Meng Zeyan is thick-skinned and has no problem, but Xiao Huan is thin-skinned and I wonder if she can handle it?
Tsk, Xiao Huan might not even like him!
"I didn't want your help. It's my own business." Meng Zeyan said with a smile. He was already doing her a favor by not objecting.
Hearing footsteps in the yard, Xing Cui glanced at him, said nothing more about it, and bent down to pack her things.
After Tang Huan finished her call, she came out and walked briskly towards the kitchen. She had made an appointment with Feng Sisi to meet at the entrance of the cinema at four o'clock.
Sun Qiyang couldn't go, so they watched it alone.
"Mom, let me wash the dishes too~" Tang Huan walked into the kitchen happily.
"No need, you... Ze Yan wash it." Xing Cui wanted to say your brother, but the word brother turned around in her mouth and she swallowed it back.
We agreed that even if she doesn't help, she can't hinder us either, right?
"Let's do it together, it will be faster this way." Tang Huan smiled and walked to her mother-in-law to help, drying the washed plates and dishes and putting them into the cupboard.
It was indeed much faster for the three of them to work together. After cleaning up, Tang Huan told his mother-in-law that he was going out to see a movie in the afternoon and went back to the house.
The sunken spot in her heart was still empty, and it was surrounded by dense thorns that looked like tiny thorns. It wasn't heartbreaking, but it was impossible to ignore.
It's actually normal. Sooner or later he will meet someone he likes.
It's just that they met now, she is happy for him and hopes that he can catch up with her sooner and start dating sooner.
And she will soon be free from her unrequited love.
I'm feeling down, so I need to dress up and cheer myself up.
No one would be dissatisfied with the exquisite self in the mirror. Since Sun Qiyang was not going, it was just right for her to dress herself up beautifully.
Tang Huan left the house a little after three o'clock, her long hair draped over her shoulders. She had simply drawn her eyebrows and applied a little lipstick to enhance her complexion. She wore a loose white sweater, a long woolen skirt, and small brown boots with slightly high heels.
The cinema they had arranged to go to was right between their two homes, not too far away, so it wasn't cost-effective to take the bus.
When Tang Huan went out, he couldn't find his mother-in-law, so he shouted in the yard: "Mom, I'm going out~"
"Come back early!" Xing Cui's voice came from the room.
"good!"
The jeep was still parked at the gate, but Meng Zeyan didn't seem to be at home, or maybe he was in his room.
When Tang Huan arrived at the cinema entrance, Feng Sisi was already there and was waving at her from a distance.
Tang Huan trotted towards her and handed her a bag of snow red fruit. She came across a stall selling them on the road and bought two bags.
They arrived at the right time, and a movie called "Old Things in the South City" was being shown.
The two bought tickets and entered the venue. At that time, the seats were all hard wooden chairs with seat numbers written on the backs of the chairs.
They bought their tickets late, so their seats were further back, in the second to last row.
The last two rows of seats were the hardest to sell because they were too far from the screen, and there were empty chairs on both sides of them.
Not long after the two of them sat down, the movie started.
The movie is quite good and is better than many movies Tang Huan has seen in later life.
When the movie was halfway through, someone sat down next to her. She lamented in her heart that someone came so late, but she didn't turn around to look.
I didn't even have time to eat the snow-red fruit in my hand.
The distance was too close, and Tang Huan seemed to smell a faint smell of alcohol on the person who had just arrived. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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