Meng Zeyan patted her back gently to soothe her breath, "Xiao Huan, those things in your dream will never happen. You will only be my wife."
How could he possibly like someone else? After meeting her, she single-handedly filled his already not very broad heart, leaving no space at all.
She was like the right key, and only she could easily open the lock of his heart.
"Well... you don't know... that employee at the Post Office was just too much." Tang Huan tried her best to stop crying, but it was of little use. She couldn't control her tears any longer. "She said I... she said I didn't have a phone number, so why did I come here?"
This sounds fine, but it hurts! Besides, she just wandered around the door, so what?
When people are sad, they always feel like they are the most pitiful person in the world. Tang Huan was so sad that he couldn't help himself. "I want... I want the phone number. Can I... just hang around the door? Can't I just go in?"
She cried uncontrollably. Meng Zeyan wanted to calm her down, so he held up her little face and rested his forehead against hers. "It's my fault. Xiao Huan couldn't contact me."
Tang Huan shook her head. She didn't blame him entirely. She had guessed it before she went there, but she didn't expect it to come true.
Come to think of it, the special training for military officers is confidential, so how can they contact the outside world at will?
Tang Huan wanted to stop crying. She felt like her brain was almost deprived of oxygen. "Meng Zeyan, my face is numb~"
Meng Zeyan rubbed her face slowly with both hands, and gently coaxed her against her forehead, "Don't cry, Huanbao. Are you hungry? Let's go eat, okay? Which restaurant did you point Xu Qian to just now? Let's avoid that one."
Nodding against his forehead, Tang Huan's emotions gradually calmed down.
But her eyes and nose were still red, and it was obvious that she had just cried.
The hand that was rubbing her face slowly stopped, and Meng Zeyan lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips. She often appeared in his dreams, but the content of the dreams was completely different from hers.
His movements were still strong. Tang Huan retreated again and again, but he couldn't escape.
He held her tightly in his arms, leaving her powerless to struggle.
It was a long time before she was released. The red marks on her eye sockets and nose had faded a lot, but her lips were still so red that they seemed to be swollen.
After staying in the car for a while, the two got out. Tang Huan pursed his lips guiltily.
The two of them avoided the restaurant Xu Qian went to and chose a hot pot restaurant nearby.
There were not as many dishes as in later generations, but the soup base was spicy and satisfying. Tang Huan ate while slurping his food.
When Meng Zeyan poured her some water, she subconsciously touched the temperature with her hand. She still remembered the last time he poured her hot water when she was too thirsty.
After eating hot pot, Tang Huan no longer had to purse his lips guiltily, because it was normal for lips to be slightly red after eating hot pot.
It's just that she seems to be swollen from the spiciness...
After coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Tang Huan took Meng Zeyan to the store to buy soda. The food he had just eaten was too spicy, so he needed to drink something cool to relieve the heat.
Meng Zeyan sent her to the school gate and asked her to go back to the dormitory. It was already past eight o'clock.
He should also go back to discuss the marriage with the old couple, but he was afraid that if he went back too late, the old couple would have gone to bed.
"Then I'll go back. Go slowly." Tang Huan held several bottles of soda and looked at him reluctantly. He really wanted to go home with him on impulse. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
