Chapter 27

Pushing the door open, Jiaojiao begins to wriggle her haughty buttocks and goes in with a swing. Tong en sweats and goes in with a tray. The cool air conditioning reduces her tension.

He didn't dare to look at the people around him. All he heard was a delicate smile: "ah, Mr. Wan, I've heard so much about him ~"

while taking out the bottle, Tong en imagined the appearance of Mr. Wan in his heart, a beer belly and baldness?

Wan Jingting said with a smile, "since you can't, just pour it."

If that's all Tong en shook his head: "no, it's my job."

"I don't mean anything else. I want you to pour me wine. Is that too much? " He gently shakes the goblet in his hand and makes no secret of the heat in his eyes.

Wan Jingting looked at her wriggling appearance with a rippling smile.

Tong en, who was named, gave in, gritted her teeth and moved her steps. Jiao Jiao stood between them and frowned slightly. I don't know what Wan always meant.

The manager looked at her pestle, frowned and murmured, "get over here!"

Why do you hook your little finger and I have to go there! No!

Wan Jingting pointed at her and told her to go.

Startled by his cold eyes, Tong en stood still.

Tong en couldn't figure it out.

Tong en's mouth is flat. They all say that it's a big man who's here tonight. Now the manager's timid attitude towards this man is not offensive. Is he coming from a big way? If it's a big deal, why entangle with her, a married woman? What woman does he have?

Wan Jingting suddenly looked at the manager, and he immediately shut up.

Looking at the manager, the manager looks at Tong en, remembering that he doesn't belong to his own staff and that he's afraid that the new comer will make a mess of him, so he covers up for him: "no, no, no, it's not unusual for a mediocre waiter to call him this name. There are Zhang San Li Si here..."

Hearing this, he glanced at her faintly, "this name is so common. Do all the charming waiters use stage names?"

Tong en noticed the eyes around him and didn't dare to conflict with him. His fingertips were chilled by the cold air. He covered up his panic and answered him: "my little name is Tong Tong Da. "

Ask clearly!

"What's your name?"

Wan Jingting sat on the sofa and was a bit lazy besides smiling at her. The smile on his lips became sharper and sharper. His expression was so complicated that Tong en recalled the last time he warned her to leave glamour.

The first reaction is that this person can be as cold as ice when he is high up, and can also be a deadly poison when he laughs. The second reaction is, why is it him again!

Tong en froze.

A man with a strong voice and mature voice, whose thin lips are gently hooked, and a pair of smiling eyes are staring at Jiaojiao. However, at the moment when she looks at Jiaojiao, he also looks at her. His eyes are as charming as black gems, which are stained with the evil charm of the night.

She realized that she had fallen into a wolf's nest again.

Shaking her head, she was about to ask the guests which bottle of wine to open first. When she looked up, her eyes and ears were shocked.

He watched her pouring, which made Tong en uncomfortable.

Even the people he brought over said that he was in a good mood tonight. Jiaojiao had a good chat with him. He asked Tong en to pour the wine and asked her to do nothing more.

It's just that Tong en is strange. These women seem to like him very much. Is he that good? Every time he thinks about what happened on his wedding night, Tong en can't appreciate what he makes women like.