As if hearing extremely bad news, Tong en adjusted his breath, "you, you want to replace him!"

"I will not replace him, he will replace me. Although I hate being recognized as another person, his identity is not bad. "

Tong en's back was cold. He held the bowl of steaming noodles in his hands, but he couldn't cover it.

Ear full of men's happy laughter, he sneered: "do you eat grapes like this? Don't worry. There's a lot more here. "

Just sliding down?

Somehow, she opened her mouth, touched the flesh and held the man's fingertips. The sweet and smooth grape slipped into her throat from her mouth. Tong en twisted her brows, grasped his hand and coughed violently.

Tong Enshu is still in the same place, still staying in the picture of him eating grapes. A peeled grape has been sent to his lips. His eyes are like an order that she must eat, which is irresistible and full of temptation.

"It's sweet. You take one, too. "

The man then picked a grape, and the rest was handed over to her. He skillfully peeled off the grape skin, put a delicious grape into the mouth with a smile, chewed a few times, spat out a few grape seeds to the palm of his hand, and hooked his lips with satisfaction.

Tong en looked at the bunch of grapes he was carrying. They were as full as jade and attractive in color.

“…… You go out and buy fruit? "

The man came in with a full bag, closed the door, looked at her and asked her if she wanted to eat grapes.

Before long, the door opened again and Tong en Teng stood up on the sofa.

He took the key.

But the man didn't give her time. As soon as the words were finished, she went out.

Tong en gritted her teeth, just to say that she would clean up and go out with him.

There are many local ruffians and hooligans in the evening. She doesn't worry about his fighting skills. Zuo Yan doesn't make trouble. He's perverse and a little bit rampant. He won't be afraid when something happens. She just worries about what he will do to others. Isn't it very difficult to deal with him when he goes to the police station?

Zuo Yan sniffed at her and glanced at her with the tip of his eye. He was amused by her actions and said, "what are you worried about? After all, I know the city better than you. "

Turning around, Tong en saw that he had opened the door and was sitting still. He suddenly stood up and asked, "where are you going alone?"

He lit a cigarette, smoked a few mouthfuls, tasteless, and put out a long cigarette in the ashtray.

Zuo Yan didn't want to stay on this topic. He didn't say a word during the next dinner. After eating, he took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth. Then he went to the window.

Her hands were cold and shaking, and she knew what she was panicking about.

"What's my reaction?" She lowered her hands and put them under the table to hide from him.

The man's hot eyes then look over, walk, only a smile, let Tong en confused.

"Your reaction was very interesting." He said that suddenly.

“…… It's not Tong en pressed his throat with his hand and gave him a white look. "If you didn't run out alone, I wouldn't be so upset. You fed me this."

A trace of amazement passed in Zuo Yan's eyes.

Tong en pursed her mouth and lowered her head. What she was saying was illogical. The cheek burned quickly, and the grape seemed to be stuck in her throat. She couldn't cough and swallow it. She lowered her head and saw his other hand. It was slender and clean. Although she was very familiar with it, he was not wan Jingting, he was Zuo Yan.