He Mengjie finally came back to her senses, pouted and replied: "A smell of garlic, it stinks to death!" ”

Wen Xuan was startled, opened his mouth and sighed, wondering: "I remember when I ate hot pot, I didn't eat garlic, could it be that there is ......garlic in the soup?"

He Mengjie looked at him like that and couldn't help laughing.

Wen Xuan immediately understood that she had been sucked by her, and with a shy face, he reached out and scratched her waist, "Let you trick me!" ”

He Mengjie laughed and turned around to hide. When she hid, he became even more vigorous, and his big hand reached for her waist. And then—all of a sudden, it landed on her slender waist and didn't move.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

He Mengjie's smile had long disappeared from the flush on her face, and she didn't dare to move, but she felt that the big hand on her waist was scorching hot, burning her waist, her whole body, and her heart......

Wen Xuan's big hand stayed on her waist for a while, then gently stroked her back and pressed forward.

He Mengjie's body involuntarily leaned into his arms, her side face pressed against his chest, and her ears against his heart.

"Knock knock knock", the fast-paced heartbeat, as if it is a passionate beating note, and He Mengjie's own heartbeat one after another, synthesizing a moving rhythm.

Time seemed to stop, and in the whole world, there was only the sound of heartbeats. Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......

At this moment, Wen Tingyu's voice rang out: "Little mother, what are you doing?" ”

He Mengjie straightened up sharply and withdrew from Wen Xuan's arms. "Ah...... The ...... "Faced with the child's innocence, she didn't know how to explain it."

However, Wen Xuan replied very calmly: "Your little mother said that her waist is very thin, so Dad measured her with his arm to see if it was really thin." ”

Wen Tingyu really believed it, and even asked curiously: "Is it fine?" ”

Wen Xuan laughed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he hugged Wen Tingyu: "Of course it's not as thin as our Tingyu's waist, we Tingyu is a little beauty!" ”

Wen Tingyu heard his father's praise and showed a sweet smile. Then she broke free from her father's arms, frowned and asked He Mengjie: "Little mother, why can't I catch fireflies when I use that net?" ”

He Mengjie laughed and said to her: "Of course the net can't be reached, because it's a fishing net, the hole in the fishing net is so big, and the fireflies are so small, how can you catch them?" ”

She said and took out a large plastic bag from her pocket: "With this, you can catch it, right?" ”

Wen Tingyu cheered and took He Mengjie's hand: "Let's go, little mother, let's go to the net fireflies!" ”

He Mengjie grabbed Wen Xuan's hand, and Gege smiled: "Well, let your father come with us." ”

Are even fireflies members of the Appearance Society? The handsome guy came out, and it was really extraordinary, and he soon caught several fireflies in a plastic bag.

He Mengjie tied up the plastic bag, so the fireflies flew inside, like a small lantern.

Wen Tingyu walked in front of her with a "small lantern", and He Mengjie and Wen Xuan followed behind her side by side.

The starry sky is brilliant and the autumn breeze is gentle.

He Mengjie walked a few steps, and her hanging hand inadvertently touched Wen Xuan, so she was careful for a while, and she couldn't calm down.

She bit her lip and gently reached over, and when her fingertips just touched the back of Wen Xuan's hand, he flipped his palm and held her hand in the palm of his hand.