V1.Chapter 152 (2/2)

”I'm sorry, Wang Fan, I hurt you!” Tong Jiahui said in a choked voice, her shoulders stirred in the dark, her hands tightly covering her mouth.

Although I can't see the expression on Tong Jiahui's face clearly, Wang fan can still imagine the appearance of Tong Jiahui's pear blossom with rain at this time.

Slowly stand up, Wang Fan with his hand gently rub the head of short hair, tone insipid said: ”say what sorry, you are my woman!”

Tong Jiahui, who is crying there, is stunned when she hears Wang Fan's words. Then she can't help crying any more. She opens her arms and pours on Wang Fan. She hides in his arms and cries loudly.

Touching Tong Jiahui's short hair with his hand, the fragrance of his hair makes Wang Fan's brain gradually awake. The warm body in his arms makes him feel the warmth he has not seen for a long time.

Patting Tong Jiahui's fragrant back, Wang Fan said softly, ”well, if you hold me like this, I'll suffocate!”

”Well?” In sobbing, Tong Jiahui looks up at Wang Fan with some doubts.

”If I can, I want to pee first. I can't hold it!” Wang Fan looks at Tong Jiahui with a bitter smile.

Then he turned red and ran away from the room.

When Wang Fan comes out of the bathroom, Tong Jiahui has already made tea for him. The fragrance of tea is everywhere in the living room, which makes Wang Fan's mind clearer.

”It's Nange's tea. A girl taught me how to make it.” Tong Jiahui sat there and looked at Wang Fan. Seeing his strong muscles, she blushed and turned her head.

While wiping the water from her hair, Wang Fan sat on the sofa beside Tong Jiahui and asked, ”brother Nan has been here?”

”Well, you're drunk. He didn't ask me to wake you up. He said that when you wake up, he asked you to go to the teahouse to find him.” Tong Jiahui put the cup with tea on the tea table in front of Wang Fan, but her eyes didn't dare to look at it.

After taking a sip of tea from the cup, Wang Fan nodded and asked, ”has anyone else ever looked for me?”

”When you were drunk, a man called your mobile phone. I was worried about something, so I answered for you.” Tong Jiahui whispered, as if afraid that Wang Fan would blame her.

”Men? Did you say anything? ” Wang Fan's expression is insipid to ask, but in the heart has already guessed the identity of the other party.

”He asked if he wanted to buy insurance. He should be a salesman of an insurance company.” Tong Jiahui replied, her eyes turned, and she said with a smile, ”I always thought that the insurance salesmen were young girls. That person should be very old, right?”

”Oh, has the fat man ever been here?” Did not entangle this topic, Wang fan then asked.

”No, only Nange has been here, and the insurance salesman.” Tong Jiahui said seriously.

Liu pangzi didn't come to Wang Fan, which made him feel uneasy, but there was nothing on his face.

Shaking off the towel in his hand, Wang Fan stood up and walked to his room. Tong Jiahui, who was startled, quickly asked, ”do you want to drink any more?”

”I'll go back and see the blind man.” Wang Fan's head also didn't return of say.

”I'll go too!” Tong Jiahui said anxiously.