There was a flash of astonishment in Wen Liang's eyes, and he was at a loss for a moment. There was only shock and embarrassment in his heart, nothing else.

More and more people are booing.

Meng Ce held the bouquet, his young face full of affection, and his clear eyes reflected the shadow of warmth, and said seriously, "Sister, be my girlfriend, okay?"

Wen Liang calmed down, with thousands of thoughts in his mind, he made a decision quickly.

She hid all her reluctance, showed a perfect smile, and nodded gently, "Okay" in front of everyone's witnesses.

The curvature of the corners of Meng Ce's mouth widened in an instant, revealing his neat white teeth, and his eyes burst out with light of surprise and joy.

He didn't expect Wen Liang to agree directly. The best situation he imagined was that Wen Liang didn't refuse immediately and decided to think about it.

"Wow oh oh oh -"

The crowd around him burst into cheers of congratulation.

In the ambiguous eyes of everyone, Meng Ce sent the flowers in his hand to Wen Liang's arms. The moment he got closer, his cheeks turned red and he said softly, "Thank you, sister."

Wen Liang took the bouquet and gave Meng Ce a curved smile, "Thank you for what."

Passersby saw their interaction and began to boo again.

An elder brother sitting in the front seat shouted, "Kiss me! Kiss me!"

After hearing the shouts of the eldest brother, other guests began to follow suit, "Kiss me! Kiss me!"

Meng Ce's ears were red and his eyes were filled with water. He looked at Wen Liang from a close distance and his palms were wet. He mustered up the courage to ask, "Sister, is it okay?"

After a gentle pause, he tried his best to raise the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to lightly tap his cheek.

"Thank you sister."

Meng Ce's eyes were full of joy, and he slowly leaned forward, hot air spraying on his warm cheeks.

Amid the laughter and whistles of the crowd, Wen Liang tensed up and closed his eyes stiffly.

It's a little difficult to be intimate with someone you don't like.

Her thoughts were divergent. If Fu Zheng didn't like Chu Siyi as he said, how could he hug her?

Or are all men like this?

Moreover, why did she think of Fu Zheng again.

While she was distracted, warm and soft lips brushed across her cheek.

Meng Ce saw her nervousness, and the kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, which greatly soothed the tense string in Wen Liang's heart.

Wen Liang opened her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and placed the bouquet in her hand on the corner of the table.

"Okay, thank you all friends for your testimony and blessings. If you want to eat cake, you can come and get it. I won't give it to everyone one by one." Meng Ce said.

The cake is very delicate, with cream lace, a layer of fruit on top, and the words "I love you" made of white chocolate.

Meng Ce cut a large piece around the words "I love you", put it on a plate, and placed it in front of Wen Liang.

"Thank you."

"Sister, what else can you say to thank me?"

"...haven't gotten used to it yet."

Meng Ce cut the cake into several pieces and put them on the plate, and took the initiative to deliver them to several tables with children.

Someone started first, and more and more people came to pick up the cake.

Wen Liang lowered his head and tasted the cake.

She mechanically dug out a piece and put it in her mouth, her thoughts already wandering far away.

She didn't expect that Meng Ce suddenly confessed to her.

All I can say today is that it was a bit of a rush.

She was the duck that got chased.

However, it would be better to establish the relationship and give her a legitimate reason to inquire about the Meng family.

She could sense that Meng Ce was still a child and everything about Meng Jintang was hidden from him. Meng Ce trusted Meng Jintang as his father so much. If she inquired directly, what she would get would probably be processed and transmitted by Meng Jintang. A message to Meng Ce.

How to get Meng Ce to tell useful information without arousing his suspicion is a question that needs serious consideration.

However, she took advantage of Meng Ce, and now Meng Ce's feelings for her seem to be getting more and more out of control. She will eventually feel sorry for Meng Ce and doesn't know how to face him in the future.

"Sister, do you still want to eat?" Meng Ce asked, seeing that the cake plate in front of Wen Liang was empty.

Wen Liang put down his fork, "No, you'll get tired of it if you eat too much."

"Shall we go then? It's still early. Let's go for a walk by the river?" Meng Ce asked with a smile.

Wen Liang could tell that Meng Ce was very happy tonight and didn't want to be separated from her.

She smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

The two came to the parking lot. Meng Ce took the initiative to walk towards the driver's door. "Sister, I have applied for my driver's license. Let me drive."

Wen Liang handed him the car keys and got into the passenger seat.

The air conditioner was on, and the car quickly became warm.

Wen Liang leaned back on the chair and looked at the receding street scene outside through the car window.

Meng Ce drove with concentration.

They had just confirmed their relationship, but neither of them spoke, as if they were still a little uncomfortable with the sudden close relationship.

The atmosphere in the car was silent.

After a long time, while waiting at the traffic light, Meng Ce suddenly asked, "Sister, can we make it public on WeChat Moments?"

Wen Liang thought about it seriously and said in a businesslike tone, "Yes, yes, but I hope you can block your uncles, aunts and other elders. Don't let them know about it yet. Also, make sure that people in your circle of friends will not tell this." The news was revealed to the media and marketing accounts, and I don’t like my private life to be exposed in the light.”

With her identity as Fu Zheng's ex-wife, she has a certain degree of topicality.

She was afraid that some unscrupulous marketing accounts would expose her and Meng Ce's affairs for the sake of traffic and popularity, and indirectly let Meng Jintang know.

Listening to Wen Liang's clear analysis, Meng Ce felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if Wen Liang had never been close to him, but he still nodded in agreement, "I understand."

He and Wen Liang had just established a relationship. If his parents knew about it, they would definitely find a way to stop it. It would be better to wait until the relationship is stable.

As for Wen Liang's dislike of exposing her private life, he understood it very well. After he knew Wen Liang's identity, he went to find out the news at that time. He also saw the abuse on Wen Liang's Weibo and felt more and more sorry for her.

Meng Ce thought for a while and said, "How about this, how about we just send a photo of holding hands without revealing your identity?"

Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, pinched her fingers, and then whispered back, "Okay."

The car stopped in a public parking lot by the river.

As soon as Wen Liang got out of the car, a cold feeling hit his face.

In the middle of winter, at night, she came to the river to enjoy the breeze. Maybe there was something wrong with her brain.

She wanted to go back to the car, but Meng Ce, who had just confirmed their relationship, was so excited that the warmth in his heart made him ignore the cold outside.

Wen Liang had no choice but to risk his life to accompany Junzi and walk slowly side by side with him by the river.

Meng Ce took the initiative to hold Wen Liang's hand, and his big warm hand completely wrapped hers.

Against the background of the neon lights, his eyes twinkled particularly, "Sister, I can finally hold your hand openly and openly."

Looking into his bright eyes, Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat, "Do you want to take a photo?"

Thinking that when things come to light, Meng Ce will face a double blow.

One is that his beloved father is a kidnapper and may have done other illegal things.

The second is that his lover does not love him, and he only has other purposes for getting close to him.

Wen Liang couldn't bear it in her heart and looked away unconsciously.

"Shoot!" Meng Ce nodded.

Five minutes later, a new share appeared in Meng Ce’s friend’s circle of friends.

Meng Ce did not type, but only entered two red hearts with a photo underneath.

In the photo, there are two hands, one big and one small, with their fingers intertwined, touching and sentimental.

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