She seemed to have really underestimated Zhao Pingjin's mind for Tang Zhao before.

I wanted to cook for him and coax him, but I didn't expect to annoy people again now.

When Zhao Pingjin came over, Xu He was frying the last dish and serving it outside.

There is fish soup on the table, and there are four dishes with all colors and flavors, and the meat and vegetables are well matched, which makes people very appetizing.

"Go wash your hands, I'll serve the meal."

She wore an apron around her waist, wore a headband, pulled her broken hair behind her ears, tied her hair with a small ball, and her slender neck was completely exposed.

She used to be here, but she couldn't do this, and in just one year abroad, she worked hard for Tang Zhao.

Zhao Pingjin changed his shoes to wash his hands, and when he came back, Xu He had already served rice, and the dishes, chopsticks and plates were all set.

She served him fish soup and put vegetables on the plate in front of him.

Zhao Pingjin didn't say anything, and lowered his head to eat.

In fact, the taste is really good, the dishes he likes are also what he likes, and the soup is also very fresh, but he has no appetite.

She cooked for Tang Zhao, held hands, hugged, kissed, and lay on a bed.

About, that little thing between men and women, there is no AI.

Zhao Pingjin watched her busy, but somewhere in his heart suddenly collapsed, he put down his chopsticks expressionlessly, stood up, and the emotions in his eyes had completely changed.

Xu He also gently put down his chopsticks and looked at him a little uneasily: "What's wrong with you?" Don't like to eat? ”

"Go take a shower."

Zhao Pingjin's voice was so calm that it was cold, Xu He slowly stood up: "Zhao Pingjin ......"

"Don't you want to be a lover, what should you do as a lover?"

Xu He bit his lip suddenly, and his vision blurred in an instant: "You finish eating first......

"Xu He, I don't want to eat now, I want to sleep with you." His voice was cold, and when he tore the button of his shirt, he raised his eyes and glanced at her, like a sharp thin blade, which instantly cut at the bottom of her heart.

Xu He looked at him in a daze for a while, but still untied her apron to the side, and she turned around and went into the bathroom.

Zhao Pingjin felt very irritable in his heart, and he sat on the sofa and smoked several cigarettes in a row.

This kind of behavior is actually quite childish and funny.

But he couldn't control himself.

Maybe only by asking her ruthlessly can she prove that compared with Tang Zhao, she is still different.

Xu He took a bath, and when he came out with wet hair, his eyes were still a little red: "I washed it." ”

Zhao Pingjin pinched his cigarette, glanced at her, and stood up: "Go blow your hair." ”

He got up and went into the bathroom.

Xu He entered the bedroom, sat down on the edge of the bed, she took out a hair dryer and slowly blew her hair, the warm wind dried her wet hair, and also dried the wet marks that came out of the corners of her eyes.

When Zhao Pingjin pushed open the bedroom door, Xu He was raising his hand to tie his hair with the hair band on his wrist.

His gaze was fixed on the black hair ring, but his thoughts began to drift away.

He still remembers that in the days when Tang Zhao was hospitalized, he went to visit Tang Zhao.

He wears a hair tie around his wrist and a fingertip-sized wooden rabbit on it.

At first glance, it is something for girls, and Xu He is a rabbit.

It is impossible for a big man like Tang Zhao to have such a thing, it can only be given to him by Xu He, so he will cherish it so much and carry it with him all the time.

It's really good, if Zhao Zhiyong hadn't been so bad back then, Xu He and Tang Zhao would have been married a long time ago, and presumably the children would have run away now.

Zhao Pingjin leaned against the door frame, a bath towel loosely tied around his waist, his hair was still wet, and the tips of his hair were dripping down.

He looked at Xu He, but his eyes were gloomy.

Xu He tied his hair and stood up, took a blow dryer and walked up to him: "You blow ...... first"

Zhao Pingjin suddenly stretched out his hand and directly pushed Xu He on the bed.

"Zhao Pingjin ......"

She was visibly frightened by his sudden demeanor, and tried to get up in some panic.

He stepped forward, knelt on one knee on the bed beside her, held her down with one hand, and ripped off the towel from his waist with the other.

"Do you want to reminisce with me about renting the original house?"

"Xu He, do you think I'm going to fall in love with you? Do you think that you are still the same Xu He who was held in the palm of my hand? ”

Zhao Pingjin held her hand, the strength was terrifying, Xu He couldn't break free, it hurt and feared.

His appearance at this moment was so terrifying that she was even terrified, afraid that he would strangle her to death like he did that day.

Zhao Pingjin ...... Shall we talk? ”

"Aren't you going to be a lover? A lover's duty is to sleep together. ”

Zhao Pingjin sneered, the bottom of his eyes was stirring with a dark gloom, Xu He's jaw was pinched by him, he raised his hand to take off the hair ring in her hair and threw it aside, Xu He's shoulder-length hair was messy and scattered, she didn't speak again, she didn't resist anymore, let him act rudely, and even pulled her hair.

He suddenly let go of his hand with some interest.

"You're like a piece of wood, what's my interest?"

The moment his fingers let go, he pinched her chin again and shook her face: "Don't look like you're unwilling, I'm not forcing you." ”

Xu He bit her lip tightly, tears swirled vigorously in her eyes, her voice was very low, but there was a faint tremble: "Is there any difference?" Is there any difference between you doing this and forcing me? ”

"The difference?"

Zhao Pingjin grabbed her thin wrist and pressed her, his voice was gloomy and cold: "Xu He, take a good look, this is called force." ”