Wang Donglin's eyes darkened suddenly.

She said incoherently: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang...... I can't ......"

He stared at her and took a step forward, but she quickly stepped back, almost to the railing of the terrace, and her face turned pale: "No...... Don't ......"

He didn't say a word, turned around and left.

This night, he has been sorting out some documents in the study. Yan Xixian kept the light on, but he never went back to the bedroom.

When I saw Wang Donglin again, it was already three days later.

Since the unhappy parting that day, Yan Xixian felt a little embarrassed when he saw him, he smiled gently, and handed her a box: "Xixi, see if you like it?" ”

She opened it, and inside was a car key.

She shook her head: "Mr. Xiexie Wang, but I don't have a driver's license yet." ”

"It's okay, I'll send someone to teach you tomorrow, and you'll be on the road soon."

He took a shower in the bathroom, playing with the car keys with his face, knowing in his heart that he couldn't let himself go so easily.

At this moment, she saw that the screen of the mobile phone next to her lit up, and it seemed that she had received a WeChat message. It was Wang Donglin's mobile phone, she usually never looked at his mobile phone in private, and he didn't seem to be defenseless, and often put it in front of her.

But today, under curiosity, she picked it up, and sure enough, it was a new WeChat, and when she opened it, the sender was "Zhou Ting": "Donglin, can you arrive on time tomorrow?" ”

She simply read all the previous chat logs. The previous one was posted yesterday: "Donglin, we are about to get married, but we have so little time together." Although it is the parents of both parties, it is always necessary to cultivate feelings before marriage. I'm going to a conference tomorrow in Bangkok, followed by a three-day vacation, and I'm looking forward to spending time with you. ”

The following is Wang Donglin's reply, three very simple words: "No problem".

Zhou Ting's WeChat avatar is very beautiful and dignified, and it can be seen that she is a wise career woman. Judging from the half-joking tone of WeChat, he is also a clever person.

As soon as the time is calculated, Wang Donglin will fly to Bangkok tomorrow.

She silently put the phone back in its place, and after a while, Wang Donglin came out.

The bathrobe on his body was open, and he walked straight over and hugged Yan Xixi, she struggled slightly, but this time, he had a lot of strength and firmly restrained her.

He picked her up and left, and the next moment, the two were already lying on the bed.

At this time, Yan Xixi's mind was full of that text message, tonight, he was happy with her, and tomorrow, he and Zhou Ting would have fun in Bangkok.

Man!

She put her hand on his chest and sat up: "Mr. Wang, I have already found a house, and I can move out tomorrow......"

He was categorical: "No! ”

"You promised me before that I would give me freedom after I graduated......"

His eyes were dark, obviously he couldn't bear it anymore, and he reached out to hug her again: "Fine, don't be tricky." ”

"Mr. Wang, I must move out tomorrow."

He let go of his hand and said in a deep voice, "Yan Xixi, what do you mean by this?" ”

She was stranger than him, and she said it so clearly, couldn't he understand?

She simply got out of bed, opened his mobile phone WeChat and handed it to him: "Mr. Wang, you are getting married, although I am nothing, but you should at least respect Miss Zhou Ting." ”

Wang Donglin's complexion changed greatly.

She said lightly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, when you were in the bathroom, I saw the phone screen light up, so I picked it up and looked at it, I'm sorry." ”