The waves of water swung in circles.

Wangqing's skin was soaked red.

The wet hair slid against his earlobes and slid into the palm of Van Winting's hand, allowing him to play with it.

Wangqing has been thinking right from childhood to adulthood.

Plus the tragic experience of the mother.

She never imagined that one day she would become the kind of person she hated the most.

The rising heat covered the sadness in her eyes.

Fortunately, Wangzhiman didn't come in the end.

Fortunately, the person who slept with Van Wenting was her.

However, Van Wenting is not so easy to deal with, and it is not enough to rely on pajamas.

He got up and changed into a suit by the bed.

"Wangqing, don't you think that I will ruin tens of billions of contracts because of you, right?"

Wangqing pinched the corners of the quilt.

The key to business marriage is not marriage, but business.

If Wang Wukai's ability is limited to curing diseases, Van Wenting can throw money and thank him.

It was because he saw the huge profits of the future medical industry in the port city.

If Wang's Hospital can become an important cornerstone of this industry, it will agree to enter into a marriage contract.

Of course, his careful thinking was only brought up when Wang Wukai was disheartened and couldn't arouse the interest of his future son-in-law with all his might.

In order to keep the price to the lowest possible level, and to please him, he agreed to a lot of trap terms.

Businessmen are profitable.

Van Winting is one of the best.

"I see."

Wangqing narrowed her eyes, she just acted like that, but she wanted to prove to him that she really loved him to the point of madness.

She has never witnessed love, let alone experienced it.

But she feels that being able to be unswervingly given and cared for by others is a kind of love.

She thought that she couldn't shake Van Wenting's interests, but she could shake his heart.

As long as he has her in his heart.

Looking at Zhiman, he lost completely.

She sobbed a few times, "I heard you and Wangzhiman taking a hot spring together, and I was dizzy for a while." ”

She tilted her head and looked at him weakly, "Can I still come to you?" I just, want to be with you. ”

The pupils of the Van Wen court glowed with a deep light.

With no light or heavy force, the palm of his hand went down her shoulders and across her waist......

The secretary knocks on the door.

"Mr. Fan, the supplier over there in New York City is looking for you......"

Wangqing turned her face away, "I won't disturb your work anymore." ”

Van Wenting narrowed his eyes and coldly dragged her back.

"I'm here for you to come, just go?"

*

Wangqing returned to the apartment, her leg was sore and sore.

She wanted to take a shower, but she couldn't muster the strength.

When the body is tired, the heart is even more tired.

In the wee hours of the morning, she stumbled into the kitchen, boiled soup, and turned to take a shower.

After taking a bath, I made three more dishes.

She put three dishes and one soup in the bento box.

Today she had an early shift, and she had to go to the hospital before 5 o'clock, so she went to the villa of Van Winting first.

The villa is brightly lit.

It seems that Van Wenting has not slept.

The bodyguard stopped him, and Wangqing smiled and picked up the lunch, "Can you help me give this to Van Wenting?" ”

Van Winting is the dream lover in the hearts of the celebrities of the port city.

Therefore, the bodyguards have long been accustomed to the phenomenon of coming here to give all kinds of gifts.

But this is the first time someone has delivered a bento.

When Van Wenting connected the internal phone, he was playing table football with Huo Yansheng.

The guy suddenly lost sleep and pulled him to play 3 games.

"Who?"

Van Wenting raised his eyebrows, "No one." ”

He stepped aside and licked his lips, "Send it in." ”

Huo Yansheng saw the rather feminine lunch box, and subconsciously said: "Looking forward to the man? ”

Van Winting glanced at him.

Huo Yansheng thought he had guessed correctly, and it happened that he was also hungry, so he came over and wanted a piece of the pie.

Unexpectedly, Van Winting slapped his hand away.

"If you want to eat, make it yourself."