My VIP Husband is Awesome

Looking at the ambulance taking the middle-aged woman away, Tong en hung up the phone, turned around and asked the man who had been standing behind him: "don't you have to go to work today?"

Wan Jingting, with a cool look in his eyes, asked her: "does your butt hurt?"

Tong en:.... "

Han Cheng felt a thump in his heart, as if he had said something wrong.

The smile on Tong en's face suddenly cooled down.

“……”

"Mr. Wang works hard and naturally laughs less, but he is a good woman."

Han Cheng laughs a few times. His wife wants to know the news from him, but how does he respond to his wife's satisfaction?

Tong en's eyes are wide open, like a baby seeking knowledge.

"According to the facts..."

Talking about Wan Jingting, Han Cheng can't help but have a chill on his back, "this, how to say."

Tong en raised his eyebrows: "isn't your king always very serious and strict? I ask you, are you all afraid of him? "

"Miss Tong, you eat. Mr. Wang asked me to bring you lunch. I'm very embarrassed if you don't finish it."

Han Cheng raises his glasses, hesitates, and shakes his head. He remembers Wan Jingting's words! 】

with a friendly smile, she continued: "let's sit down and have dinner together. You see, you've brought me so many things. I can't finish them all by myself. Two people eat together, so it won't be wasted. And how can I enjoy such delicious food alone? "

It's too restrictive.

Han Cheng then trembled and said, "I dare not."

Tong en shook his head and raised his eyebrows: "Secretary Han, don't you want to eat?"

Han Cheng was gentle, folded his hands and asked, "Miss Tong, don't you feel used to eating? If you can't get used to it, we can order from other families. There's everything you can't think of. There's nothing you can't eat. "

After eating a few mouthfuls, Tong en slowly moves his eyes to Han Cheng.

It's just a star lunch! She can afford it!

Tong en coughed a little, looked at Han Cheng awkwardly, picked up chopsticks, since someone sent rice, she would not be silly not to eat, big deal to pay back.

Han Cheng stood aside, quietly looking at his future wife, and politely said with a smile: -- My husband, Miss Tong, Mr. Wang has told you to take it without any poison. "

Towards noon, there was a man who came to deliver the meal, which was a luxurious lunch in a five-star hotel with three dishes and one soup.

Tong en ate a face of ash in the back of the car. After a few seconds, he suddenly returned to the rental house.

Before he finished, he walked slowly towards the car, opened the door and got into the car. The black car went away as if it had never appeared.

Tong en shriveled: "I can..."

Food delivery?

"Well, stay at home and don't walk around. I'll send someone to deliver food to you."

Of course, he would not tell her at this time, lest the kitten would explode in public.

He accepted nothing but meat.

He smile, deep eyebrows, still? How can I pay it back?

Clear your throat and tell him: "I have nothing to do. If you have something to do, go and do it. I'll pay you back the medical expenses I gave you just now. "

More than pain, very pain, very pain

"Miss Dong, let me explain Mr. Wang said to him... "

"There's no need to explain. I probably know him. Well, Secretary Han, I like the food you brought. "

Han Cheng wiped his sweat with a handkerchief and suddenly realized what an unforgivable mistake he had made.