Dong Wenfeng followed Tong Wan'er to the downstairs of the apartment, only to know that Tong Wan'er's home was on the eighth floor, and Tong Wan'er skillfully pressed the number "8" on the elevator.

This is the elevator Originally, there was a man wearing sunglasses, wearing sunglasses at night, isn't this the same as a blind man walking at night! Dong Wenfeng couldn't help but laugh, but Tong Wan'er's usual reconnaissance ability came up all of a sudden, and this person didn't seem to be from their apartment.

Tong Wan'er has indeed lived in this apartment for more than ten years, so she knows everyone here, but she feels a little strange about the black-clothed man in the elevator today, maybe he wears sunglasses at night and makes Tong Wan'er pay extra attention a few times.

The man in sunglasses hurriedly walked out of the elevator on the fifth floor, and Tong Wan'er was still standing on tiptoe in the elevator to see which direction he was leaving.

"Wan'er, you shouldn't be cranky, right! Maybe this person is a new move-in, or a relative or friend of a family!" Dong Wenfeng rightfully persuaded Tong Wan'er, at least from the current situation, Dong Wenfeng didn't find anything suspicious, although this person wore sunglasses at night and couldn't say anything, maybe his eyes were injured.

"I hope so!" Tong Wan'er didn't know why she always felt her heart pounding, since her father died, she had to learn to be strong to withstand all the dangers around her.

Dong Wenfeng didn't expect that Tong Wan'er's boudoir was so simple, maybe this house was only because of her, two bedrooms and one room

hall, plus a bathroom, a drying table and a kitchen, that's all. There is only one TV in the hall, it looks like some years, the brand is almost ten years ago, the sofa looks very new but the fabric color on it is a little dull, it seems that it has been put for a long time.

Tong Wan'er politely invited Dong Wenfeng to sit down, and then she proposed a pot of hot water, and it seemed that she wanted to make tea for Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng also came here for the first time, and on the surface persuaded Tong Wan'er not to be so polite, but Tong Wan'er still made a cup of West Lake Longjing for Dong Wenfeng, not knowing that Tong Wan'er's hand was unstable, and the jade hand that accidentally splashed white fat in the tea was poured. Dong Wenfeng hurriedly snatched the harmful hot water bottle, then gently put it aside, and quickly snatched Tong Wan'er's jade hand, looking at the red hand. Dong Wenfeng seemed to be in a hurry, and he should relieve the fever as soon as possible at this moment.

Dong Wenfeng also rushed to the doctor in a hurry, and put Tong Wan'er's injured part on his lips, intending to treat Tong Wan'er's injuries in this way.

Tong Wan'er's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and her breathing became uneven and uneven. Fortunately, Tong Wan'er didn't burn much, and this hot water is not really 100 degrees. Although even if Dong Wenfeng treated him so indiscriminately, Tong Wan'er still didn't have much pain.

Maybe Dong Wenfeng's move infected Tong Wan'er, and it doesn't matter what kind of pain it is.

"Are you okay?" Dong Wenfeng asked earnestly, this gentle feeling made Tong Wan'er a little obsessed.

Tong Wan'er shook her head and said, "Then I'll go and change this body first, you wait for me!"

"Hmm!"

After Tong Wan'er left the hall, Dong Wenfeng continued to look at Tong Wan'er's layout here, which was obviously incompatible with the feeling of a girl like her, but was a lot more mature and stable. On the right side of the hall is a small bookshelf, in addition to most of the criminal detective professional books, law books, and some history books and literary books, which do not look like the literary works that Tong Wan'er likes to dabble in at this age. On the left, the potted plant is placed closest to the sun, which is an evergreen tree, which looks like a cash cow.

The most central position is a photo of a posthumous portrait wearing a police uniform, Dong Wenfeng has already seen the photo of Tong's father, so he recognizes this as Tong Wan'er's father. He looks kind, his smile is very real, he doesn't look very old, probably less than forty years old, but his temples have a little gray hair, which must be caused by often staying up late and working hard.

The layout of the room is basically what the child's father looked like before his death, and Dong Wenfeng can guess it.

Only ten minutes have passed, Tong Wan'er has already walked out, Dong Wenfeng can guess that Tong Wan'er rarely dresses up on weekdays because of her police position, so she doesn't have too many requirements in terms of dressing up, not to mention that she is single, so she rarely has the habit of shopping, so she doesn't have many suitable clothes in her wardrobe.

All in all, Tong Wan'er can save most of the time than Murong in choosing clothes, she only needs to take down the clothes that are most suitable for her.

Tong Wan'er is wearing a pink pleated skirt today and an ordinary small bag hanging on her jade lotus-like arm, lined with a long gray windbreaker on the outside, which looks a little more mature, but this small bag does not match her outfit very well, maybe this foil's small bag may be Tong Wan'er's only ornament. She was wearing a pair of white high heels under her smooth white calves, which was not much different from Dong Wenfeng's height.

Dong Wenfeng turned his head, looked at Tong Wan'er carefully, and couldn't help but admire: "Wan'er, today, you are so beautiful!"

For Dong Wenfeng's true praise, Tong Wan'er felt unusually sweet, happy, her little face was a little crimson, and her head was slightly lowered. She didn't know what to say for a while, but she was shy and her heart was pounding like a fawn. The wonderful eyes like a prosperous autumn water secretly glanced at Dong Wenfeng beside him from time to time. Tong Wan'er whispered, "Brother, thank you." After saying that, her face was red to the base of her neck, and she didn't dare to move rashly when she lowered her head.

Dong Wenfeng looked at Tong Wan'er's pink and tender face, he couldn't help but gently hugged Tong Wan'er into his arms, and then his lips gently leaned towards Tong Wan'er, Tong Wan'er seemed to have already understood, and closed her eyes nervously. Dong Wenfeng was already convinced that this was her first kiss, and it seemed that she was still nervous, and soon after, Dong Wenfeng had sensed a silky lip flap interacting with him, Dong Wenfeng touched Tong Wan'er's weak back, and a unique attraction made him can't help but leave.

Dong Wenfeng skillfully guided Tong Wan'er like a teacher, although Tong Wan'er was a little rusty, she still couldn't bear to leave Dong Wenfeng's lips, so the two were already skilled in kissing for the first time.

Listening only to the sound of "clanging", the two of them nervously left their respective bodies, it turned out that the old clock in the room was telling the time, and it was ten o'clock at this moment.

Dong Wenfeng still remembers the 10:22 birthday candlelight dinner, which was Dong Wenfeng's biggest surprise to Tong Wan'er tonight.

"Let's go to the hotel!" Dong Wenfeng gently stroked the gentle woman he was carrying, and Tong Wan'er nodded lightly.