My VIP Husband is Awesome

Qiqi was a little more direct. He ran to the co driver's seat and said to Wan Jingting, "Dad, don't you get out of the car?"

Looking at it, the man rubbed his hair and said softly, "Dad has something to say to mom. You should take a bath first."

Qiqi looks at her mother thoughtfully.

Her voice was shaking and her body was shaking.

“……” She looked at him in disbelief and exaggeration: "Wan Jingting, you want to keep me at home because of this? What's the difference between this and the previous house arrest! "

Wan Jingting untied a few buttons on his chest and said, "don't go to the library. If you want to study, you should study at home."

Tong en was very depressed. "Well, today is my fault. I will stay away from him tomorrow to avoid contact with him."

"No malice? The person who takes the phone from you and cuts it off, doesn't mean anything? " He shook his head and laughed, crumpled the tie into a ball and threw it into the drop box.

"I have nothing to do with him. I just know him..." She really didn't know how to explain it. After a long time, she said, "in the afternoon, he suddenly said that he would take me home. I thought he didn't mean any harm."

Tong en sat in the co driver's seat and looked along his line of sight. It was a gift she bought him when he was discharged from hospital.

He let go of his hand and let go of the tie again. Then he looked at the tie for a long time in silence.

Tong en swallowed his throat and choked on his words. She

He held her chin in his other hand, and his eyes were deep. "I think a lot. You don't seem to care what I think."

The coldness in the man's eyes turned into burning anger. With a hook in her arm, she caught her neck. Tong en was held back by him and forced to approach him. She widened her eyes and stretched out her hand to free herself.

Tong en frowned and didn't like his suspicious attitude. He was depressed in his heart, but his face was very calm. He said with a smile, "HMM. If you think about it, I can't help it

"Is it?" Wan Jingting said to her, "is that it?"

His breath surrounded her tightly. Tong en felt a little cold. Looking into his eyes, he said calmly, "I know him in the library, because he often goes there to study, so I know him."

He listened to her soft tone and glanced at her faintly. He no longer put his hand on the steering wheel. With an extension of his long arm, he suddenly put it on the back of her seat, staring at her innocent face and pulling out a smile on her cold face: "you want to talk about him, OK, talk about him. How do you know each other? "

"The man in the afternoon..."

Sweeping the rain on her body, she took a deep breath, turned around and looked at his delicate side face. She wanted to talk but stopped, moved her lips and spoke first.

Tong enjing sat for a moment, but he still opened the door. Drenched in the drizzle, he came to the passenger seat and closed the door.

"Come to the front." He looked at her through the rearview mirror with a smile in his cold eyes.

Soon, there were only two of them left in the car.

Tong en smiles and nods to him: "go to take a bath."

Wan Jingting chuckled and pursed his lips, "don't be so ugly. Isn't it more comfortable to stay at home and be served with everything you need? "

Is she going to applaud his eloquence? To say so perfectly is to deprive her of her freedom.

Tong en was so angry that he grabbed his finger, closed his eyes and opened them again. "If you can't respect me and believe me, what's the reason for us to live together?"