Chapter 101: Alone - Back to 18, I became rich by spending money
When Meng Qinghe heard Wen Yan agreed, he immediately booked a presidential suite in a hotel he had just liked. There were two rooms in it. Although they didn't sleep in the same bed, being alone in a room with two single men and women was the best time for their relationship to heat up.
He didn't plan to do anything, he just felt that their progress was a little slow. He cherished his girl very much and didn't plan to have an actual relationship in a hurry. He liked her but respected her more. But which man could really be like Liu Xiahui when he met a girl he liked? He just wanted to be closer, a little closer. He wanted Wen Yan to rely on him completely and be his little princess.
On Friday afternoon, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when the class ended. Dong Yuan was asked to take the textbooks back to her when the get out of class was over. At noon, she had already taken a shower, changed clothes, and dressed herself up. She packed her bag and gave it to Meng Qinghe in advance. Meng Qinghe did not have classes on Friday afternoon, so he drove early to the school gate to wait for Wen Yan to finish class.
"Let's go!" Wen Yan hurried over, got into the car and said to Meng Qinghe. The flight was booked for 6:50, so if there was a traffic jam, they would really miss the flight.
Meng Qinghe fastened her seatbelt and handed her the milk tea. "Don't worry, take a breath. I checked the traffic and there's no traffic jam. You'll have plenty of time on the road."
Fortunately, the road was smooth. Meng Qinghe drove the car to the airport parking lot and drove back the next day.
He booked two first-class cabins, and Wen Yan felt relieved only after getting on the plane. Time was really tight because this was the most suitable flight in the afternoon. It would only be 9 o'clock if he got there, and it would be too late if he got there later.
After relaxing, Wen Yan felt hungry. He had eaten a quick bite at noon and now his stomach was empty.
Meng Qinghe, who was sitting next to her, could hear her stomach rumbling and smiled slightly. Wen Yan was already a little embarrassed, and when she saw Meng Qinghe smile, she became even more angry and glared at him, twisting the man's waist with her hands.
Meng Qinghe didn't feel any pain at all, but he didn't dare tease her too much, so he quickly tried to comfort her, "I'm hungry. I didn't eat anything for lunch. Do you want to eat something with me? I'll take you out for a midnight snack after we get off the plane, okay?"
"Well...it's not impossible. Actually, I'm not that hungry. I just want a small sandwich." Wen Yan said a little embarrassedly.
Meng Qinghe looked at his arrogant girlfriend and followed her words, "I am hungry, and I want to drink a glass of milk, but I can't finish it, so do you want to share a glass with me?"
Wen Yan said modestly, "Okay then."
Then Meng Qinghe called the flight attendant over and asked for two sandwiches and a glass of milk. Actually, he was not very hungry at the moment, but for the sake of his girlfriend's face, he still tried to eat something.
When the milk was brought, Wen Yan drank half of it and didn't want to drink it anymore, so Meng Qinghe finished the rest.
When they arrived in Hangzhou, it was already dark. Meng Qinghe booked the hotel's airport pick-up service in advance. The two of them didn't bring much luggage. He carried a bag with Wen Yan in his hand, which contained some toiletries. They only needed to buy two sets of clothes in Hangzhou.
Wen Yan had not asked him about the hotel reservation before. When she arrived at the hotel, she found out that he had booked a suite, but there were two rooms in it, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
But when she got to the room, she realized something was amiss. She hadn't been alone with Meng Qinghe in the same room. It dawned on her that this trip was the first time in their long relationship that they'd spent two days alone under the same roof. Just standing in the living room made her feel a little uncomfortable, her mind already racing with wild thoughts.
So, after Meng Qinghe finished checking all the rooms, he saw his girlfriend standing there blankly. He didn't know how many times she had brainstormed in her mind. He only saw that Wen Yan's face was flushed and her ears were red.
Before Meng Qinghe could react, he saw Wen Yan carrying a bag and quickly walking into the room, closing the door and quickly separating the two of them.
Meng Qinghe rubbed his forehead in amusement. He hadn't even planned to do anything yet, but she had already reacted like this. If he really did something...
Fine, he wasn't going to test his self-control.
But he still went forward and knocked on her door, "Ayan, do you want to eat something? I only had a little on the plane. Do you want to eat a little more so that you won't be hungry and can't sleep well at night?"
It was only after Wen Yan entered the room that he realized that his reaction was a little too big. When he heard Meng Qinghe's voice, he patted his face, calmed down, and opened the door as if nothing had happened.
"I have been fascinated by Hangzhou's night market for a long time. Let's go out to eat." Wen Yan suddenly felt no shyness at all when talking about delicious food.
Meng Qinghe thought about it and realized that it was already past 10 o'clock, a bit late, and the food at the night market was not clean. It would be difficult to digest if he ate too late. He had been too tired today, so he decided to forget it.
"Be good, I'll take you there tomorrow, okay? It's too late now, and it's easy to have indigestion after eating. I'll ask room service to bring you a fruit salad and wontons, okay? The shrimp wontons here are very good." Meng Qinghe coaxed Wen Yan.
Wen Yan thought about it and agreed with his opinion. She was indeed tired after sitting in the car for such a long time. She was a little excited because she had just arrived in Hangzhou, but it was indeed a little late, so it was better not to bother.
"You wash up first, and I'll ask you to come out for food after you're done."
Wen Yan was very touched by Meng Qinghe's thoughtful gesture, and she obediently went into the room and tidied herself up first.
After removing her makeup, Wen Yan was sweating from running in a hurry in the afternoon. After thinking about it, she took a quick shower. When Meng Qinghe knocked on the door, Wen Yan put on a bathrobe and came out with her hair wrapped up.
She looked at herself in the mirror and felt that there was nothing wrong, so she walked out of the room. She had no idea what kind of impact her beautiful appearance would have on Meng Qinghe.
The door was opened, and seeing Wen Yan's appearance, Meng Qinghe was stunned. He felt a little hot in his nose, and quickly averted his eyes, forcing himself to calm down. He looked elsewhere and said hurriedly, "I've put it on the dining table for you. The wonton stew is a little hot, so eat slowly."
Seeing the girl eating with gusto at the table, Meng Qinghe looked at his own body reaction with a wry smile. Alas, he didn't know whether Wen Yan trusted him too much or didn't realize his influence on him?
Looking at the girl's wet hair, he went back to the room and got a hair dryer.
Wen Yan was eating delicious wontons in her mouth and enjoying the handsome man's attentive hair-drying service behind her, feeling very happy.
Meng Qinghe's skills are very good. He blows Wen Yan's hair gently while combing her long hair. He is completely enjoying it while doing this.
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