There is no response
Han Dong began to mutter to himself again, "Just leave as soon as you say, why do you leave a rope to torture me? This still firmly binds my heart~ tied~stop~ now~ "
There were a lot of people in the restaurant, and there was music playing, so no one could hear what Han Dong was saying.
But Wang Zhongding was able to pick out Han Dong's words from the chaotic voice, and listened to them word by word.
Manager Ma also heard the strange sound, and couldn't help but glance to the side. Seeing Han Dong who was chanting with a rope tied around his waist, he tentatively asked Wang Zhongding, "Is this person... also from our company?"
Wang Zhongding's face was already so dark that he didn't want to admit that he brought it with his own hands, and he spent tens of millions of insurance on his lower body.
Han Dong said another faint sentence: "Hey~ I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid of thieves thinking about it."
Suddenly, Manager Ma felt a strange noise from the opposite side, and when he raised his head, Wang Zhongding was still eating expressionlessly. The dinner plate in front of me was very neat, as if nothing had happened.
But Han Dong was different. He was eating and a UFO suddenly appeared in front of him. It just hit the door of his head, making him startled.
This is not ordinary peanuts and meatballs, but a small wine glass. Although the caliber was small, it still left a red mark on Han Dong's forehead.
Visible the wrath of the thrower!
Han Dong didn't feel annoyed at being attacked. Instead, he played with the cup in his hand and peeked at Wang Zhongding with his eyes full of smiles. It seems that I guessed well.
"Eat first, I'll go to the bathroom." Wang Zhongding said.
Manager Ma nodded, "Okay."
Han Dong finished eating all the dumplings, and Wang Zhongding didn't come back, so he followed him to the bathroom.
As a result, when I went in, I found that there was no one there.
Han Dong looked around, and saw Wang Zhongding's stern figure standing in front of the window at the vent not far away. From Wang Zhongding's movements, it could be seen that he was smoking a cigarette. That extremely sullen but masculine demeanor made Han Dong's heart itch, and he had a strong desire to watch Wang Zhongding ejaculate, which was hard to control.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Zhongding's mood finally calmed down, and he walked towards the bathroom.
When he reached the door, he suddenly bumped into Han Dong's cynical face.
Wang Zhongding's footsteps stopped for an instant, as if someone had caught him, and a look of unsteadiness flashed in the corner of his eyes. Although he put it away quickly and continued to move forward with a calm face, he was still unable to match Han Dong's two elite gazes.
"President Wang, are you jealous?" Han Dong asked with a half-smile.
Wang Zhongding's eyes were fixed, and his chest muscles suddenly tensed up to prop up the suit in a sexy arc, which made Han Dong's heart flinch again.
"Why should I be jealous?" Wang Zhongding asked.
Han Dong shook the rope in his hand, with a wicked smile on his face.
Wang Zhongding said coldly: "I just wonder why he gave you the rope? Could it be that the necklace doesn't fit your neck, and only the rope can hold you?"
"What do you know? He left me a rope because he was afraid that I would sleepwalk around!"
Wang Zhongding sneered again: "Actually? Have you stopped running around?"
"That's my personal problem, it has nothing to do with his intentions, his starting point is..."
Wang Zhongding suddenly interrupted Han Dong and said, "If he was really scared, he wouldn't have left."
Han Dong was taken aback for a moment.
"If he really has the heart, he should stay by your pillow for the rest of his life, and push you back the first time you get up, until one day you are completely paralyzed!"
If these words were spoken by other men, it would make people feel hypocritical and hypocritical, but Wang Zhongding could say them loudly, and Han Dong almost burst into tears at that moment.
Now that you fucking understand, why don't you rush? My brother Ye just left to make room for you!
Seeing Han Dong's expression, Wang Zhongding thought he was frustrated by his words. Immediately, Han Dong was rudely pushed aside, Gu Zi washed his hands and left.
…
As soon as Han Dong returned to the dormitory, he received a call from Xia Hongwei, threatening to invite him to his house for tea.
"Ming'er, save me!"
As a result, instead of appeasing Han Dong's emotions, Yu Ming uttered a harsh word.
"If you help him, our friends will have nothing to do."
Han Dong thought to himself: It would be fine if he just asked me for help, but I'm afraid it's not...
It took nearly an hour to arrive at Xia Hongwei's extravagant private house, the swimming pool, tennis court, and the shining helipad, which instantly blinded Han Dong's eyes.
Xia Hongwei was lying back on the rocking chair on the roof basking in the sun. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he squinted his eyes and squinted sideways, with a gloomy tone in his tone.
"coming?"
Han Dong smiled guiltyly, "Here we come."
Xia Hongwei snorted, "Sit down."
Hearing this, Han Dong was a little relieved, judging by his attitude, it shouldn't be because of the falling well...
"Are you the magic stick who chopped up the king's yew tree to make his own bed?" Xia Hongwei asked suddenly.
Han Dong nodded awkwardly, "Um...it's me."
Xia Hongwei laughed, and finally sat up, looked Han Dong from head to toe, and finally fixed his gaze on his lap.
"It's really long."
Being praised by a top handsome guy like Xia Hongwei, Han Dong immediately felt elated.
"What's the use of being so long? I think Yu Ming's is just right." Xia Hongwei added.
Han Dong, "..."
Xia Hongwei asked again: "You have a good relationship with Yu Ming?"
"It's okay." Han Dong said.
"Did he tell you anything?"
Han Dong slandered: He told me everything he wanted, so I wouldn't be in the same situation with Wang Zhongding.
"Occasionally." Han Dong replied relatively conservatively.
Xia Hongwei nodded, "He still knows how to measure."
Han Dong originally thought that Xia Hongwei would be angry at Yu Ming's weird temper, but he didn't expect that he could understand it quite well, and it seemed that he was not as unreasonable as Yu Ming said.