The smile on WAN Jingting's lips gradually dispersed, just like a gust of wind.

"Colleagues? Your coworker has an admiration for you. If you have feelings for him, you should be nervous. "

Tong en frowned at his way of dialogue, but he thought that he was just verifying the answer he wanted.

Innocent smile can be a bit lost.

Tong en touched his mouth, blinked his eyes and began to laugh: "isn't this what you want?"

This impulse aroused his interest, but it was not what he wanted.

He pursed his lips into a line, and her reaction was more like an impulse than an open heart to accept him.

"Don en, what do you mean? Make it clear."

However, he had something else to ask her.

It's easy for WAN Jingting to feel when he stares at her. At this time, he only knows what his body is shouting about.

With green and astringent fragrance.

He raised his hand, clasped her arm, pulled her apart, and made room for them to look at each other. Her breath was blowing hot on his face.

Wan Jingting was still silent. He squinted and looked down at her small expression of kissing himself. His eyebrows were tight, and he had to kiss him.

She didn't know why she wanted to be like this. He just said that, maybe that was the reason.

Aim at that piece of sexy thin lip to fall a kiss again, close eyes full brain is all disorderly.

Tong en licked his lips and didn't return to him. It was like having the courage to press his shoulder and stop the waist pole.

"What do you mean?" It was not until the soft part of his lips left that Wan Jingting regained his mind and stared at her with calm eyes.

Looking up at the man in front of her, she clenched her fingers and suddenly put her face on his lips. It was not the first time she touched his lips, but Tong en felt very nervous and did it strangely.

His smile is very good-looking. Tong en has never seen a man smile so well. He breathes between his breath. Tong en can't resist the heartbeat and can't slow down his deep breathing.

He doesn't understand why women have to keep confirming.

Wan Jingting looked at her and nodded, "well."

"You answer me, is it because you really like me that you do these things?"

Silent for a long time, the man around nodded his head, lips gently rippling a smile: "you want to open?"

She didn't look at him. She grabbed her skirt and asked.

"Do you really like me?"

"Why?" Wan Jingting leaned on the seat, squinted at her face and asked.

Her voice was hollow.

"Wang Yi..."

Heart rolling with guilt, I'm sorry she can't respond to his feelings.

Tong en immediately felt that she was hateful. Even though the man's taste was so high, she could not help being disturbed by his behavior.

Is this behavior a sign of his taste?

There was a thump in his heart. He cared about what she thought of other men, so he came to see her again in the evening after seeing her in a hurry at noon.

In this way, the colder his eyes were, Tong en knew his inner feelings.

If he is satisfied, he will not make trouble for her any more.

What do you want? All he wants is a kiss? no

If it was just a joke to ask her to spend a night with him without threatening her, Wan Jingting now knows that the joke is a joke. He doesn't want Tong en to agree to his condition.

Tong en couldn't understand the contents of his eyes. He pursed his lower lip and reached for the doorknob.