Before the words were finished, the thin hand was gently pulled by the man and pulled to one side.

Vicky saw him so coldly in addition to the consulting room, busy called Han Cheng: "you are his secretary, you may not know me, but I am his old friend, he needs to treat this kind of situation as soon as possible, and if you drag it on, you may not have any serious consequences." Not far away came a deep voice calling for Han Cheng. Vicky's forehead was sweating. He took out a business card from his white coat pocket and said, "can you give me the phone number of your boss wife? Here's my card. Call me

Han Chengduo looks at her a few eyes, takes the card flatly, and then follows her out.

Wan Jingting didn't answer. He looked for the smell of her body and put his chin on her head.

I didn't call him, so I sent a message saying I won't come back for dinner tonight.

While wiping his hair, Tong en went over and asked him, with a faint smell of wine, frowning: "have you drunk? Do you have a party? "

After taking a bath, I opened the door and unexpectedly appeared at the door with a meaningful face. The man who looked at her startled her. How could she come back quietly.

There is a bright moon hanging in the sky. The moon is so beautiful. Tong en stands by the window for a while. The door downstairs is still empty. She lifts her hair, takes a set of pajamas and turns to enter the bathroom.

Tong en ate dinner with the children. As usual, he took a bath for the children, urged them to finish their homework, helped them to cover the quilt and let them sleep. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

……

Simply, dial a phone call, "Dong, come out to drink tonight."

He was deeply watching the woman in the picture. At that time, Wang Yi was really moved. What was his feeling at that time?

Wan Jingting didn't intend to argue with him. He pointed to a secret file, entered the password, and a very ordinary picture popped up.

"All right." Very officially.

Wan Jingting straight face toward the front seat of Han Cheng look, and then drop eyes light said: "talk about it, sweet and bitter should try."

“…… Mr. Wan misunderstood that it's too much trouble to fall in love. I won't talk about it. "

The man frowned, angry Ling humanity: "you blame me for arranging too much work for you?"

Han Cheng said with a dry smile, "no, I'm too busy with my work. I don't have the time to fall in love."

"What? Have some feelings for her? "

Wan Jingting seldom plays such a joke, but Han Cheng is teased by his boss. There is something wrong with his face, and he is unexpectedly silent.

A shadow passed in a trance. He sighed softly and sneered: "would you like to change your career to show someone? Just a couple with that woman. "

"No, it's your face that says you're in a bad mood today."

How angry?

Han chengdun, explained: "Mr. Wan, don't you go to see a doctor? It's like I'm angry. "

Wan Jingting's eyebrows sank. "What else do you want her to do?"

On the way back to the Imperial Palace, Han Cheng looked at the man in the back seat from time to time, with the card of the psychiatrist Vicky in his pocket. "Mr. Wan, have you known Miss Vicky for a long time?"

Tong en was held by him, the towel in his hand could not be used, "don't hold me, my hair is wet."

He smiles and releases his hand. Tong en goes back to the dresser, turns on the hair dryer and starts to blow his hair. After a while, he looks in the mirror and finds that a man who is a little drunk is sitting on the bed. Slowly, he opens the button of his shirt, takes it off, gets up again and starts to untie the leather belt. He seems to be a little drunk, but his usual skillful movements are a little dull. Tong en Hanging eyes, do not feel a hot face, is the hair dryer blowing hot, or he slowly pulled out of the belt action to tease.

The noble and arrogant man was drunk and surrounded her invisibly with a noble and extraordinary aura.