Chapter 221 Loss of grace
At this moment, Wen Liang quickly pulled out his phone and raised his hand, saying, "I'm a little thirsty. Get me a cup of coffee, a cappuccino."
She thought, she was holding Fu Shifan in one hand and holding a cup of coffee in the other, so they wouldn't run into each other again, right?
Meng Ce's hand froze for a moment, then he silently withdrew it. He took out a cup of cappuccino from his bag and handed it to Wen Liang along with a straw. "Here."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
When they arrived at the cinema, Wen Liang searched for the currently showing cartoons and showtimes on the big screen, then searched for introductions online and asked Fu Shifan to choose one.
The show starts at two o'clock, and there are about twenty minutes left.
Wen Liang looked around and saw a row of chairs on the right side of the hall, so he took Fu Shifan over and sat down.
When he entered the venue twenty minutes later, Wen Liang found that most of the people there were with their children.
The beginning was already playing on the big screen.
The three of them sat down, Wen Liang in the middle, with Fu Shifan and Meng Ce on his left and right.
Although it is an animation, the plot is not childish at all, and Wen Liang gradually immersed himself in the plot.
Meng Ce was not so focused and turned to look at Wen Liang from time to time.
When he looked at it for the third time, he accidentally met Fu Shifan's big round eyes.
With an innocent look on her face, she asked in a low voice, "Brother, why do you keep looking at my aunt?"
Meng Ce treated Fu Shifan as a child who knew nothing and touched his nose awkwardly. "No, I was just...looking around."
He looked away and looked at the big screen.
When he looked for the fourth time, Meng Ce accidentally met Fu Shifan again. He immediately turned his head away and never dared to look at Wen Liang again.
At around four o'clock, the movie ended and the audience came out of the theater one after another.
Meng Ce asked calmly, "Where are we going next? There's a new shopping mall in the north of the city. Do you want to go check it out?"
Fu Shifan sneered in her heart, this stinky man still wants to continue following them!?
She yawned with her mouth wide open and hugged Wenliang's thighs, "Auntie, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."
Wen Liang touched Fu Shifan's head and asked, "Shall we go back?"
"Yeah." Fu Shifan nodded heavily.
Wen Liang raised his head and gave Meng Ce an apologetic smile, "Then we'll go back first and have dinner together next time."
Meng Ce had no choice but to agree, "Okay, is your car parked over there by the restaurant? I'll take you there."
Wen Liang wanted to refuse, but just as he was about to say it, he held back and nodded slightly.
The three of them slowly walked back to the parking lot in front of the restaurant.
Fu Shifan broke free from Wen Liang's hand and ran towards the car with his short legs.
A black car drove in from the side.
Wen Liang hurriedly grabbed Fu Shifan and took a few steps back. Suddenly, his feet felt empty and he lost his balance and fell backwards.
Meng Ce quickly supported her. The sweet fragrance from the woman's body made him dazed for a moment, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Wen Liang helped him stand steadily and came out of his arms without leaving a trace. A smile appeared on her rosy lips. The corners of her eyes, which were already slightly upturned, were curved by her glasses, adding a bit of charm. "Thank you."
Meng Ce was stunned. It wasn't until Wen Liang called him that he reacted. His face flushed slightly, and he said shyly, "No... You're welcome."
"Shall we go first then?"
"Um."
Meng Ce looked straight at Wen Liang. When Wen Liang got into the car, he finally reacted and caught up with her in two or three steps. "Oh, by the way, sister, coffee."
Wen Liang stopped and took the bag from his hand, "I almost forgot."
After getting in the car, Wen Liang fastened his seat belt and started the car.
Through the car window, she waved to Meng Ce outside and stepped on the accelerator.
The car merged into traffic.
Wen Liang looked at the road conditions in front of him and said to Fu Shifan in the back seat, "Fanfan, if you feel sleepy, just take a nap in the car first."
Fu Shifan: "Aunt, I'm not sleepy."
Wen Liang: “…”
She looked at Fu Shifan in the rearview mirror. Fu Shifan's eyes were wide open, and he didn't look sleepy at all. He smiled at Wen Liang.
Wen Liang smiled helplessly, realizing she was just pretending. "So where are we going to play now? Or should we just go home?"
"I want to go see the cats."
"Okay, then auntie will take you home."
Back in the flat, Fu Shifan looked for Tuan Tuan as soon as he came in.
Wen Liang washed the fruits, took some snacks, and placed them all on the table.
Seeing the two intact cups of coffee on the table, Wen Liang thought of Fu Shifan's good deeds and said in a gloomy voice, "Fu Shifan, come here."
Fanfan was playing with a cat. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Wen Liang. Seeing her face turn dark, he knew that he was going to be punished.
She felt guilty, but her face was innocent and her eyes were bright. "Aunt, what's the matter?"
"Come here."
"I...I'm playing with Tuantuan."
"Come here first, and then play with Tuan Tuan later."
Fu Shifan's expression was a little tense. He lowered his head guiltily and walked over. "Aunt, what's the matter?"
Wen Liang opened the page of her chat history with Meng Ce and placed it on the table in front of her. "Explain it to me."
Fu Shifan crossed his index fingers and whispered, "You asked me to order it."
Wen Liang rushed over and pinched her bulging belly, "Fu Shifan! Don't you know how much you can eat? You dare to say that you didn't order so much on purpose?! Huh?"
Fu Shifan leaned back, almost lying on the sofa, gritted his teeth and denied it, shaking his head and saying, "No, I just want to eat..."
Wen Liang tickled her armpits, "Still not admitting it? You just want to cheat your brother Meng Ce out of his money!"
Fu Shifan giggled when being tickled, "Auntie, Auntie, stop! Don't tickle me, hahahaha, woooo, woooo, stop tickling me, I admit it, can't I just admit it?!"
Wen Liang stopped, "Humph, still want to lie to me?"
Fu Shifan couldn't help but smile, "Who asked him to steal my aunt from me?"
In front of Fu Shifan, Wen Liang transferred the lunch money to Meng Ce and sent a message: "Sorry, Fanfan is ignorant. I didn't expect lunch to cost so much. I'll transfer the money to you."
Fu Shifan was stunned when she saw Wen Liang's operation. She asked in confusion, "Aunt, why did you transfer the money to him?"
She muttered, "Didn't he say he would treat us?"
Wen Liang explained seriously, "Fanfan, auntie is telling you, Brother Mengce did say he'd treat us, but when you order, you should also consider his financial situation. He's just starting his internship, and he can't afford too many expensive things."
"You don't consider him, but I have to. I'm his friend, and I can't bear to see you bullying him. It's normal for you to favor your uncle and dislike him, and it's normal for you to target him. As long as it's not excessive, I won't blame you. I will take responsibility for it."
"But, Auntie doesn't want you to target him. No matter what, he is still my friend. Although you are still young and don't understand many things, I won't blame you, but I will teach you. After I teach you, you must remember it and not make the same mistake again."
Fu Shifan pursed his lips and said, "Okay, then I won't do this again..."
"good."
Meng Ce quickly replied: "Sister, we agreed to treat you this time, I can't ask for this money again."
He accepted the money last time just to have a chance to get along with Wen Liang again, but if he did the same thing again this time, it would be too ungraceful.
Wen Liang replied directly, "You keep it this time, and invite it back next time, okay?"
"Okay!" Meng Ce replied without thinking, sending an excited emoticon, unable to hide his inner joy.
As long as I can meet Wen Liang again, I will be willing to lose my composure.
"Sister, when is the next time?"
"Please choose a time."
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