Chapter 163 (2/2)



In a three-court trial, all four people were wiped out.

If I had known she had admitted it, I would have kissed her. It wasn't like she was kissing someone else's partner.

Pears were not easy to find at that time, so Meng Zeyan went to four or five shops on the road before buying some pears and apples, and sent them home with Tang Huan.

A few elderly neighbors were chatting in the alley when a jeep turned in. They were all surprised and stopped to chat while waiting to see whose house the jeep had stopped at.

Tang Huan directed Meng Zeyan to park the car at the door of his house, jumped out of the passenger seat and opened the door.

Seeing that the car stopped in front of the Tang siblings, the aunts and sisters were a little surprised, but it was understandable, after all, they all knew that the eldest brother in this family was quite capable.

Seeing Tang Huan open the door, the lady who lived next door asked her with a smile: "Tang Huan, are you back?"

"Yeah, it's Sunday." Tang Huan opened the door, turned around and answered with a smile, his voice hoarse.

Their family has a pretty good relationship with their neighbors, mainly because Tang Shuo is generous and the neighbors know how to reciprocate.

Hearing her abnormal voice, the old lady was startled: "What's wrong with your throat? Why does it sound like that?"

Meng Zeyan got out of the car, holding the pears and Tang Huan's backpack, and answered for Tang Huan: "Auntie has a sore throat, and her voice is affected."

As soon as the young man got out of the car, the neighbors immediately looked at him. But they had never seen Tang Huan get close to that gay man?

The older sister next door couldn't help but be curious and asked curiously, "Comrade, are you Tang Huan's girlfriend?"

The gate was already open. Tang Huan pushed it open and prepared to enter the yard when the older sister next door happened to ask.

It wasn't a secret that needed to be kept. She turned around and looked at them. She tugged at Meng Zeyan's sleeve at the elbow, who didn't know whether to tell the truth or not, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, he is my boyfriend. We've been together for over a year."

Another woman asked, "You've been together for over a year? Are you planning to get married?"

Worried that Tang Huan's throat might be hurting, Meng Zeyan was the first to answer, "Yes, we're getting married. Let's all come to the wedding then."

After saying that, he took out apples from the bag in his hand and forced one on each of them despite their rejection.

After distributing the apples, Tang Huan said goodbye to the aunts and sisters with a smile and took Meng Zeyan back to the yard.

I wanted to close the door, but I felt it was inappropriate, so I resisted the urge.

He trotted back into the house, sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Huan no longer suffered from social anxiety easily, but it was still a little difficult to cope with the aunties and sisters who gathered together to gossip.

It’s okay to deal with it simply, but it would be a bit awkward to say more.

This was Meng Zeyan's first time to visit their home. After Tang Huan showed him around, he went into the kitchen to prepare pear soup.

Although Tang Huan and Tang Shuo are not good at cooking, they have a lot of stationery and they have all kinds of pots at home.

When Meng Zeyan first started looking for things, he would ask Tang Huan where they were. After being directed by her to look for them incorrectly twice, he began to look for them on his own, which was actually faster than asking her.

Every few minutes, Tang Huan would run to the kitchen door to join in the fun, and after finding that he was doing it with ease, he would go back to the living room to continue watching TV.

She now had difficulty speaking and could only stand at the kitchen door and watch, unable to even have a conversation.

After working for more than ten minutes, Meng Zeyan came out and sat on the sofa to watch TV with her. After a while, he went to the kitchen to check on the casserole.

Not long after, the pear soup was ready. Meng Zeyan poured her a bowl and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa, asking her to drink it slowly. He then left.

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