Chapter 213

Tong en pulled down his hand and said, "OK, I know. I shouldn't think about it. "

Wan Jingting said, "well," Tong en took out a piece of paper and went upstairs, ignoring his eyes. "Don't send me. I'm not feeling well today. I don't want to go to work."

With that, she had already passed him upstairs. Wan Jingting stood downstairs, his thin lips pressed tightly, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.

He stared at her miserable little face and said, "if it hurts, bite me."

Wan Jingting was suddenly stunned. He looked down at her fingers. They were slender, slender, weak and boneless. How painful would they be?

His palms are warm and dry, so people don't want to let go when they hold them.

Tong en was a little confused. He just wanted to grab something she could rely on and grab his palm.

"Hard mouth." He cold spit out a word, hand wipe the sweat of her forehead: "obediently wait for the doctor to come."

When is the doctor not allowed to come?

Wan Jingting looked at her with a complicated look. After giving orders, he threw his cell phone away and sat down beside her again. Somehow, when he saw Tong en suffering, he was so bored that his thin lips were tight when he listened to her hum.

Tong en felt like he had been stabbed by a pinhole for a while. His forehead, back and palms were all sweaty and curled up into a shrimp.

“…… Don't "

Wan Jingting stung his face. Without saying a word, he got up and dialed a number:" call a female doctor to the Imperial Palace in ten minutes, and the Department of gynaecology and gastroenterology will find him! "

Then he pressed again. Tong en bit his lip and held his hand. He laughed awkwardly: "I've taken the medicine. It's OK."

Wan Jingting's eyebrows wrinkled a little deeper, "where does it hurt?"

The voice is soft and has no vitality.

Tong en licked his lips. His pretty face was tight. He looked up at him and said in a dumb voice: "No

The man's face suddenly sank. He directly lifted her thin quilt on her abdomen, covered her cold abdomen with his big palm, and asked, "menstruation?"

"It's just my stomach. I'll just put up with it."

Tong en's face was pale, biting his lips, and his face was hard to see.

Wan Jingting narrowed his eagle's eyes and twisted his eyebrows slightly. He soon realized that something was wrong. After stopping, he tied his eyebrows directly: "what's the matter?"

Side eye, walk toward the bedside, see a ball curled up on the bed at a glance.

He still couldn't hear Tong en's words when he put on his clean and ironed suit.

Unbutton the suit, the white shirt close to the body shows more noble, and his side face is resolute in the sun.

Before going out, Wan Jingting was still worried. He went upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the woman lying on the bed. He thought she was just upset. Then he said, "what would you like to eat tonight? I'll make a reservation for Han Cheng. "

……

Wan Jingting shook his head and laughed: "is a woman's sixth sense so accurate? She just met her at the dinner party. "

"Do you need me to enlighten her? My wife is still young, and it's easy to be confused when she's alone."

Wan Jingting went to one side, lit a cigarette and nodded.

Sister Lin asked in a low voice, "have you met Miss Yang, sir?"

Put the naked tiger's mouth on her lips, Tong en touched the warm skin, opened his blurred eyes, did not say a word, and looked at him blankly.

What does this handsome face look like when it's at a loss? She took off her guard and looked childish.

Tong en laughed and even felt puzzled.