It turned out to be Miss Yu

Since meeting Yu Kefan that day, Han Bing has been depressed for several days. He can temporarily forget the troubles in his heart when he is busy in the company, but when he returns home and relaxes, all kinds of memories of Yu Kefan and Yu Kefan always come to his mind. When she came out, she knew that the message Rong Yan sent her that night was right. It was time to let go of an old relationship and start a new relationship. She also knew that she liked Rong Yan, and even fell in love with this cute, confused and a little bit small She's a wayward girl, but she can't let go of Yu Kefan. Yu Kefan's influence on her is too profound, whether it's love or pain.

One day, when it was time to get off work, the rare Han Bing came out of the office on time, and said to Rongyan: "It's time to get off work, come with me."

Rong Yan: "Oh."

After getting in the car, Han Bing didn't speak, and drove the car out of the parking lot. After half an hour, it stopped at a well-known steakhouse outside the East Fourth Ring Road. It was the first time for Rong Yan to eat at such a high-end restaurant. The soft and spacious sofa , luxurious lighting, neat and beautiful tablecloths, and musicians playing. After being seated, the waiter handed over the menu. Han Bing glanced at it and handed the menu to Rong Yan: "Order what you want."

1588, 1288, 988, 888... Oh my god, it’s really expensive. Looking at the names of the dishes, there are 300-day Australian grain-fed beef tenderloin, Japanese beer music Wagyu, and all kinds of red wine. I couldn’t figure it out, so I passed the menu again. Gave it to Han Bing.

Rong Yan: "Well, I don't quite understand, you can order one for me."

Han Bing: "I want two grand steak house set meals, the steak needs to be medium rare, and the wine needs this..."

The set meal is very rich, not only steak, but also appetizers, soup, lobster, oysters, and desserts. After the dishes were served, Han Bing cut the steak fiercely without saying a word, and drank a few sips of red wine from time to time. Rong Yan knew that she was in a bad mood , she is not eating meat, she is simply cutting meat to vent...

Rong Yan didn't dare to talk too much, even though she cut the steak to pieces but didn't take a few mouthfuls, the red wine went down half a bottle at once, Han Bing grabbed the bottle and poured it, Rong Yan gently grabbed it Caught her hand: "You drink too much."

Han Bing was obviously drunk, and his fair face flushed a little. Seeing Rong Yan's obstruction, he squinted his drunken eyes and said vaguely: "Leave me alone..."

Rong Yan sighed quite speechlessly, she is in a bad mood recently, let her have a good drink, then picked up the wine bottle and poured another glass for her, Rong Yan didn't drink alcohol herself, she is not used to drinking this kind of bitterness Astringent dry red, just ate steak and side dishes, and drank a few mouthfuls of soup.

In the end, Han Bing drank two-thirds of a bottle of red wine by herself. She was so drunk that she couldn't speak clearly and couldn't stand upright. Looking at the time, it was nine o'clock in the evening. Rong Yan carried Han Bing out of the restaurant and took out her mobile phone To call a taxi, Han Bing asked, "Who are you calling?"

Rong Yan: "Taxi company, why are you driving like this now!"

Han Bing squinted his drunken eyes: "Go."

Rong Yan: "Huh? Me, I dare not open it."

Han Bing: "It's written on your resume...three years of driving experience."

Rong Yan: "Uh, well, I have had a driver's license for three years...and haven't been on the road yet."

A few minutes later, the taxi arrived. Looking at Han Bing who was drunk and confused, Rong Yan said the name of the community, and helped Han Bing who was staggering to finally enter the house. Rong Yan helped Han Bing directly to the room on the second floor , finally unloaded the heavy burden, and as soon as Han Bing fell on the bed, Han Bing fell silent, and Rong Yan thought she was falling asleep.

Just as he was about to leave, a smooth and slender hand grabbed his hand. When Rong Yan turned his head, Han Bing murmured vaguely: "Xiaofan, don't go...don't go..."

Rong Yan shook the hand tightly held by Han Bing: "I am Rong Yan, not your Xiaofan, let me go, I want to go downstairs."

Unexpectedly, Han Bing started to sob, still not letting go of Rong Yan's hand: "You...no, don't leave..."

Rong Yan knew that Han Bing was drunk today, and was afraid that she would lose her mind and do something she shouldn't do. She was eager to break free, but she didn't expect that Han Bing would suddenly grab her hand and move towards her side, making her stand unsteadily. Yan immediately threw himself into Han Bing's cup. Rong Yan was about to struggle to stand up, but Han Bing rolled over and pushed her under him, followed by an overwhelming kiss: "Xiaofan, I want you..."

While Rong Yan was struggling fiercely to push Han Bing away from him, he said indiscriminately, "You are drunk, I am not Xiaofan, I am Rong Yan, I am Rong Yan, let me go quickly, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ……don't want……"

I don't know where Han Bing's slender body can get so much strength. No matter how Rong Yan struggles, it will be in vain. The moment Rong Yan opened his mouth to speak, a warm and smooth tongue with a strong aroma of wine took the opportunity to bite into it. After entering, before Rong Yan could react, the entire mouth was completely occupied by this damned overly flexible tongue. Rong Yan's brain was blank, and it became more and more difficult to breathe. The last thought before losing consciousness was: "Never lose your body in a situation like this."

Finally, Rong Yan felt the flow of the air, but the next moment she realized that she was in a more dangerous situation, the damned Han Bing was frantically stripping her clothes, if he didn't stop the crazy Han Bing, I'm afraid that her first night would be true. I'm about to leave it here, but the damn thing is, the name she calls is still Xiaofan!

With hot blood rushing to the brain, Rong Yan raised his hand and slapped Han Bing who was on top of him!

Han Bing, who was in a daze, finally regained a sense of sobriety, and looked at the situation in front of him while covering his painful face: "Rong...Rong Yan? Is it you?"

Rong Yan said angrily: "You finally know that I am Rong Yan, I am not your Xiaofan!"

Seeing that he just hit Han Bing's hand, Rong Yan felt a heartache in his heart, and 1 reasons for grievance flooded his eyes, and the eyes flowed out involuntarily: "You...you are really...really disgusting !"

Shaking his swollen head, Han Bing finally understood the situation in front of him. Han Bing reached out and wiped Rong Yan's surging tears: "Yes... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Going downstairs and lying on the bed, Rong Yan's mind was reliving the scene just now, his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, didn't he always hope for her love?But I just rejected her because she was calling Yu Kefan, and she was just a substitute. Thinking of this, tears welled up again.

Although Han Bing refused to admit it, Rong Yan felt her love for her. The only problem was Yu Kefan. She can't bear the fact that the person she loves still has other people in her heart. If so, she would rather wait until Han Bing forgets Yu Kefan in her heart, leaving only herself. She believes that true love should be so pure.

One night, she tossed and turned, Rong Yan basically didn't fall asleep much, she unexpectedly suffered from insomnia.Looking at his watch, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Rong Yan got up to make breakfast, and Han Bing had already gone downstairs. Now Han Bing was used to eating Rong Yan's breakfast every day before going to work.

Neither of them spoke, they just sat down and ate breakfast quietly. For a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.Rong Yan quietly raised her eyes to look at Han Bing's face. The traces of handprints had disappeared. She heard Han Bing go downstairs to open the refrigerator last night. She should have applied ice cubes, but it was still slightly swollen. You can't see it if you don't look carefully.

Rong Yan unconsciously touched Han Bing's face: "Does it still hurt?"

Han Bing shook his head lightly, looked into Rong Yan's eyes: "I'm sorry, it was my fault last night, please forgive me?"

Rong Yan's eyes were filled with desolation: "I wish you called my name last night..."

Han Bing: "I'm sorry..."

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