Chapter 117

After changing his posture, Wan Jingting put his eyes on the scenery outside the window. There were wild flowers all over the mountains, and there were little spots. Somehow, he always thought of the smiling face in the snow.

He frowned and said, "Secretary Han, I don't know why I can't get angry when I see Tong en. Why do you say?"

Han Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Wan, my wife is a docile person."

Anger surges up, Tong Yutong grabs a pillow and smashes it at Ji Jinhe. "Don't think about Tong en any more. I don't want you to have Tong en in your heart!"

She can't swallow it. She hates Ji Jinhe. She thinks about Tong en all the time. From the first time she sees him, she wants him to be her own. If she doesn't seize the opportunity to use both soft and hard, Ji Jinhe is still Tong en's boyfriend. Tong en, it's Tong en again!

Tong Yutong bites his teeth and stares at his back and asks, "since just now, you've been looking at your mobile phone. Do you still want to contact Tong en?"

Asked by her viciously, Ji Jinhe pushed her hand aside and stood up: "No."

"Are you listening to me or not?" He takes a step, Tong Yutong moves with him, looks at his charming face and reaches out his hand to touch: "Ji Jinhe! Are you distracted? Who are you thinking about now? "

Ji Jinhe adjusted a pace, walked to one side and sat down, pinched the mobile phone and frowned.

Tong tone see his this kind of indifferent, then red eyes, angry and aggrieved: "Jin He, yesterday I was the farmer splashed manure, you didn't smell that smell how bad, I now feel that his whole body has smell, you can't care about me?"

The shower gel on her is pungent.

Ji Jinhe calls Tong en's phone, she does not answer, cold eyes turned past, white tongyutong one eye, "wash so many times already tasteless."

The man standing by the window is motionless. Tong Yutong walks over and says, "Jin He, did you hear what I said?"

"I'm bored! Why, how to wash it five times and still have that smell Tong Yutong, who came out of the bathroom, pursed his mouth and read it in pieces. Smelling the smell of his hair, he stamped: "what can Jin he do! And the smell of cow dung. It stinks! "

……

How can he remember master Bai said that Mr. Wan was the last person to be emotional and swallowed his saliva. He only hoped that his wife would be more considerate of some paranoid old men even though she was young.

Han Cheng was too scared to make a sound on the other end of the phone and blinked a few empty eyes.

It's romantic.

Love!

He closed his eyes, tilted his head back, outlined a leisurely smile: "Han Cheng, you also go to someone to talk about feelings, how good love is, try to know."

He admitted before that he was very satisfied with Tong en and liked the girl very much.

Wan Jingting's fingers curled up on his knees and knocked a few times. It's true that Tong en is very good-looking, beautiful and endurable. He always has a clean fragrance on his body, which always reminds him of the most unforgettable emotion in his memory.

Ji Jinhe is unprepared. He almost falls forward when she hits him. He touches the back of his head, turns around, grabs Tong Yutong's hand and shakes it away coldly.

"Have you had enough!"

Tong Yutong was pushed to the bed by his big hand and kneaded her hand. She yelled at him in her voice: "no! You are my boyfriend now. If you dare to do something sorry to me, I can give you everything or make you nothing! "