He Mengjie thought about it and felt that she hadn't gone out to play at night for a long time, and was about to agree, but she saw the bright light of the car headlights outside.

She didn't bother to reply, threw her phone on the couch, got up and went to the door to look. Sure enough, Wen Xuan came back.

He drove back and proved that he had not drunk alcohol at night. If he didn't drink, he and Xue Xue wouldn't have kissed that night. He Mengjie was inexplicably a little relieved.

Wen Xuan's face didn't look so good, and He Mengjie couldn't help but pout when he saw it. I don't know how he made an appointment like this, is it a split? Her heart jumped.

"Help me cook a bowl of noodles." Wen Xuan said to He Mengjie when he entered the door.

"You didn't drink alcohol, what kind of noodles did you eat?" He Mengjie has a fixed mind.

Wen Xuan glanced at her, sat on the sofa, and leaned back a little tired, "You can eat noodles without drinking, I like to eat noodles you cook." ”

His latter sentence made He Mengjie feel very pleasant, so he happily went to cook noodles, and this time he didn't put green peppers.

After Wen Xuan finished eating noodles and went up to take a bath, He Mengjie slowly washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen, only then did she suddenly remember her mobile phone. I was still chatting with Wang Zihao just now, and I asked myself, but I haven't answered yet.

She hurriedly went to the sofa to find her phone and opened it to look. I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

I saw that in the frame of the conversation with Wang Zihao, he suddenly typed these lines: "Lawyer Wen is back, I want to cook noodles for him to eat." I have to take care of Wen Tingyu every day, and I probably won't have time to go out to eat with you tomorrow, I'm sorry. ”

Depend on! He Mengjie is angry, angry about leaving! He peeked at her chat history, chatted with her friend in her tone, and refused the friend's invitation.

She immediately wanted to call Wang Zihao to explain, but as soon as she flipped out his phone, Wen Xuan's voice rang: "You come with me to the study." ”

He came down from the shower, and his hair was still a little wet and a little messy.

He Mengjie didn't want to go to the study with him, because she was angry when she thought that he had invaded her privacy.

But after thinking about it again, she had to tell him about it clearly, otherwise he might do it again in the future, so she followed him to the study with her waist crossed.

Wen Xuan didn't rush into the study, but went to the kitchen cabinet to take out a bottle of wine and two goblets, and then went in.

He Mengjie followed behind, her eyes widening. What's the matter, do you still have to drink with her?

Entering the study, he motioned for her to sit down in the small chair opposite his desk, while he lay down comfortably in his tall swivel chair.

He Mengjie cleared his throat: "I want to solemnly declare to you that you can't use my mobile phone privately without my permission!" ”

Wen Xuan curled the corners of his lips and smiled, and said while opening red wine: "You are indeed not free, I have to go out tomorrow." ”

"Going on a date again?" He Mengjie immediately asked, pouting in her heart.

Wen Xuan chuckled lightly and did not answer. His slender fingers gently pinched the red wine bottle and poured half a glass of red wine into each of his two goblets.

"How about a drink with me?" His gaze was slightly misty, and under the dim overhead light of the study, there seemed to be a hint of charm.

He Mengjie's heart suddenly stopped, and then her cheeks turned red. She looked down and bit her lip and said, "I don't drink." ”

[Meng'er's words] the male protagonist's feelings for the female protagonist, do you understand it? The low-key male protagonist, is it about to break out?