Ding Dong dried his hair, changed his clothes and went downstairs, the drinking party was not over yet, Wen Chengguo was sitting in the rest area, and he could see it at a glance.

She walked over with a generous step, and when she came to him, Ding Dongwan thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for the clothes you prepared for me, they fit very well." ”

"It's good to like it. Wen Chengguo looked her up and down and didn't say anything.

He didn't choose the clothes himself, he just told the waiter to prepare a set.

Ding Dong, who had just finished taking a bath, exuded a charming fragrance from top to bottom, with half-dried hair on her shoulders, and tiny droplets of water dripping from time to time, making her fresh and gentle. Her makeup has been removed, and her delicate skin is slightly red, and she looks very good.

The smile on Wen Chengguo's face gradually deepened, and the next second, his gaze at her froze.

Ding Dong was puzzled, and when he turned around, he only saw behind her, and the waiter from before came over with a set of folded clothes, with an anxious face: "Mr. Wen, Miss Su is not in the room......"

Then the waiter's expression was a little stunned when he saw Ding Dong standing in front of him for a long time: "Miss Su, have you come out yet?"

In the next second, Wen Chengguo's secretary also came over with a shoebox in his hand: "Mr. Wen, the shoes you want." ”

Ding Dong's whole body froze stiffly.

The one she was wearing was not prepared by Wen Chengguo?

Wen Chengguo obviously realized it, and raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that someone is one step ahead of me." Xiao Su, you're quite sought-after. ”

Mr. Wen laughed. Ding Dong smiled, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Who will give this dress?

She thought of Feng Chengyu, who she had just met on the way to the room, could it be him?

Ding Dong couldn't figure it out.

"It's been a long time, Mr. Wen. When she was in a trance, she suddenly heard Feng Chengyu's voice ringing in her ears. When she raised her eyes again, she suddenly saw that Feng Chengyu had already stood beside her at some point, and was talking freely to Wen Chengguo. Lin Sen stood beside him with his eyes down, his gaze swept over her, and he quickly looked away.

"Mr. Feng, what a coincidence. Wen Chengguo smiled politely, but there was no joy in his eyes: "Come here to eat?"

"Talk about things. Feng Chengyu replied briefly, his eyes fell on Ding Dong for a short time, and he continued to speak in a calm voice, but the words were directed at her: "The clothes still fit, Miss Su, I just saw that you were not very convenient in the corridor, so I took it upon myself to ask the assistant to send a set of clothes, I hope you don't be surprised." ”

Sure enough, he gave him the clothes.

"It's good, Mr. Feng has a heart. Ding Dong lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, pretending to be unfamiliar with him: "Mr. Wen has already prepared clothes for me, thank you Mr. Feng for your kindness." ”

"In the end, I put it on, and it looks good. Feng Chengyu hooked his lips, and his voice was thin and cold: "It seems that my vision is not outdated." ”

He deliberately showed his affection for her in front of Wen Chengguo, and Ding Dong couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he stopped talking.

Wen Chengguo's voice sounded a little colder: "Mr. Feng is really polite, it's my people who are too slow to do things, otherwise they wouldn't bother Mr. Feng." We appreciate your kindness, and I will have the clothes washed and sent back to you. ”

He used the word "we" as if to swear sovereignty.

"Then you don't have to. Feng Chengyu smiled faintly, and his gaze fell on Ding Dong for a long time: "It's my honor to be able to contribute to a beauty like Miss Su." I'll go first, and we'll see you again, Su Kerui. ”

Ding Dong looked at the back of him and Lin Sen leaving, and his heart couldn't stop beating violently.

It all happened without warning, and she couldn't react a little.

Originally, Feng Chengyu shouldn't have pretended to have nothing to do with her, so as not to be suspicious? Why is he acting in front of Wen Chengguo now?

"Are you interested in Feng Chengyu?" Wen Chengguo couldn't help but ask when he saw that she had been staring at the back of Feng Chengyu leaving.

No matter how you say it, his age is there, Feng Chengyu is younger than him and more handsome than him, and it is normal for a little girl to be tempted. It's just that if this is really the case, then this Su Kerui is just a blur of everyone.

Thinking of this, Wen Chengguo couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Not really. Ding Dong retracted his gaze and frowned lightly: "I'm just curious why he sent me clothes, obviously we've only met once." ”

Wen Chengguo looked at her and laughed twice, with some ease in his voice: "Xiao Su, you are still simple, he is trying to compete with me, an old guy." ”

"What is the competition?" Ding Dong smiled at him, his voice soft and glutinous: "I'm not interested in him, or Mr. Wen is more to my liking." ”

"You, you, you, the ghosts. Wen Chengguo sighed, but he was in a good mood.

In the evening, the reception ended, and Ding Dong returned to Jingtai Bay with a heavy heart.

Lying on the bed, her brow couldn't help but furrow deeply.

After thinking about it for a day, she probably had some eyebrows in her heart. Feng Chengyu seemed to want to express his interest in her on the surface, arousing Wen Chengguo's sense of crisis. When people are emotionally fluctuating, they make less rational choices.

It's just that although Wen Chengguo attaches more importance to her now, she can't be completely sure if he has that meaning, if not, wouldn't Feng Chengyu's move be too anxious?

While she was still thinking about this, her phone suddenly rang.

It was Ding Xiaowei's call.

Ding Dong deliberately looked at the time, it was seven o'clock, and Ding Xiaowei should have just finished studying on his own. He rarely called Ding Dong, and when he called, I don't know if there was anything important.

"Xiaowei?" Ding Dong picked up, but the phone didn't sound for a long time, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Sister......" Ding Xiaowei only shouted like this, and then he was speechless.

Rao was short in his voice, and Ding Dong could also hear the grievances and choked in his tone.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" The first reaction was that he was being bullied at school, and Ding Dong's tone instantly became a little anxious.

Ding Xiaowei was silent for a moment, then hesitated and slowly opened his mouth, unwilling to be entangled with sadness in his tone, which made people feel a little uncomfortable: "They said...... I stole the shift fee. ”

Ding Dong's brain "buzzed", and it went blank in an instant.

No one is more sensitive to the word "stealing" than her, and as soon as Ding Xiaowei opened his mouth, Ding Dong could conclude that he was framed. After the old ghost died, the sister and brother washed their hands in a golden basin and never stole again. And Ding Xiaowei is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and his values are slowly being reshaped. He knew that stealing was not the right thing to do, and now that he didn't have to worry about making a living, why did he have to steal his shift?

"Don't worry, speak slowly. After calming down, Ding Dong comforted him gently.