Walking out of the Jinjue nightclub, Chen Hao casually took a taxi on the side of the road and escorted Meng Xingchen back home.

This is the first time Chen Hao has come to Meng Xingchen's house, although he has long heard from his classmates that this Meng Xingchen is a "poor school flower", and the economic conditions of the family are not very good, but until today, Chen Hao really knows that the conditions at Meng Xingchen's house are really difficult, even more difficult than he imagined.

Two rows of simple bungalows, the white paint on the walls has fallen off, revealing dark gray bricks wrapped in cement, and a single gust of wind can blow off the roofs here.

When Chen Hao followed Meng Xingchen to his home, an old lady of seventy or eighty years old was pushing a dilapidated small three-wheeler into the alley, and there was still half a bucket of cold tofu brain left on the car.

"Slums", this is Chen Hao's definition of these two rows of simple bungalows.

"Senior Chen, I'm sorry to let you come here, I've arrived home safely now, go back, thank you really for today's events."

Meng Xingchen raised his head and glanced at Chen Hao Chiluo's upper body shyly, his wheat-colored skin revealing the health of an adult man under the afterglow.

"I'm thirsty, and you won't invite me in for a cup of tea?" Chen Hao said with a harmless smile on his face.

"Huh?" Meng Xingchen shook his head slightly, and said with some embarrassment, "My family...... Comparatively ......"

Chen Hao could probably guess what Meng Xingchen wanted to say, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her little hand, and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, I'm the same kind of person as you." ”

When he said this, the corners of Chen Hao's mouth hooked up with a self-deprecating smile.

Since his parents died in a bizarre car accident, he has been living at his aunt's house and living a life under the fence.

There is a good saying, it is called that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, Chen Hao did not have the slightest bias towards her because of Meng Xingchen's family economic conditions, in a sense, he and Meng Xingchen are indeed the same kind of people, and they are both people who are not favored by fate.

However, no matter how much they were not favored by fate, they all survived.

Girls like He Sihan and Su Wanqing, who grew up in an environment of fine clothes and food, are beautiful and cute, but Meng Xingchen, a girl who grew up in the slums, is also as beautiful and lovely as them.

Fate is never completely cruel to a person, as long as you live, there will be a chance to change.

followed Meng Xingchen to the house, and took advantage of Meng Xingchen's efforts to pour tea for Chen Hao, Chen Hao saw that although this house was a little smaller, it was clean and tidy, and there was an inexplicable warmth, and there were awards neatly pasted on one wall.

This clean environment was definitely not cleaned up by Meng Changsheng as a big man, so it must have been cleaned up by Meng Xingchen.

"Senior Chen, please have tea." Meng Xingchen handed the waterway.

"Thank you."

Chen Hao took the water and drank it directly.

"Senior Chen, do you still want it?"

Chen Hao stared at Meng Xingchen's delicate little face, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's not enough~"

"Huh?" Meng Xingchen felt that Chen Hao's words seemed to be a little too ambiguous.

Chen Hao then added: "You are so good-looking, I can't see enough of it~"

Meng Xingchen was slightly stunned, raised his head and looked at Chen Hao.

"Senior Chen, what nonsense are you talking about?" Meng Xingchen turned around, turned his back to Chen Hao, and grabbed the corner of his shirt with both hands.

Chen Hao chuckled, put on a serious face and said: "Senior Sister Xingchen, that Meng Fan is not a good person, you don't believe his words in the future, after all, not all men are as kind and pure as me." ”

"Well, I know, I will never trust Meng Fan again." Meng Xingchen nodded and said.

Chen Hao flattened the disposable water cup in his hand, smiled evilly at Meng Xingchen and asked, "Senior Sister Xingchen, do you know why I can arrive in time every time you encounter danger?" ”

was asked by Chen Hao like this, and Meng Xingchen also felt very puzzled.

Whenever she encounters danger, Chen Hao can appear in time, like a hero in a golden armor suit, such as this nightclub incident, such as the last time Deng Ke and they came to the fruit store to make trouble, and for example, in the vegetable market, when I met Chen Hao for the first time......

"Why?"

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear." Chen Hao pretended to use an ancient poem, "Senior Sister Xingchen, maybe this is fate." ”

"Fate?" Meng Xingchen repeated suspiciously.

Destiny......

I......

Love......

You......

Thinking like this, Meng Xingchen's little face suddenly felt like a cherry blossom rain, and his cheeks were dyed with a faint cherry blossom color, pink and tender, making people feel the urge to kiss Fangze.

Seeing her appearance, Chen Hao couldn't help but tease: "Senior Sister Xingchen, when I first arrived, I heard you seem to say that your body wants to leave you a man you love~"

"I'm ......," Meng Xingchen pouted, "yes, yes." ”

"And who is the man you love the most?" Chen Hao continued to ask.

"Of course it'......"

Meng Xingchen almost blurted out that it was you, but when she faced Chen Hao, she always had a feeling of inferiority in her heart, like a layer of paper that separated her from Chen Hao.

"Of course what?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

Meng Xingchen's face turned red, she rushed into her bedroom with her little face covered with her hands, and after making sure that the door was closed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and gently patted her chest with her hand to gasp.

When she looked at Chen Hao, her whole body seemed to be connected to electricity, especially when Chen Hao lowered her head and spoke badly in her ear, she even said that she had no resistance.

"I want to dedicate my body to a man I love the most", Meng Xingchen thought in his heart.

She took off her shirt, smelling the breath that belonged to Chen Hao on it, and her eyes stayed on her somewhat tattered clothes.

Gently pulling the neckline down her shoulders, her snow-white neck was suddenly exposed to the air, she raised her hand, and placed her cold fingertips on the gully between her breasts.

"There must be a lot of girls like Senior Chen who like him." Meng Xingchen bit his lower lip lightly, and a layer of mist suddenly rose in his eyes.

She closed her eyes, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"Senior Chen, let me be selfish, I really like you, I like you very much......"

Saying that, Meng Xingchen was ruthless, ripped off all his shirts, and only wore an underwear that exposed half of his chest.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, as if there were a few deer jumping in her heart, "bang" and jumped, and after two seconds, she shouted outside the door, "Chen ...... Senior Chen, come in for a moment. ”

Please put in coins when you get on the bus~

(End of chapter)