Why does this development not follow the routine?

"Let's go."

The man's tone is very calm.

Before getting off the bus, his mobile phone rang again. This time, he answered it himself.

After half an hour's drive, we finally arrived at the place where Tong en lived.

"I want to blow the wind, OK?" The window slowly rolled down, the breeze blowing her hot face, looking at the distance in a daze, the line of sight floated far away.

She didn't want to entangle this topic. It was just a kiss

What a bad excuse!

"Well," Wan Jingting said, "but you are the best person."

The car is very stable, but Tong en is very upset.

Full of resentment, in fact, when he kisses her, he has already made the worst plan. It's just a slap from her. Now his temper has narrowed a lot and he seems calm.

"It doesn't feel good to be a shield."

"Tell me about it."

Wan Jingting smiles and looks at her. She seems to be smiling, but her eyebrows and eyes are lonely.

"Wan always asked me to help, but I don't know if I should say something."

With a deep voice in his ear, Tong en breathlessly looks at the scenery outside. A young mother takes her child through the walk of humanity. Her confused thoughts settle down and some words in her throat are suppressed by her.

Wan Jingting squinted and went back to the steering wheel. He couldn't see the expression on his face. He said faintly, "what if I say so?"

Tong en turned his face, glanced out of the window and took a deep breath. "Is Mr. Wan going to tell me that this is one of the secretarial jobs?"

The window rolled up slowly. He released his hand and left her lips. Tong en looked at him blankly. He frowned slightly. After looking at her for a long time, she felt as if she was having an incredible dream, as if Zuo Yan was in front of her.

Not to mention looking at this scene from a distance, Meng Xiaochen is about to collapse, and the party concerned is even more shocked for a long time.

This kiss, just a light kiss, is like a very close lover.

Tong en wants to resist this kind of heart palpitation and fear, the pupil reflects the man's handsome face, deep eyes can't escape.

The violent kiss dazzled her.

The man's slender white fingers raised her jaw, looked at her with complicated eyes, and pressed her lips with his thumb, then left, and replaced them with the man's lips.

He leaned in her ear and said, "do me a favor. You can't refuse."

"Well." Instead of letting go, she lowered her head and drew closer to each other, staring at her panicked appearance. At the same time, her heart spread some unspeakable feelings.

Wan Jingting started the engine and naturally bowed his head to her clear eyes. A charming smile on his lips made Tong en's scalp numb. She hurried to move her body to the door. Unexpectedly, he raised his hand on the back of her head and imprisoned her. She had no time to support herself. Her hands were against his chest, and her voice was empty: "Mr. wan..."

As he closed the door, Donne lowered his head to fasten his seat belt and glanced up at the man next to him.

Tong en awkwardly receives the gaze from another woman. It's useless to say more. She nods her head again and goes to his car by the side of the road. She can still feel the hostility from her back, which is different from just now. It's very strong.

Tong en took a quick look. He looked very cold. She was so scared that she immediately closed the door and ran in.

"I'm at your house. Don't forget what day it is."

Looking at the woman who ran away, Wan Jingting frowned as he listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.