In the cafeteria, Meng Tang and Wei Chuan looked at each other and paused with the chopsticks in their hands.
Meng Tang blinked: "What do you mean...?"
She stuttered a little when she spoke, and her tone was full of expectant testing.
"Holy shit!" Wei Chuan looked at Meng Tang, "Did my mother agree?"
"Don't ask me." Meng Tang also doubted whether he had heard something just now.
"I must agree." Wei Chuan said, "After all, grandma's birthday is not a small matter in our family. Many people will come over that day."
From business partners to personal friends, the hotel has been booked.
Meng Tang didn't even bother to eat, so he asked him, "When will it be?"
"Next Saturday." Wei Chuan said, "The days are pretty good. We have another holiday. I will take you back to see grandma."
Meng Tang coughed: "That day...will there be a lot of people?"
She could already think of the suffocating scene.
"Uh..." Wei Chuan couldn't refute, "There are quite a lot of people, and there are many relatives and friends. You are my girlfriend, so you can't hide, but I'm with you, don't worry."
"It's not that I'm afraid." Meng Tang smiled at him, "I feel uncomfortable staying in a crowded place."
This was the first time she met relatives and friends of the Weichuan family, and there must have been some comments.
Wei Chuan said: "Just say hello, no one dares to embarrass you."
“Is that day very formal?” Meng Tang glanced at himself, “Should I prepare clothes?”
"Wait a minute, let me answer the phone." Wei Chuan smiled at Meng Tang and answered Wei Sijia's call, "Hello, eldest sister."
Wei Sijia said: "I sent a batch of birthday party dresses to your apartment. I didn't have time to measure Meng Tang. They are all ready-made clothes. You Let her give it a try. "
It's really whatever she wants, Wei Chuan said, "Okay, thank you, sister."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Chuan looked at the time, and then asked Meng Tang: "It's Saturday, you should be free in the afternoon, right? Follow me back to the apartment."
"What are you going to the apartment for?" Meng Tang continued to eat with his head down, "I have something to do in the afternoon, and the rough embryo has not been finished yet."
Wei Chuan hesitated for a moment, then discussed with her: "Then you can go after you finish your work? My eldest sister sent me some clothes. You can try them on. What if they don't fit?"
"Can't we go tomorrow?" Meng Tang's eyes widened. He looked at Wei Chuan and said, "I guess I won't be able to come out until nine o'clock in the evening."
"Let's do it." Wei Chuan said, "I'll come back to you after training. Let's go to Compaq to sleep for one night. You don't need to bring anything, anyway, you have everything."
Since the two established their relationship, his apartment has already been filled with clothes and shoes that Meng Tang can wear every day.
Nothing was missing from the inside or outside, but I didn’t ask the service staff from the apartment to come. I asked my aunt at home to help with the shopping and delivery.
While Meng Tang was still hesitating, Wei Chuan had already stood up. He picked up the dinner plate and said, "That's it."
Looking at his back disappearing through the door, Meng Tang opened her mouth, but before she could agree, he left in a hurry.
Don't think she doesn't know what you have in mind.
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Today is Tian Yu’s birthday. Wei Chuan went back to his dormitory and took the sneakers he bought to the training gym.
Tian Yu saw the shoes and hugged Wei Chuan wholeheartedly. He was so moved that tears filled his eyes and he howled "Brother Chuan".
Wei Chuan was speechless and pulled away the strong bear that was much taller than him: "Stay away from me."
Tian Yu chuckled, hugged his shoes and "rolled" away.
Wei Chuan clapped his hands: "Gather, Lao He is not here today, I will take you."
"Okay." Shao Yiming responded.
Wei Chuan pointed at them: "I have something to do with my girlfriend tonight. The data for today's training must meet the standards. Who dares to hold back? I won't have sneakers for my next birthday."
Once these words come out, who dares to hold back.
The sneakers given by Wei Chuan are all customized and cannot be bought by ordinary people.
Meng Tang was busy in the wood carving studio until nine o'clock and didn't even eat dinner. If Wei Chuan hadn't called her, she wouldn't have planned to lock the door.
After going downstairs, she went directly to the north gate to wait for Wei Chuan.
Far away, Wei Chuan came here on Shao Yiming's bicycle.
After locking the car, Wei Chuan took Meng Tang to take a taxi to Compaq.
Meng Tang was so tired that he fell on Wei Chuan's shoulder. Without saying a word, Wei Chuan held her wrist and rubbed it all the way to Compaq.
Since learning this large piece of carving, Wei Chuan felt that Meng Tang had become quite haggard.
Upstairs, Meng Tang shuffled and asked Wei Chuan: "Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry."
Wei Chuan frowned: "Don't tell me you haven't eaten yet."
Meng Tang nodded guiltily.
Wei Chuan flicked her head: "Go take a shower first, and I'll order you a meal."
"Okay." Meng Tang laughed, finally gaining some energy.
Wei Chuan shook his head helplessly and dialed the personal butler's line.
About 25 minutes later, the butler brought the dinner for the two of them to the entrance, and Wei Chuan personally brought it to the restaurant.
Meng Tang just came out of the bathroom, Wei Chuan waved to her: "Come and eat quickly."
Meng Tang smelled a salty aroma and asked: "What did you order?"
Wei Chuan said: "Scallops and shrimp casserole porridge, two light stir-fries of seasonal vegetables, and one crab meat dumpling."
It sounds like a lot, but the portion is actually very small, even though Wei Chuan wanted it for two people.
Meng Tang picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly.
After taking a bath, people’s faces are so powdered that it seems like a handful of water can come out if you pinch them.
Looking down, Wei Chuan was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with your hand?"
"It's okay." Meng Tang was a little embarrassed, "It just softened the cuticles and rubbed off the calluses."
Wei Chuan clicked his tongue and said, "What's the trouble? If you sharpen it tonight, you won't have to pick up the knife tomorrow, and it will hurt you to death."
Meng Tang naturally knew that, and he just touched it while taking a shower, so he subconsciously rubbed it off.
"It's okay," Meng Tang smiled and changed the subject, "Are you going to eat? I can't eat it."
Wei Chuan picked up the chopsticks and finished dinner with her.
After dinner, Meng Tang walked around the room and began to digest. Wei Chuan went to take a shower. She did wrist strength training while walking.
Wei Chuan quickly finished taking a shower, and Meng Tang also went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he came out, he saw Wei Chuan at the door of the cloakroom.
Almost forgetting the main thing, Meng Tang walked over and asked: "Should I try now?"
Wei Chuan asked: "Will you go to school tomorrow?"
Meng Tang nodded: "I want to go, I feel that there is not enough time every day, weekends You have the most time, so don’t waste it. "
"Then you have to try on the clothes tonight." Wei Chuan pulled her into the cloakroom. "They are all here. You can see which one you like. My sister sent them. They are all suitable for the birthday banquet. You only need to choose one."
Meng Tang was a little stunned when she looked at the whole row of clothes. She looked back at Wei Chuan: "So many of them?"
Wei Chuan nodded: "It's not too much, you've never seen Wei Siyuan's cloakroom."
Mengtang looked around twice outside the cabinet, his expression a little tangled.
Wei Chuan stood behind her and said, "What color do you like?"
Mengtang said, "Green and blue are too bright. Purple feels like I'm not old enough to wear it, and it won't have any effect. Yellow is like a butterfly in the flowers."
Wei Chuan couldn't help laughing, pointing to one of the new Chinese-style dresses: "This one, it's lotus pink."
"You take it off, I'll try it on."
Wei Chuan took the dress off and gave it to her, turned around and left the cloakroom.
In addition to the dress, Wei Sijia also sent related matching accessories. Meng Tang changed his clothes and did not touch anything else. He picked a matching hairpin and pulled up his hair.
Then she went to take a look in the mirror and felt that it was pretty good.
"Are you ready?" Wei Chuan shouted outside.
"Okay, come in, how about helping me take a look?"
Wei Chuan came in and was stunned at just one glance.
This is an improved new Chinese-style cheongsam, with plain satin as the base and patchwork begonias embroidered from the skirt to the waist.
The hem of the skirt swayed like the night wind, and it felt like a few petals would fall down in the next second.
Neither flashy nor flashy, with clear curves and extremely beautiful.
Wei Chuan licked his lower lip: "How about changing to another one."
"Huh?" Meng Tang looked at him, "Why do you want to change? I think this one is pretty good."
Wei Chuan stepped forward, put his arm around her waist, and said softly: "It's so beautiful, I don't want others to see it."
Meng Tang deliberately teased him: "Then let's take this one, I like it."
Wei Chuan: "..."
Mengtang took off the hairpin and pushed Wei Chuan: "You go back to the room first, I want to change my pajamas."
Wei Chuan rolled his eyes and went out.
Meng Tang struggled to change out of his clothes and put on a white silk nightgown.
She was not used to such pajamas. The cold and silky touch made her feel as if she was not wearing anything at all.
But here in Weichuan, pajamas are all like this.
He himself is not particular about it. A set of T-shirt and shorts is enough.
Mengtang left the cloakroom and entered the bedroom. When he entered, he was stunned. There was no Wei Chuan on the bed.
"Huh? Where is the person?" Meng Tang turned around and was about to shout when he was picked up by Wei Chuan who was hiding on one side.
She hung in the air for a few seconds, and finally fell onto the bed, with Wei Chuan pressing on her.
The roller coaster ride is nothing more than that. Meng Tang went from being scared to panic to calm. He has adapted to Wei Chuan's noisy rhythm from time to time.
She asked with a smile: "What do you want to do?"
She was simply trying to seduce people. Wei Chuan snorted, lowered his head and kissed her.
His palm was against Meng Tang's neck, and his fingertips were tracing along the side of her neck. Meng Tang couldn't bear it and turned her head to avoid his kiss: "Don't touch it, it's itchy."
We Chuan held her wrist, slowly moved up to clasp her fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Why are your hands so smooth?" Meng Tang pursed his lips: "Other girls' hands seem to be soft."
"Huh..." Wei Chuan smiled helplessly, grabbed her hand and kissed it, "I don't kiss other girls. ”
Meng Tang rubbed his palm and said in a coquettish tone, “You’re really good at talking.”
“I’m telling the truth.” Wei Chuan lowered his head and bumped the tip of her nose, “Don’t rub it next time, do you hear me?”
“I got it.” Meng Tang is not a ungrateful person.
Wei Chuan's eyes moved down, his eyes fell on her lips, and he whispered: "Do you know what I want to do now?"
“What are you doing?” Meng Tang chuckled.
Wei Chuan raised his eyes again and met her eyes.
Those black pupils were filled with faint flames, seeming to burn her.
Meng Tang took a breath, turned sideways and wanted to run away, but Wei Chuan held him down: "What are you hiding from? Can I eat you?"