Chapter 63

In fact, the little thing has been transferred out. Tong en is subconsciously holding the bag. When he pulls it, she pulls it reflexively.

The man gazed at her funny, "what? Is there gold and pearl in the bag? Can't bear to let go? "

As soon as Tong en was seen by him, his hand was released and his bag was taken away and put aside.

If admitting can make him die.

“……”

"So what would you do for your husband?"

Tong en looked at him in amazement and moved his lips: "Mr. Wang..."

There is a moment of mind rippling.

Wan Jingting took a mouthful of soup and drank it. The radian of his lips was deep: "will you do it for me?"

Tong en touched his nose: "a little bit."

No longer see whether he is happy or angry, Tong en found that his smile was confusing, light: "will you do this?"

Tong en and he look at each other, not everyone can appreciate that look, deep alert of the cold, as if hit by a stone, surging waves, but only a few seconds he recovered that complex look.

When talking, Wan Jingting suddenly raised his eyes and looked at it with deep and dark eyes.

Tong en bit his lip, shook his head and raised his chopsticks. "I just didn't expect you to like home cooking, too."

He chewed a few mouthfuls of the fish and swallowed it politely. His eyes fell on Tong en and looked at him several times.

"Not to my taste?"

The man on the opposite side is elegant and leisurely, eating home-made food. He has a long bone and obviously holds chopsticks in his hand. He unhurriedly picks up food for her. Tong en observes him quietly, showing his noble demeanor incisively and vividly.

Tong en pulled out a stiff smile, sat down on the chair, watched him sit opposite, took several mouthfuls of orange juice, and asked her to think about what to do.

She's here for cameras, not for dinner.

“…… Well

"Sit down and eat." He opened the chair for her.

The mood is complicated.

But the next second, Tong en realized that he defined tonight as their date!

"Well."

Her likes turn into sweetness in smile.

Wan Jingting was silent for a while, staring at her without moving: "do you like it?"

Tong en bit his lip, his plain face and gentle eyebrows: "did you prepare it specially?"

The eye light is deep several degrees.

Wan Jingting stares at her. The girl's white face is covered with peach blossom. She purses her lips and smiles. She looks lovely. She is as pure and clean as snow, which makes him feel stunned for a second.

Candlelight, the man's three-dimensional facial features hazy handsome.

"Rose, do you like it?"

The most difficult thing to resist was his evil smile. Wan Jingting took a rose from the vase and sent it to her. The soft rose petals passed her temples and returned to his hands. His pretty eyebrows raised slightly and asked her.

The candlestick was shining silver. Tong en moved with him to the dining table, smelling the fragrance of roses.

As soon as he spits out a word, Tong en is quiet. Wan Jingting pulls her up and moves away gracefully. Behind him is a brilliant warm candlelight. A bunch of flame colored roses are placed in the middle of the long table. As soon as he pulls her away, Tong en's breathing gets faster.

"Wang..."

Tong en closed his eyes and nodded weakly. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and looked. The man opposite continued to eat him gracefully, as if he had neither heard nor seen him.

Tong en pulled the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath and said, "I love my husband very much."

“……”