Hidden Assassin

The long-awaited woman was put down on the bed, and she said extremely intimidating. Huang Haoyun's reaction was to spit nosebleeds, so it is not difficult to speculate what kind of fantasies he usually had about Yahan.

On the other hand, when Ya Han opened his eyes stupidly, the first reaction was a more intense struggle. Knowing that she had always had low blood pressure, she was confused when she got up. Jia Ming held her hands down: "Hey, have nightmares? That ... Teacher Yahan."

"No ... no ... that ... you always have to ... I ... that ... I beg you to forgive me ... but you ignore me ... I, I ... shame ... that ... That ... uh ... "

Intermittent voices, due to the confusion of the host's thoughts, most of them could not hear clearly, but only a few words could be recognized, and they were not very sure. However, even if speculation, these words are obviously more ambiguous than the phrase "Jiaming Brother Don't". Letting go of Ya Han's hand, Jia Ming looked a little awkwardly at the back of Huang Haoyun, and at this moment, Ya Han was awake.

"Uh ... that ... that ... what ..."

"No ... no, did you have a nightmare? I remember that you always had low blood pressure, and you couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality when you got up ..." Sitting on the edge of the bed showed a casual smile, and Jia Ming also pointed his fingers at Yahan The skirt was just struggling, and the skirt had already faded. At this time, we could see the black underwear with lace and lace. It wasn't just him. Huang Haoyun was probably unconscious and full of pity.

Quickly pulled down the skirt, Ya Han picked up the large wide-rimmed glasses on the desk and put it on, bowed her head, and sat down on Jiaming's bed. There was some silence in the room for a while. The atmosphere looked a bit like Ya Han was trapped in bed by Huang Haoyun after committing adultery with Jia Ming. It was also in this atmosphere that Ya Han remembered everything before, his face turned red, until Finally, it looks like a layer of tomato sauce.

"Uh, that ..." For a moment, it was Yahan who broke the deadlock for the first time. "I ... I had a nightmare, I ... I want to go to the toilet." Taking a deep breath, she stood up. Red Tide's cheeks got out of bed, put on black high heels, then smiled and walked out the door.

"Hey, eat."

"Okay, ok, I'll be right there ..."

"I have a toilet in my room ..."

Jia Ming wanted to go out, but Ya Han didn't seem to plan to wait for him, and he ran out of sight with a few bangs. On this side, Huang Haoyun already fixed Jia Ming with fierce eyes, and then rushed forward, grabbing his collar.

"Honestly! You and Yahan ..."

The voice didn't fall, and Jiaming, who was pressed directly towards the window, reached out and moved his back. The window suddenly opened. Jiaming had fallen to the grass outside and rolled up a few times.

"Come on, be rational, boss, definitely not what you think."

"What would it look like, and in a hotel in Xinning ... I haven't asked you yet ..."

"She just had a nightmare ... and I'm more than seven years younger than her, we are just friends, you know, forgot about dating, forgotten dating ..."

"Give you a head! I slaughtered you ..."

Wanting to chase out of the windowsill, Jia Ming had turned and ran out of sight. In this home, he couldn't afford to hide, and no one could chase him.

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After more than ten minutes, Yahan Fang came out of the toilet and appeared in the lobby. She greeted some people she knew, and she walked straight to Jiaming in the corner and sat down. This table is filled with some young people from the Huang family, similar to Jia Ming, Huang Haobing, and Xu Yiting after worshiping his father. Ya Han blended in, and it was a bit uncoordinated, but it seemed that she was not at all at the moment. Note this.

This time Yahan was a guest, and the weight of Zhang's family was not low. After half a minute, a family member of Jiaming came over and wanted to arrange her to go to the table next to the main dinner table, and saw that someone was going to give her Adding to the position, Ya Han quickly stood up and smiled and refused.

"Aunts don't have to worry about it. Everyone is so familiar. Isn't it here like their own home? Besides, everyone is talking about business at that table, and I can't say a thing to a girl, just as Yi Ting is also at this table ... ... and I'm a teacher. I teach them ... "

However, it was said that she was sitting with Yi Ting, and there was still a seat beside Xu Yi Ting. She did not pass, but chose to sit next to Jia Ming. When she saw her inadvertently sitting there, the other party no longer reluctantly. And not far away, Huang Haoyun, who had a little suspicion in his heart, looked at him with resentful eyes again.

Speaking of which, since the wild cook was abducted, Yahan has never been to the Huang family again, and it's okay to die. However, when a comparison like Jia Ming appeared in front of him, it really made him very depressed and didn't understand. On the bottom of his own, there is something missing from a guy like Jia Ming.

While he was depressed, Ya Han's mood seemed to be in some kind of contradiction. From the moment she sat down, she didn't have Jiaming talk, the dishes came up, she just ate stuffy food, even

The people who came came just to say hello with a smile. Voices from inside and outside the hall were constant, but Jia Ming always felt that there was a chill around him. When he was almost halfway to eat, Huang Zhanxing also came over with a wine glass and greeted Yahan.

As Huang Haoyun's father, Huang Zhixing actually always hoped that Yahan could be his daughter-in-law. Although Yahan and Huang Haoyun were inconsistent, Huang Jiaxing has always maintained a good relationship with Zhang Jingan, Yahan, and the Zhang family. After chatting for a while, after drinking two glasses of wine with each other, Huang Shanxing asked with a smile: "I heard that Yahan has a good relationship with our family, isn't it?"

"Oh, of course." After hearing about Jia Ming, Ya Han smiled for a moment, but then smiled brilliantly, "We are like brothers and sisters, I am also his sister in Wu Guan, and, Jiaming had saved my life before, oh ... ”He reached out and patted Jiaming's head like a puppy, and then grabbed Jiaming's shoulder and kissed him heavily on the cheek, though Jia Ming was already 16 years old at this time, but after all, the two were different in age. In the eyes of others, such a bright and amusing joke was sincere, and Huang Gaoxing laughed, while several adults on the side saw Jia Ming disgustingly. Rubbing their cheeks, they all made fun of each other.

After asking this question, Huang Zhixing left with a smile, and spoke a few words with Huang Haoyun in the distance. Although he couldn't hear it far away, Jia Ming could still recognize the meaning by reading his lips. Huang Zhixing probably said: " Unpromising ... So much difference in age, how could she and Jiaming ... "

"Hey, don't wipe it, there's no face ..."

While recognizing the words of the father and son, Ya Han smiled and took his hand that was wiping his face. Jia Ming rolled his eyes: "How could it not be ..."

"Huh, how do you know that you didn't look in the mirror!" Ya Han said with an indecisive look, leaning his head.

"Yeah." Jia Ming pointed at the white porcelain bowl beside her, and the bowl edge was stained with some fine lipstick marks. "You're crazy, the lipstick is so thick ..."

"Hmm ... what about idiots ..."

If it was the atmosphere when the two were alone on weekdays, I'm afraid Yahan would take this as a game and put on a lipstick mark, but in the current situation, she naturally dare not do anything more. And when Jia Ming was told that her lipstick was too thick, Ya Han's complexion couldn't help but get red again, and her makeup was added in the toilet. At that time, her mood was a bit messy ...

Thinking back to those things, looking at the red mark on Jiaming's face, Yahan took the porcelain bowl and bit her lips **** the edge of the bowl. Then, there was a red lips mark on the inside and outside. , Bright and tempting ...

Now that the matter has arrived, even though it is dull in its own feelings, it is faintly aware of the slightest mistake. It has already been judged intellectually, but it has always been incomprehensible emotionally. Yahan beside her quietly ate and ate, occasionally raised her head with a smile, and stopped talking to him until the end of the dinner.

After taking a break after eating, Ya Han got up and left, and talked with Jia Ming for the second day's performance, but he only tried to formulate the tone without too much affection.

At the crossroads, the red light came on and the car stopped quietly before the white line.

Looking at the light for a few seconds, Yahan took a deep breath, held the steering wheel gently, and pressed his forehead against it.

Recalling the situation when the underwear was taken off in the toilet, the sticky and ashamed water stains, she could even feel the cold between her legs, and her whole body was soft and unable to lift her strength.

Actually had a spring dream in Mingming's bed ... you died you ... Zhang Yahan ...

Jiaming, did you know? Although everything is normal on the dining table ~ www.readwn.com ~ but pretending to be pure is his strong point. He is as keen as him and probably knows it, but he does n’t say it because he doesn't want to embarrass himself. Then what will happen to him? Idea, how will he see himself in the future ...

And that dream ...

I always thought that I should be a normal person, but what did that dream represent? I really like to understand the home, I love it as much as I love, but I ca n’t say it. If Jia Ming can really be like that dream ... Force yourself, just for the sake of his own happiness If such a shame comes out, even if you cry and ask for forgiveness, you won't be moved ... Then you don't have to face the dilemma and choice ...

From a psychological point of view, dreams are the embodiment of longing in people's hearts. Are you expecting something in that shape ...

She couldn't think clearly, and couldn't easily admit it. After a moment, the green light turned on, and she stepped on the gas pedal to concentrate her energy on tomorrow's school activities.

But ... Jiaming's performance ...