Back in the imperial scenic area, Wan Jingting pressed the fingerprint key, the door opened, and her tall and straight back blocked her. Sister Lin just came this way. Naturally, she couldn't see Tong en hiding behind the man, so she became nervous and said, "Sir, hasn't miss Tong been found yet?"

Wan Jingting took her to the inner room and said with a sneer: "I almost couldn't find her back."

"Just come back, just come back." Just then, she looked at Tong Enlai again. Her pale face, clothes and hair were in a mess. Sister Lin asked quickly, "what happened? Miss Tong, you... "

Tong en Leng Leng, slowly smoothed his trouser legs, and looked at his proud lips. Then he found that his neat short black hair was not as delicate as when he was working. Bangs covered his forehead and his heroic eyebrows, adding a bit of gentleness and cleverness. Just now the anger seems to disappear for a moment. Tong en secretly scolds himself for being blinded by beauty. She thinks he is cute even though he is so bad.

"Don't move." Da grasped her ankle and observed it repeatedly to confirm that she was not injured. She felt a faint sigh of relief. She released her foot and straightened her waist coldly. The contrast between front and back was obvious.

She obediently walked past, the next moment was pressed on the sofa, the man quickly swung her trouser legs, she instinctively struggled.

"Come here." The man's tall body turned and stood beside the sofa. His side face was still cold, but his tone was much better than just now.

Tong en went over and whispered, "it's wrong for you to worry about me, but I can't call you if I lose my mobile phone."

Master bedroom, the door open, his coat was randomly thrown on the sofa, tall and straight man wearing only a dark shirt, chest opened a few buttons to reveal the clavicle, see her approaching, that pair of deep eyes fixed on her.

……

Tong en nodded and said to elder sister Lin, "I'll go upstairs first and have a look. I'll come down for dinner later."

"Miss Tong, I really care about you. I haven't seen him lose his temper for a long time."

Tong en pursed his lips. It's no wonder that his temper was very hot and his words were full of sarcasm tonight. She should also understand him. Didn't he mean to say that? Think about it. It hurts.

Lin was worried. "Mr. said that you came back to cook tonight and asked me to prepare the ingredients for you, but I didn't wait for you. You know his temper. Later, he answered the phone and went out without saying a word. His face was very ugly."

"He hasn't eaten yet?" Tong en is thoughtful.

"How about some food first? You're hungry, sir. You haven't eaten yet. Let him have dinner with you. "

Tong en patted her hand, comforted her and whispered, "it's OK."

Sister Lin was stunned, "this..."

“……”

Then he did not turn back and went upstairs, leaving behind a cold sentence: "come up."

Wan Jingting turned his head and looked down at the woman who didn't know how to die. He said sarcastically, "it's my face that you don't accept me."

"Sister Lin, I'm fine."

She skimmed drunk and said, "I can't cook for you now. I'll make it up to you next time. Now go to dinner, sister Lin, she... "

"I spoil you so much that I can cook for you?" He went straight to the bathroom and put hot water into the bath. Wei An's back was too lonely.

Tong en followed him, leaned on the door and looked at him stupidly. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. He just looked at him in a daze. Suddenly, he bowed his head and sighed. He said faintly, "you see, I don't say you're angry. I say you don't believe me."