423 There is a case

Yang Hao didn't know where she was going, so she could only drive it at will, fortunately, this hotel was halfway up the mountain, and there was a long way to go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Yang Hao drove very slowly, and he caught a glimpse of Murong Ning's movements. Stretched out his hand to turn on the air conditioner, pointed the air outlet at her, and reached out to touch Murong Ning's arm, and then turned the wind up.

After doing all this, Yang Hao noticed that Murong Ning had looked at him at some point, "Where are we going?" ā€

"Whatever." Murong Ning didn't know either, and lowered his head after saying this.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Hao simply parked the car in the open space on the side, turned on the headlights, and looked at Murong Ning.

"Not really." Murong Ning's voice was low.

Unbuckling the seat belt, Yang Hao turned over most of his body, propped himself on Murong Ning's chair with one hand, and raised her chin domineeringly with the other. A pair of beautiful big eyes are red at the moment, and they look worse and worse.

Distressed softly at the corner of her eyes, "What's wrong?" ā€

Listening to his deliberately soft voice, Murong Ning couldn't help but slow down his expression, and looked at him faintly, "You like that?" ā€

"Huh?" Yang Hao didn't know why she suddenly said this, and then thought of what she meant, "No, you misunderstood, I don't have anything like that with her." ā€

"Do you think I believe it?" Murong Ning didn't dodge either, and looked straight into his eyes.

"It's just the first time I've seen it, how can there be so much love at first sight." Yang Hao said that thinking of the relationship between the two, his voice was unconsciously a little empty, "If you really want it, it also depends on getting along and feeling." ā€

"Then you're still so close to her." Murong Ning was unhappy.

"You seem to care?" Yang Hao looked at her with a smile.

"What do I care, what do I don't care." Murong Ning turned his head and broke away from his hand.

Yang Hao chased after her, forced to stick it to her forehead, and looked straight into Murong Ning's eyes, "Murong, you like me too, don't you?" ā€

Murong Ning was ashamed, how could he say this kind of thing to his face? And she felt that she cared about him a little, but she didn't like it to the point of liking, and pushed him a little angrily, "You think too much." ā€

"Really?" The corners of Yang Hao's mouth hooked up a smile, stepped back, and reached out to hold her hand, "But Murong, I like you very much." ā€

Murong Ning's eyes widened, is this a confession? I couldn't react for a while, and looked at Yang Hao in a daze.

Yang Hao didn't urge her, but the smile on his face became more and more gentle, and he looked at her dotingly. Such a beautiful woman, it's really hard to say that you don't like it?

"You, I, we ......" Murong Ning couldn't say why.

"I don't say this to give me an answer or associate with me, but to tell you that I have no other thoughts about the Rhine. Don't worry about it, she's in some trouble, and I'm just in the right place to fix it. Yang Hao restarted the car, "I haven't seen you eat anything all night, let me invite you to eat?" ā€

"Okay." Murong Ning nodded, don't care if what Yang Hao said is true or not, if she can really solve her problem, it means that the Sibert family will be a big helper for Yang Hao, which will only benefit him. Although I don't really understand my feelings for Yang Hao now, it's always good to see him good.

Obviously, Yang Hao didn't know where to eat at all, and in the end, Murong Ning showed the way, and the two went to a Japanese restaurant.

Murong Ning has been hungry for Japanese food for several days, and this time he can finally eat it, and his mood is finally better. This Japanese restaurant tastes very authentic, asked for an independent tatami mat room, Yang Hao handed her the menu, he was the first time to eat Japanese food, and the words on it couldn't be understood at all.

After ordering the food with ease, Murong Ning finally showed the first warm smile of the night.

"So happy?" Yang Hao smiled and poured her a cup of hot tea, "Drink some hot to warm up first." ā€

"I can do something that I've been thinking about for a long time, and it's really satisfying." Murong Ning nodded without hesitation, she never had to hide anything in front of Yang Hao. You don't have to pay attention to your words and deeds at all times, remind yourself that she is a big lady of a family, the president of a group, and you can do whatever you want, which is one of the reasons why Murong Ning cares about Yang Hao very much.

"I'm going to have to eat more at that moment." Yang Hao raised his eyebrows, he liked her free and easy appearance.

"That's certain, you don't have to pay for it anyway." Murong Ning pouted in disgust, as if she was still angry that Yang Hao and other women were so close at night.

Shaking his head with a smile, Yang Hao poured himself a cup of tea, and just picked up the teacup and suddenly felt that someone was peeking at him. I glanced around without a trace, but didn't find anything unusual, and took a sip of water as if nothing happened.

Someone is in the shadows!

"I'll go to the bathroom."

After asking the waiter the direction of the bathroom, he walked over indifferently, standing at the door of the bathroom, Yang Hao did not rush in, but took out a cigarette and lit one. After slowly exhaling the smoke ring, a woman like fire appeared in Yang Hao's sight.

A long red skirt covered her bewitching figure, and her snow-white scarf covered her shoulders and hung down at her waist. The stiletto heels made a crisp sound when they stepped on the ground, as if stepping on the tip of a person's heart.

Yang Hao squinted, looking at this woman wantonly like a prodigal son. The woman was not annoyed, but reached out and stroked the long wavy golden hair, which added a bit of charm. As if deliberately attracting Yang Hao's attention, the corners of the woman's mouth rose and looked directly at Yang Hao.

"Interesting." Yang Hao also smiled back.

The woman walked up to him without stopping, passing by and walking straight into the women's bathroom, as if the smile just now and the gaze just now were just her habit.

Yang Hao was not annoyed, he finished smoking by himself, rinsed his mouth, and squeezed the hand sanitizer without hurry and washed his hands carefully. Two big men in black passed behind Yang Hao and walked into the bathroom. However, the subtle clicking sound did not escape Yang Hao's ears, and Yang Hao's expression remained unchanged with his head down.

Then the woman walked out, stood beside Yang Hao bewitchingly, took out a small mirror from her expensive bag, and made up her makeup. Then he took out another lipstick, and the moment she unscrewed the lid, Yang Hao grabbed her hand holding the lipstick with one hand and pressed it against her back.

The woman screamed in pain and screamed, "What are you doing?" ā€

Speaking English with a pure London accent, the delicate appearance makes people can't help but feel pity.

Yang Hao took down the lipstick in her hand, played with it for a while, and directly removed the shell of the lipstick with one hand, which was actually a small lipstick pistol!