Chapter Ninety-Five: To My Favorite Jiang Hao

She took a leave of absence. Zhong Qingli ate a lollipop and watched TV.

Jiang Hao was reading a book next to him and nodded: "And then?"

"And where are you going on a date?"

"......" Jiang Hao put down the book and looked at Zhong Qingli strangely, "How did you know we were going out on a date?"

"Fools don't know. Zhong Qingli muttered, suddenly stood up, turned off the TV, and pulled Jiang Hao up from the sofa.

"It's time to practice. ”

"Today?" Jiang Hao felt strange.

"Otherwise, if it weren't for the fact that I was a little tired yesterday and a little lazy the day before yesterday, otherwise you have been practicing for two days. Zhong Qingli pointed to the open space, "Go there and lay out the yoga mat." ”

"Heyβ€”why don't you shop it yourself?"

Zhong Qingli glared at Jiang Hao: "I'm your master! What yoga mat do I make?"

"Where are you my master? Not as old as me. Although he said this, Jiang Hao obediently laid out the yoga mat.

When she looked up again, Zhong Qingli had already changed into a black tights, and her hair was tied up high.

"Here, follow me for the first move. I think you should remember. Zhong Qingli said, making a strange posture, like a crane.

Jiang Hao remembers this action, this is the first move that his grandfather taught them when he was a child.

Effortlessly, Jiang Hao followed Zhong Qingli to complete this action.

"You don't deliberately learn the moves, you have to pay attention to Shen Yun, you know? Shen Yun is the most important thing in learning this boxing. ”

"Shen Yun?" Jiang Hao groped for Shen Yun in a paradoxical way.

"Not true. Zhong Qingli frowned, stood beside Jiang Hao, and demonstrated again.

But this time, Jiang Hao still didn't make the so-called Shen Yun. Zhong Qingli simply stood behind Jiang Hao, leaning against his body, pinching his wrists and ankles, and doing the complete movements.

"Do you understand now?" asked Zhong Qingli.

Jiang Hao didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was humming.

"Stand up straight. Zhong Qingli straightened Jiang Hao's body, "What are you doing with your waist bent." ”

But Jiang Hao didn't seem to want to stand up straight, he stood and returned to a hunched state.

"You're seriousβ€”"

Zhong Qingli walked to Jiang Hao's front and suddenly discovered the real reason why he was hunched over, it turned out that he had just stuck to him too tightly, which led to some inevitable reactions......

"Playing hooligan~" Zhong Qingli blushed rarely, she showed her fist on Jiang Hao's shoulder, pretending to be serious and urging, "Now practice by yourself, I won't stick to you." But after saying the last sentence, his face couldn't help but turn red again.

……

Drip-la-la!

What kind of mentally handicapped ringtone is this? Jiang Hao scolded in his heart, stared at him in a daze, pressed the alarm clock hard, and then lay down heavily.

Drip-la-la-......

Damn it, don't let people sleep!Jiang Hao's eyes opened a slit, trying to find the end button.

But he searched for a long time, but saw the vague word "Han Duoling", and for a while, a cold current drilled through the bed, and Jiang Hao stood on the bed with an incredible backflip.

"Wouldn't it......? Eight...... Damn, I overpracticed yesterday, and I'm so tired today that I can't get up. ”

Jiang Hao coughed his throat, and while quickly getting dressed, he connected the phone.

"Hey. Jiang Hao tried to make his voice not sound like he had just woken up.

"I'm downstairs with you. Han Duoling's voice sounded light and pleasant, and there was no sense of unhappiness.

Jiang Hao nodded: "I'm almost dressed, come out immediately." After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone, wore pajama pants and ran downstairs like the wind.

"Do you have any toothpaste!

Jiang Hao rushed downstairs, as if he had hit his head on the glass, and the word "paste" was choked in his mouth and couldn't spit it out.

Han Duoling was sitting at the dining table drinking milk tea, and when he saw him coming down, he greeted him with a smile, while Zhong Qingli had curly hair and didn't know who he was making an omelette.

"Look, I said it, this kind of man is not very reliable, so I suggest you can't ask for it. Zhong Qingli winked at Han Duoling.

"I ......," Jiang Hao was speechless for a while.

Zhong Qingli looked at Jiang Hao with a smile: "Aren't you almost finished?" ”

Jiang Hao gave Han Duoling a smile, then glared at Zhong Qingli lightly and ran upstairs.

"Blame me for being too talkative? If you don't run down, you won't show your stuff. Zhong Qingli put the omelette on Han Duoling's plate, "She's been waiting for you, hurry up." ”

……

To Jiang Hao's surprise, she thought that Han Duoling would choose a date location around Jiangnan City, but who knew that she actually bought two plane tickets to Hailan, saying that this date was mainly diving.

Jiang Hao is not used to the life of a rich man, and he usually arranges his daily life according to the consumption level of ordinary people. Therefore, I suddenly encountered a date and ran to a dive nearly 1,000 kilometers away, and I felt overwhelmed for a moment.

Han Duoling was very happy, because she was completely prepared. The two of them got off the plane, and all the trips had been arranged by Han Duoling.

Jiang Hao followed Han Duoling and made a brainless follower.

Diving is a date project specially arranged by Han Duoling, and Jiang Hao also experienced it with his heart. The fantasy feeling of immersing the whole body in the cold sea, as if being in another world, made Jiang Hao, who had not touched the sea for ten years, yearn for it.

Hendoling says her favorite thing is the sea, especially the blue sea. Her dream is to be able to own a house by the sea, not too big, as long as she can see the sea.

Something flashed in her eyes when she said these words, and Jiang Hao could see that she was moved by her dreams.

"It's a pity that if I was in Gangnam, I wouldn't be able to earn money to buy a house by the sea in my lifetime. Han Duoling smiled.

Jiang Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "Actually, ......"

"Shh," Han Duoling suddenly stretched out his index finger to his mouth, "I know you're going to say that, but I'm not allowed to say that." Earning money is a one-person business before marriage, and if I mix it with your economy, it might as well get married directly. ”

Jiang Hao didn't know that Han Duoling was thinking like this, so he smiled and said, "I agree to get married on the spot." ”

Han Duoling shook his head and smiled silently.

Jiang Hao looked at Han Duoling and felt more and more that she was a little strange.

At dinner, Han Duoling said that he wanted to invite Jiang Hao to dinner, and he invited all the very expensive dishes, which cost tens of thousands of dollars at every table.

Jiang Hao wanted to pay for it, but Han Duoling had already booked it and even paid the full amount. Moreover, the hotel for two people is also here, with only one suite with sea view, two bedrooms and one living room, and a swimming pool.

During the meal, Han Duoling ordered two bottles of wine, one bottle of plum red and the other bottle of azure blue, and the two of them mixed and drank each other, and when the wine reached the banquet, they were both a little drunk.

Jiang Hao looked at Han Duoling, who was smiling like a flower, and couldn't help but feel his heart ripple. Especially when he stood up and took her back to the room, he couldn't help but press her against the wall.

"I'm ...... How did I become like this......" Jiang Hao's heart was roaring, but the strange thing was that he couldn't control his body at all.

His hand first rested on Han Duoling's hot face, and then, carelessly, slowly slid downward.

Han Duoling also looked drunk, his eyes were half-squinted, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with misty water vapor.

"Cause people to sin...... I'm not ready to ......"

Jiang Hao restrained his gradually lost mind and brought Han Duoling back to the room.

Looking at Han Duoling, who was lying on the bed and babbling, Jiang Hao was afraid that he would do something bad, so he hurriedly ran into the toilet and took a cold shower. When I was pulled out by the cold water, the feeling of heat and unrest immediately subsided.

"Poof-" Jiang Hao sat on the sofa with relief, looking at Han Duoling, who had fallen into a dream, and didn't quite understand his performance.

Although I usually have thoughts, but in general, I haven't been so brainy, could it be that someone has drugged my meal?

No, no, no, no, Jiang Hao shook his head and vetoed the idea.

So what should it be...... Jiang Hao thought about it, and gradually felt that his consciousness dissipated, and he slowly fell asleep.

……

Someone was calling Jiang Hao's name, someone was kissing him, and someone was caressing his whole body, stirring up the blood all over his body.

Jiang Hao felt a drop of wet stuff on his lips, and felt an extra piece of softness on his lips, and after some movements, everything became blurry.

……

When Jiang Hao woke up, he found that his clothes were gone, and there was only one piece left on his body, which frightened him to think that he was drunk and messed around, so he hurriedly jumped up to find Han Duoling's figure.

The strange thing is that Han Duoling is not in the room, Jiang Hao searched around from the inside out, but did not find her.

Could it be that you went out to buy something? Want to surprise me?

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao became a little excited.

He bought a bouquet of flowers from the waiter and placed it on the shoe cabinet at the door, then wrote a piece of paper and sandwiched it inside, then ordered a cake, placed it in a silver tray, covered it with a tray, and placed it in the middle of the room.

Time passed little by little, and Jiang Hao looked at his watch from time to time.

He waited quietly and smilingly at first, to pacing anxiously at the back. When the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, Jiang Hao couldn't wait any longer, so he dialed Han Duoling's number.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is currently unanswered, please dial again later......"

Jiang Hao heard this voice prompt, and for the first time he felt stunned.

"No way. Jiang Hao dialed Han Duoling's phone for the second time.

After waiting for a second, Jiang Hao heard the same reply again.

The uneasy psychology began to brew, Jiang Haoben returned to the place where he slept last night, and sure enough, he found an envelope with a cute rabbit painted under the pillow.

"To my favorite Jiang Hao-"