Chapter 92: What is he angry about?

He Mengjie rolled her eyes and looked at Wang Zihao, definitely he was a little suspicious of patting his boss's ass.

At this time, Wen Xuan had already started to ask the waiter to transfer the food from the next table, and it seemed that he was better at doing this.

He Mengjie sat beside Wen Xuan very reluctantly, she wanted to sit with Wen Tingyu, but it was a pity that she was very intimate with Wang Zihao admiring her own performance on the camera, and she didn't have a chance to get in at all.

He Mengjie seemed to have rarely had the opportunity to sit so close to Wen Xuan, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and she almost didn't dare to move casually. Because with a single movement, she could catch the aura emanating from his body.

This kind of breath, Te's toughness, will make her feel dizzy from time to time.

Wang Zihao was still watching the video with Wen Tingyu very devotedly, laughing from time to time, and communicating with Wen Tingyu, it seemed that he had completely forgotten that he was here to eat alone with He Mengjie today.

He Mengjie was a little embarrassed, turned her head and glanced at Wen Xuan, but unexpectedly, he was also looking at himself, I don't know if it was because he was too bored.

He Mengjie's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and moved away from him without a trace. "That...... When did you guys get here? ”

Wen Xuan's voice was deep, as if he was talking about something official: "Before you sit down, we will sit here." ”

Does this mean that they didn't follow her, but that she didn't have long eyes and picked a spot next to them?

He Mengjie frowned and glanced at him, he was a poker face.

He Mengjie's heart was inexplicably a little empty, according to this, they all heard the words of her and Wang Zihao just now?

She couldn't help but start thinking about whether she had said anything to slander him before, and after thinking about it, no, she finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

But what's the deal with his poker face? Angry with whom?

While He Mengjie was pondering in his heart, Wen Xuan suddenly lowered his voice and said, "If you think we have disturbed your appointment, we will leave immediately." ”

He Mengjie was stunned for a moment, and then replied angrily: "You are all here, let's eat together." ”

"Don't force it."

"No reluctant ......"

"Barely what?" Wen Tingyu suddenly interjected, her ears were really pointy enough, and she finally got rid of her self-absorption at the critical moment.

She looked up and saw the gift He Mengjie was holding with wrapping paper, and her eyes lit up: "Teacher He, what gift did you buy me?" Give it to me now, right? ”

He Mengjie cleaned up her mood, smiled at her, and handed over the gift: "Give it to you, take it apart and see if you like it?" ”

Wen Tingyu happily opened the gift, and when she saw the cute kitty cat, she let out a cheer, hugged her tightly in her arms, and smiled like a flower on her face.

She pounced, grabbed He Mengjie's neck across the table, kissed her on the cheek, and said happily: "I like it so much, thank you, Teacher He!" ”

Wang Zihao screamed, and put his fingers on his cheek cutely: "Little listen to the rain, I want it too, I want it too!" ”

Wen Tingyu's eyes were shining, and when he laughed, two small dimples loomed, which was so cute that he wanted to burst. She didn't skimp on her kiss at all, turned around and put her arms around Wang Zihao's neck, kissed it twice, and suddenly the people at the table burst into laughter.