no coincidence

Thinking of the acquaintance with Yang Luo, Han Yibei's eyes instantly darkened, the bottomless depths, and then a flash of firmness flashed.

"I haven't seen Xiao Luo much since I went to college, and it's my fault. I didn't know that Xiao Luo went to City B by himself until several days after he went to University B, and I couldn't persuade him to come back after that." Zhou Yacai The tone is full of self-blame.

Yang Luo quickly said: "Aunt, I don't blame you, I think going to the B conference is more conducive to my development, and I'm back now, aren't I?"

Zhou Yacai smiled and said, "Don't mention that, did Yi Bei and Xiao Luo go to the same university?"

Han Yibei looked at Yang Luo and said, "Yes, I'm a class above him."

"So it's the senior. Can Yi Bei tell me about the school?"

"Okay." Han Yibei first talked about some big things, and gradually it involved Yang Luo. He said that Yang Luo was good at studying, that Yang Luo was good at painting, and that Yang Luo was at the freshman's New Year's Eve party. Shine brightly and so on.

Han Yibei could tell that Zhou Yacai wanted to hear about Yang Luo. As he talked, he naturally talked about Yang Luolai when he was in college. Zhou Yacai was very happy listening.

Yang Luo watched Zhou Yacai happily listening, so he followed Han Yibei's story. He didn't know that Han Yibei knew so many things about him. According to this, Han Yibei already knew himself before he took the initiative to strike up a conversation. In this way, it seems that the impression is not bad, no wonder it is so easy to strike up a conversation.

Seeing that it was time for dinner, Yang Luo consciously walked into the kitchen to cook. Anyway, Han Yibei is not an outsider, so there is no need to make it difficult for him to go out to eat at noon.

Seeing Han Yibei cooking in the kitchen, Zhou Yacai was a little embarrassed and said, "Xiao Luo is the only one who can cook at home, why don't we go out to eat."

Han Yibei smiled lightly, "Ah Luo's cooking is delicious."

Zhou Yacai looked at Han Yibei, who smiled and said that Yang Luo's cooking was delicious, and she was a little surprised. She had only eaten Yang Luo's cooking in the past few days, and Han Yibei had already eaten it. Bei said with a happy face that Yang Luo rice is delicious, which is two; Han Yibei called Yang Luo A Luo, which is three.

"Auntie, I'm going to help Arlo."

"How can this be done? You are a guest." Zhou Yacai rejected the proposal.

"Ah Luo can't do it alone." Han Yibei knew that this was a good opportunity to score points and he couldn't waste it, and it was also because he didn't want Yang Luo to be so tired. If it wasn't for Yang Luo's illness, the meals should be all covered.

"Then you go." Zhou Yacai said helplessly.

After getting Zhou Yacai's consent, Han Yibei went into the kitchen, asked Yang Luo about the dishes he was going to cook, helped Yang Luo wash and cut them up, looked at the dishes in the refrigerator, and pulled out a few recipes from his head, ready to cook them later vegetable.

Zhou Yacai sat on the sofa and watched Han Yibei knew that Han Yibei could cook from the very beginning when he helped Yang Luo. Later, she was surprised when she saw that he drove Yang Luo down to cook on her own. She looked at Han Yi Zhou Yacai knew that Han Yibei was better than her nephew due to Bei's skillful movements.

Zhou Yacai thought about educating Qu Rui and Qu Jiu when they came back. Han Yibei, who looks like an elite, can cook, why the two at home can't.At this time, although Han Yibei's act of cooking raised his score in Zhou Yacai's place, it would lower his score in Qurui and Qu Jiu's place.

Zhou Yacai was very satisfied with this meal. He hasn't eaten such delicious Chinese food for a long time. Only when he ate the dishes made by Han Yibei did he realize how unpalatable Yang Luo's cooking was. Only then did he realize how unpalatable the dishes were. I know that Han Yibei and Yang Luo must be good friends, otherwise Han Yibei would not say that Yang Luo's cooking is delicious with a happy face.

After Yang Luo ate the dishes made by Han Yibei at the dinner table, he was very surprised. Zhou Yacai was also surprised, and Han Yibei was overjoyed after being surprised, which showed that Yang Luo's condition was much better.

Zhou Yacai knew that Yang Luo couldn't eat food cooked by others, so he gave the nanny a holiday. How could he not be surprised to see Yang Luo eating the food made by Han Yibei.

After the meal, Zhou Yacai knew that Han Yibei hadn't worked in the past few days and was very enthusiastic. Liu Han Yibei came down to be a guest. Han Yibei agreed to stay after a while. He was very happy, but Han Yibei's face was still paralyzed.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Yacai said that she could sleep in the same room with Yang Luo, and then went to take a nap. Although there are several guest rooms in the house, there is no furniture in them. Since Han Yibei and Yang Luo have a good relationship, let’s share a room. .

If Zhou Yacai knew the relationship between Han Yibei and Yang Luo, she would order furniture and clean the room immediately instead of allowing her nephew to live in the same room with Han Yibei. Unfortunately, there is no such thing in the world.

Han Yibei got the right to live in Yang Luo's room. After Zhou Yacai went to take a nap, he took Yang Luo upstairs and said it was a nap. He rushed to Los Angeles overnight, and worked overtime for several days to spare a few days of vacation.

After going upstairs to Yang Luo's room, Han Yibei visited Yang Luo's bed once, and Yang Luo sat on the chair opposite Han Yibei. Han Yibei walked up to Yang Luo and took out a bag from his pocket. Pass the lighter to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo raised his eyebrows and rubbed the lighter, "Why do you think of giving this?"

"It's pretty." After speaking, she turned and went to bed.

Yang Luo held the lighter and knelt on the edge of the bed with one leg, leaned down and put his hands on both sides of Han Yibei's face, and blew in Han Yibei's ear vaguely before saying, "I heard that the gift of the lighter means that I am Your first love or the intense burning love, or if you don’t want to marry me, or do you think it’s better to let me be your husband.”

After hearing what Yang Luo said, Han Yibei narrowed his eyes dangerously and made a note to his assistant in his heart. He even said that it was good to give this as a gift. Why does he feel that it is not good at all now!

"What do you mean?" Yang Luo asked Han Yibei when he saw that Han Yibei was silent.

Han Yibei tried his best to change the positions of the two of them, and Han Yibei pressed on Yang Luo, "You are my first love."

Yang Luo, who was about to resist, paused, he didn't expect Han Yibei to say this, first love?Didn't Han Yibei fall in love before him?

He stroked Han Yibei's cheeks with his fingers and finally hooked Han Yibei's chin and said lightly, "I am your first love?"

With this gesture, Han Yibei said, "It's still your husband."

Taking advantage of Han Yibei's unpreparedness, Yang Luo rolled over and pressed onto Han Yibei's body. Yang Luo's hand groped from Han Yibei's waist vaguely, "You want to press me?"

Han Yibei said honestly, "I want to."

Yang Luo put his hand on Han Yibei's crotch and said, "I want to crush you too, what should I do?" When Yang Luo had a dream, Han Yibei was under him.

Han Yibei didn't answer, pulled down La Yangluo's head and kissed it. This time the kiss was not gentle at all. Both of them wanted to eat each other into their stomachs.