Wan Jingting lowered his head, held her finger and rubbed it gently: "when I'm busy these months, I'll spend some time with you."
Accompany her too little time, he also knows that women are sensitive and delicate, the best gift is to accompany.
"Well?"
Han Cheng peeks back in front of him. The woman next to the boss is taking out some information. He is very surprised that the boss will agree to let this Get in the car.
In the slow Mercedes, Wan Jingting has no expression. His long legs are folded and his suit is folded. He reads magazines and newspapers as usual.
……
At the moment, Wan Jingting's words before leaving had been submerged in the bottom of her mind.
That woman is really the one at the party.
Tong en then drew his eyes back. Somehow, his uneasiness became more and more intense. He could see the spirit by staring at a small leaf on the windowsill.
The man's car was parked on the side of the road. Before getting on the bus, the slim woman fiddled with her hair, then got into the car gracefully, and the car slowly left the tree lined street.
When a gust of wind blows away, she holds her bag and puts it down again. As soon as she shows her eyebrows, her eyes and eyebrows are full of amorous feelings. Even if Tong en is a girl, she can't help breathing. She is so beautiful that even the scenery fades. It's not hard to imagine the heyday of such a woman.
She observes everything about a woman. Under the green shade, her dark purple professional dress is sexy and charming. She just embellishes her graceful curves, slender and straight long legs, and a pair of black high heels. She looks capable and confident.
She thought that if she said "nothing" to herself, the world would be peaceful, but when she stood on the second floor and saw a woman in professional clothes on the side of the road, her mood was still hard hit. Her attention was focused on the woman who happened to appear by chance. No, it wasn't by chance. It was the woman who called him this morning.
Tong enliao said: "nothing."
This time, Wan Jingting first had a meal, then raised a smile: "hmm?"
Tong en groaned two times discontentedly: "stupid can highlight your intelligence."
“……”
Wan Jingting shook his head. "What a fool."
Tong Enshu for a few seconds, frowned: "what's the problem?"
The man gave a low smile, took the opportunity to hold her like a pet treasure, and quickly dropped a kiss on her forehead. His eyes were bright: "Tong en, what did you grow up with?"
Tong en dropped his eyes and pursed his lips.
Wan Jingting had no choice but to smile. He stretched out his hand to hook her hair behind her ears. The woman's face was fresh and moving. After watching it for a long time, he pinched her face and said, "it doesn't matter? It doesn't matter? "
Tong en responded, looked up at him and said, "in fact, it doesn't matter. You can talk about it after you are busy."
Yang Yi opens the folder, his fingers pause, and his eyebrows glance at the man beside him. He is wearing a gray and white striped shirt today. His suit coat and trousers are all pure black, which shows his steady and handsome appearance. He looks perfect with a smile and a twinkle, but he ignores her. Her appearance is as rebellious as when he was young, and his thick eyebrows are slightly wrinkled From then on, thin lips also tightly pursed. Up to now, he didn't look at her directly. She was a little lost, but she still had a smile on her face and a soft voice, not as cold as usual: "Jingting..."
The man gave her a serious look.
Yang Yi by his this one eye a stare, lightly bit the lower lip: "you don't look at me like this, OK?"