Sir, don't be too bad

The pleasant pure music flowed slowly and fell into Yu Han's ears.

He glanced in the direction of the phone indifferently, but his body froze all of a sudden.

That was Mu Xinyuan's number.

Yan Xiaoyi's eyes were lightly closed, distracted, panting lightly and at the same time caressing the man's fiery back with her hands.

Suddenly, his hand was empty, a gust of wind blew by, and the fiery back disappeared.

"I'm sorry." When Yu Han's hoarse voice sounded, Yan Xiao's almost naked body was covered by the quilt.

Yan Xiao's mind was still stuck on the intimacy just now, and he opened his eyes in a daze, but there was no sign of Yu Han beside the bed.

Yan Xiao was stunned for an instant, and when she reacted, her originally rosy cheeks turned pale inch by inch.

Yu Han, who returned to his room, closed the door panting.

What the hell was he doing just now?

What he loves is Mu Xinyuan, from the beginning to the end, he never thought about how to be with Yan Xiao.

But just now, as if he had been fascinated by a ghost, he did such an unbearable thing to Yan Xiao.If Mu Xinyuan hadn't called, he might have made a big mistake.

Yu Han covered his face with his hands, rubbed his face, looked down at his unbearably swollen body, turned and went into the bathroom.

After taking a cold shower for half an hour, Yu Han reopened the bedroom door.

The room was silent, except for his panting, there was no movement.

Yu Han let out a long breath, and took his phone back from the guest room.

There is a missed call on your phone.

He didn't answer that meeting, and Mu Xinyuan didn't call again.

Looking at the number, Mu Xinyuan's face appeared in front of her eyes, but it was immediately covered by another delicate and ruddy face.

Yu Han sighed irritably and threw away his phone.

When walking on the road and looking at the bustling crowd, Yan Xiao still felt unreal.

Everything just now was like a dream she had.

But she knew it was not a dream.

Thinking of the situation just now, Yan Xiao couldn't help screaming.

"what!"

The sharp and irritable voice startled the hearts of the people around him, and then they all looked at him with contempt or pity.

Xia Yiwan saw Yan Xiao, but the next afternoon, the location was a studio.

Getting ready for Xia Yiwan's new commercial.

"Honey, why are your eye circles so dark?"

Xia Yiwan looked at the lifeless Yan Xiao in the mirror and asked.

"Didn't sleep well, what's the point?" Yan Xiaobai glanced at her.

Xia Yiwan looked at her with concern: "Auntie is here?"

"No."

"Why then?"

why?

why!

"It's still because of that bastard Yu Han!" Yan Xiao lowered his voice, gritted his teeth, and said somewhat.

Seeing Yan Xiao's irritable appearance like a lit firecracker, Xia Yiwan felt a "thump" in her heart.

"you……"

"Go and try on the clothes first, and we'll talk about that bastard later." Yan Xiao rubbed her face feebly and pushed her out.

When Xia Yiwan came over after trying on clothes, Yan Xiaowo fell asleep in the chair, but kept mumbling something.

Xia Yiwan listened attentively, but almost burst out laughing.

"Yu Han, you bastard! My old lady must fuck you!"

Half an hour later, the two found a coffee shop and sat down.

This time, Yan Xiao didn't wait for Xia Yiwan to press her to ask, but directly narrated what happened the previous day.

Xia Yiwan was stunned for a while, and asked after a while: "Is this considered a misfire?"

"Fart!" Yan Xiao swears: "It's obvious that the gun was wiped, and the fire didn't come out!"