C8 This Is My Private Number

The man zipped up his pants, buttoned his belt and looked at the statue-looking woman on the bed. His thin lips curled into a smile.

Shaun's breathing quickened as he stammered, "Q, why are you asking this?"

Suddenly, someone pressed on his shoulder, causing him to straighten his body. By now, the man was already dressed neatly, with a white shirt and dark blue suit pants. He also had a reserved watch on his wrist, which reflected the light. It was a wristwatch that she had always wanted to save for Ji Jinhe, but it was too expensive and she still had not saved enough money.

In his heart, Tong En despised him even more. This luxurious villa and this set of clothing, it was possible that he was the one who slept with a woman! How many women had competed against each other for such a masculine appearance!

"Hiss!"

Tong En's head was hit by a finger. Wan Jingting saw that her eyes were rolling and knew that the woman was thinking about something she shouldn't have thought about. Her black eyes were staring at her, and he grabbed the back of her head, "Tong En, I'll remember you. Don't forget to owe me a favor that you will have to pay in the future, and you have no right to say no. "

Tong En: "…"

Didn't he know her name? How was she going to hide her name this time?

Tong En was the head of the group.

"This is my private number. Call me if you need anything." He finished quickly, tore off a Post-it and stuck it on her forehead, covering it with a pen.

With that, he released her and walked to the door. He pointed at the clothes on the sofa before opening it. "Remember to put on the clothes that I specially prepared for you."

Only when the door was closed and only Tong En was left alone in the bedroom did she slowly tear off the Post-it sticker on her forehead, shake her head in disbelief, get off the bed, pick up the "clothes" he had prepared, and bite her lips: just how unlucky she was to meet such a person!

"Rogue!" "Rascal!"

He had to carry the suit into the bathroom, and when he stepped barefoot into the bathroom, he almost slipped. He screamed and held the door, the floor covered with rose petals and water, the man's shirt by the big pool, the red marks on his lips.

Tong En slapped his forehead. She was going crazy!

Turning around, the woman in front of the mirror blushed slightly, and kiss marks could be seen everywhere. Tong En held onto the sink as he gnashed his teeth. This was her first time giving away such a thick-skinned bastard!

"..."

After changing his clothes and coming out of the bathroom, he had to admit that he had chosen a suit that was good at covering his tracks and had a good taste.

But she never wanted to see him again.

After packing his belongings and planning to leave, the pure white wedding dress at the end of the bed once again fell into Tong En's sight.

Her aunt must have gone crazy looking for her, but she wanted to be selfish this time. She didn't want to go back to the Tong Family, didn't want to follow her aunt's advice and marry Wan Jingting, who she had never met before.

Tong En turned around and put the note back into his pocket. He then went downstairs and saw a respectful woman smiling at him from the staircase. "Hello, Miss Tong. Teacher has instructed you that you can only leave after eating dinner."

Hearing this, Tong En looked towards the dining table and casually retracted his gaze. In the next second, he looked over again.

Is this breakfast?

The woman smiled and said, "Teacher said he hopes that Miss Tong can eat more to replenish her energy."

"Supplement..." Tong En's face was burning up. That man's fiery hot aura was still resounding in his ears. What was he going to replenish his strength for!? Could replenishing her physical strength make up for the blow she had received? This was not possible!

Although these exquisite and extravagant breakfasts look delicious... Tong En gritted his teeth and shook his head, "No, I'm not very familiar with your teacher."