Chapter 99 Hurry up, open your mouth

After getting off the high-speed train, Meng Tang pushed his suitcase to the exit he and Yang Ke had agreed upon.

She was still looking around when Yang Ke waved at her from her right front: "Meng Tang!"

Meng Tang tilted his head and saw someone, and his pace unconsciously quickened.

The two hugged each other briefly and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Yang Ke went to pick up her suitcase: "Let's go, the car is parked on the side of the road. There are too many people, we may have to walk a little further."

Meng Tang thought she had called a taxi and didn't think much about it.

After crossing the huge square and passing the flower beds, the two came to the side of the road.

Squeezing through the gap in the fence onto the motor vehicle lane, I saw an off-road vehicle with its hazard lights on parked on the side of the road.

The license plate looks so familiar.

She turned her head stiffly and asked Yang Ke, "Did you take this taxi?"

"What do you mean I hit it?" Yang Ke said, "You don't even recognize your boyfriend's car?"

"Then..." Meng Tang stuttered, "You two came together?"

Yang Ke shook his head: "I saw him when I took a taxi here. Wasn't he here to pick you up?"

As soon as she got out of the taxi, she saw Wei Chuan by the flower bed on the side of the road.

I greeted him and asked him if he was here to pick up Meng Tang.

Wei Chuan didn't say anything, just pointed to his car parked on the side of the road.

"You can't keep parking behind the bus stop, so I'll come pick you up first," he said, watching the car.

Meng Tang: “…”

Wei Chuan got out of the car, took the suitcase from Yang Ke and put it in the trunk.

Yang Ke felt strange and nudged Meng Tang: "Why don't you two say hello? What are you daydreaming about?"

"I--"

"Go ahead, what are you embarrassed about?"

Yang Ke pushed her, and Meng Tang staggered forward and fell into Wei Chuan's arms.

Wei Chuan only had time to hold her hand, and his palm was cold. He rubbed it subconsciously, then looked up and asked Meng Tang, "Why is it so cold?"

"It's not cold." Meng Tang pulled his hand back abruptly, turned his body slightly, and whispered to him, "Let's go quickly."

Wei Chuan pursed his lips and tilted his head: "Get in the car."

Meng Tang got into the back seat.

Yang Ke was stunned: "No, why don't you sit in the front?"

"I'll accompany you." Meng Tang motioned her to sit inside.

Wei Chuan got into the driver's seat, unscrewed the cap of the purified water bottle, tilted his head back and took a few sips.

Yang Ke smiled and said, "I'm fine. As long as you two don't kiss in front of me, I can tolerate it."

"Cough... cough... cough..." Wei Chuan choked suddenly, and his chin was wet.

Meng Tang nudged Yang Ke, his face flushed.

Yang Ke realized that he had said something wrong and pushed Meng Tang: "Give him a piece of paper."

Meng Tang pulled out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to the front: "Wipe it."

Wei Chuan took it and thanked him.

"Why are you two so distant?" Yang Ke looked ahead and then to the side, "Are you still pretending in front of me?"

Meng Tang: "Ah, actually we——"

"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Wei Chuan screwed the bottle cap on and turned around to ask.

The conversation was interrupted and Meng Tang did not mention breaking up again.

Yang Ke said, "Ask Meng Tang. I eat everything anyway."

Wei Chuan turned to look at Meng Tang: "What do you want to eat?"

There was no joy, anger, sorrow or happiness in his tone, but his eyes concealed a dark emotion.

"Whatever." Meng Tang turned his eyes away and stuttered.

Wei Chuan glanced lightly, still staring at the man: "Not casually."

Meng Tang picked at his fingers and said helplessly, "Want to have hot pot?"

Yang Ke likes to eat.

Wei Chuan said "hmm".

Yang Ke knew Meng Tang was trying to appease her, so she took Meng Tang's arm and rubbed her shoulder: "I love you."

Meng Tang curled her lips slightly and glanced at Wei Chuan's jawline.

There was a shopping mall nearby. After Wei Chuan parked the car, he put his hands in his pockets and followed Meng Tang coolly from the left.

There were a lot of people waiting in front of the elevator. In his peripheral vision, he saw a man pushing towards the door. Wei Chuan stepped forward and blocked the man's way.

He simply didn't want anyone touching Meng Tang, not even his clothes.

When we entered the hot pot restaurant, we saw quite a few people eating there.

Meng Tang was about to sit down next to Yang Ke when she pushed him to Wei Chuan.

"Don't sit with me. I'll put my bag and coat here. You can sit with Wei Chuan."

Seeing that Meng Tang didn't move, Yang Ke reached out to her: "Give me your coat, I'll put it away for you."

Meng Tang noticed that Wei Chuan was staring at him, so he tried to avoid him by taking off his coat and lifting his hair.

Wei Chuan moved aside slightly to let Meng Tang move into the inner seat.

He scanned the code and handed the phone to Meng Tang: "Order what you want to eat."

He was right there, and his presence was so strong that Meng Tang had no time to think about anything else. He pushed the phone to Yang Ke and said, "I don't come here often, you order."

Yang Ke chuckled: "Then I won't be polite."

Wei Chuan smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Yang Ke ordered a few things and returned the phone to Wei Chuan.

Wei Chuan glanced at Meng Tang and knew that she wouldn't be able to order anything, so he added a few items and submitted the order.

Yang Ke pointed behind him and said, "I'll give you two some space to express your feelings to each other. Go and mix the ingredients first, and come back later to be the third wheel."

Meng Tang hesitated for a few seconds and then stood up.

Wei Chuan leaned against the back of the chair, one leg curled up and the other on the edge of the dining table, playing with his mobile phone lazily, as if he didn't see it.

Meng Tang opened his mouth, but for a long time he couldn't get a seat.

After all, it was obvious that she did it on purpose. She looked left and right, afraid that the clerk would discover her, and sat down again.

Meng Tang tactically picked up the water cup, put it to his lips and took a sip, but suddenly he shuddered and let out an "ah".

Wei Chuan snatched her cup away, his face grim and gloomy. He turned Meng Tang's face and said to the waiter who came over:

"Bring me a glass of cool water at room temperature."

The waiter was startled and hurried to get him some cold water.

Wei Chuan put the water cup to Meng Tang's lips, raised the cup slightly and fed it to her: "Drink a sip and hold it in your mouth."

Yang Ke came back after preparing the ingredients and was startled for a moment: "Did you get burned?"

Meng Tang nodded.

Wei Chuan frowned and complained to the waiter, "Why didn't you remind me that it was hot water when you poured it?"

The service department was startled. She was a new winter vacation worker and was timid when serving them, and she was still shy now.

Yang Ke was also frightened by Wei Chuan's cold face.

The little girl kept apologizing. Meng Tang pulled the corner of Wei Chuan's clothes, and Wei Chuan pulled it back, obviously very angry.

Meng Tang grabbed his hand and shook his head at him.

Wei Chuan felt distressed and forgot about his awkward relationship with Meng Tang. He held her hand and rubbed it.

At this time, a man in a shirt and trousers came over. He seemed to be the manager.

He came up and apologized directly, and Wei Chuan's anger was extinguished by Meng Tang's shaking hand.

Wei Chuan pulled Meng Tang up and said, "Go to the bathroom to vomit. Let me take a look."

Meng Tang was pulled all the way, and Wei Chuan might have been anxious and did not slow down.

When she got to the bathroom, she spat out the cold water in her mouth into the sink outside.

Wei Chuan pulled out a piece of paper from the side and gave it to her: "Can't you feel the temperature when you drink water?"

Meng Tang took it, wiped it, and complained softly: "It's you who stopped me from leaving."

“…” Wei Chuan choked.

"Okay, I'm sorry." He was flexible and lifted Meng Tang's chin. "I shouldn't have stopped you from leaving. Lift your head so I can see if you're burned."

There was a big difference in height between the two men, so Wei Chuan could only hunch his back.

Meng Tang covered his mouth and shook his head: "I'm fine."

"What do you know?" Wei Chuan forcefully pulled her hand away. "If it doesn't hurt, it might be a third-degree burn. Hurry up and open your mouth."

Meng Tang kept his mouth tightly shut, resisting silently.

Wei Chuan laughed angrily: "Okay, let's just stay here."

Meng Tang was furious, but he couldn't break free, so he could only open his mouth with a burning red face.