Chapter 8

The man put on his trousers, zipped up, buckled his belt, and looked at the sculpture like woman on the bed. His thin lips raised a smile: "what's your name?"

Tong en's breath quickened and he faltered: "ask, what's this for?"

The shoulder is suddenly pressed, and Tong en's body is straightened by him. At this time, the man has been dressed neatly, with a white shirt, dark blue suit pants, and a precious watch on his wrist, which reflects a glimmer of light. Tong en has a closer look. She always wants to save money for Ji Jinhe's watch, but the price is too expensive. So far, she hasn't saved enough money.

Is this breakfast?

Smell speech, Tong en aims to the dining table, carelessly take back the line of sight, the next second and see past.

Tong en turned around, folded the post it notes on the bed, put them in his pocket, and went downstairs. A respectful woman at the entrance of the stairs was smiling at her: "Hello, Miss Tong, sir, you can only leave after finishing your meal."

She walked over and touched her reluctantly. After escaping Wan Jingting's engagement, her uncle and aunt must have gone crazy to find her now. But this time, she wanted to be selfish and didn't want to go back to the children's home. She didn't want to listen to her uncle and aunt's advice and marry Wan Jingting, who she had never met before.

He packed up his things and planned to leave. The white wedding dress at the end of the bed fell into Tong en's eyes again.

However, she never wanted to see him again.

After changing clothes and coming out of the bathroom, Tong en has to admit that he chose a suit of clothes that can cover the traces well, and his taste is still good.

……

Turning around, the woman in front of the mirror has a little red cheek, and kisses can be seen everywhere. Tong en is holding the washing table and gnashing her teeth. For the first time, she gave it to a cheeky bastard!

Tong en slaps her head. She's going crazy!

Tong en used all the words he could scold. Forced to walk into the bathroom with that suit of clothes, he almost slipped into the bathroom barefoot. Tong en screamed and held the door. The floor was covered with rose petals and water stains. There was a man's shirt beside the big pool, and the bright red lip print was obvious.

"Hooligans! Rogue!... "

Until the door was closed and Tong en was alone in the bedroom, she slowly tore off the post it note on her forehead, shook her head inconceivably, got out of bed, picked up the "clothes" he had prepared, and bit her lip: how unlucky she was to meet such a person!

As soon as the voice dropped, he released her and went to the door. Before opening the door, he pointed to the clothes on the sofa. "Remember to put on the clothes I specially prepared for you."

"This is my personal number. Call me if you have anything." He finished quickly, tore off a post it note, stuck it on her forehead, and covered it with a pen cap.

Tong en is the first two.

Don't you know her name? How is she going to hide?

Tong en

Tong en's forehead was hit by a finger. Wan Jingting looked at her eyes. He knew that the woman was thinking something she shouldn't think about. His dark eyes fixed on her, and he buttoned the back of her head. "Tong en, I remember you. Don't forget that you owe me a favor. You have no right to say no in the future. "

"Hiss!"

Tong en despised him a little more in his heart. This luxury villa and this suit may be the result of his sleeping woman! How many women compete for this kind of masculine look and figure!

The woman said with a smile, "I hope Miss tong can eat more and replenish her strength."

"Add..." Tong en's face is hot, and the man's hot breath is still in his ears. What strength can he add! Can replenishing her strength make up for the blow she received? It doesn't work!

Although these exquisite and luxurious breakfasts look delicious Tong en gritted his teeth and shook his head ruthlessly: "no, I'm not very familiar with your husband."