The unspeakable things in the off-road vehicle opened Pandora's box, and the love between the two was overflowing, and it was out of control.

As long as she goes home with Han, Murong Xu will go to her for many nights.

Because that person is with Han, he no longer worries about whether he will fall into the net by mistake, whether his lust will make him lost, he completely let himself go, and when he met, he kissed and hugged warmly, and did and did what he liked.

He Han also went to Murong Xu's house once, maybe that place can't be called home, it's just an empty apartment that occupies an entire floor. The cold gray tone, the minimalist layout, the cold and lonely, it is hard to imagine what kind of mentality he lives in it alone.

The sea-like bed was as big as two of her little beds, and it was so empty that she was afraid.

Rolling on his big bed, because of him, the young body warmed up for a while. Pressing her hands above his head, he opened her, eager to claim the ultimate pleasure in his cold bedroom.

In the world of fireworks, eating and drinking, no matter how strong her IQ is, no matter how outstanding his ability is, he falls in love, and loses his mind.

Tianyu Group's corporate culture is both caring and orderly, and senior leaders take turns to take one day a week to eat at the same table in the canteen with employees. In the past, Murong Xu, dressed as a social elite, would put an impeccable smile on his face, choose the table with the most people to sit down, and have lunch with the employees while gossiping about work, perfectly performing the approachability of a president.

But today, he didn't want to pretend anymore. Dafang Fang held the dinner plate, and he walked quickly to the corner to eat alone with Han.

Under countless inquiring glances, he calmly put down the plate opposite her, dragged out the chair and sat down.

Seeing Murong Xu's figure getting closer and closer, countless small bubbles of joy appeared in He Han's heart, but she didn't dare to move, so she could only continue to bury her head in eating.

"Everyone else is looking at you," Yu Han lowered his voice, and for the first time began to mind the gaze of others, "the effect is not good." ”

"Whatever they do." Murong Xu disagreed.

At this time, he was carried away by love, and he didn't look like the president of the group who had a city in his heart and was decisive in killing.

Being in a high position and having an overly complicated family background forced him to mature early and develop a thoughtful and quiet personality. But after all, he is only 26 years old, and he is in love, and the high-spirited young man's heart is still unbearable.

He hadn't seen him in a few days, and he didn't want to wait a minute. Under the table, he stretched out his leg and touched the cold with his knee.

Just as he had expected, small red clouds rose on her cheeks, and his heart blossomed.

He whispered: "You live in school these days, I miss you." ”

He Han's face turned even redder, and she shyly stirred the rice on the plate, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Come to my house tonight." ”

Secretly blocking with his body, the man deliberately provoked the fire, and the warm big hand held the bony ankle, and stroked up and down with the naked-naked delicate calves.

With the cold a clever, crispy and itchy, unstoppable heat, bursts of heat.

"What do you want to do at night?" Dark eyes stared at her, and the hoarse voice was almost urging her to die.

He Han was ashamed and ashamed, and wanted to dig a hole immediately and escape. But his eyes were uncontrollably gliding at his Adam's apple, which was sliding up and down, and he wanted to bite it.

A meal is eaten in a panic, and the food does not know the taste.

For a whole afternoon, the touch of his palms and the seductive sound of depravity turned and turned in his heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.

To say that Murong Xu is a novice, He Han doesn't believe it at all.

But once in bed, she couldn't stand it, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you a hundred people?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, but when he looked back, his vanity was greatly satisfied. He laughed lowly, stretched out his arms to hug her from behind, gently gnawed her neck, and muttered, "I can't even do anything to kill anyone, just you." ”

Blinking, Yu Han didn't understand, and turned his head to look at him.

Knowing that she was confused again, he grabbed her lips with a tug. With this rhythm, he began.

Pressed to her ear, he said in a nasal voice, "All my time is going to be used against you." ”

He was silent, and his mind went blank.

He is too good at pinching her, and there are many tricks.

He Han's voice became louder and louder, and he bit her earlobe and coaxed: "Don't stop, it's so nice." ”

She suspected that she was becoming more and more debauched, and he hung her, half forced and half seduced: "Call brother." ”

Gradually, there were more pairs of men's slippers on the shoe rack of the Han family; At the foot of the bed in the small bedroom are the man's exquisite embroidered pajamas; The shirts of different styles in the wardrobe squeezed aside by Murong Xu's different styles; On the sink countertop, the man's electric shaver glows silver.

The family of three women who have lived for decades has finally ushered in the breath of men's life.

Unlike Han, who has been with other children since she was a child, she is withdrawn and unsociable, and talks to herself. She often goes her own way, and once she decides on something, she will do it mechanically over and over again.

She was complained by every teacher, saying that she had intellectual problems, and asked her mother to take her to the doctor. Batch after batch of inspection reports came out, and each conclusion was different.

Some say it's ADHD, some say Asperger, and eventually she meets a good doctor who is patient and meticulous, and she is diagnosed with Einstein syndrome and is a gifted child.

A child like her needs a high degree of love and tolerance at an early age, and his father is still tired of it after all, and he divorced his mother.

And because of the matter of the prism, she couldn't get an apology from the school, and her tough mother dropped her out of school. Just when the mother and daughter were anxious and their lives were in a desperate situation, the grandmother felt sorry for her daughter and niece. She retired early and took the initiative to join the life of mother and daughter.

The three grandparents and grandchildren who depend on each other have finally put their lives on the right track. Her amiable grandmother and her mother's strong and courageous mother showed amazing talent and enthusiasm in the fields of science and mathematics as if she were on the hook, skipping grades all the way to start her PhD at the age of 19.

Before meeting Murong Xu, she was a student of Gugao in the ivory tower; But after meeting Murong Xu, she was able to embrace life.

She developed an intimate relationship with the man and began a semi-cohabitation life. It feels so good that two people live together warmly.

He Han had the idea of cooking a simple dinner for the two of them.

The plan was set, and she got into action.

First of all, ask Murong Xu about the itinerary.

Murong Xu was full of curiosity and asked her what she was going to do. She will not be perfunctory, only vague, wondering when you will come back early and have a meal together. When the handsome guy heard this, he laughed happily and burst out of his white teeth, and he yelled and shared his schedule for the next two months with her.

Then, flip through the recipes, make a list, take notes, and go to the supermarket to stock up on the ingredients.

Finally, calculate the time to wash rice and cook rice, wash vegetables and cut vegetables, put the oil pot into the oil pot, and start the steamer.

It was indeed unfamiliar territory, and she seriously overestimated her ability to decipher recipes, and greatly underestimated the error between theory and practice. When Murong Xu rang the doorbell, only a small half of his face was revealed in the four dishes and one soup, which was delicate and exquisite, and no matter how he looked at it, it was a little shabby.

The fire was turned off in a hurry, the spatula in his hand had not been put down, he was wearing an apron, and he went to open the door with Han.

A handsome and extraordinary man, meticulously dressed and holding a large bouquet of roses, stood at the door, as if he was about to propose marriage on the spot.

Inside and outside the door, a firewood, rice, oil and salt, a champagne wine, two people who were out of place no matter how they looked at each other, looked at each other, and suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows.

He laughed at her for a silly look, and she would be wrong for laughing at him.

He secretly scolded himself for being stupid, which restaurant can make a heart-to-heart meal with a cold brand. Putting down the bouquet, he rolled up his sleeves to help.

One is inexperienced, the other is inexperienced, a narrow kitchen, trivial quarrels.

"The water will overflow the fish."

"Add more water, and you're going to cook fish soup."

"The head of the fish is still exposed."

"That's because your pot has a round bottom, and if you put it flat, it must be gone."

"Flat? It depends on the diameter of the pot. ”

“……”

"You're not discolored."

"I think it's okay."

"I just took a picture, let's compare it."

"Silly melon!"

“……”

A big girl, a big guy, finally at the age of 22 and 26, ate the first meal made by herself.

Four side dishes and one soup, cold and hot, hot and hot, red with yellow, green with black, the taste is not crooked or strange.

The people who eat are very satisfied, but the two who are used to high-frequency and fast-paced life tacitly feel that it is too troublesome to cook a meal. They eat more and cherish it, and feel that the next cooking time in their lifetime will be far away.

After eating, it was the man's washing of the dishes, the sleeves were rolled high, and the arms moved quickly in a small way, and he felt that his back was very sexy for no reason. She covered her face and secretly hid her blush.

After he finished washing the dishes, He Han took out a small box from his bag and stuffed it into Murong Xu's hand.

Opening the lid of the box, Murong Xu couldn't help but smile dumbly, it was really cold. It was a glass ball the size of a lychee, and the void around the box was filled with a transparent empty capsule.

The glass ball was sealed with seven small metal balls, the thing was very rough, the glass that had not been specially treated was not as translucent as the crystal, and the metal balls were also a little dull.

But Murong Xu was very happy, pinching the glass ball and turning it around: "You did this?" ”

"Well, a little zinc was replaced, and a few more stirring rods were melted...... before he finished speaking, and he was kissed heavily on the face.

Murong Xu smiled: "It turned out to be the heart......"

This mathematical, physical and chemical brain also understands romance, so the rest is easy to guess: "These are the seven main stars of Orion?" He tapped the middle three with his fingertips, "It's really so similar to the one on my face?" ”

"Like...... Hmmm......"

The lover cooked and gave gifts, and the man had nothing to reciprocate, so he could only work harder in bed, making him cry bitterly with the cold, whether this was to repay his kindness or seek revenge.

Generally speaking, life gives you a gentle and sweet A side, then you have to wait, cold, it will smash the not so good B side at you. The news of the president spread far and wide, and Han could occasionally feel the strange gazes of others, the abrupt end of the conversation in the pantry, and the overheard words in the women's bathroom. Unfamiliar nouns and labels are thrown over, green tea, pretending, scheming, means, climbing up......

She's never been a popular person, she's used to it, so it doesn't get in the way.

It was only when Shen Bei told her that there was gossip news that wrote her as Murong Xu's new love, and she also cleaned up her background, that she felt a little annoyed. For fear that the news would not be exciting enough, the writer opened his mind and imagined a Cinderella drama, making up the story of a wealthy son falling in love with a talented and beautiful civilian girl.

Cinderella? Where did I get my crystal slippers? Suddenly remembering the cufflink, she flipped through it and looked closely, the back of the small platinum ball was engraved with MRX, then the abbreviation of the production room and a string of custom codes.

She finally understood why his cufflinks appeared in her pockets, and what kind of affection she had betrayed!