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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

There are only four stages left before the end of the Huacheng League, excluding the special stage, and the time is very urgent, and Wang Yue must arm himself as much as possible in this short time.

He had several encounters with Jiang Xuanye before, all of which ended in failure, although he was safe and sound in those failures, but this encounter, if it failed, it would never be safe.

Guy mentioned this topic, coupled with the unexpected Wang Tian, Wang Yue kept frowning slightly, even if he came to Han Jinhe's villa residence for more than ten minutes, his expression was still the same.

Han Jinhe's craftsmanship is excellent, and the smell of food wafted out of the kitchen after a while, smelling the faint fragrance of rice, Wang Yue's frowning brows gradually calmed down, because he once said that the taste of Han Jinhe's cooking is very similar to the taste of his mother's cooking.

Of course, it is impossible for Wang Yue to say this to Han Jinhe, because what Han Jinhe hates the most is that he puts her in the same life as his mother.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was quite heavy, perhaps because he had said too many words in the car before coming, so that there was nothing to say now, and after a meal, Wang Yue and Han Jinhe had no more than three conversations.

After eating, Wang Yue had no intention of leaving, and Han Jinhe had no intention of letting Wang Yue leave.

Han Jinhe was washing the dishes in the kitchen, while Wang Yue sat on the soft sofa in the living room, watching the TV show that he couldn't watch quietly at all.

About ten minutes later, Han Jinhe walked out of the kitchen, and it seemed that she had finished her cleaning work in the kitchen.

Han Jinhe didn't come directly to the sofa where Wang Yue was to sit down, but went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then came to the sofa to sit down, watching TV while wiping his long wet hair with a towel.

When Wang Yue was alone, he couldn't watch TV shows, but with Han Jinhe's joining, he could watch them a little bit, but Han Jinhe's watching TV shows made him speechless.

With Han Jinhe's usual dignified and elegant image, Wang Yue guessed that the show he watched should be more in-depth, but who knew that what he watched was the idol drama that little girls liked to watch the most, which couldn't help but remind Wang Yue of the last time Murong forced him to accompany her to watch idol dramas.

Han Jinhe, who was originally sitting straight on the sofa, changed to a comfortable position after drying his hair, that is, lying lazily on the sofa, his crystal clear, like mutton fat white jade feet, only less than ten centimeters away from Wang Yue.

When Wang Yue lost his mind and wanted Murong to pour out his affection, he also forced him to accompany her to watch idol dramas, the little foot that couldn't find the slightest flaw, like God's most perfect masterpiece, kicked Wang Yue's thigh fiercely, mercilessly.

A blank look on Wang Yue's face, he didn't care that Han Jinhe kicked him for him, the key was that he couldn't understand why Han Jinhe would kick him for him without warning.

From beginning to end, he had been sitting there steadily, even though Han Jinhe, who was lying sideways, was like a picture of a beautiful woman lying on the couch, which was enough to make people's hearts beat violently, but he only glanced at it twice, and then withdrew his gaze.

At the moment, it has been a long time since he glanced at him, and Han Jinhe will not be a little slow to react, so he will react to worry about him, right?

When Wang Yue was full of doubts, Han Jinhe glanced at Wang Yue, and said in a rather heavy tone: "In front of me, don't think of him as a woman!" ”

Wang Yue paused for a moment, and looked at Han Jinhe's gaze as if he was looking at a female goblin, who said that women are made of water, according to him, women are made of goblins, otherwise how could he have a good snoop into all his inner thoughts, and even he was aware of Murong for a moment?

Wang Yue didn't believe it, and in order to verify, he said: "You misunderstood me, I didn't think about anything." ”

Han Jinhedai's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she felt that Wang Yue, who had kicked him with her foot, was not relieved, and she turned the pillow next to her to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue said: "The gentleman does not move his hands. ”

Han Jinhe said: "I am a woman, not a gentleman. ”

Wang Yue said: "Women also need reasons to do it. ”

Han Jinhe said: "You were lying to me just now, this is the reason." ”

The corners of Wang Yue's mouth twitched, and he was convinced on the question that women were goblins.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, ready to say goodbye to Han Jinhe, when he returned to Youth University, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and the mobile phone number displayed on the screen was a row of numbers, and there was no remark mark.

When Wang Yue wondered who the owner of this strange number was, Han Jinhe, who had extremely sharp eyes, glanced at the mobile phone number on Wang Yue's mobile phone screen, and his pretty face was slightly angry, and said, "Old fox spirit." ”

Wang Yue didn't shy away from Han Jinhe, waved his mobile phone at Han Jinhe, and said, "Do you know?" ”

Han Jinhe's tone was a little yin and yang, and said, "If you answer it, you won't know." ”

Wang Yue said, "Do you want me to answer?" ”

Han Jinhe said: "I don't want to. ”

Wang Yue touched his finger on the screen, and the crisp ringtone disappeared.

Seeing this, Han Jinhe knew that Wang Yue had answered the phone, and looked at Wang Yue angrily, but as time passed, the angry gaze softened more and more, because when Wang Yue touched the screen, he did not answer, but refused to listen.

Han Jinhe had a hint of joy in her heart, and quietly overflowed, but her pretty face was still slightly cold, and said, "Aren't you afraid that Murong will not find you and tear you apart?" ”

Wang Yue has saved Murong Affection's mobile phone number, as for the mobile phone number of Murong Confession that has not been saved, she can also memorize it, although he doesn't know who called this strange number, but he is sure that it must not be Murong Confession's call.

One of the key points, that is, after he hung up the phone, the phone did not continue to call, which made him sure of this, the phone call just now was made by Murong with affection, with Murong Confession's character, he would never give up if he couldn't get through the phone.

Wang Yue knew it at a glance in his heart, but he pretended to be confused in this matter, smiled innocently, and said, "Don't be afraid." ”

Han Jinhe glanced at Wang Yue, but the slight coldness on her pretty face gradually dissipated, and said, "You close your eyes." ”

Wang Yue's pupils flashed a touch of brilliance, women let men close their eyes, often the rhythm of giving benefits to men, and Han Jinhe told him in the car that if she behaved well and didn't cheat on her, when she got home, there would be benefits sent to him, looking at the current situation, it should be Han Jinhe who wanted to send benefits to him.

Wang Yue thought about his little deception just now, pursed the corners of his lips, and was slightly happy, retracting the sentence that women are goblins, it seems that women are nothing more than that.

There are benefits to send ****, Wang Yue doesn't know the attitude of other men in the face of welfare, but his attitude is to close his eyes according to Han Jinhe's request.

Not long after Wang Yue closed his eyes, a faint body fragrance penetrated his sense of smell.