Meng Tang was idle for two seconds, smiled at Vivian, and replied naturally: "Thank you."
Vivian also laughed: "Don't you think my words are provocative?"
< br/> "No." Meng Tang told the truth, "You seem to be just stating the fact that you like Wei Chuan."
Meng Tang has always known that there are many girls who like Wei Chuan, both in school and among fans.
She was not angry. Others' liking did not disturb her, nor did it disturb her relationship with Wei Chuan.
But Vivian is so beautiful! Like a pearl in Victoria Harbour.
Vivian shrugged: "It's a kind of admiration. He is very sincere. People nowadays are more or less masks."
Meng Tang glanced at Wei Chuan from the corner of his eye and asked her: "Have you confessed to him?"
Vivian nodded: "When he came to Hong Kong with his family in his freshman year, I mentioned it to him, but he refused."
"So do you have a boyfriend now?" Meng Tang asked what he wanted to ask.
"No." Vivian shook her head.
Meng Tang was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Your Mandarin is pretty good."
Vivian just smiled modestly and did not give a specific answer.
Meng Tang guessed that she probably learned Mandarin for Wei Chuan.
Vivian raised her champagne and touched Meng Tang's glass: "I'm actually not here for tonight's party, but for you."
She saw Wei Chuan's circle of friends and wanted to meet Meng Tang in person.
"For me?" Meng Tang was a little surprised, "Why?"
Vivian: "I want to see what the girl he likes is like. To be honest, I think you are not as beautiful as me, but your temperament is really unique."
No wonder she felt that Vivian kept looking at her when she came up. It turned out to be this reason.
Vivian also observed for a long time before coming up to say hello.
"You are not only beautiful, I feel that you have a lot of things that can make him excited."
Meng Tang was stunned, this is a very high praise.
Vivian saw her in a daze and laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not here to rob anyone. I wish you happiness."
Meng Tang thanked him.
They did not spend the night on the cruise ship. After midnight that night, Wei Chuan took Meng Tang, who was slightly drunk, back to the hotel.
"I didn't notice anyone, drinking so much." Wei Chuan put Meng Tang down and let her lean against the door panel, "Stop moving, I'll wash your face and brush your teeth."
Meng Tang's thoughts were completely She was awake, but her hands and feet were a little weak. She supported Wei Chuan's arm and stood up straight: "Take a shower."
Meng Tang leaned against the door panel again and looked up at Wei Chuan.
The bright stars in the night sky all bloomed in her eyes, and Wei Chuan could feel that she was happy.
There was a knock on the door of the suite. Wei Chuan hugged Meng Tang, took a step back, and opened the door.
The housekeeper brought the hangover soup, and Wei Chuan asked him to put it on the round table in the living room.
Hence, he coaxed Meng Tang to go to the living room: "After drinking, take a rest, the smell of alcohol will dissipate after a while."
Mengtang hugged his waist, his feet were messy, and he accidentally tripped Wei Chuan down on the sofa.
Wei Chuan was afraid that she would fall, so he hugged her tightly.
Up and down, facing each other, where the eyes meet, tiny lights flash.
Meng Tang lay on his chest, raised his upper body slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Vivian likes you?"
Wei Chuan chuckled lightly and bent his right leg as a railing to prevent her from falling.
"What are you laughing at?" Meng Tang was a little annoyed, "People like you, and you are so happy?"
Wei Chuan raised his eyebrows and put a hand behind his head: "Did she tell you?"
Ever since Zheng Tinghui mentioned Vivian, Wei Chuan has been paying attention to Meng Tang's situation.
Seeing that she and Vivian were chatting peacefully, he didn’t come forward to disturb them.
Vivian likes him because he is Vivian. As for what Meng Tang heard, you can ask him for confirmation. He will definitely tell you everything.
I thought Meng Tang would endure it all night, but I didn't expect it to be so direct.
"Everyone told me personally, they all said good things about you." Meng Tang pinched his face, "You are so charming, Vivian is so beautiful."
Actually, Meng Tang was a little jealous. When a girl with a very good appearance told her that she liked Wei Chuan, it was impossible not to feel a little bit upset in her heart.
She held Wei Chuan's hand all the way from the pier to the hotel, as if she was afraid that he would run away.
The moment she returned to the hotel, she wanted to say something. Even she herself didn't know what answer she wanted to get from Wei Chuan.
But she finally swallowed back all the messy questions she wanted to ask with the help of alcohol.
But once her eyes met, nothing could stop her.
"There are so many beautiful people." Wei Chuan laughed, "How can I like them all?"
"No." Meng Tang lay down, almost touching the tip of his nose, "It's me you like."
When I came in, only the entrance light was turned on, and the living room was dark.
The night is getting thick outside the window, and Victoria Harbor is shattered with thousands of lights on both sides of the strait, like a flowing river of stars.
Wei Chuan was blocked below, completely immersed in darkness. Only Meng Tang had an ambiguous light floating on half of his face.
The gauze hanging from her chest was half draped over her shoulders, allowing Wei Chuan to see the beauty of "still holding a pipa and half covering her face".
"Go down." Wei Chuan's tone became serious, "Drink the sobering soup."
Meng Tang was unaware, the aroma mixed with the smell of alcohol stuck to Wei Chuan's lips, demanding a stubborn answer: "You haven't answered me yet."
Wei Chuan gritted his teeth: "Go down first, and I will answer you later."
"Answer me first." Meng Tang was drunk, "I'll go down later."
"Then don't go down." Wei Chuan laughed angrily, turned over, and the two of them switched places.
Meng Tang's neck was lifted up, and the line between his jaw and neck instantly tightened. Wei Chuan opened his lips slightly, leaned over and kissed her.
Meng Tang raised his arm and put it on the back of his neck.
Wei Chuan was stunned for a moment, his back stiffened, and the kiss deepened.
The obstructive gauze wrapped around Meng Tang's neck wrapped around Wei Chuan's wrist.
The sobering soup has completely cooled down, and all its heat and moisture have entered the lips and teeth of Wei Chuan and Meng Tang.
It was too fierce and too urgent. Meng Tang could not breathe, so he pushed Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan left slightly, turned his face to hers, and kissed a red mole on the side of her neck.
Meng Tang’s hands and feet felt like they were being electrocuted, and they could not reach his shoulders and back, and the layers of silky fabric around his waist were kneaded into a ball.
Before he could take a few breaths, his hot lips were rubbing together again.
The air-conditioning in the room was sufficient. Except for her lips, the rest of the body was cold. When her long skirt was lifted up to her waist and her skin felt cold, Meng Tang suddenly woke up and struggled to get away in panic.
Wei Chuan was still holding the person down, almost sucking out the last bit of thin air in the other person's chest.
"Wei Chuan..." Meng Tang struggled to spit out a sharp cry from between his lips.
Wei Chuan finally came to his senses and let go of her suddenly.
The two of them looked at each other in the darkness. Meng Tang's face turned red, and she said shyly: "Put down my skirt."
Meng Tang curled up his legs and put one foot on Wei Chuan's waist and abdomen: "Get up."
Wei Chuan quickly sat up.
Meng Tang did not dare to return his gaze. His mouth was dry, so he took a handful of the cold sobering soup and drank it.
"Cool..." Wei Chuan just raised his hand to stop her, but she had already drank every drop.
Meng Tang couldn't stay any longer and stood up in a panic: "I'm going to take a shower."
When he crossed Weichuan, his wrist was grabbed violently again, and then he fell into his lap.
"Hey... what are you doing."
Wei Chuan nuzzled her face affectionately with the tip of his nose: "Are you shy?"
There was definitely some shyness, but it was more of a strange satisfaction. Meng Tang always thought that his emotions were very weak, but under Wei Chuan's offensive like a prairie fire, it became scorching hot.
Of course, it is also mixed with the embarrassment of being too intimate for the first time.
A bowl of sobering soup still doesn't help. Her hands and feet are numb now, and her heart is beating erratically. She urgently needs a bath to calm down.
"What should I do?" Wei Chuan brushed away the long hair on the side of her neck with his fingertips.
Meng Tang glanced sideways: "What should I do?"
Wei Chuan put his arm around her waist, rubbed Meng Tang's neck coquettishly, and whispered, "I can't help but want to be close to you, it's so uncomfortable."
Meng Tang still didn't understand: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Wei Chuan looked at her, "You know how much I train, and only when my energy is released every day can I sleep well."
Mengtang blinked and seemed to understand.
She looked down, just once, and her butt popped open as if it was burned.
"I, I...I went to take a shower."
Meng Tang seemed to be chased by a ghost. Wei Chuan gritted his teeth, lay on the sofa and chuckled softly.
He ran away before he could explain.
After sitting for about ten minutes, he got up and went to the guest bedroom to take a shower.
Mengtang's drunkenness and sleepiness were all frightened away by Wei Chuan. After taking a shower, she nestled on the bedside with her mobile phone and searched for sexual relations.
There were various answers. Meng Tang felt a headache, so he simply turned off his phone and stared at the ceiling alone.
We have been together with Wei Chuan since May, so now we have been together for three months.
Three months is actually quite a short time.
But maybe Wei Chuan was such a good boyfriend that Meng Tang always felt like he had been talking to him for a long time.
I don’t know if it’s because the two have known each other for a long time.
Hands out that he just fell in love, and he didn't hide it from his family. From the attitude of his parents at the finals, Meng Tang could also feel that Wei Chuan must have done a lot of communication in front of his family.
Normally speaking, from the moment Meng Huaizhang approached Wei Lifeng, Chu Yin should have proudly asked her to break up with Wei Chuan.
But there was nothing, only the usual greetings and respect that made her most relaxed.
Thinking of this, Meng Tang lifted up the quilt.
Wei Chuan happened to come out to get some water, and frowned when he saw her: "Why are you coming out with bare feet?"
It wasn't actually cold, it was all carpet.
Meng Tang said: "It's very late, aren't you going to sleep?"
Wei Chuan was stunned: "I thought you wouldn't let me pass."
Meng Tang saw that his hair was still a little wet and said, "You dry it yourself, I'll go to bed first."
"Okay."
Wei Chuan responded and followed her into the master bedroom.
His short hair was almost dry after blowing it for a few minutes.
Meng Tang turned her body sideways, facing the floor-to-ceiling window. She didn't feel anyone coming up from the other side of the bed for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, she opened her eyes.
She leaned back suddenly, startled by Wei Chuan who appeared silently in front of her.