President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Ye Wanwan couldn't tell what she was feeling at the moment, took the bag and went into the bathroom again.

After changing this time, she came out, and there was breakfast on the table in the room. Western-style bacon egg rolls, toast, and milky soup were all her favorite things to eat.

She took two steps stiffly, and then heard Quan Tingmo say, "Come here for breakfast."

The tone is very gentle, completely different from the anger in the memory of last night, even the eyes are faint, as usual.

But until now, Ye Wanwan can still accurately remember the madness in Quan Tingmo's eyes last night before the rain was about to come, and she is a completely different person from now.

No matter how embarrassing she was, she didn't have to live with food. She was tortured so badly last night, and she was so hungry at the moment.

He walked over without hesitation, sat opposite Quan Tingmo, took a big bite of toast, and didn't say a word.

Quan Tingmo had almost finished eating. After taking the last bite, he wiped his mouth and sat next to him, looking at him with straight eyes, without hiding anything.

Ye Wanwan didn't notice it at first, until the two of them looked at each other several times, and she was a little furious, so she couldn't help but put down the spoon.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Last night was so crazy, and now when I see Quan Tingmo's face, I can still remember it, so that Ye Wanwan completely forgot the misunderstanding and quarrel between the two of them before, only full of shame.

Compared to Ye Wanwan's nervousness, Quan Tingmo looked much more casual and lazy, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, one hand casually resting on the chair, and his whole body was filled with the joy of successful hunting.

He replied, "Can't you watch it?"

With a slight teaser in his tone, he told her all the time that he was in a good mood now.

Ye Wanwan was devastated, knowing that she could never speak against him in such matters, so she simply shut up and ate her breakfast bit by bit, not bothering to talk to him.

After breakfast, Ye Wanwan packed up her things and wanted to go back. As soon as she took a step, she was hugged by Quan Tingmo's waist and pulled back to the sofa. The whole person circled her, breathing close at hand.

"You let me go."

Quan Tingmo looked at the woman in his arms, smoothed her hair, and said, "Wanwan, let's talk about the past few days."

It's okay if you don't say anything, but when you say it, you will get angry, and Ye Wanwan's face turns cold all of a sudden, and the struggle is more obvious.

"I don't want to talk, let me go."

But her strength was too weak for Quan Tingmo. No matter how hard she tried, the other party made it clear that she had no intention of letting her go, so she couldn't get out at all.

Finally, she gave up.

Unable to struggle, she recalled what had happened in the past few days, and her mood obviously deteriorated.

Quan Tingmo saw the redness at the end of the eyes of the person in his arms, quickly changed his attitude, and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't cry, baby, I am much more uncomfortable than you."

Ye Wanwan didn't want to listen, "You have other women, why are you looking for me? You don't have to care about what happened last night, I was caught by the dog at that time."

Before he finished speaking, Quan Tingmo bit his lips, "You call me a dog! I'm getting bolder."

After finishing speaking, she still lightly pinched Ye Wanwan's waist, and her breathing gradually shifted to her ears, as if she wanted to do it again.

"I've explained to you that Mr. Quan arranged for us to have dinner, and she insisted on giving me a ring. I've already returned the item. Why do you still misunderstand me?"