It's midnight when she drives away from the dinner party. The mottled light hits the car body. Tong en always feels that Wang Yi becomes very quiet after the dinner party. She grabs her finger and suddenly hears him say: "drive back to the imperial palace."
Tong en raised his eyes and looked at him. He felt that his face was a little chilly under the dark vision.
"Why not go back to Repulse Bay?"
Wan Jingting bent over and looked up to see her smile.
When the light is not clear, people feel very sensitive. When he gives her slippers, Tong en can feel the warmth of his palm and his toes curl up.
Wan Jingting holds her and sits on the shoe cabinet at the entrance. Tong en's high-heeled shoes are untied by him.
Tong en's ears turned red, and he carried her into the door. Sister Lin was arranged in Repulse Bay. They also came back temporarily. When they entered the door, it was dark, only the shadow of moonlight on the ground.
“……”
"I want to hold it."
He saw the shyness on her face and could feel the coolness of her long skirt brushing from his arm. He squinted at her.
"I can go by myself."
Wan Jingting picked her up easily, and her indifferent eyes fell down. Her eyes were as deep as obsidian, which attracted her attention. It seemed that she was about to set off a huge wave, covering her layer upon layer.
Tong en was startled. Her knee suddenly bent. She grabbed his neck and raised her eyes.
What Tong en didn't expect was that when he got out of the car and opened the door, he was picked up.
……
Eyebrows swept the scenery outside the window, a pair of dark eyes can not say the depth.
Wan Jingting swept her slender fingers and slowly moved his eyes to her face. Jun's face was still indifferent.
Tong en twisted his eyebrows slightly, uneasy and confused, and took the initiative to pull his hand.
She suddenly remembered that when facing Ji Jinhe, the strength from her hand pinched her bone.
When Tong en heard the words, he turned his face to him, but he could not see clearly in the night with his expensive pure black suit. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were slightly drooping. She didn't know what to think. Tong en felt a kind of specious depression from his silence, but she was pressed by this invisible aura, some breathless, and a big stone was hanging in her heart.
As soon as Wan Jingting finished, his eyebrows sank. The cool tone scared the driver in front of him. The driver looked at innocent Tong en in the mirror.
If you want to say that the tone just now is an order, you are not happy now.
"What? Are you not happy to go back with me? "
Tong en didn't say anything. Just go back to the imperial palace.
Also, people who have been in high positions for a long time often have a commanding tone.
She faintly felt that he would be like a king in the forest occasionally, and every move was domineering. Just like a question asked to her at this time, Tong en could hear that he had to smile.
Tong en moved his lips and said in a gentle voice, "that's not what he meant."
The man didn't look at her immediately, but after a moment, he turned around and gently picked his deep brow, "can't you come back to the imperial palace with me?"
"Are you ready to take it off? Let go when you're ready. It's a little itchy... "
The night is deep and silent. If a little sound comes into the ear, it will be magnified.
Wan Jingting listened to her voice. He suddenly straightened up and came to her slowly. His long arms were on her sides and his eyebrows were closed to her ears. His voice was dumb: "itchy? I think you do have an itch