Evening, Overgrown Forest Park.
Considering that Song Ying was still young and had just turned eighteen, it was not appropriate to meet her at a bar, so Meng Xiuwen changed the meeting place to a park not far from them.
Q: What will you do after you have money?
A: Of course I took a taxi!
When they got out of the car to pay the bill, Meng Xiuwen felt like he was rich and powerful. He threw a 100-yuan note over and almost added, There was no need to look for it.
Of course, he still had to give her change. It wasn't like he had really made a fortune. It was only 100,000 yuan. It was not much, but it was not little either. He had almost made a plan.
It was time to put the driver's license and the psychological consultation studio on the agenda.
There was a large square at the main entrance of Overgrown Forest Park.
At this moment, a group of old men and women were dancing to the music from the speakers.
Perhaps it was because they had just learned the song, everyone's movements were a little rusty. Overall, it looked like a group of demons dancing.
Meng Xiuwen found a conspicuous place. After confirming that Song Ying could easily find him, he watched the performance with great interest.
Logically speaking, there weren't many young people who were as carefree as him.
Seeing that he had been watching from the side for so long, a few old ladies thought that he was interested in square dancing and sent him invitations one after another.
Meng Xiuwen quickly refused, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
What kind of joke was this? Wasn't square dancing Hu Yifei's forte?
Just as he thought of this, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind.
Meng Xiuwen guessed that Song Ying had arrived and quickly turned his head.
As expected!
She saw Song Yingzheng, who seemed to have put on light makeup today, standing not far behind her.
A white t-shirt, a sky-blue denim skirt, and a pair of snow-white and slender long legs were pleasing to the eye!
Noticing his gaze, Song Ying blushed and felt a little smug. She had not wasted half an hour at home thinking about how to dress.
"Doctor Meng, I didn't know that you like square dancing.”
"What's wrong? Looking down on square dancing?" Meng Xiuwen sized her up and did not give her a chance to retort. He then teased,
"Don't worry! You will become one of them in a few decades!”
As if he felt that it was not enough, he added,"With your looks, you should be able to barely make it as a captain!”
"Bah!" Song Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she spat at him. She wished she could bite him a few times just like in her dream.
After chatting and laughing for a while, the two of them walked into the park together.
There were many people at night, and there were many young couples as well. Meng Xiuwen and Song Ying walked side by side, giving off the feeling that they were a perfect match.
Although the sky was getting dark, with the street lights, the passers-by could still see their looks clearly. From time to time, they would glance in their direction.
Meng Xiuwen and Song Ying looked at each other and laughed.
"Thanks to you, I've never been paid so much attention.”
When Song Ying heard this, she rolled her eyes and cooperated."Are you making fun of me? Why do I feel like they're all looking at you? You clearly saw that I was just passing by!"
"Puff!" Meng Xiuwen was amused by her words. He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her."Speaking of which, is it interesting for us to brag about each other like this?”
Song Ying winked at him and said playfully,""I think it's alright!"
At this moment, a little girl selling flowers walked over."Uncle, buy a bouquet of flowers for Pretty Sister.”
Uncle?
Meng Xiuwen's face darkened. He laughed dryly and said,""Little sister, look carefully before you speak. You have to call me brother.”
"Brother?" The little girl's hand that was holding the flowers paused.
Meng Xiuwen nodded.
Seeing this, the little girl seemed to have understood something. After pondering for a moment, she changed her words crisply,"Uncle, buy a bouquet of flowers for Pretty Brother.”
"Pfft, haha!" Song Ying was stunned at first, but then she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
“。。。”Meng Xiuwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He seriously suspected that this young lady was here to cause trouble.
Seeing Song Ying laughing wildly at the side, he felt extremely unbalanced."Hey, that's enough. You can't stop laughing.”
Then, he said," Pretty Brother, the little girl is asking you. Do you want flowers?"”
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