Chapter 7: Dating Wu Hao read the information that she had never been in love, and knew that she was a conservative person, but he never thought that she would be so conservative. He was silent for a while, looking at her sad look, helpless.

He smiled faintly, "Whether it's your first kiss or your first night, it's not necessarily the best thing to leave to the person you love the most. Just let everything go and let it develop." After saying soothingly, he turned around and walked gracefully.

Walking off the stage.

For a moment, Mo Hanya didn't understand the profound meaning of his words. Her heart was still sad and uncomfortable. After being silent for a while, she left the stage with her guitar in her arms, left the bar and walked alone.

Walk through the long corridor and return to your quiet dormitory where no one will disturb you.

That night, the scenes that happened in the bar echoed in her mind for a long time, making her unable to sleep.

She would be sad when she thought of Dongfang Wang calling herself ugly in front of so many people.

She would also feel sad when she thought that Dongfang Yu not only called herself an old woman on the left but also an old woman on the right.

She can tolerate all these, she understands that in front of them, she is indeed ugly, and she is indeed older than them. He calls her ugly, and he calls her old woman, she can understand.

However, she couldn't understand the fact that Dongfang Yu suddenly said that he liked her in front of his brother and so many people in the bar, ran on the stage and kissed her forcefully, and asked her to date him, and she was frightened.

There is anger, resentment, and anger, and there are also huge doubts and incomprehensions, but there is no joy or joy at all.

It should be said that she should feel happy and honored to be liked by Dongfang Yu, one of the young masters of this villa. After all, Dongfang Yu has a good figure, temperament, and temperament. His facial features are outstanding and far better than Linghu's.

Feisheng was handsome and much younger than Linghu Shaofei.

However, her first kiss was taken away by him, which made her feel uncomfortable. When she thought about being forcibly kissed by him who was eight years younger than her, and also forcefully wanted her to date him, she still had unspeakable feelings in her heart.

Uneasiness and depression.

That night, Mo Hanya felt very uneasy. She didn't fall asleep until three or four in the morning. When she woke up, it was already two or three in the afternoon.

In order to make herself more energetic, after getting up, she combed a high ponytail in front of the mirror. Then she remembered that Dongfang Wang said that she was ugly, so she sat upright in front of the mirror and looked carefully.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I frowned and touched the pimples on my forehead. After thinking about it, I pursed my lips tightly and began to painfully squeeze the pimples in front of the mirror...

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That morning, before 10 o'clock, Dongfang Yu was standing on the balcony where he could view the beautiful coastline.

The reason was that he remembered the beautiful white figure he saw yesterday morning and didn't want to miss it. Not only did he get up early, he also specially picked up a telescope and looked at the coastline in front of him from time to time.

It's a pity that it's already afternoon, and he didn't see that figure appear again. "Uh 7e" sighed a little annoyed, threw away the telescope, sat comfortably on the recliner and ate some delicious food, when he suddenly remembered something.

, raised the corner of his mouth strangely, immediately stood up, left the balcony and walked out of the bedroom coolly.

"Where does the old woman live?" After leaving the bedroom, he walked to an aisle and asked the male employee who was cleaning the house expressionlessly.

"?" The male employee was confused and was stunned for a while.

He wanted to get angry, opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that his question just now was not complete enough. He coughed dryly and asked again: "Do you know where the old woman singing in the bar lives?"

"Oh." The male employee suddenly understood and said respectfully: "Master Huiyu, she lives in a room called Yazhi on the far east side."

Dongfang Yu understood what he heard and immediately walked quickly towards the east with his hands in his pockets.

Soon, he found the elegantly named room. Looking around, he realized that this room was quite special. Not only was it located at the eastern end of the villa, there were no other rooms around it, giving it the feeling of a single family.

The feeling of a single family.

Without thinking much, he raised his long legs and kicked open the door with a bang.

"Uh ah 7e" The sound of kicking the door came too suddenly. Mo Hanya who was in the room was startled. Not only did she scream, her body also trembled greatly. She became unsteady and she fell from her chair in a panic.

She fell to the ground, grinning in pain, "Uh 7e ah 7e"

It's a coincidence that with this fall, the nightgown on my body happened to lift up again, revealing the underwear under the skirt again. However, it was somewhat different. The underwear exposed this time was pink or lace.

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When Dongfang was about to take a step forward, he saw her falling to the ground and exposing her underwear, which was a combination of both coquettishness and vulgarity. The corner of her perfect mouth twitched disdainfully, "Old woman, can you change the way you welcome her?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Hanya immediately raised her head reluctantly and saw his handsome face with a look of disdain. She quickly pulled up her skirt in embarrassment, got up quickly, and asked angrily and confusedly: "What are you doing here?"

Dongfang Yu saw her forehead that had turned red from squeezing acne, and twitched the corner of her mouth again. He quickly turned his head away and looked away. His eyebrows dropped slightly and he said coldly: "I forgot what I said to you on the stage last night.

Are you ready? Hurry up and get dressed and go out on a date with me." She finished her voice, strode out of her room with a cold handsome face, and stood coldly in a nearby secluded corridor.

Mo Hanya was a little confused. Looking at his tall and handsome back, she carefully recalled what he said to herself on the stage last night, "Whether this is your first kiss or not, I will be responsible for you."

, From now on, we are dating, I am your boyfriend and you are my girlfriend. I thought about it several times before I figured out what was going on.

She was not in a hurry to change clothes, so she walked out wearing an old blue cotton nightgown, walked up to him, and looked at his perfectly chiseled profile in confusion, "Are you kidding me?"

Dongfang Yu turned his head and gave her a cold look, and said impatiently: "Do you think I have the leisure and elegance to joke with an old woman like you?"

Well, the way he looked at her was so cold, and the words he said to her were so cold that it made her body shiver. Moreover, he still didn't change his words and called him an old woman. How could he believe that he had fallen in love with her?

What? What is his purpose in dating me?

Mo Hanya was not blind. She thought about these flaws carefully and said calmly: "You can't like me."

Dongfang Yu frowned, "Why?" When he asked, he smiled secretly in his heart, "Huh, old woman, even if you are self-aware, I, Dongfang Yu, really can't like you."

"I am 26 years old. I am 8 years older than you."

Dongfang Yu sneered, "Ha." Then he mustered up the courage to stare at her dark and pimpled face, shrugging indifferently, "Haven't you heard of the classic saying that height is not distance and age is not an issue?

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Of course Mo Hanya had heard this sentence before, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After thinking about it, she said calmly: "I am not beautiful, but you are so handsome, so you should find someone who is good-looking."

It’s about dating beautiful women.”

"I'm not Dongfang Wang. When it comes to women, I'm cold-blooded and don't care about beauty or ugliness." Dongfang Yu said this sentence with a bit of disapproval and a bit of smugness. Little did he know that when Mo Hanya heard his affectionate words, she

How much contempt she felt in her heart, "Stop making excuses for me. It is a blessing you have cultivated in your lifetime to date an old woman like you."

Yeah?

Mo Hanya didn't think so, but when she thought about how he helped her last night when Dongfangwang tried to hit her with a wine bottle, she felt a little grateful to him and stopped talking back to him, turning her head to look into the distance.

In the lush tropical rain forest, I began to seriously think about whether I should date him...

Can I go out with this cold, arrogant and domineering 18-year-old man who is eight years younger than me? His attitude towards me is not sincere. If I really go out with him, I will definitely be the one to suffer.

Uh, but he is the son of the mysterious owner of this ** Villa. If I date him, I might have a chance to meet the mysterious owner. If so, I can help Senior Linghu.

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After thinking about the next two points, she had already made her decision. She turned around, looked at his incomparably handsome young face, and said solemnly: "Dongfang Yu, I am willing to date you and be your girlfriend."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu slowly raised the sharp corners of his mouth, revealing his cold white teeth, "Very good, then, let's go on a date now." As soon as the voice fell, he took her hand and walked forward with a high head.

"Hey, where should we go on a date?" It felt like he was quick and decisive in everything he did. It was really difficult for Mo Hanya to adapt, "I, I haven't changed my clothes yet. What I'm wearing is a nightgown.

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Dongfang Yu turned a deaf ear and held her tight without letting go, pulling her straight to Dongfang Wang's bedroom door. Then he stopped, smiled faintly, and kicked the luxurious bedroom door out of habit, '

Boom'.

This time, it was a bit miscalculated. He kicked hard, but the door was still closed tightly. It seemed that the owner of the bedroom had already taken precautions, reinforced the door, and locked it.

"Fuck 7e" Dongfang wanted to curse, and frowned his thick eyebrows angrily. He raised his foot again and kicked continuously, "Dong dong dong 7e"

Seeing his arrogant behavior, Mo Hanya really couldn't agree, "Hey, why are you like this? If you kick like this, not only will your feet hurt, but the door will also be broken."

Dongfang Yu glared coldly, "Old woman, shut up." After the voice fell, he started to kick the door vigorously again, 'dong dong dong 7e'

This guy calls himself an old woman again?

"Uh 7e" Mo Hanya suddenly became angry, her face darkened, and she said loudly and unbearably: "Dongfang Yu, my name is Mo Hanya, I am now your girlfriend, I am here as your girlfriend first

I advise you not to call me old woman in the future, and also, don’t kick the door so rudely."

"Haha 7e ha 7e" Dongfang Yu sneered several times as if he had heard the funniest joke. He suddenly stopped his feet and looked at her with his handsome eyes wide open. He twitched the corner of his mouth coldly and ruthlessly, "Old

Woman, at least you are holding chicken feathers as arrows in front of me."

"You..." Mo Hanya's heart shrank and she was so angry that she couldn't speak. She knew that she couldn't control him. When he said this, she just ignored him and said nothing in a sullen voice, letting him do whatever he wanted.

She shut her mouth, and Dongfang Yuan continued to kick the door, with a cold and evil look on his face, as if he was about to kick the door in front of him before he would stop, 'dong dong dong...'

At this time, Dongfang Wang was sleeping on the luxurious and comfortable big bed.

Hearing the sound of his Dongfang Yuan kicking the door, he was used to it. He slowly opened his charming eyes and looked at the door displeased. Then he turned over, put on his headphones, and continued to sleep listening to the beautiful music.

Don't tell me, after kicking the door for a long time, that foot really hurts beyond ordinary.

"Uh ah 7e" After Dongfang Yu kicked Njia, his foot hurt, causing him to scream in pain once in a century before he stopped. He looked at the solid door in front of him angrily and shouted: "Dongfang

Hope, please open the door for me."

His voice was too loud. Looking east in the room, you could hear his voice even with headphones on. He rolled his eyes and looked at the door. After thinking for a while, he gracefully got out of bed, then opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the balcony.

Listening to music and looking at the sea view is so pleasant.

Being ignored like this, Dongfang Yu felt very unhappy. With a handsome face as cold as ice, he kicked the door hard and pulled Mo Hanya towards his bedroom.

It was finally quiet inside and outside the door.

Dongfang Wang breathed softly, looked up at the blue sky, left the balcony and returned to the bedroom, looked at the time, carefully put on a set of fashionable white clothes, and with an expression as gentle as the moon, walked out of the bedroom surprisingly handsome...

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To be continued...