Han Cheng said: "the boss misses Miss Tong very much these days, but he is stubborn and thin skinned. He doesn't dare to come to miss Tong directly. Let me come and find out first."
Tong en
Can't help palpitating for a while, rippling a little flustered, Tong en unconsciously bit his lower lip.
Twisting out the spark, he frowned and cried out: "Han Cheng! Come in
Wan Jingting frowns and thinks about what happened in the jewelry store just now. He can't see that she was bullied before arranging for Han Cheng to go there. He doesn't know what Han Cheng said and whether he conveyed his meaning.
He went out in silence and closed the door to him.
Han Cheng sees Wan Jingting's red blood under his eyes. In order to meet his wife, Wan always crowns his work together. After working all night, he comes here again. As a result, he hasn't said a word to his wife, and his mood is really a little dull.
Light up, smoking posture charming, Han Cheng light said: "out, I want a person!"
Wan Jingting's face was expressionless and didn't say a word. He just stared at his mobile phone. Recently, he opened the album more and more times. He rubbed his eyebrows, took out a cigarette from the lighter.
Han Cheng quickly closed his umbrella and asked, "Mr. Wan, are you going to see your wife now?"
Throwing a look of contempt directly, Wan Jingting turned and walked into the room.
“……”
Han Cheng's eyes widened, "Mr. Wan, you ask me!"
When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he asked Han Cheng, "what should I do now?"
Wan Jingting stares at the wooden house. It seems that he can't control himself at that time.
Han Cheng tried his best to recall that he was careful: "a few days ago, my wife was killed by the Vice President..." Receiving a cold look, Han Cheng immediately changed his name: "aren't you nervous when you are taken away by that person? When you are nervous, you will roar. When you are angry, you will roar at those who care and those who don't care Perhaps your wife misunderstood your blame and thought that you were not worried about her, but angry with her. "
Wan Jingting raised his eyebrows: "did I yell at her? When? "
"Yes! My wife must be angry with you for yelling at her
Once again, Han Cheng has nothing to say and can't find any excuse for his wife.
The man finally pulled his eyes back, moved to Han Cheng's face, and opened his thin lips coldly: "busy? She's busier than me? "
“……” Han Cheng laughs a few times and explains for Tong en: "don't be angry, Mr. Wan. Maybe his wife is busy."
"She hasn't called me these days." The man put out his finger to wipe a drop of rain, deep eyes as black as ink: "no, she never called."
Han Cheng coughs, but his wife doesn't have this appeal.
Wan Jingting's eyes changed a little warm, and his tone was still cold: "she wants me to see her?"
"Mr. Wan, if you want to see your wife very much, go and see her. She lives alone."
Han Cheng: it's not enough to peek in the car at the jewelry store. Now he's been watching it for nearly an hour.
"What's the rush?" The man spat out a few words and his eyes were cold.
"It's raining harder and harder, Mr. Wan. Let's go inside and stay."
In the evening, there was a drizzle. The man standing on the balcony looking at the wooden house next door was livid. Han Cheng held an umbrella and looked up at the sky.
……
"Ah! Mr. Wan
Almost the first time to respond, the first time to open the door.
Wan Jingting sat upright and said, "I asked you, did you say what I told you to tell her?"