This pull to his body in the past, accidental touch let Tong en startled, busy take a deep breath, and then stand.

“……”

She combed her hair with her hand, a little uncomfortable and even more stuffy.

Wan Jingting stared at the man with Tong en's mobile phone, looked at it for a long time, and said coldly, "does he want to die?"

The voice on the other side of the phone came with the sound of rain, and soon it became a busy tone.

“……”

"Tong en, where do you live?"

“……”

Lin Han seemed to have doubts and nodded with a light smile. "OK, I'll call a taxi for you. Maybe we're on our way."

She screwed up her eyebrows and looked at the car deeply. Her hand holding the mobile phone dropped slowly. Then she looked at Lin Han and raised her voice and said, "my husband said it's inconvenient for him to come to pick me up. I'll call a taxi. Go back quickly."

Tong en really doesn't want to worry about this with him on the phone. This man is too naive.

"Doesn't he have an umbrella?"

She pulled to pull to smile, turn over a body again, very helpless say: "you don't make trouble, have no umbrella I can't pass."

She sipped her mouth and covered the phone. She turned around and saw Lin Han's smile. "Is it your husband's phone?"

Tong en's heart thumped. It's not hard to guess that his car has been parked there for a long time. I guess I can see what I shouldn't have seen.

"Tell him to send you here." He spoke coldly.

Tong en looked at the puzzled man beside him, quietly went to the other side and said to the phone, "what are you talking about. I don't have an umbrella. Come and pick me up

The hasty sight has settled.

Tong en put away his smile. The brain began to work, holding a mobile phone and looking for familiar things. Finally, he found a black car in the rain in the left rear. To avoid publicity, he didn't take the exclusive car today. But Tong en recognized the car at a glance, and he used it many times.

Wan Jingting's mood improved a little, and his words were still hard to hear: "does that man want to chase you?"

Wan Jingting stares at the scene in front of the library and locks on the woman who is sheltering from the rain under the eaves. Seeing that she picks up her mobile phone, she immediately closes her eyes, slides her thumb across the screen and dials a phone call. It is obvious that Tong en did not expect his call to come at this time, but what appears on her face is a kind of smile and peace of mind.

Qiqi and Zhizhi looked at each other for a few seconds, tangled, and did not dare to get out of the car. Dad looked so serious.

Han Cheng is afraid to talk.

Wan Jingting did not look at him half an eye, cold spit out two words: "shut up."

Han Cheng felt that the atmosphere in the car was dull. Looking at his wife, he said in a low voice, "Mr. Wan, don't you drive to meet his wife?"

The whole car was too quiet, paying attention to Mr. Wan and Mrs. Wan, and of course, the "third party" who came from nowhere.

The faint smile at the corner of his mouth did not escape the sight of the man in the car, and the uncomfortable blush on Tong en's face.

Lin Han seemed to be aware of it, but he didn't say anything. He stood beside Tong en.

"Ah Qiqi looked at the man whose face was more and more ugly, and sneered: "Dad, you're so bad. I don't know how mom was chased by you in those years."

Han Cheng was so scared that he could not speak.

Wan Jingting gave his son a look of "try again", then opened the door and got out of the car in full view of the public.