Chapter 102: Heating Up - Back to 18, I Became Rich by Spending Money

"I can't eat anymore." Wen Yan felt his stomach was full after eating half of it.

"Just leave it there, I'll eat it later." Meng Qinghe said casually, stopping what he was doing and touching her hair, which was already dry, and then put away the hair dryer.

"Okay, go to bed after eating. It's so late, just leave it to me to clean up." Seeing that she was still sitting at the dining table, Meng Qinghe quickly told her to go to rest.

Wen Yan didn't move, but sat on the chair, propping up her face and looking at him. "It doesn't matter, I'll wait until you finish eating before going." After a pause, she said, "You eat my leftovers, don't you really dislike me?"

Meng Qinghe didn't answer immediately. He slowly swallowed the wonton in his mouth, and then slowly said, "It's not the first time I've eaten your leftovers. Besides, saving food is a virtue of the Chinese people. As for whether I dislike you, what do you think?"

Wen Yan didn't want to feel that way. Anyway, she always felt uncomfortable eating other people's leftovers.

Meng Qinghe did not answer her question immediately, but changed the subject and asked her about her plans for tomorrow.

"Where shall we meet tomorrow and what time shall we meet?"

Wen Yan didn't think much about it and immediately talked about tomorrow's arrangements. "Tomorrow's appointment is at 2 pm at a very unique teahouse by the West Lake. I have contacted Master Lin, and he will come with his wife. I have booked a private room in advance, so we can just go there tomorrow."

"As for the morning, let's go and have the special breakfast here. I heard that the steamed buns here are very good, and there is also special salty soy milk. You can try them. We only have sweet ones over there, and this is the first time I've heard of salty soy milk." Wen Yan talked about tomorrow's arrangements excitedly. She had already made plans before coming. There are so many interesting places in Hangzhou, but unfortunately time is tight this time, so she can only eat more.

Meng Qinghe listened carefully to her words, occasionally agreeing, "It's all fine. I've been here a few times before and I know some very good breakfast shops. I'll take you there tomorrow. As for the salty soy milk, don't have too high expectations. You like sweet food, so you might not be able to accept this kind of food."

Because his mother also couldn't get used to the food when she came before, he gave Wen Yan a heads-up in advance.

Wen Yan sat aside, watching her boyfriend eat, thinking about what she could do tomorrow. As she thought about it, her mind began to go blank, and she didn't react until Meng Qinghe finished eating.

After Meng Qinghe finished all the food on the table, he saw Wen Yan holding her head with dull eyes, and he knew that she was in a daze again.

He patted her head helplessly and said, "Okay, go and rest."

Wen Yan came back to his senses and walked towards the room obediently.

When she was about to enter the room, her right hand was suddenly pulled back, causing her body to turn around and fall into the man's arms.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yan felt a little dangerous and said while struggling.

As if he hadn't noticed her movements, Meng Qinghe put his arm around her waist and said, "You forgot to say goodnight to me. You usually say goodnight to me every day on the phone. We're so close today, why don't you say it to me in person? This request isn't too much, is it?"

"No... not too much, then? Good night?" He pulled her over, just wanting to hear her say good night? But wasn't this distance a little too close!!!

Meng Qinghe smiled and spoke casually. Knowing that she wanted to keep some distance, he rubbed his arms secretly and hugged her tighter.

"Today we are so close, and not as far away as usual when we call each other, so can I be a little greedy and ask for a goodnight kiss?" Meng Qinghe continued to tease the girl in his arms.

Wen Yan felt that if there was a mirror in front of her at this moment, her face would definitely turn red, but she still shyly moved forward and gently touched the man's lips, like a dragonfly touching the water, and then left immediately.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to step back after the kiss, she found that she could not move because her waist was restrained. The man also raised his other hand and gently held her chin to prevent her from moving.

The man's kiss fell slowly, with tenderness mixed with desire. He kissed her little by little at first, and when he saw that she did not refuse, he began to slowly roll on her lips.

Seeing that Wen Yan still had her eyes open blankly, with a look of helplessness in her eyes, Meng Qinghe gently raised his hand to close her eyes, and gently kneaded the girl's soft waist with his fingers, stroking back and forth with a little urgency, lingering on.

Originally he just wanted to have a taste, but now he wants to get more, not missing any corner, savoring it carefully, and trying his best to taste the sweetness.

Wen Yan's mind went blank as she felt the hand on her waist tightening. This was the first time in her two lifetimes that she had such an intimate action with the opposite sex. In her impression, Meng Qinghe had always been gentle, calm and self-controlled, but now he was so predatory that her legs felt weak.

She was so weak that her hands began to climb up the man's neck. From being passive at the beginning, she slowly began to respond to him and gently probed. Meng Qinghe immediately felt her initiative and became even more excited. Slowly, they both began to indulge in the kiss. Meng Qinghe's hands had been stroking Wen Yan's back, slowly climbing up, neither going up nor down, not daring to offend the girl in his arms.

"Hmm..." Wen Yan was really out of breath and quickly turned her head away.

Meng Qinghe's attempt was unsuccessful, and his lips fell on Wen Yan's neck. The fair skin dazzled his eyes, and he sucked it gently.

"Well...don't suck." Wen Yan raised her hand and pushed his head.

Meng Qinghe suddenly laughed out loud, a soft chuckle escaping from his throat. He chuckled softly, his eyes and eyebrows smiling. His hand stroked her hair from behind, the smooth touch making him linger. "Do you still think I despise you now?"

Wen Yan blushed, realizing that this was his response to her previous question.

It’s so bad!

"This is a goodnight kiss, goodnight baby." Meng Qinghe whispered in her ear in a low voice.

When Wen Yan returned to the room, she was still thinking about Meng Qinghe's voice. Ah, so lustful! Lying on the bed, separated by a wall, thinking about her boyfriend next to her, with a sweet look on her face, she slowly fell asleep.

Meng Qinghe, who was standing next to him, didn't fall asleep quickly. He took a cold shower, calmed down, and lay on the bed, stroking his lips, savoring the kiss. Thinking about it... forget it, I'll take another shower. After tossing and turning, he successfully woke up late the next day.