Tong en, holding the umbrella, unconsciously moved forward and then stopped.
He rolled down the window and looked at her. His eyes were moist and bright. In the rain and fog, Tong en saw him move his lips.
He let her in the car.
Tong en thought, "but our manager said..."
Here? There is no place in his whole body that matches the aura here.
Looking back, good-looking eyebrows slightly raised, "here is a good place, we talk here."
After a step, Tong en turns around and looks at him. The man pours himself a glass of water. The precious silver ring on his index finger attracts Tong en's attention.
"Where to?"
Tong en pulled the skirt with his hand and coughed: "I changed it. Let's go."
Then he picked up his trouser legs and sat down on the sofa. He looked at her. She changed a skirt, beige, just to the knee. She was a lady.
Wan Jingting looked at it, raised his eyebrows, pointed to the door and said, "you didn't close the door properly."
"How did you get in?" She looked surprised.
She took a deep breath to stop thinking about it. She picked up the bag and the key. As soon as she took a step outside the door, the tall and tall shadow suddenly appeared in Tong en's eyes.
Tong en went back to the room, took off her short sleeve shorts, put on a new suit, looked at herself in the mirror, tied up her hair, and her heart beat faster and faster. Why didn't she see him for a few days? She thought life was the same as before, but when he appeared, she made all kinds of mistakes?
Then she immediately opened the door and ran upstairs, leaving behind the man with squinting eyes.
"Well, I'll go up and change first and get down soon."
Tong en also looked over and thought his smile was strange.
After driving for a while, he slowly stopped and stopped. He turned to stare at her.
Tong en checked whether the documents had been wet, and answered him unpreparedly: "live there first, and then move out after a while."
While driving, he said to her, "it's not safe for a girl to live in that kind of place. Do you want to change it?"
Tonn nodded directly.
Wan Jingting glanced at her, started the engine and asked her, "where do you still live?"
The boy hesitated and hesitated.
Tong en only said that it doesn't matter, but he frowned: "if you catch a cold for the cooperation case, then I will reconsider whether the cooperation case should be followed up by you."
His slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel, his eyes fell on her again, "clothes are wet, go back and change one."
Tong en whispered, "there's a traffic jam."
"It's raining so hard. Why don't you come by car?"
He looked at her deeply, and the car was silent. His appearance made Tong en separate from Ji Jinhe's memory and brought her into another world.
"I can do it myself." She took the handkerchief from his hand, wiped the rain, and wiped the stains on her legs. She felt two dark eyes staring at her. Tong en looked up blankly and pursed her lips awkwardly.
Looking at the man, he pressed the handkerchief on her forehead and wiped it for her before he spoke. Tong en's eyes were glued to him. At the moment, he even felt that he had a gentle side.
Umbrella away, turn eyes to see past, a handkerchief handed over.
Tong en looked at the water under his feet. It was deep again, so he quickly opened the door and got on.
"Tong en." He suddenly cut off her words, eyes cold down: "you listen to your manager or listen to me?"
“……”
Forget it, he wants to be here, right here.