When he woke up the next day, the sun was sprinkled on the bed. When Tong en opened his eyes, those pleasant fragments flashed through his head. His body was moving like falling apart, but the soft songs were humming.

The birds outside the window called a few times. For a moment, Tong en remembered that morning in his hometown, and his lips could not help rising. In fact, some things had been arranged for a long time.

To tell you the truth, Tong en has been so hungry that she is protesting. She puts on her coat, puts on her shoes and opens the curtain. The bright sunshine completely shines in, and the warm and fresh air makes people feel comfortable.

This man

Wan Jingting's thin lips crept up and put his hand on her chair. He lowered his voice and said with a smile, "elder sister Lin has always been conscious. It's you, my good morning kiss. "

One side of sister Lin saw in the eyes, happy in the heart, quickly turned around.

The man suddenly raised his hand to wipe the crumbs from the corner of her mouth and put them into his mouth. Tong en lowered his head and told him in a low voice: "sister Lin is still there Can you pay attention

"Why don't you eat it?" Tong en saw that he didn't move his chopsticks very much, but let her eat.

He looked at her for a long time, eyes said it was not too much to spoil, to her bowl clip a crystal dumplings.

"Well, it's OK to listen to it." She gave this unexpected answer, gave him a sweet smile, took a mouthful of orange juice, took a bite of sandwich, chewed a few times before swallowing, "today's breakfast is delicious, you eat more."

Wan Jingting drank a mouthful of boiled water and said faintly, "do you want to hear his report?"

Watching Han Cheng go out, Tong en takes his eyes back and looks at the man beside him: "I feel that he hasn't finished reporting."

"Well."

Then he closed the information in his hand and said to Wan Jingting, "then I'll wait for you outside."

Han Cheng said politely, "good morning, Miss Tong."

Tong en said hello with a smile. Sister Lin served her a breakfast and poured a glass of orange juice.

"Good morning, Secretary Han."

Tong en thinks Han Cheng is a little strange today. He walks to the dining table in front of Wan Jingting's sight. He pulls back the chair for her and she sits down slowly.

Of course, when he turns to look over, Han Cheng also looks at Tong en. It seems that she interrupts his thoughts and stops at the end of his throat.

"Come and eat."

She was stunned for a moment, and found that his eyes were beckoning her to go.

The voice was loud and neutral.

Just as she hesitated to go back later, she suddenly heard the man sitting there saying, "why don't you sleep more?"

Han Cheng rarely appears in the imperial palace. If it's not particularly important, he won't come.

She could hear both of them, but she couldn't hear what they were saying.

Until she went downstairs and heard the conversation between the two men, she was a little surprised. Standing at the corner of the stairs, she could see the man with his back to her for breakfast and Han Cheng who was standing by to report.

The people around him have already disappeared. Tong en thinks that maybe he has gone to work.

Tong en secretly glanced at sister Lin, saw that she really turned her back, quickly held the opposite man's face and gave him a kiss, and then quickly sat back and ate as if nothing had happened.

"It's time you went to work."

He touched the place where he seemed to have been stung, and his voice was full of banter: "well."