Wen Shutong rubbed Wen Yueqi's head: "when I went shopping that day, I saw a dress that was particularly suitable for you. Would you like to have a look?"

Wen Yueqi's happy expression is stiff, in her threatening eyes, reluctantly nodded.

Huo Yanlin looks warily at Wen Shutong. Although he says that the examination results show that the woman is healthy and healthy except for a little hypoglycemia, he is still a little worried, for fear of something wrong.

"Mr. Huo, I don't suggest you follow me into my lounge. If you don't believe me to this extent, you'd better ask someone else. " With that, Wen Shutong put on an expression of please help yourself.

Huo Yanlin clenched his teeth and glared at her. He turned angrily and went to the sofa to settle down.

Wen Shutong takes Wen Yueqi into the rest room. Huo Xinghui is painting inside. When he sees two people coming in, he immediately gets up and takes out a paper bag in his schoolbag and hands it to Wen Yueqi.

Wen Yueqi ate to take over: "is this for me?"

Huo Xinghui nodded and motioned him to open it.

Wen Shutong said reluctantly: "you both dislike my aesthetic taste. This is the pajamas selected by stars. Don't misunderstand it."

Wen Yueqi broke out with a exclamation: "Wow, good-looking. I thought it was the mother's aesthetic return to normal. It was chosen by my brother. No wonder."

"No wonder you're a big head." Wen Shutong raised his hand and pretended to hit him on the head. "I don't like what I choose, do you?"

Wen Yueqi pursed her lips and grinned sheepishly. Then she whispered, "no, no, it's just that we laymen can't appreciate Mammy's elegant aesthetics."

Wen Shutong's eyes glared, and Wen Yueqi immediately changed his mouth and said, "Hey, hey, Mommy is a fairy. Everything looks good."

When Wen Shutong leads Wen Yueqi out, Huo Yanlin turns his head back and pretends that he has not been staring at the door of the rest room.

Wen Shutong doesn't pay attention to him and leads the child to the desk to chat.

At 5:00 p.m., Wen Shutong left work on time and saw Meng huaiwei on his way home.

However, he didn't stick around this time. Instead, he seriously stopped her car and seriously invited her: "Shutong, let's have a dinner together. I have something to tell you."

Wen Shutong was about to talk to him. He nodded nonchalantly: "yes, but you have to wait a moment. I'll send the child off first."

Meng huaiwei frowned and thought, "OK."

Wen Shutong returned to the car and sent Huo Xinghuang to Jiang Xing.

"Let's leave the baby here first. I'm a little worried about Meng huaiwei. Schoolmaster, I'm troubling you again. I'll invite you to eat mahjong some other day. "

Jiang Xing sighed: "it's OK to look after the children. I'm worried about you. You have also said that Meng huaiwei has a bad intention. How can I rest assured? "

Wen Shutong slapped him on the shoulder: "it's OK. I'm driving my own motorcycle this time, and I'm not standing there to make people angry. Last time, there were too many people and I didn't expect it. All right, I'll go first. "

Jiang Xing also wanted to say something. Just after he opened his mouth, he saw that Wen Shutong's back had disappeared at the door. He had to swallow the words, looked down at Huo Xingyi, and said helplessly, "well, let's go and have a big meal. What do you want to eat?"

Huo Xinghui thought for a while, took out his writing board and wrote: "pockmarked?"

Jiang Xing shook his head decisively: "no, it's too hot. Don't you want your voice?"

Huo Xinghui touched his chin: "chicken leg hamburger?"

"You want to eat something she won't let you eat while your mother is away, right? Do you think I'm not afraid of being scolded Jiang Xing took a deep breath and said.

Huo Xinghui lowered his head and quietly put away his writing pad.

When Wen Shutong comes out again, he finds that Meng huaiwei's luxury car has disappeared.

He sat on top of a luxury motorcycle and looked at himself with his arms in his arms. His posture was like a complete libertine, and he thought that he was not handsome.

But in fact, Wen Shutong has been used to all kinds of handsome men since playing with motorcycles. Among them, there are some tall white European abdominal muscle men and muscle men, who have been immune for a long time.

"Let's go." She stretched out her long legs and stepped into the car step by step. In the envious eyes of passers-by around her, she inserted the key to start it. She turned her head at Meng huaiwei and said, "where are you going? Lead the way. "

Meng huaiwei was fascinated by her every handsome action. He was stunned for a long time before he slowly opened his mouth and said, "go There's a new French restaurant in Dongxing Street. Go and have a try. "

Wen Shutong frowned at him and nodded: "lead the way."

The two cars were driving one after the other on the road. Wen Shutong held the handlebar with his bow and looked in front of him. From time to time, he looked back at Meng huaiwei who confirmed that he was still there. His brows were locked.

She has traveled in Europe for five years and has eaten Western food for a long time. She is not interested in any Western food, but she has not eaten Chinese food for a long time.

Moreover, she has always disliked new restaurants. Restaurants without deep and long-term cultural heritage can not create an absolutely delicious environment.Wen Shutong is a person who doesn't ask too much about eating, but he is very strict about the environment of eating. For example, if the light is dim, she is determined not to eat.

After thinking about it, she came to talk, not to eat. After all, when she and Meng huaiwei appeared on a table, it meant that she had no appetite.

Dongxing Street is not on this main road. The nearest road is under repair. In the past, it took a long way to go through a wide and narrow lane in the old city. There is a small square at the entrance of the lane. There will be a group of aunts dancing in the square at night.

It's more than five o'clock, which is the time when everyone is ready to cook. There are not many people.

Just as they were driving past the square one by one, a group of motorcycles came out of the alleys in all directions and surrounded their motorcycles.

Wen Shutong quickly brake, left leg habitually put on the ground to maintain balance, big long leg exposed. The iron black locomotive screeched, rubbed the ground, swung its tail and stopped in place.

She took off her helmet, looked at Meng huaiwei, and looked at the people around her. All of them were like a group of little thugs. They had their arms tattooed and their arms were bare during the late spring cold. There were all kinds of them, but one was different.

The man was wearing a simple white long sleeve sweater, or a hat, with black tights underneath and some big brand sports shoes on his feet. It was genuine at a glance, and the price was high.

The main reason for this person's incompatibility with the gangsters around him is that he has different temperament.

People around are deliberately through tattoos and muscles to show their vicious image, so that others fear themselves.

But he is different, his body is relatively thin, loose sweater can not see what muscle abdominal muscles and so on, but just a smile eyebrow action, let people fear.

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