Seeing that Wan Muqing promised so readily, Mu Meng couldn't help feeling joy and excitement for a while.
"I'm talking about you wanting to accompany me for dinner forever, never stop."
"I said yes." Wan Muqing changed his habit of quarreling with Mu Meng, but Mu Meng couldn't react.
"Do you know what you promised?" Mu Meng said suddenly, she was afraid that Wan Muqing didn't understand her at all, and then rejected herself with words she didn't understand at all.
"I know, we are all adults, there is nothing unclear." Wan Muqing said, but in his heart, when did Mu Meng be so inked
"Repeat it again, okay?" Seeing Mu Meng's pleading eyes, Wan Muqing let go of his impatience.
"Starting from today, I will accompany Mu Meng to dinner every day." Wan Muqing said.
"Yeah!" Wan Muqing stared blankly at Mu Meng and took out the recording pen, "I'll record it, so you can't regret it."
"Um." Wan Muqing thought in his heart, it was just eating together, is Mu Meng so happy? "Let's go." In the end, all the puzzles were replaced by short words. For Mu Meng, he secretly decided in his heart to always be modest.
"Where to go?" Mu Meng was stunned by her momentary happiness, and she suddenly forgot why she was so happy just now.
"Go to eat!" Wan Muqing was completely helpless. When did Mu Meng's memory be the same as his once
"Oh, forgot." Mu Meng said with a smile, and now there is nothing more happier than Wan Muqing promised his own request.
The two went to dinner together, thinking that finding a small restaurant would prevent others from noticing themselves, but they miscalculated.
"I always feel that someone is watching us." Mu Meng said. She was more sensitive to this feeling. When she first debuted, she was only one step away but fell on the paparazzi.
"I feel it too." Wan Muqing said, "We should be fine. We are in a normal relationship and there should be no need to refute the rumors."
"That's good." Mu Meng went on to eat his own things.
"Mu Meng, what is your attitude towards this report?" The reporter's repeated questions made Mu Meng very upset.
"Wan Muqing and I just met again in the same script. As the two alumni, I recounted the past." Mu Meng replied no matter how uncomfortable he was. After all, as a public figure, offending reporters is not a wise move. .
Wan Muqing's answer was the same, just recounting the past.
Now they are standing in higher places in their respective fields, and if they fall down, they will be crushed. Sometimes, the reality is so cruel.
"Wan Muqing and Mu Meng's answers are the same, and the degree of tacit understanding can be said to be a once-in-a-hundred-year encounter." The host said on TV.
"You still need to say that the degree of tacit understanding is high!" Mu Meng said while watching TV.
I heard that you are fine, so I chose not to bother.
Since Wan Muqing's debut, Mu Meng has been using his songs as his cell phone ringtones.
"Hey, Mu Meng, I may be missing an appointment." Wan Muqing's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's okay, in fact, for us, it's pretty good to have it once a month." Although there was some upset in his heart, Mu Meng said so.
"Thank you." Wan Muqing said.