Tong en waited for a few seconds, but he didn't feel the slightest movement. He half opened and half closed his eyes, only to see Wan Jingting's smile.

The man teased like in her lip point, "tired to sleep again."

Rubbing her head by the way, Wan Jingting got up and went into the bathroom.

Wan Jingting picked up a gold lighter on the table and began to play with it. For a moment, the red flames flashed and went out from his eyes, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

He turned and took a book. "If you want to ask me anything, you don't come to me to scold my assistant."

Wan Jingting didn't speak any more, but Bai Dong was aware that he was not in the right mood.

The assistant looked at Bai Dong wrongly. Bai Dong got up with a faint smile and waved to the assistant for her to go out.

"Oh? I said the coffee you make is bitter. " Wan Jingting put the coffee cup in his hand heavily and said coldly: "there are only two cases of coffee bitterness. One is that you are too considerate of me and add a lot of coffee beans. The other is that the machine is not cleaned. If this happens to my assistant, what do you think I will do? "

The assistant quickly explained, "Mr. Wan, the coffee is according to your taste before And coffee is bitter. "

Bai Dong looked at his assistant.

"I changed my mind." Wan Jingting took a sip of coffee and frowned at the assistant who was opening the door and came in. "Coffee is very bitter."

Bai Dong first looked at him in silence, sat down in his own position and thought, "aren't you not going to say it?"

"Sure enough, you know me best." With a knowing smile, Wan Jingting suddenly raised his resolute chin, looked at each other and held up a cup of coffee: "I'm going to announce my identity to Tong en."

Bai Dong subconsciously avoided his eyes and said with a smile, "if it's a party, you won't come here."

Wan Jingting folded his legs, and the seat turned half a circle with his turning movement. His sharp eyes directly fixed on Bai Dong, revealing the cold of early winter, and his thin lips slightly bent: "don't you welcome me?"

The man was dressed in a black expensive suit. Bai Dong just opened the door of the reception hall, turned around and saw him sitting on one side. His fingers stayed on the doorknob for a few times before he let go and walked towards him. As if nothing had happened, he said with a smile: "how can I come here today?"

Private clinics

He read the name secretly, and rubbed his fingers to the same place as the clavicle. His drooping eyes reflected a faint light.

"Tong en."

But he knows one more thing.

And he didn't know where the apology came from.

Han Cheng told him that, but Tong en got up this morning and saw his forehead hurt. Apart from heartache, he was more apologetic.

"Mr. Wan, the wound on your forehead hit you when you fainted..."

The water in the bathroom is splashing. The man is standing in front of the mirror. Near the temples, there is a small bruise coated with purple medicine, which is out of place in front of Ruyu's forehead.

The big stone in Tong en's heart finally fell to the ground. He felt relieved and yawned vaguely on the pillow. He didn't think much about it. He couldn't hold his sour eyelids and fell asleep soon.

Bai Dong still had a calm smile on his face. As soon as he put the book away, he sat down and said, "from before to now, you always like to force me to open my mouth in this way."

Sullen will say nothing, but do not like the mood is ignored a person.

Bai Dong knew him so well that he knew what his purpose was from the first sight he saw him today.