Su Wan Tong subconsciously thought that Ling Zihuan and Qiao Mu had a crisis of emotion.
She hesitated to give her a call to ask, Ling Wanxing began again, "you don't ask, if she wanted to tell you, she would have told you, why wait until today!"
Su Wan Tong's eyebrows immediately climbed up a touch of worry, "what's the matter in the end?"
Ling Wanxing felt that he had succeeded in his treacherous plan. His lips were thin, but he said in a low voice: "when you are busy in the evening, let's meet and talk.
Don't ask the girl, she is now... Ah
Ling Wanxing's attack on the speech has created an astonishing effect.
In this case, Su Wantong, who has the heart to attend the dinner party of the organizer, directly asked: "you wait for me, I'll go back to the hotel in 20 minutes, and give me your room number."
"OK, I'm at 2810."
Su Wan Tong has no deep intention, and does not doubt him. At least in her opinion, Ling Wan and Xing Wan will not make fun of Huanhuan.
So, she arranged Xiaorong to attend the dinner party instead of her, and she got off on the way and went back to the hotel.
Here, Ling Wanxing also urged his bodyguard to send the flowers to his room as soon as possible.
He has a lot to say to Wan Tong. Taking this opportunity, he wants to show her all his heart.
Follow her, follow her, not out of guilt!
About ten minutes later, the bodyguard came back to the room with a big bunch of white roses. At the same time, another bodyguard was holding a bowl of chicken soup in his hand. "Sir, this was given to me by the front desk waiter. She said that a Miss Su specially asked the kitchen to cook the soup for you!"
Ling Wanxing, who was waxing in the dressing room, raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Wan Tong?"
The bodyguard nodded and agreed, "it should be."
All of them only know his wife Su Wantong. It seems that his wife has changed her mind.
Ling Wanxing fixed the broken hair on his forehead with hair wax, washed his hands, and went forward to open the porcelain cover of the white soup bowl.
He fanned with his hand, and a faint fragrance came into his nose.
Ling Wanxing directly took the tray and waved to the bodyguard, "you go down first. Don't come here if you have nothing to do tonight!"
The two bodyguards' eyes met, and it seemed that everything was silent.
I didn't expect that my husband and wife would finally see the moon!
Don't torture each other any more. Make up early. Everyone is happy!
Otherwise, it will always be the servants who suffer. They run around all day and keep an eye on their wife's movements as if they were thieves. For several times, they were almost found by the assistant of the other party. It's too difficult!
After the bodyguard left, Ling Wanxing put the tray on the table and sniffed it for a long time, feeling very comfortable.
He should have taken Huanhuan as an excuse to meet her from the beginning.
Wan tong can be cruel to him, but he is absolutely soft hearted to Huan Huan.
At this time, Ling Wanxing is still immersed in the dream of his own construction. He stirs it in the bowl with a spoon, sips it, and the taste is... Ordinary!
But since it was sent by Wan Tong, he didn't think much about it. He soon drank half a bowl and finally smacked the corners of his mouth. He always felt that the taste was not right!
Although the hotel is five-star, but the chef's skills need to be strengthened, not half as good as Wan Tong's cooking!
There was a little chicken soup left. Ling Wanxing couldn't drink it. He closed the lid again and put it on the corner of the table.
He got up again and planned to go to the dressing room to rearrange his image. After all, for the first time in such a long time, he had a long talk with Wan Tong. How could he leave a good impression on her.
However, just as he entered the dressing room, the door of the guest room was opened.
A petite figure with room card crept in.