Chapter 7

The man was silent, and then laughed: "I thought it was a little wild cat with teeth and claws open. It turned out that it was a little white rabbit who could only shiver in essence."

Don't shut his mouth.

"Let me sleep once, and I promise I won't tell you about it," he said hoarsely

Then he looked this way intriguingly. Tong en buried his head and did not dare to look into his eyes.

Tong en looked at him, touched his mobile phone, and said to the people over there: "send two sets of clothes, one for each man and one for each woman."

The man got up from the bed, barefoot on the blanket, thin lips gently open: "I don't accept money here, accept human feelings."

Wan Jingting tensed his face and saw that Tong en gradually closed his mouth.

Tong en was surprised and glared: "do you want the original price?" She whispered, "I don't know if I often go home with women for the night."

Wan Jingting squinted at her purse and said, "go to the market to buy vegetables? Can I get a discount? "

This thousand yuan is still a red envelope for a long time. It's heartbreaking to spend it like this.

Tong en immediately stood up, picked up his small wallet from under the bed, and finally found some money. He looked at the beautiful man half lying on the bed, licked his lips and smirked with guilty heart: "I'll add another thousand. There's only one thousand left in the wallet."

The man tilted his face to her side, his eyes were burning, and his smile was deep: "ten thousand just want to send me?"

Talk about money with him again. Do you really want to make a deal with him!

“……”

She wanted to take this opportunity to make it clear: "I'll give you the money You let me go

Tong en thought of his recent misfortune and choked even more. It took him half a while to breathe.

It's really thankless that someone who has been waiting on him all night wakes up to sue him!

After crying for a long time, Tong en found that he suddenly turned over and lay beside her, sighing, "what are you crying for? I won't touch you. "

Wan Jingting was hit by her sobbing cry at the softest part of her heart. After stopping, he frowned and looked at her. The sentence just now was really stepping on his bottom line, which made him want to tell her whether it was a dream when she was conscious. It was just that her cry sounded really sad and made him forget.

Wan Jingting stares at her trembling eyelashes and kisses her soft lips. Tong en doesn't expect that he can still do it. His emotion bursts out and he cries.

The chin was forced tightly, and the strong masculinity was pressed down again.

Tong en was frightened by this kind of severe and contemptuous laughter, and completely lost his confidence.

The man was silent for a long time, but after a while, his pretty face suddenly burst out laughing.

Turning his head to one side, his voice was very dumb: "you dream!"

Angry liver pain, helpless hands and feet are imprisoned, she can only stare at him, square inch between the eyes, Tong en realized that his deep eyes have red blood, think of last night the bastard tortured her all night, nasal acid.

Tong en's eyes darkened when he heard that. How could there be such a person.

Wan Jingting rubbed her face gently with his fingers. He said that it was a fake that he was not in love at this time. He didn't touch her last night. Now he regretted that he should do it when she was unconscious. How nice he was last night.

"Women's dress is..."

His ears were hoarse, and Tong en's ears were red.

Soon, two sets of clothes were sent to the door. Wan Jingting was not ashamed to take off the bath towel in front of her. Tong en immediately turned aside and twisted his eyebrows. Can't he go to the bathroom to change it!