Chapter 229

Wan Jingting's face sank. Tong en was dragged down by him. He hugged her waist and said in a deep voice: "I'm not comfortable. I just want to eat what you make."

It will be very bad if it goes on like this. Tong en comforted him with a smile: "the things here can't be worse than me. You can eat a little first, and then cook them for you when you go home."

"No!" rubbed her like a pet.

Han Cheng's brain immediately came up with the word "distribution Africa", and he almost bounced up from his seat, which scared the driver to give him a white look.

Sitting in the car, the charming man in suit and shoes narrowed his eyes, folded his long legs, and kept a kind of casual and free smile at the corner of his mouth: "it's time for the examination again. If it's done well, there's a reward; if it's not done well, you can do it."

The black car drove away slowly, and there was a lot of traffic under the clouds.

Han chengcao said: "Mr. Wan, you came back suddenly last night. There was almost a frying pan! I spent a lot of time to stabilize the case... "

Wan Jingting then drew back his eyes, flicked his fingers on his trouser legs, and said coldly, "how are things going over there?"

When the shadow disappears from the bottom of his eyes, Han Cheng takes back his eyes and takes a look at the man in the back seat. He puts his fist on his mouth and says, "Mr. Wan, my wife is far away."

He hooked his lips and nodded.

Tong en nodded, glanced at the man in front of him, and whispered in his ear, "I'll take the rolls back after work and make you a delicious meal."

Wan Jingting didn't answer. He continued to pinch Tong en's hand and her small face. There was something in his deep eyes that he couldn't guess. After a long time, he said, "go."

The car stops downstairs at Dingsheng. Tong en opens the door and is pulled back. Han Cheng covers his eyes with his hand and coughs.

……

Tong en picked up some things, spat out his tongue at him, and bent his eyes with a smile.

Wan Jingting sat on the bed and looked at Tong en. He touched his side face with his thumb. "This little favor can only be avoided for a while."

Seeing that he was loose, Tong en blinked his clear eyes, quickly gave him a kiss on his side face, and then quickly dodged.

Wan Jingting thin lips slightly raised, lazy laughter sounded: "so a Jiao."

"I can't resist you any more..."

After kissing for a long time, Tong en finally pushed him away. His lips were bright, his face was ruddy, and his soft hand was against his chest.

There was a low sigh from the neck. He picked her up and put her on his leg. He said, "forget it. Don't go to the company. "

She looked up at the quiet clock. It was half past eight.

Tong en even breathed carefully. "No, I have to check out at nine. And I have to go back to the company. "

Her hand was suddenly fastened by him, and her slender fingers were pressed on her wrist and rubbed carefully. The man's pupil was mixed with more and more deep thoughts. He began to open her hair and smell it for a while, then suddenly he kissed her along the back neck, "don't move, be good. I'm tired, but I just want to do it. "

“……” When did you love coquetry so much?

"Mr. Wan, you can rest assured of my work, aircraft speed and steel quality!"

Han Cheng is still talking and playing. Wan Jingting looks out of the window and his sword eyebrows shrink slightly. When she starts, he will remember her angry words for a long time. He just leaves business to come back for her. He is so out of control that he dare not admit it.

If at first he was using his brain to control his feelings for her, he would have opened his heart for her and welcomed her.