Sick Cat Xiaoshou's Counterattack Diary

Students who guess correctly will be rewarded~~╭(╯3╰)╮Ah, the official's kiss! ! !

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33. Alcohol is not drunk, everyone is drunk...

After Han Shuwei left, Jing Han proposed to have a drink in the hotel room where he was staying.

He booked a double room with a wine cabinet and a bar, which contained all the drinks and bartending utensils.

Han Zhiao was sitting in front of the mini bar, watching Jing Han shake his mixing glass quickly, he looked really handsome.

He didn't expect Jing Han to have such a side. He thought Jing Han was just a weak young man, but his behavior today is really surprising!

Yao Jinghan, who majored in ballet, not only has the ability to drive back the gangsters, but at this moment he is skillfully mixing cocktails for him.

Jing Han Jianzhi stared at him proudly, but his evil but pure eyes curved slightly.

"What? Falling in love with me?"

Han Zhiao looked at him with a blushing face, "Nonsense!"

As a younger brother, he dared to tease his elder brother, how audacious!

Jing Han smiled lightly, his cold voice was very nice.

"If this can impress you, then I don't have to bother."

Under the dim light with his slender hands, Jing Han quickly turned over the mixing glass.

Han Zhiao looked at him quietly without speaking.

Jing Han poured the mixed wine into the glass, turned around and went to the refrigerator to take out ice cubes and put them in the glass, and decorated the rim of the glass with lemon slices and cherries.

"Finish!"

He pushed the wine glass in front of Zhiao, a seductive smile flashed in his coquettish and clear eyes.

"Royal," he said.

"The name of this wine?" Zhiao asked.

Seeing him smile lightly, Han Zhiao carefully took the glass of wine with exquisite decoration and color, it was really hard to imagine that it came from Jing Han's slender and fair hands.

The clear liquid has a touch of golden color, and its noble color is like the gorgeous plumage of the noble royal family, which makes people dare not touch it easily.

"The wine lives up to its name."

"Try it." Jing Han saw that his eyes were always full of smiles.

Zhiao took a sip obediently, and praised: "It's delicious!"

"It's that simple?" Jing Han was slightly disappointed.

He pondered for a moment, pondering carefully, "Hmm... it's sour, but the taste is mellow, accompanied by a little bit of bitterness, which makes the smell of the wine not very strong!"

"Perfect!" Jing Han was in a good mood after hearing this, with a smug smile on his handsome face, "That's right, this moderately sour and bitter cocktail has very low alcohol content and is best for appetizers. Next is the main course!"

Jing Han smiled mysteriously, and started to adjust a glass of wine.

"This is black cherry wine."

He handed the finished wine to Han Zhiao, who held the handle, sniffed the smell of the wine, and took a sip.

"strange!"

He frowned a little strangely. It was an indescribable smell, "It smells like tobacco, but it also smells like herbs."

Jing Han clapped his hands and expressed his admiration for Zhiao's evaluation, "Zhiao, you not only have a keen sense of taste, but also a good sense of smell. This wine has a strong smoky taste, which smells like a strong peaty aroma. But on the palate it is very delicate, round and addictive."

After being praised by Jing Han, Han Zhiao gradually became excited.

"This is Ballantine's."

Jing Han mixed two glasses this time, and only handed him one of them, and picked up the other by himself.

"The taste is very unique!" Zhiao was surprised after tasting it, and was immediately overwhelmed by the aroma in his mouth. "Not only is the color crystal clear, but the taste is also very fragrant. It is really a very attractive wine in terms of taste!"

Jing Han smiled happily, "Indeed, the unique smoothness of this wine comes from four natural ingredients unique to Scotland."

"Which four?" He asked curiously.

"Barley, peat, mountain spring water, and air!" Jing Han really listed four items.

"I understand that barley, peat and mountain spring water are necessary for winemaking, but what does it have to do with air?"

The corners of Yao Jinghan's mouth turned up, evoking a shallow smile.

"Extraordinary Ballantine's is composed of sweet barley, peat from the Scottish countryside, and clear mountain spring water flowing in the Scottish mountains. The pure and unpolluted air in the countryside is also an irreplaceable whiskey of excellent quality. Special ingredients. It’s what makes Ballantine’s the best Scotch whiskey.”

Han Zhiao understood a little bit, and Jing Han made another cup for himself in aftertaste.

"What about this one? What's the name?"

He stared at the white liquid in the glass. Although it didn't have a gorgeous color, it had a very pleasant aroma.

"Margartia Cocktail." After Jing Han finished speaking, he repeated it in Chinese, "Margaret, I call it the lover of heaven."

"Lover in heaven? Sounds very special." Han Zhiao smiled.

"This wine was named by the author Jane Teresa in memory of his dead lover. When he was out hunting with his lover, his lover was shot and died in his arms. This wine was named after her. The prototype was widely circulated."

Jing Han lowered his head slightly, his light black hair half covered his bewitching eyes, evil and sexy.

"No wonder, this color is pure white like a holy lover." He savored the deep meaning in the wine carefully, "It tastes a little sour and salty, and it will feel bitter from the bottom of your heart after entering your throat."

Jing Han also took a sip, holding the cup and explaining softly proudly, "This is a mixture of tequila and white citrus wine, with a little lime juice and salt added, so it has this taste."

Han Zhiao supported his head with his hands, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Actually, I prefer to hear your stories about these wines compared to these wines!"

Jing Han put down his wine glass with a faint smile, his bewitching facial features reflected infinite brilliance.

"Then, I'll make some wine with a story just for you!"

Han Zhiao couldn't remember exactly how many glasses they drank, but this was the first time since he and Jing Han knew each other that he allowed himself to enjoy something.

"Jing Han, I like your smile, let's smile like this often in the future!"

Zhiao doesn't think he is an alcoholic, but this time he can't escape the temptation of bartending, and he speaks drunken words uncontrollably when he is conscious.

Jing Han's deep and charming eyes stared at Zhiao meaningfully, and the expression on his cool and beautiful face was complicated.

He walked towards him suddenly, and hugged him horizontally amidst Zhiao's exclamation.

"Jing Han! Don't do this—"

"Shh..."

Yao Jinghan put Zhiao on the big soft bed, and lightly touched his lips with his slender white index finger, signaling him to keep silent.

The handsome face quietly looked down at Han Zhiao, and the overlap of their gazes made Zhiao blush.

The next moment, Jing Han's lips fell without warning, and the cold and gentle touch made Han Zhiao's alcohol sober up a lot, but he became intoxicated again consciously.

This is a long, warm and deep kiss, without any sex, full of affection.

Until Jing Han left, Zhiao still closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to face the kiss that he did not resist with a sober posture.

"Just sleep like this."

Han Zhiao felt Jing Han lying gently beside him, and then he said good night indifferently.

That good night, in this late night, seemed so delicate and gentle.

The bright and colorful sunshine poured into the warmth of the room.

When Zhiao woke up from a sweet dream, he suddenly found that he was sleeping in a completely strange place.

The memory of being taken away by alcohol flooded into his mind little by little, and he began to recall the indulgent kiss after being drunk last night.

Just remembering, the face is warm like a fire.

Jing Han lay beside him, his handsome and well-proportioned face was as holy as an angel under the baptism of the sun, so beautiful that it cannot be desecrated.

Han Zhiao originally wanted to sneak away while Jing Han was still awake and the two of them would not be too embarrassed.

The brain gave the order, but unfortunately, the legs seemed to be soaked in a hangover, and they didn't listen to them.

So he fell back onto the bed, defenseless.

"what--"

The moment he fell, there was a warm touch between his lips.

Zhiao lay on Jing Han's body, and his lips kissed Jing Han's forehead!

"Sorry, it's just the forehead."

Jing Han's deceptive voice eased from under Zhiao's body.

Ruined!

Han Zhiao's eyebrows were almost tangled, and Jing Han could clearly see his ridiculous appearance.

Yao Jinghan also seemed taken aback by his actions, but soon smiled leisurely.

With a blushing face, Zhiao climbed up from him shamelessly, and fled into the bathroom in a hurry.

He curled up on the toilet, wanting to cry but without tears, and was full of thoughts for a while.

The kiss last night, the embarrassing ambiguity this morning...

He scratched his head in pain, and silently cried out to the sky——

God, what happened to him?

In the next few days, Jing Han's entourage always inevitably embarrassed Han Zhiao.

Fortunately, Jing Han has always been indifferent, as if nothing happened.

Zhiao secretly thought that this was good, so he gradually forgot about that night.

Being accompanied by Yao Jinghan is not free, but there are many benefits.For example, Jing Han's French is very fluent, such as Jing Han's unique understanding of French culture, and Jing Han can often find some surprising places, which always bring him different surprises.

The nightly reporting phone calls with Jiang Chen ranged from one hour a day at first to a routine two or three sentences.

Jiang Chen seemed to be very tired recently, and his tone was always full of indescribable exhaustion and tiredness, and then he murmured and repeated that he missed him very much.

For the first time in his life, Han Zhiao's heart palpitations caused Han Zhiao to lose interest in the word miss.

He still called Jiang Chen at four o'clock in the morning in Hangzhou.

However, just after halfway through the trip to Paris, Jiang Chen's phone calls began to go unanswered, Zhiao felt that something must have tripped him up.

He no longer called Jiang Chen to bother him, he thought that if Jiang Chen finished his work, he would definitely think of him!

At three o'clock in the afternoon that day, Han Zhiao was sorting out the landscape photos he took this week in the hotel room, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door lock.

Two seconds later, the door of the bedroom was opened. The person who came was Jing Han, leaning against the door in a clean white sportswear, smiling faintly at him. Very tempting.

The author has something to say: The kiss between Zhiao and Jing Han is the long-awaited little JQ~I don’t know if Yao fans like it or not?

Uh, the officials only dare to do this level, if they are more evil, I guess Jiang Shao will fly to France to whip the officials~~~~~~(>_<)~~~~

╮(╯▽╰)╭ More exciting places are about to be staged~~~~

Children's shoes, don't miss it when you pass by~~~

The next chapter will focus on the peach blossom incident of Jing Han’s children’s shoes.

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34. Banquet absconding...

"Jing Han? How did you get in?" Han Zhiao was a little puzzled. Apart from himself, only his father Han Shuwei had his room card. Could it be that his father gave it to him?

"Dad didn't give it to me. I and the customer service staff took it." Yao Jinghan seemed to have seen through his thoughts and explained the confusion.

"They left it to you so easily?" Han Zhiao was a little surprised. Such a big hotel has no awareness of precautions?It was Jing Han who came in this time, will it be criminals next time?

"Of course not! The hotels here are not so relaxed about safety management."

"If you don't relax, how did you come in? Could it be that you seduced them with your beauty?" Zhiao's eyes were full of disbelief, and he was sure that Jing Han seduced the hotel management staff.

Yao Jinghan's handsome face was filled with a smile, "I just smiled, you know that the person I like is you!"

"Don't say such things!" Han Zhiao was still a little uncomfortable when Jing Han said he liked him, he curled his lips secretly, "You underestimated your own charm, those French women must be attracted by your beauty and smile Living!"

"Han Zhiao, are you complimenting me in disguise? You don't seem to know that the customer service staff here are all men!" Jing Han chuckled at his praise, waiting to see how Zhiao would explain it.

Han Zhiao was obviously a little embarrassed. He blushed and refused to admit his misjudgment, "So what if it's a man? Maybe they have plans for you! For example, the Frenchman I met that day, you saw it with your own eyes." !"

Jing Han was stunned for a moment, and smiled at Shang Zhiao, "It seems that you have walked out of the shadow of being abducted that day, and you can speak so fearlessly!"

Han Zhiao snorted softly, and said in an unhappy tone: "With your meticulous protection, who else can I be afraid of?"

After the getting lost incident, Han Shuwei didn't allow him to go out of the hotel without permission.If you want to go out, you must be accompanied by Jing Han, on the one hand because of Jing Han's fluent French, and on the other hand because of Jing Han's outstanding skills.

Just a few days ago when he accompanied Han Shuwei to participate in the exhibition, Han Zhiao learned from him that Yao Jinghan is actually a master of karate six-dan.

"Don't complain! In fact, you can learn French or self-defense with me, whichever it is. As long as you can protect yourself, Dad and I won't worry about you!" Jing Han showed a friendly smile and crossed his arms Leaning at the door and looking at him.

Sure enough, Zhiao didn't speak anymore, no matter what kind of words it would make him feel dizzy!

His self-defense technique is too weak, so it must have no deterrent effect!

As for French, he has a headache even in English, let alone babbling French?

"Don't mention this! Why did you come to see me? I'm a little tired today, I don't want to go out!" Zhiao yelled softly, a little angry.Anyway, there is nothing wrong with Jing Han following him!Freedom is precious, but safety is even more expensive!

"Dad said that there will be a banquet at the SETAI Hotel tonight, and asked us if we are interested!"

"Banquet? Are you still interested in that kind of occasion?" Because of the shadow of his childhood, Zhiao has hated crowded places since some time ago.

Although the oppressive upper class society has never been involved, but I also know that it will not be any better!

"I'm also allergic to banquets, but there's something in it that I don't want to miss!"

"What? Food? Or the beauty inside?" Han Zhiao stared at him maliciously, his words full of ridicule.

"No, it's an old record from the 70s. Tonight is the annual rare auction." There are even classic paintings by Vincent van Gogh. Proud of a surprise.

Han Zhiao shook his head, expressing that he was not interested, "Go with Dad! I'll just stay in the hotel and watch TV by myself."

"There are French channels on TV, do you understand?" Jing Han moved the corners of his lips unceremoniously, not because he deliberately laughed, but because it was true.

"You look down on me! Don't I know how to search CCTV on the Internet?" Zhiao glanced at him angrily, thinking that his words of looking down on him meant a personal attack.

"Well, you're smart! Are you sure you don't want to go? There may be something you really want at the auction!" Yao Jinghan smiled coldly and charmingly, trying to abduct him one last time.

"Not interested in!"

Jing Han glanced at him with a smile, "Okay, then I'm leaving, remember, if you watch TV, don't watch locked channels!"

"Why?" Han Zhiao was really puzzled.

"That guy Jiang Chen isn't here, I'm afraid you'll be so horny watching it alone! If you can't control yourself and run out, where will Dad and I find you?" Han Zhiao saw the shadow of the demon Jiang Chen for a moment.

"Yao Jinghan! You can get lost—"

A pillow flew over the bed with a "hoo", Jing Han walked out of the door in a calm manner, and before going out, he dropped the last sentence: "Take a cold bath is harmful to your health!"

He closed the door gracefully and calmly, and the next second, the pillow slammed on the door with a "squeak".

Han Zhiao stood up and shouted "Bastard" loudly, then sat down on the bed as if discouraged.

After that night's kiss, Jing Han seemed to be a different person. Before others, he still looked cold and unruly, but in front of him, he completely subverted his previous image.

Not only laughing and playing with him, sometimes even deliberately teasing myself!

Just like just now, Jing Han actually said that to tease him!

He never knew that Jing Han was so changeable and talkative.

Between him and Jing Han, something is different, it seems that somewhere in the heart, it has become more accepting of each other!

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with brothers, nothing to do with feelings...

At night, a celebrity banquet is being held in the French SETAI Hotel, which is known as the world's top luxury.

Most of the people attending this banquet were political and business celebrities and entertainers from all walks of life. It was a veritable social dinner.

A handsome young man stood at one side of the banquet hall, with beautiful features and fair complexion.A pair of black eyes are extremely charming, combining the mystery of the East and the profundity of the West, exuding a deadly enchanting aura.

He was wearing a black British military uniform, black leather pants, military boots, and a brown belt. His mysterious attire undoubtedly made him the focus of all women's favor.

The boy is Yao Jinghan, the well-deserved king of ballet!His seductive and stern beauty attracted several celebrities and entertainers to strike up a conversation. Everyone speculated about his occupation, but they still couldn't associate him with ballet.

It is said that there will be a special auction after midnight tonight, and all the rare and famous products in the world will be on display.

Yao Jinghan was not interested in treasures or anything. Old records and Van Gogh's oil paintings were his ultimate goal of attending this banquet.

Jing Han rejected all the women's invitations to dance together, and the cold light of "don't get close to strangers" faded out on that delicate and handsome face.However, most of the foreign beauties didn't seem to like him, and they still tried their best to move their plump bodies closer to him.

Yao Jinghan, who was helpless, came to the outdoor swimming pool on the top floor of the hotel alone before his patience was completely exhausted.

The moonlight was dim, and the clear pool water was emitting mysterious waves.

Jing Han looked down at his watch, it was 21:40.

There were more than two hours before the auction in the early morning, and he sat on the dining chair by the side of the swimming pool, enjoying the tranquility of the night comfortably.

Neither his father nor Han Zhiao could attend tonight's banquet. Han Zhiao knew that he hated crowds, and his father was unable to attend because he was busy with the exhibition.Tonight, even if you can't win the record, you must win the painting of Van Gogh for Zhiao and his father. This is his father's wish. He hopes that this painting can be exhibited in the Bowei Art Museum.

Han Zhiao, who loves painting like this, must be very happy!

"Goooooooooooo..."

what sound?

Jing Han froze and searched around.

Before going upstairs, he made sure that there was no one around, so he came in with confidence.

But this sound is really inexplicable!

"Gudu..."

The mysterious voice sounded again, and this time he was sure of its source.

It's a swimming pool!

Yao Jinghan got up and walked to the edge of the pool, squatting down and looking at the pool carefully under the colorful lights.

An unknown mass of black was immersed in the water, motionless!

fish?Mermaid?

He quickly dismissed this ridiculous idea!

Does anyone have fish in their swimming pools?And it's the hotel's swimming pool!

Well, it's the drowning man!

Jing Han was not kind enough to go into the water to save people, nor was he so unkind enough to turn around and leave.

He was thinking about the consequences of his rashness.

Maybe, will catch a cold!

His thoughts swung back and forth between the balance of saving and not saving, while the black mass in the water slowly moved towards his position.

"Whoa-"

The unknown object suddenly jumped out of the water and pulled him into its arms.

When Yao Jinghan was dizzy, he was brought into the water by it.

He was secretly surprised, and looked at the black wall as high as a wall in front of him through the moonlight.

Jing Han thought of the word Chushui Furong for a moment.

However, in front of him is an out-and-out man, to be more precise, a tall foreign man!

The man has a pair of extremely charming dark blue pupils, and his facial features are as deep and handsome as sculptures.He was wearing a black diving suit, and it was like a glass of good wine on such a moonlit night, which made people crave.

He is at least 190 five centimeters!

Jing Han looked up and had to admit his advantage.

The corners of the man's lips curled into a wanton smile, and water dripped from the ends of his golden-brown hair, making him extremely sexy.

He stared at Jing Han proudly, as if he had caught a strange prey.

"Why didn't you save me?" the man asked in English.

He was very curious about the handsome oriental boy in front of him, he noticed him as soon as he entered the top floor, and immediately fell into the water completely.

He intentionally let the young man find out, but this weird oriental boy didn't know what he was thinking, and he actually thought deeply when his "life was at stake".

It has to be said that this beautiful boy has aroused his strong interest!

The author has something to say: Guan; (color) Hehe, another handsome boy! ! ! ~~

Audience: By the way, you are really the backbone of the Appearance Association!

Guan: (seriously) Of course, I'm a hardcore elite!Speaking of children's shoes who left saliva offstage, you should remember to spread flowers~ Comments and flowers are the motivation of officials!Mom said the bully is not a good boy~╭(╯3╰)╮

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35. A surprise encounter in the middle of the night...

This man is American?

Jing Han's flirtatious eyes flashed, he looked him up and down, and replied in fluent English: "What value do you have that deserves me to go into the water?"

"Little thing, you are so funny!" The man smiled incredulously.

Yao Jinghan frowned slightly, he was 180 and [-] centimeters anyway, and was called a small thing?

"Are you proud of your height?"

"of course!"

"I don't mind your confidence! But I hope you don't call anyone who is below you a petty thing. It's very rude in my country!"

The man was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect Jing Han to be so eloquent.

"Where are you from?"

"You don't need to know!"

Jing Han put his fair index finger on his chest, which was getting closer and closer, a little impatient with his deliberate intimacy.

"Do you know that your current situation is very dangerous?" The man laughed lowly, his voice was really nice.

"Dangerous?" Jing Han smiled lightly, "Perhaps the most dangerous person is you!"

With his sixth-degree black belt in karate, he didn't pay much attention to the man in front of him.

He couldn't help wondering, what was this man doing in such a late autumn night, diving into the cold pool in a diving suit?

Suicide is completely impossible, is he the cleaning staff of the swimming pool?

"Who on earth sent you the gift? It really suits my appetite! If seducing me is your goal, then you should raise your glass to celebrate now, because your goal has been achieved!" He squinted slightly, his handsome face Laughter was rampant.

Jing Han smiled coldly, "I'm sure, you're a lunatic!"

He broke free from the man's arms, retreated to the edge of the pool and lightly jumped ashore.

Whether the man was a pool cleaner or a madman diving in the middle of the night had nothing to do with him.

"Hey! What's your name?" the man behind asked.

Yao Jinghan didn't answer, the soaked military uniform dripped down, and he looked very embarrassed.

With a low curse, he prepared to go back to the hotel room to change clothes.

No matter what auction he is, what about Van Gogh and Picasso, he is no longer interested in this madman tonight.

"My name is Heber Douglas! Remember my name, and I will find you!"

Hearing his words, Jing Han sneered, and he said in Chinese: "Yao Jinghan, come to me if you have the ability!"

After the words fell, he disappeared into the dark night like a fan.

The night sky of Paris is full of stars, as beautiful as the Milky Way.Han Zhiao put his hands on the window sill and looked down at the bustling long street on the 21st floor. The wind gently blew into the window, blowing on his tense face.

For Zhiao, time alone means thinking about Jiang Chen.Thinking about what he is doing, whether his life is good, whether he misses himself...

The half month of parting was the most contradictory day he had ever experienced.

Life in France is very happy, but nostalgia is unavoidable.He lost contact with Jiang Chen. During this week, he made hundreds of phone calls and sent hundreds of messages to Jiang Chen, but no one responded.

Zhiao looked at the night outside and silently recited the number 15.

Fifteen days, and they will meet in fifteen days.

Hope then, all is well!

"doing what?"

Yao Jinghan's cold and gentle voice sounded behind him. Hearing the familiar voice, Zhiao withdrew his thoughts in a daze.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"If you're asking about Paris time, then it's 22:[-], and if you're asking about Beijing time..."

"I know, it's four o'clock in the morning."

"Are you thinking about him?"

Zhiao's abnormal tone made Jing Han see that he was depressed.

"He didn't answer my calls recently, nor did he reply to my messages. I think something may have happened at the school." Han Zhiao turned his head and smiled, the smile on his face was the same as usual, but from those eyes, he could see something. Catch a little difference.

Looking at him like this, Jing Han felt a little uncomfortable.

"Zhiao, if you want to go back, I can tell Dad."

"Forget it, I'll leave when Dad is almost busy with the art exhibition here."

"I will accompany you!"

"Let's talk about it at that time! But you, why did you come back so early? Didn't you say that there will be an auction in the early morning?" Talking to Jing Han in this way made Zhiao feel more at ease. When he turned around and smiled, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with Jing Han.After looking carefully, it was only then that Jing Han's clothes were wet.

"Is it raining outside?" He turned his head and looked out the window. It was still a clear sky and blue moon, and he couldn't even see a speck of dark clouds. Where did the rain come from?

Yao Jinghan didn't answer, Wen Liang's face darkened a bit.

"Or did you catch up with the Songkran Festival in France? So you took this opportunity to take a cold shower that you will never forget?" Han Zhiao teased him a little bit maliciously.Thinking of what Jing Han said to himself before leaving, he took this excellent opportunity to return it to him intact.

Yao Jinghan glanced at him, and his voice was a little annoyed, "Nothing, I just ran into a lunatic!"

"madman?"

Zhiao didn't know what kind of person Jing Han was referring to as a lunatic, but being able to make Jing Han, who had always been calm, into such a mess was enough to prove that that person was definitely not simple!

"I don't want to mention it anymore. It's disappointing. I haven't even completed the task that my father gave me. I should think about how to explain to my father later!"

"What mission?"

"Van Gogh's paintings." Yao Jinghan's voice was calm and unwavering, but it sounded completely different to Zhiao's ears.

"What?" He opened his mouth wide open, with disbelief on his face.

"Shut your mouth, you look so ugly!" Jing Han glanced at him lightly, and looked at the destruction of his well-designed British military uniform, feeling a little gloomy.

"Why didn't you tell me that there is a Van Gogh work tonight?!" Han Zhiao didn't care whether he was happy or not, and blamed him for concealing the truth.

"I told you that there will be something you want, but you don't want to go!" Jing Han ignored his resentful expression, turned and walked towards the bathroom. "Borrow your bathroom and give me a set of your clothes by the way."

"You want to take a shower with me?"

"Can't you?" He took off his shirt as he walked, revealing the shirt inside. The black shirt clings to his body because of the wetness, showing his good figure without a doubt.

"Why don't you go back to your hotel?" Zhiao showed a surprised look, expressing his incomprehension of his behavior.

"I lost my room card." Probably fell into the water at that time. "I don't want to talk to customer service like this."

Han Zhiao looked at him helplessly, and suddenly thought of another question, "Although you are very thin, are you sure you can fit my clothes?"

Jing Han paused when he heard this, and looked back at Han Zhiao from top to bottom, and finally confirmed that the gap between the two cannot be measured.

So, he went back to the glass table, picked up the phone and dialed the hotel customer service, and said in clear and fluent French: "Hello, room 1806 needs a new bathrobe!"

The author has something to say: There are a lot of things in the past two days, so the update is a bit slow~

There should be nothing to do after tomorrow~(*^__^*) The officer should concentrate on writing! ~

Thank you to the children's shoes who support the official, whether you leave a message or not, the official loves you! ╭(╯3╰)╮

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36. Nightmares are around...

It wasn't until the hotel customer service personnel delivered the white bathrobe to the room that Han Zhiao was able to confirm his intention.He leaned against the door of the bathroom and asked loudly, "Are you going tonight?"

Accompanied by the sound of running water in the bathroom, Jing Han's voice came faintly, "The clothes are going to be sent to dry cleaning tonight, and I can't fit your clothes, so naturally I have to wait until tomorrow! Or do you want me to go out naked?"

Han Zhiao curled his lips unwillingly, and muttered loudly: "Then I'll put the bathrobe at the door!"

overnight it!In order to avoid what happened that night from happening again, he had to think about countermeasures!

The mistake last time could be blamed on alcohol, but this time both of them are sober, it would be unreasonable to say what happened again!Although Jiang Chen didn't know it, he couldn't hide the guilt in his heart.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Jing Han tied a towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom. He picked up the bathrobe hanging by the door, and at a glance, he saw Han who was wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the sofa staring at the TV. pride.

Regarding his childish ostrich behavior, Jing Han smiled lightly, put on his bathrobe and walked towards him.

"Are you cold?" Sitting next to Zhiao, he vaguely felt Zhiao's quilt being pulled tighter.

"One thing..." Zhiao still stared at the TV, not daring to look at Jing Han beside him.I thought you would go away and I would not be cold!

"Human body temperature is the best tool to keep warm, do you want to..."

"No!" Han Zhiao rejected his "kindness" very quickly, before Jing Han finished speaking.

He loosened part of the tight quilt, fully exposed his head, and pretended to feel the temperature in the room seriously: "It doesn't seem so cold now!"

Yao Jinghan was amused by him. In fact, he just wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so cute.

Water drops fell down Jing Han's black hair, looking seductive and sexy, but it was a pity that Han Zhiao completely ignored it.

Jing Han once again had bad intentions, "Is it so good-looking?"

"Eh?" Han Zhiao was taken aback by the question, and turned his head to stare at him in an idiotic way.

"I mean, is this show so good? Are you watching TV seriously?" Knowing that Han Zhiao couldn't understand French, let alone understand French programs, he deliberately emphasized the word serious.

"Yes... yes! I watch it very seriously! Because the show is very interesting!" The two hosts on the TV were still muttering French that made him dizzy. Han Zhiao couldn't understand anything, but It is really a torture to concentrate and pretend to be involved.

"Do you know what they're talking about?"

"Of course..." Han Zhiao looked at him as a matter of course, then turned his gaze back to the TV, and whispered the remaining three words, "I don't know."

Seeing such arrogance, Jing Han couldn't help but let out a light laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhiao squinted at him, and his fair cheeks suddenly turned purple.

Jing Han knew that he was annoyed, so he hurriedly apologized, got up and walked to the bed, "It's late, we should go to bed!"

"You can just sleep by yourself, I want to watch it for a while, I plan to sleep here tonight!" He pointed to the sofa, "Living in such an expensive suite, it's really not worthwhile not to sleep on the sofa!"

Regarding his strange thoughts, Jing Han smiled lightly and said nothing, "You can do it! Then I'll sleep, good night."

Han Zhiao glanced at Jing Han from the corner of his eye, and after 10 minutes, he was sure that he had fallen asleep, and his tense heart finally relaxed.

Well done, the alarm is off!

He struggled to loosen the tightly wrapped quilt, allowing his sweaty body to come into contact with the fresh air, and immediately felt relaxed all over.

When the hour hand reached eleven, it was already 23 o'clock in the middle of the night.

He turned off the lights and TV, and lay back on the sofa lightly.The darkness of a room hits, and the tranquility makes loneliness accompany again.He closed his somewhat heavy eyes, and murmured softly.