Wang Zihao opened the door and said, "I'll send you back." ”

He Mengjie was about to get into the car, but when she heard the rain and began to make trouble: "Don't! I want Mr. He to sleep with me tonight! ”

Wen Xuan fakely coaxed: "Don't make trouble, listen to the rain." "When I heard that, I was insincere.

He Mengjie remembered that she hadn't come home last night, and she couldn't let go of her grandfather, so she rubbed Wen Tingyu's hair and said, "Teacher He will come early tomorrow morning." ”

Wen Tingyu began to play tricks: "Don't don't, I want Teacher He to sleep with me!" "My big eyes sparkled, ready to hang tears.

He Mengjie was so helpless, I didn't know what to say.

Wen Xuan suddenly opened his mouth and made a peacemaker: "Otherwise, listen to the rain." Let's send Mr. He home to see Mr. He's grandfather, Mr. He is relieved, and then go home and sleep with you, okay? ”

This suggestion is simply unfair terms! went to her house, how could her grandfather not let her go to Wen's house?

He Mengjie pursed her lips, a little disdainful. It's simply Huang Shiren, who wants to exploit her to the point where only bones are left!

Wang Zihao looked at Wen Tingyu helplessly, and then looked at He Mengjie. Finally, he took out the handful of red roses from the car and said to He Mengjie, "Don't forget this." ”

He Mengjie smiled a little embarrassedly.

Wen Xuan turned his head to look at Chen Yuwei: "You don't mind, the child is a teacher who relies on her a little." Shall we send you back first? ”

Wen Tingyu immediately objected: "Don't want Dad, I want to go to Teacher He's house first!" ”

Chen Yuwei smiled generously and decently and said, "Forget it, I'll take a taxi back." ”

Wang Zihao immediately interjected very discerningly: "Or, Brother Wen, I'll help you send this young lady back, right?" ”

Wen Xuan didn't even object. He turned around, opened the car door, took out a handful of lilies from the trunk, and handed it to Chen Yuwei with a gentle smile on his face.

Chen Yuwei was obviously a little surprised, and then covered her lips in surprise, and took his lilies with tender and sweet eyes.

He Mengjie snorted coldly in her heart, thinking to herself, if they weren't there, I'm afraid that the two of them would have a French goodbye kiss!

She didn't want to see this kind of meaty scene anymore, so she walked to the back of Wenxuan's car, opened the car door and sat in.

On the way back, Wen Tingyu quickly fell asleep. At the red light, Wen Xuan suddenly threw a lily from the front, which happened to fall on He Mengjie's red rose.

He Mengjie glared, he turned around, and there seemed to be a smile on his face: "Drop one, give it to you." After he finished speaking, he paused, and looked at the bouquet of roses with a look full of disdain: "No matter how you look at it, it is not as elegant as the lily!" ”

He Mengjie was annoyed by his eyes, and couldn't help but look like a hedgehog with thorns erected, and fought back: "Yes, yes, your lily is elegant." But everyone has their own good, I just like roses, no matter how elegant the lilies are, I just don't like them, how about it? ”

Wen Xuan stared at her deeply, and the corners of his lips curled into a sneer: "Superficial." ”

"yes, I'm just superficial, what's the matter. I just like this superficiality, I'm very happy with superficiality! He Mengjie immediately choked.

Wen Xuan didn't answer, turned his head, saw the green light, and started the car.

He Mengjie was very angry in her heart, ignored him, and turned her head to look out the window.

There was silence in the car for a long time, except for the faint heavy breathing of the rain. During the day, she was too tired from playing, so she slept soundly.