Chapter 394

As like as two peas, Wang's love for this person is just like that of Wang.

The man's eyes are bright, and the anger just now has faded because of her soft voice. Her thin lips are slightly raised, and the meaning is very clear: "No. You promised to go with me. "

Tong en didn't speak. He turned to look out of the gray window. Confronting him was like a punch on cotton.

The man crooked his lips with a smile, hooked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and put his thin lips on her lips, "it's not important, I'm in front of you."

Tong en didn't open her face when she calmed down. Her lips were still bright. She couldn't understand him. She pursed her lips and frowned and asked him, "who is he? Who can bear it? "

"What's the position? The unique position belongs to you. The whole person belongs to you. " Then he picked up Tong en's face, licked her lips, and said: "I don't like that every time you see me yelling at Wang Yi, he can bear it, but I can't."

When the man looked at her, there was a dim light in his eyes. The light in the car was not bright enough, which outlined his heroic face and tall figure. The black suit was elegant but also very high. In his aura, he was not angry because he was in a high position.

Tong en couldn't help retorting: "you are the same person. Emotion is nothing to him. What position can it be to you?"

"That's what you want him to wake up? Well The man sat up straight, crumpled the tissue into a ball and put it into his suit pocket. His slender fingers fell on Tong en's neck again, caressing him with a stiff tone: "he will only push you away, and his feelings are not the first in his heart..."

Since it was Wang Yi who broke up with her, they still went their own way after Wang Yiqing woke up.

At the mention of "he", Tong en still has a knot in his heart and his face is chilly: "you know the existence of" he ", but Wang Yi doesn't know your existence. What will happen to him when he wakes up? What's the point of that? "

The implication is that only he can, and only he can.

When the man saw that she was not twisted, he could not help but smile. He looked up at her and lightly swept her scarlet face. "He didn't help you do this kind of thing."

The man bent down and wiped the rain off her ankles with a paper towel. Looking down from Tong en's point of view, he seemed to be wiping a precious treasure. His face was getting hotter and hotter, and there were more than two of them in the car. Tong en moved his feet to try to free his hand. But the man's strength she had appreciated, moved a few times or obediently by him in the palm.

Suddenly, she felt numb on her feet. She held her hand on the glass window and looked at the man who was leaning over. Her face was pink and she yelled at him, "what are you doing?"

"Well..."

After the car drove out of the long tunnel, the bright light slowly reflected into the car. The man's face was half hidden in the dark and half exposed in the light. Tong en twisted his face and was forced to turn to stick to his lips by him. It was useless for her to fight hard. She glared at him with a pair of steamy eyes. His hidden eyebrows seemed to be able to suck people in, and her sword eyebrows were slightly closed The power in the eyes must be real and terrible.

Tong en was not dreaming. Her tongue was hurt and numb by the kiss. She was tightly held by her hand on her waist. Her weight was pressed on the car door. She was afraid that she would fall down the next second. Her thumping hand instinctively climbed up to his shoulder. Her scaly fingers grasped his collar. She was almost suffocated by the kiss. Finally, at the last second when she was out of breath, he ended the kiss.