"Why is there a card here?" Xingchen suddenly took out a card from the flower.
Wen Tong was confused, the card had been thrown away by herself.
She hurriedly grabbed it and saw a row of small words written on it, "You will really regret it if you don't come."
This person seemed to have expected that she would not be moved by seeing the first card, so he added another one.
But how could he be so sure that she would see the card hidden inside?
Or maybe he expected that she was going to talk to Xingchen and that guy Xingchen would be interested in this rose.
If analyzed this way, it would be incredible. She must meet this person.
"Wen Tong, let's have dinner together at noon." Xingchen pinched the petals of the rose in a seemingly casual invitation.
"I've made an appointment." Wen Tong closed the document in his hand and handed it over, "I've drawn up the contract. You can see if there's anything wrong with it."
Xingchen simply ignored it, with a frivolous smile in her beautiful eyes, "I don't worry about what you did."
"Stop being glib." Wen Tong flipped through the notebook, "If I remember correctly, you have a magazine cover to shoot in the morning. Let Zhu Zhu prepare some clothes. I suggest that the latest cloak is more suitable for you.
temperament.”
Xingchen complained in frustration, "Can we not talk about work?"
"Then what are we talking about? Talking about life, talking about ideals? Stop!" Wen Tong made a stop gesture, "Mr. Xingchen, this is not a free chat agency, so please go out and turn left to the elevator, okay?"
"Ok, ok!" Xingchen sighed in disappointment, holding his hands on the table as if he was an angry little daughter-in-law, "Wen Tong, why do you always work when I see you?
Do you want to date me in your spare time?"
"A date?" She raised her head and smiled at him with a charming smile, and suddenly her face turned solemn, "I don't have time."
Xingchen raised his eyebrows angrily and closed the door, leaving behind a series of complaints.
Wen Tong smiled helplessly and picked up the rose on the table. She gently touched the satin-like petals and curiously guessed the owner of the flower.
He raised his hand and wanted to throw it into the trash can, but for some reason, he raised his hand in the air and suddenly put it down.
"Zhu Zhu, find a vase."
Wen Tong did not throw away the flowers in the end, but placed them casually on hand.
Time passed quickly, and when Zhu Zhu reminded her to have lunch, she remembered the words on the card, "I will wait for you at Hongman Cafe at noon."
This person successfully aroused her curiosity, so she picked up her handbag and simply cleared the table. She wanted to see who was playing such a low-level and childish trick.
As soon as we entered the coffee shop, the manager who was the head waiter seemed to be able to recognize faces and hurriedly put down his work and came over.
"Is it Miss Wen?"
"Um."
Wen Tong was not surprised. Since the man invited her here, he must have done enough work.
"Ms. Wen, please come inside." The manager took her to a private room on the second floor.
Wen Tong stepped on the stairs, thinking about how she could escape and save herself if the other party had a purpose. She took out her mobile phone and put it in her pocket. The number was adjusted to Beichen Xiao. Once a special situation happened, she would be the first to do so.
Time to call him.
After taking a look around the environment, the manager and a few waiters were not far away. Presumably they would not do anything illegal in broad daylight.
The rest depends on how carefully she acts.
"Ms. Wen, this way." The manager walked to a door and opened it respectfully.
Wen Tong clenched her fists and looked over with caution. As the door opened, a piece of light opened in front of her eyes. The man sitting on the sofa crossed his legs casually and looked at her with a half-smiling expression.
The calmness of having everything under control.
She almost screamed and immediately covered her mouth.
how come?
He... isn't he still abroad? Even his secretary said his return trip is scheduled for tomorrow.
The manager smiled and closed the door, leaving the two of them private space.
"Come here." Beichen Xiao raised his fingers, his star-like eyes shining with joy.
Wen Tong put down her handbag and almost ran over. He held her in his arms with his long arms and gave her a wet French kiss, which made her heart turn to water.
"Do you miss me?" A dull magnetic voice sounded in your ears, and the warm air he exhaled warmly sprayed on the sensitive skin next to your ears.
She lay on her shoulder, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and she let out a small hum.
He seemed dissatisfied with this ambiguous answer. He patted her pretty buttocks with his big hand and repeated, "Did you miss me?"
Did he have to let her say that word?
She buried her face into his neck and shyly uttered a soft word, "I want to."
He kissed her hair with satisfaction and said, "Be good."
"Aren't you coming back tomorrow?" After lingering for a while, Wen Tong sat in his arms, blinking her bright eyes to seek the answer.
Not only did he return early, but he also sent roses to appear mysterious. She almost thought he was trying to blackmail him and had evil intentions.
"Do you like the rose I gave you?" He pinched her pink face, as if he didn't like it enough.
I like it, I like it so much, I almost threw it in the trash can.
Wen Tong lowered her eyes guiltily, "I like it."
"You don't know who it is, so you accept flowers from others?" His expression suddenly became solemn, and he immediately turned into a serious patriarch.
Hey, what kind of logic is this? I just asked her if she liked it, and then started to lecture her.
She retorted unconvinced, "Who told you to be so sneaky and not leave your name?"
He pressed her forehead domineeringly and warned, "You can only accept flowers from me from now on, do you understand?"
"Then you have to write your name."
"It's such a vulgar name to write. Why don't you smell it? It smells like me."
He thought she was a puppy, with such a sharp nose.
"I smell it." She put on a bad smile and blinked her clear eyes, "It smells bad."
"Want to rebel?" He captured her lips fiercely and kissed her greedily.
She hugged his neck and responded awkwardly. Their bodies pressed together became increasingly hot, and she could already feel the changes in him.
He dishonestly put his hand into her clothes...
She pressed hard.
He thought, how could such a place be allowed? It was noon and there were countless people dining there.
"Beichen Xiao, I'm hungry."
Facing his gradually darkening eyes, she held her tongue and played the pity card.
Attracted by her soft voice, he had to suppress the rising desire, put his arms around her waist and indulged her petty nature, "What do you want to eat?"
"Condensed milk toast, strawberry waffles..." She ordered a bunch of things.
Beichenxiao frowned, "Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"
"A woman cannot treat her stomach badly. It doesn't matter if she is a little fat."
He pinched her small waist, as if weighing the pounds, "It's time to gain weight. It feels a little tingly to the touch."