Chapter five hundred and eighty sixth lost the best self
Yang Hao said hello and walked into a room. He closed the door and took off his coat and pants. He didn't bother to take a shower anymore and went straight to the soft bedding.
On the contrary, the whole person's spirit suddenly relaxed, and he soon fell into a drowsy state.
In the living room, Yan Beibei bit her lip and her face turned red. Fortunately, everyone had drunk wine and everyone's face was flushed. No one thought there was anything special about her blushing, but Du Shasha knew the inside story.
Both she and Zhao Yuan looked at Yan Beibei with ambiguous eyes. On the contrary, Hou Xiaoqian, who didn't know what was going on, blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to bed too. Who will sleep with me?"
Du Shasha took Yan Beibei's hand and said with a smile: "I still have something to say to Beibei. Beibei and I will sleep in the same room tonight. Yuanyuan, you and Xiaoqian can sleep together."
Zhao Yuan naturally understood Du Shasha's intention. She and Yan Beibei were in the same room, which made it easier for Yan Beibei to "steal jade and fragrance." Thinking about what was about to happen in the evening, Zhao Yuan's eyes became a little strange, and she gently
She hummed, "Okay, Qianqian, I'll sleep with you."
Hou Xiaoqian didn't understand the inside story, so she naturally didn't care who she slept with. Anyway, she had met these people before, and everyone had a great time together tonight.
"Okay, then who should take a shower first? Well, do you still want to take a shower?"
Du Shasha said with a smile: "Beibei and I will talk first and wash up later. Xiaoqian, you and Yuanyuan can wash up first."
Dusha pulled Yan Beibei into one of the empty rooms. Hou Xiaoqian turned to Zhao Yuan and smiled: "Yuanyuan, please wash up first. You drank a lot today, so hurry up and go to bed first. Right
Yes, do you want my help?"
Zhao Yuan acted as the absolute main force in helping Yan Beibei win over Yang Hao today. Even though she had a good capacity for drinking, she was already drunk. She did not refuse after hearing this and said: "Okay, then
I'll wash first."
Zhao Yuan took a white bathrobe prepared by the hotel, walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and let the hot water pour on her body. The hot water made Zhao Yuan feel dizzy.
I temporarily woke up for two minutes.
Tonight, Yan Beibei will be with Yang Hao. What will happen between them?
If that person is myself...
Zhao Yuan's thinking suddenly stopped, and a wry smile appeared on her face. What was she thinking?
How could a man like Yang Hao fall in love with me?
It is true that he wants to have a good figure and good looks, but his past is not pure. Even if he regrets it now, it is impossible to treat the past things as never happening. Yang Hao treats himself and Yan Beibei, etc.
Everyone treats everyone equally, just as a little girl and a sister, but she has never had any intention of getting involved with herself. However, it is precisely because of this that Zhao Yuan feels more and more ashamed of her past actions.
How sad is it to meet such a good man, only to find that you are no longer a good match for him?
I didn’t meet the best person, but I lost my best self.
Forget it, I was lucky enough to meet him and take such good care of him. What more could I ask for?
Be Yang Hao's woman?
That's impossible. I heard Yan Beibei say that Yang Hao's wife is a goddess-like figure, and even Wei Yunzhu, who may be Yang Hao's lover, is definitely not comparable to her. Thinking of Wei Yunzhu's enchanting style, she is incomparable.
With her charming eyes and extraordinary skills, Zhao Yuan smiled helplessly. Compared with her, she was just a little girl who hadn't grown up yet.
What's more, not to mention Yang Hao's wife and his lover, even the few classmates around him are not comparable to him. Yan Beibei and Du Shasha, they also have a great impression of Yang Hao. Now Yan
Beibei even wanted to take the initiative to push back against Yang Hao. She usually regarded herself as the little wife and the little wife. Yang Hao was also extremely doting on them. Even Zhao Yuan was a little jealous when she saw this doting. Such a person did not have any
Why didn’t I meet the man with the purpose earlier?
I really think too much.
Zhao Yuan felt a bit deeply disappointed, then she turned the faucet to the maximum, letting the hot water rush to her body, and rubbed her body vigorously, as if it could make her body cleaner.
Some.
Zhao Yuan walked out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe and wet hair. Hou Xiaoqian looked at the white skin and sexy collarbones exposed on Zhao Yuan's neck. Her eyes lit up and she praised: "Yuanyuan, you are so beautiful and sexy."
Zhao Yuan smiled softly: "Don't say that, you are more beautiful. There must be many people chasing you in school, right?"
Hou Xiaoqian shook her ponytail and said with a smile: "No way, I heard that you were named the flower of your department."
Zhao Yuan said helplessly: "That's just what they said... Okay, I've washed it, you go and wash it quickly."
Hou Xiaoqian hummed, picked up the white bathrobe, and walked into the bathroom. Zhao Yuan looked back at Yang Hao's closed door, bit her lip, walked back to her room, fell on the bed, and stared.
Looking at the white roof, I fell into a daze.
In the room of Yan Beibei and Du Shasha, Du Shasha hugged the blushing Yan Beibei and said with a smile: "Beibei, we can only help you so much, the rest is up to you...
…”
Yan Beibei bit her lip, her face turned bloody, and her eyes were full of unconcealable nervousness. She put her arm around Du Shasha and said, "Shasha, what should I do?"
Du Shasha patted Yan Beibei on the shoulder and said proudly: "Just do whatever you want to do. You just need to wash yourself smelling good, sneak into the uncle's room quietly, climb into his bed, and get into his bed."
How can a man still bear it in his arms?"
Thinking about that scene, Yan Beibei felt a little hot blooded. She couldn't help but cover her face and said, "It's so embarrassing."
Du Shasha shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands and said: "Of course, this is the first time in your life, you have to make a decision. After all, no matter how good the uncle is, he will eventually have a wife, or even a lover.
It's impossible for you to be his lover, uncle already has a lover."
"Why not?" Du Shasha originally wanted to persuade Yan Beibei to be more cautious, but who knew that it aroused Yan Beibei's temper instead. She raised her neck and retorted: "I will treat him as my lover. How long will we talk?
Isn’t it okay to be in love for many years? I don’t do it for his money or other things, I just like him and love him. Anyway, these days there are very few people who can meet the first person they like and get married directly.
, these are all things that youth must experience when growing up.”
Seeing Yan Beibei getting excited and her voice getting louder, Du Shasha quickly comforted her: "Okay, okay, love, love, keep your voice down, don't let Xiaoqian hear it."
Yan Beibei was startled and lowered her voice quickly, but her expression became determined: "That's it. I will never regret it. Go and see if they have finished taking a shower?"
Du Shasha ran out of the bathroom to look around, then ran back and said, "They have all finished washing and gone into the house. You go and wash them quickly."
Yan Beibei picked up the white bathrobe, bit her lips, and quickly walked into the bathroom. However, it took a long time to wash herself. Thinking about what she had to do later, Yan Beibei felt extremely nervous.
She doesn't regret it, but she is a little scared.
Isn't this kind of thing supposed to be done by boys to girls, but now a girl has to do it by herself? It's really shameful.
Du Shasha waited outside for a long time. She had drunk a lot of wine and was very sleepy. She almost fell asleep while waiting, but she didn't see Yan Beibei come out yet. She suddenly became anxious and worried. Yan Beibei
Bei must have fallen asleep in the bathroom. He quickly ran to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
The knock on the door startled Yan Beibei, and she asked cautiously and anxiously: "Who is it?"
"Yes, Shasha." Du Shasha asked in a low voice: "Beibei, are you okay?"
Yan Beibei opened the door, and Du Shasha looked at Yan Beibei who had completely washed herself and put on a white bathrobe, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did it take so long? I thought you were drunk in the bathroom?"
"
Yan Beibei bit her lip and walked out of the bathroom: "It's your turn to wash up."
Du Shasha pointed to Yang Hao's door: "Aren't you going?"
Yan Beibei stared at Du Shasha with a red face: "I'll wait until you wash up and go to bed, so that you won't eavesdrop."
Du Shasha had originally planned this, but when Yan Beibei exposed her thoughts, she suddenly smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it okay to just listen?"
Yan Beibei bit her lip and glared at Du Shasha: "No, not even listening."
Du Shasha surrendered and said: "Okay, okay, I'll wash it, I'm really impressed by you."
Du Shasha was forced into the bathroom by Yan Beibei and took a shower. Then Yan Beibei pressed Du Shasha on the bed. Only then did she muster up the courage to stand up. Finally, she stared at Du Shasha with a warning: "Shasha,
No eavesdropping!"
Du Shasha raised her hands in a gesture of surrender: "I will never eavesdrop. I am very sleepy. I went to bed. I will wait for your good news tomorrow."
Yan Beibei took a deep breath, opened the door, walked to the living room, carefully looked at Zhao Yuan and Hou Xiaoqian's room, listened quietly for more than ten seconds, and then carefully walked to Yang Hao's room.
At the door, holding the doorknob in his hand, he gritted his teeth and turned the doorknob open.
The door opened silently. Through the moonlight outside the window, Yan Beibei saw Yang Hao's clothes and pants casually thrown on the chair next to the bed. Yang Hao was lying on the bed, obviously falling asleep. One of his arms and
One thigh was exposed, which made Yan Beibei feel extremely nervous.
Yan Beibei slowly walked to the bedside, sat on the bedside, and looked at Yang Hao's sleeping face. The usually lazy face with a smile became a little serious, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
It made his face look full of maturity and perseverance.
Yan Beibei just sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yang Hao's face quietly, as if she was crazy.
I don't know how long it took, but Yan Beibei was awakened by the distant sound of a car horn outside the window. She stood up, took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed the belt of the bathrobe, and pulled gently.
The bathrobe slipped gently, and Yan Beibei mustered up the courage to step forward, pulled back the quilt, and got in directly. (To be continued)