New Love: The contract sweetheart is delicious

Jiang Jingmo's throat slipped. He untied the collar button and pulled out his tie. He threw it at his feet: "don't roll up, pick up a guest room you'll live in later."

Tong Wan looked down and went upstairs slowly.

Lan Lan looked at his newly manicured nails and sneered: "clean up one more room and come out. The main one of the house has come back."

Tong Wan's movements on the stairs are slightly stagnant, and the corners of his lips evoke a bitter radian, so he still raises his feet on the stairs.

When Jiang Jingmo heard this, he untied the cuff button and turned his eyes to see Tong Wan's thin figure.

Seeing her non-stop pace, Jiang Jingmo frowned slightly.

"An Ran is coming? Why don't I know? "

At the mention of an ran, Lan Lan smiles, her slender eyes almost crack.

"An ran, how can that girl take the initiative to say that she wants to come over? I invited her in your name. You two are talented and beautiful. That girl's heart is on you again. If you want me to say, you should get down to business as soon as possible."

Jiang Jingmo had some impatience: "don't worry about me and Anyan. There are still many things to do in the company. I don't have the heart to think about them."

"Mom doesn't have to force you to get married, but look at your age. Mom doesn't expect to have a daughter-in-law around. She just wants you to give me a grandson and a granddaughter." Lan Lan said and sighed.

Jiang Jingmo spread his arms on the back of the sofa, his head tilted back, and his eyes looked straight in the direction of a blank ceiling, which made his eyes empty unconsciously.

At this time, a key light ring, the door was opened, a beautiful quiet woman, pushing the roller suitcase came in.

Tong Wan is holding a bed down from the sheet cover downstairs, see the woman, can not help but stop.

"Auntie, Jingmo, you are all at home. I'm back!" The woman said politely.

"Anran, here you are." Lan Lan suddenly smiles.

An Ran is like the real hostess of the house. She comes back from a long journey, skillfully and naturally stands at the entrance, puts on her indoor shoes, and hangs the key on the hook at the door.

When Lan Lan Yu Guang glanced at Tong Wan standing there with a pile of sheets and covers, his happy face immediately changed 360 degrees: "Why are you standing? Is the room ready? "

Tong Wan did not speak, an ran said with a smile: "no, auntie, I'll clean it up myself." Then he looked at Jiang Jingmo, with a strong honey in his eyes.

Jiang Jingmo nodded to an ran lightly, which was a greeting.

"You are the hostess here. Be polite to her. She is a servant. You can do whatever you want." Mention Tong Wan, blue LAN full of disdain.

An ran smiles and looks at Tong Wan. He doesn't say anything. He wants to lift the suitcase from the bottom of the steps, but he doesn't have enough strength to lift it.

Tong Wan lowers her head and is about to walk away, but is stopped by Jiang Jingmo.

"Tong Wan, you are here to serve people. Don't you have any eyesight? Carry your luggage. "

Tong Wan didn't say anything. She put down a pile of sheets in her hand and went to an ran with her head down. She tried to carry her salute upstairs.

It's so easy to carry the heavy salute upstairs. Tong Wan's face is covered with sweat, his cheeks are flushed, and his shortness of breath is like that of an asthmatic.

Is making the bed, the door suddenly opened, the visitor stood at the door did not come in, Tong Wan pause, continue to make sheets.

All of a sudden, a ointment was thrown at her from the door and fell on the sheet, blocking her eyes.

Jiang Jingmo leaned on the doorframe and put his hands in front of his chest.

"This is scalding medicine. You'd better take it with you. My mother won't let you go easily. I'm still interested in you. My interest in you is your value. If you get a scar, my interest will be greatly reduced and your value will be reduced."

The meaning of this is very obvious. If you want to keep your value, you have to keep your face.

Tong Wan picked up the ointment, turned his back to him, and quietly smeared it.

Again!

Tong Wan's silence makes Jiang Jingmo full of violence.

Why does she look like a victim? How can she forget the harm she did to him so quickly?

In the heart of anger and violence can not hide, Jiang Jingmo suddenly Tongwan pull right, one hand grabbed her chin: "dumb?"

Tong Wan opened his eyes painfully, struggled to pat the back of his hand, and said weakly, "I heard you."

"You hear me? Will you thank me for the ointment,? Is this the tutor of your Tong family? " Seeing the pain in her eyes, Jiang Jingmo let go.

Tong Wan don't start, don't look at him, also don't struggle, it is her such action, more infuriated Jiang Jingmo.

As soon as he pushed her hard, Tong Wan fell directly on the bed which had not been paved, and then Jiang Jingmo's body pressed up.

"Jiang Jingmo, don't do this to me." Tong Wan covered her face and begged. Tears flowed from her fingers.

Jiang Jingmo's movements were stiff and panting for breath. He slipped down from her, sat up behind her, took out two bright red brochures in his pocket, reached out and grabbed her collar, and tugged hard.

The collar button of the coat broke and spattered.

"Wu..." Tong Wan covered his face awkwardly, curled up to one side, didn't resist, but gave out a pitiful and desperate whimper like a small animal.

Jiang Jingmo chuckled and threw two new marriage certificate pamphlets on her face: "my mother likes to rummage. Don't let her see it."

As soon as Jiang Jingmo's hand left her body, she immediately shrank and squeezed the torn neckline tightly.

He got up from the bed, his eyes flashed, and went out of the door.

……

Near noon, LAN LAN is going to the hotel to receive the wind for an ran. The three of them walk to the door. Lan Lan looks into the room and sees Tong Wan, who is going to wash the sheets. She suddenly changes her face and snorts: "why don't you understand anything? Don't you see that we are going to have dinner? Why don't you come and give us your bags? "

Tong Wan stood there with the basket in her arms and looked at Jiang Jingmo at a loss.

Jiang Jingmo took a look at her, frowning tightly, as if very impatient. Tong Wan immediately lowered her head and never went to see him again.

An Ran's eyes are back and forth between them. There is something wrong with her intuition. When she looks at Tong Wan again, her eyes are no longer so friendly.

Tong Wan comes over quietly. Lan Lan takes the bag in an Ran's hand and puts it in Tong Wan's arms with her own bag. Her tone is very contemptuous: "I don't look like a servant at all. Study hard and don't take the initiative to carry the bag!"