As soon as she said goodbye to Shen Tuoyuan, the mobile phone in Tong en's bag began to ring. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. her heart sank. Recalling the man's resolute tone, she suddenly didn't know how to answer the call.
The empty street, the cold wind blowing every passer-by in a hurry, the sky even began to snow, she stretched out her hand, received a small piece of snow.
But soon, the snowflake melted in the palm, taking away the temperature of the palm.
There was a complete silence.
Angry, Tong en took a step forward and glanced at the new bodyguard as if nothing had happened. He was about to step on him. Unexpectedly, the man reacted very quickly and stepped back quickly. Tong en not only didn't step on him, but also almost couldn't stand firm.
Afraid that she would avoid these bodyguards as she did last time, so she found another poker face?
Tong en saw that the bodyguards came respectfully. A new face appeared among the bodyguards. The man was wearing black leather jacket leather pants. He looked like Wang Yi's poker face. He made a polite gesture and said coldly, "Miss Tong, please."
He's a dictator!
Tong en, standing on the street, was speechless and looked at the snowflakes. In the distance, several men in plain clothes came over. She bit her lip, held her cell phone tightly, scolded an asshole and immediately cut off the phone.
Tong en listened in silence. For a long time, he didn't hear his response. As he was about to speak, he suddenly said, "it's up to you to choose whether you come back by yourself or I'll let someone carry you back."
The biggest fear is that he will lose her.
At that moment, Wan Jingting had too many ideas in his mind.
The man on the other end of the phone suddenly lost his voice. Wan Jingting looked at a shadow passing by the window and dissipated her appearance in the growing wind and snow. She was wearing a pure color snow-white coat and was standing there. She was about to merge with snow-white.
Wan Jingting's affairs have changed again. Tong en really doesn't know how to solve this problem. He thinks so much that his head is going to explode. Let her stand in the snow. At least she can calm down and think about what to do next.
"I'm not a child, why do you use this tone..." Holding back those negative emotions, Tong en took a deep breath and said, "I'll be back in a moment. You don't have to worry."
She also needs a space, some time to deal with the problem.
In her eyes, no matter how close people are, they should give each other space and only. They can understand each other and achieve each other. They don't restrict her with such a domineering attitude.
Tong en hasn't heard this kind of imperative tone for a long time. Maybe it's because his tone is similar to that of the person in the afternoon. Tong en's brow is wrinkled, and her heart is very dull. No matter how gentle a person is, she can't be without a little temper. Especially when she thinks of the conversation she just heard, she feels that her breath is not smooth.
His voice is not as warm as usual, this time with a little cold, the first sentence is: "nine o'clock, you want to stay up all night? I'll be back in half an hour. "
The phone rang again and again. Tong en recovered and took back his finger. Then he pressed the answer button.
Tong en reluctantly put up a smile, "your skill is good, really good."
"Thank you, Miss Tong. Please."
The poker face was still serious. Tong en took the breath and got on the bus.