"You Misinterpret me Tong en's face suddenly turned red, and there was no strength to refute.

Zuo Yanyou spits out a smoke ring and stares at her: "you don't know how to focus and like to run the topic. You must have a bad grade when you were a student. You are a girl who gives teachers a headache."

“……”

"Mr. Wan, you can have a rest."

At 7 a.m. the next day

Tong en knows that she shouldn't appear in front of him again. If she had refused some, she would not have the situation now. But is it really a mistake for her and Wang Yi? It's strange that she can't put down Wang Yi as she persuades herself to put down Ji Jinhe. The fate between people is good or bad, often not to make a final judgment, so she did not know what Wang Yi brought to her.

Tong en stood on the side of the road. Yu Guangli's silver car, which had been with her for nearly ten minutes, was driving out of her sight. She couldn't say how uncomfortable it was. The series of events that happened in just a few hours in the morning were unpleasant. First Shen Tuoyuan, then Tong Yutong, Ji Jinhe and Wang yizuoyan

"Since Miss Tong insists so much, I won't make you embarrassed any more. Be careful on your way

Song Lian nodded his head slightly, affirming that Tong en was paranoid. He was very difficult to speak, and he didn't want to accept anyone's help. Between ease and hardship, there was no doubt that the girl chose the second one. Did she want to draw a clear line with her husband before she didn't want to take a bus?

She slightly bent over to look in from the window, persistent tone: "I called a car, just outside, out of the Royal Palace, there will be a car to meet me."

Tong en suddenly stops the car and Song Lian steps on the brake.

His voice was completely devoid of the solemnity he had just had. It sounded very gentle and friendly.

Song Lian looked at Tong en through the window. The car was driving very slowly. He answered concisely, "if you can't get a car here, I'll give Miss Tong a ride."

"Mr. Song, I said you don't need to send me." Tong en frowned and walked on the clean Boulevard, next to a closely followed car.

The rain stopped and the sky became brighter. At the moment, there were very few passers-by on this road. But any passing vehicle would also notice Tong en's side. The woman didn't walk very fast. Her small face frowned tightly, as if she was losing her temper.

……

Song Lian did not comment, just said: "when Secretary Han goes downstairs, please tell him that I have something to look for him."

Sister Lin replied with a little regret: "Mr. Tong really loves Miss Tong. She has drunk all the medicine she boiled. I just don't know if Miss Tong will come back in the future. "

Besides, he didn't want Wan Jingting to know that his subordinates had drugged him because he was so proud and self respecting that he naturally didn't allow his subordinates to do such bold things. Song Lian expected that he would get angry, maybe it was more than just getting angry Although all they did was to make Zuo Yan fall asleep and wake up his original personality.

The less people know about some things, the better. Sister Lin is a smart person who does things for them. She doesn't take the initiative to ask what she can't ask. But even so, Song Lian doesn't say too much to a servant.

Song Lian said: "that's lucky. Thank you for cleaning up."

Sister Lin said seriously: "fortunately, my husband drank the medicine. Otherwise, it would be a waste. Miss Tong cooked it by herself."

Song Lian said, "well, I just slipped."

"Oh, Mr. Song, I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it!"

Song Lian looked at the kitchen and quickly and accurately landed on a blue and white bowl. As soon as she moved her steps and pushed her hand, sister Lin saw that the blue and white bowl on the kitchen table had been smashed in an instant, so she stepped forward to clean it up.

And Tong en is the one who is most likely to let him out of control. No wonder he doesn't want to see Tong en intellectually, and finally he meets What happened this morning is their fault. Song Lian and WAN Jingting must know that avoiding meeting Tong en is the only way to do it. Besides, it's hard to find another way to slow down.

It's their negligence. My husband's condition can't be stimulated at all.

Song Lian meets Han Cheng from a distance. After Han Cheng nods his head, he sends Wan Jingting upstairs. Then Song Lian turns around and his cold eyes grow longer.

Tong en was so cruel that he passed Song Lian and went out without looking back.

The biggest accident of her life.

"You're right. I have to go both ways. It was an accident... "

Tong en's eyes suddenly cool, facing Song Lian's cold line of sight, frostbitten by the too similar line of sight.

"Miss Tong, I'll take you back." Clean to the end of the male voice line masculine and forthright, completely dispelled Tong en want to go back to the idea: "you appear here, can only be used to explain."

Tong en didn't want to look back, but suddenly she heard a bang behind her. She twisted her eyebrows and felt strange. She stopped at the door. Just as she was about to turn back, the door in front of her was opened. A tall figure appeared in front of her. Song Lian looked at her in a cowboy coat.The man who didn't have time to be on guard caught up with him like he was suddenly sober. The crisp sound of shoes knocked on the floor, making a rapid sound of footsteps.

Tong en gave him a big push and went to the door with the pain in his foot.

He was silent.

Tong en's lips turned white and he swallowed his throat. He leaned back against the wall and asked him hoarsely, "can I go?"

The man gasped and looked at her for a long time. He released his hand. His beautiful and deep eyes flashed by. Even he couldn't tell the emotion clearly.

It tastes bad.

A moment later, Zuo Yan left her lips, frowning. Her dark pupils had disappeared, and she was smiling. Because she was indifferent, or because of her low browed and agreeable posture, it was very strange. When things obeyed his inner thoughts in another way, it seemed that he lost something that fascinated him.

Gradually, she did not struggle, docile like a cat.

Tong en began to kick her leg. She didn't hurt him, but she kicked the wound on her foot. The pain made her tears go round and round.

He bit her with his teeth as a punishment, and then pressed her back again. His iron body locked her tightly and kissed her again and again.

Seal her lips familiar and strange, he involved in her mouth kiss has bitter taste, that is just the medicine.

Tong en's eyes were filled with anger: "Zuo Yan let go..."

The smile in the man's eyes is deeper and more beautiful.

Tong en is stunned for a moment, and Zuo Yan stares at her. Although the light around is dim, you can see her red face, struggling more and more strongly.

Zuo yanben just wanted to tease the cat. The reason would collapse in the face of her every minute. While she leaned over to hold a fragrant jade, she was full of a bright smile. Without saying anything, she whispered in her ear.

The cold feeling came from her back. After some tossing, the clothes around her waist were already in disorder. When she stuck them on the wall, she screamed. Subconsciously, she leaned forward and her head was in confusion. She couldn't tell what she had done.

For her rejection and rejection, the enchanted man turned a deaf ear, lowered his head, put his resolute chin on her shoulder, and leaned over her face to kiss her chin. It seemed that this posture was too uncomfortable. He released his hand and held her from top to bottom again to stick it on the tile.

It was the first time that she saw Zuo Yan's storm in her mind. She was so scared that she kept sticking to the wall to avoid his touch.

"Wang Yi! No, Zuo Yan, stop! " Her voice was shaking and her eyes were full of helplessness: "Zuo Yan, let go! No

Instinctively resist twisting body, in front of all kinds of flash, stretch out his hand to break away from the shackles he gave.

She resisted him and tried her best to avoid him. She didn't want to face him like this.

Then Tong en's brain went blank, and his whole body was highly focused on the touch coming from his ears.

The man looked at her side face and forgot to blow the fluff on her neck. His eyes were fixed on her small ears.

He pressed her so hard that she could hardly breathe. Tong en bit her lips. Her cheeks were as red as crabapple, and the white of ceramic tiles made her more attractive.

"You're crazy, aren't you?"

Is his hand made of steel?

Tong en's side face was pasted with the cold tiles. The heavy man behind her locked her tightly. Her two arms across her chest made her blush and her breath accelerated. As soon as she lowered her head, she could see the watch on his left wrist. It was estimated that the glass surface had been broken. The loud sound just made when she hugged her proved how strong the impact was.

Before she finished, sister Lin was frightened by the scene before her eyes and immediately withdrew from the kitchen with a red face.

The loud noise attracted sister Lin, who asked in a hurry: "what's the matter? What happened... "

Tong en bit his lip and took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket. But the next second, the mobile phone in his hand was snatched away. Not only that, he heard a bang, like something bumping into the wall.

The man looked at her with a smile, still holding on.

"If you don't let go, I'll call the police!"

As soon as her foot took a step forward, her arm was in pain. She could see the man's manicured nails by twisting her face gently. Her slender fingers fell on her arm. It didn't seem to use much strength, but she just couldn't earn it.

She subconsciously wanted to go, and could not stay any longer.

left Yan shot as like as two peas, and she looked at her eyebrows. This is the one who made him feel stunned. After all, he was the same person. He had a coincidence in his actions. He had to pick eyebrows.

Tong en blushed and glared at him angrily: "you are just talking nonsense! I'm not what you say

The man in front of the mirror is tall, handsome and calm. He has a wine red tie in his hand and is wearing it slowly. When his slender fingers pass through the tie, he pauses. In the mirror, a very light scratch is not long or short.

Deep eyes have a flash of edge.

Today, he was wearing a wine red coat. When he turned to stare at Han Cheng, there was an unspeakable evil. Han Cheng was stunned, only to see a smile on his lips.