Tong en looked at the document placed in the front, first attracted by the name, and couldn't help opening it, page after page. Finally he understood, licked his lips, handed the document to Han Cheng, and said a few words lightly: "this thing, you keep it for the time being."
"Yes, ma'am."
Han Cheng hesitated and looked at the rest room. "The rest of these documents are waiting for Mr. wan to sign."
Tong en looked at him for a moment. His brow wrinkled. Then he lowered his head blankly. He thought of something. He looked up again and bit his lip. "Are you really back?"
Before long, a few harsh words, the man hung up.
Some messy black short hair is a cold uninhibited handsome face, fingers holding her mobile phone, look light, tone and with a little temper, listening to the phone that jubilant child voice, said: "want to copy ancient poetry? Well
Tong en's eyes were wide open. Her heart was beating up and down. Her pupils were constantly open. Her mouth was slightly open. She pulled her sleeve tightly and couldn't speak.
"Do you want to go to the event?"
Tong en frowned and was thinking about how to explain. A shadow came down and surrounded her. The soles of her feet were cold. Before Tong en could turn around, her mobile phone was snatched away.
Qiqi tried his best to make a small mouth, and only reluctantly agreed to come down. He kept saying, "I miss my parents so much, mom and dad. I haven't seen you for a long time, and my dad hasn't called me recently. Hum
Tong en looked back at the man lying on the bed. His heart sank to the bottom of the sea. He pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile to the phone: "Qiqi, you and Zhizhi should be good. How nice it is to stay with my grandfather. Mom and dad are busy working these days. We won't have time to join the parent-child tour with Qiqi Zhizhi until next week. So, why don't you stay with granddad first? "
"Mom, I want to go home and miss you and dad." Children's voice is tender and aggrieved.
"Hello, Qiqi, what's the matter?"
She shook his hand and sighed anxiously. At this moment, the mobile phone rang. Tong en ran to the door to pick it up.
When Tong en returned to the rest room, the man was lying on the bed, quietly closing his eyes. His thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyebrows twisted together. He seemed to dream of something bad.
Smell speech, Tong en just a light smile: "I will."
"All right. Madam, remember to rest more
After a pause, he still felt that it was not right. "Forget it, put it here first, and see when he wakes up."
Han Cheng looks very surprised. Tong en frowns. Although she has imitated his signature before, she is forced by him. Even if she gets a perfect sentence, she still dare not sign it at will.
"I'll try."
After hanging up the phone, the man's line of sight has been staring at her, thin lips slightly raised the arc of doting, helplessly smile: "I said I would come back."
Tong en was stunned for a moment. He was dazzled by the sudden joy. He had no time to think. His body had been put into the man's broad chest. He smelled his breath, but her hand fell in the air. Before he spoke, he held her tightly and said, "do you miss me?"
The thin palm of her hand finally fell on his back. Tong en's nose was sour and she bit his lip. Her strong feeling poured out. She put her arms around his shoulder and bent down on his shoulder in a thin shirt. Suddenly, she gave him a hard bite.