Tong en coughed cautiously: "like a person where can say."

He chewed her words slowly and raised his head haughtily: "Oh? You like me very much, but you're too shy to express it. "

With that, he gave Tong en a deep smile: "isn't it?"

Just thinking about this, his hands were protected by the warm and dry palms. Tong en laughed faintly and looked into his eyes.

This is the first time she has seen a cigarette butt in the ashtray here.

On the corner of the stairs, he saw a newspaper. Tong en went over there and saw several cigarette butts in the ashtray.

"The appearance is serious, is actually a sex wolf."

As soon as Tong en looked up, he caught a glimpse of sister Lin, who was walking into the kitchen. He immediately shrunk his head and glared at him, then ran upstairs.

"Wang Yi!"

He laughed deeply, "not much, let me eat enough at one time."

Almost seconds to understand the meaning of his words, shamefully pursed his lower lip, pushed him away, "midnight can't eat too much."

“……”

He put his forehead on her forehead, breathing slightly, but his voice was laughing: "not enough."

A long wet kiss finally came to an end, and Tong en blushed at him.

Even a little kiss would make her throb.

"Well..." Tong en's eyes widened and his fingers curled slightly on the table.

The light hit her pretty face. Her lips were red and her teeth were white. Wan Jingting stared at her. Her eyes were as deep as a well. The next second she lifted her chin, it was a kiss on her lips.

She didn't believe it. She pulled the chair towards him.

"Give me chopsticks and I'll try."

The man swallowed the noodles and said, "if you don't believe it, try it."

"Mr. Wang, have you never been in love? Don't you know that this kind of answer will only make the object angry? " She stared at him angrily, as if she had to force him to say something better.

Generally Is there a colder answer?

“……”

Wan Jingting chewed a few times with relish, "generally."

"How does it taste?" Looking at his elegant eating, little stars appeared in her eyes.

A bowl of fragrant noodles was put on the table. Tong en took off his apron and called him to eat.

"It's ready. Eat while it's hot."

In the well lit kitchen, boiling water is steaming. The busy figure of a woman comes and goes in the eyes of a man. For the first time, Wan Jingting feels that she is so ordinary that he is moved.

But Tong en rolled up his sleeves and turned into the kitchen. The man behind him followed closely and motioned to sister Lin to have a rest.

Looking at someone, he nodded: "I have been waiting for you, not in the mood to eat."

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"You haven't eaten yet, sir." That's what sister Lin said.

When sister Lin saw them coming back, she opened the door to them. The sweetness of the two made people know it.

Tong en got out of the car and her heart was beating. She could feel that he was very happy. Maybe when she liked someone very much, her mood would change with him. She was also very happy.

Wan Jingting raised his lips and seemed to be in a good mood. When he arrived at the Imperial Palace, he also held Tong en's hand tightly.

Tong en felt numb and licked his lips. "I don't want to answer that question."

Wan Jingting held her hand in the palm of his hand and rubbed it for her. He said, "the hand is still very cold."

Tong en felt that his fingertips began to warm up and his ears were hot.

"It's a little cold..."