The car is speeding on the spacious road in the suburb. The window is half open, and the strong night wind comes in, making the hair dance.

Jiang Xinlu leans lazily on the back of her chair, half squinting. She doesn't know where Hao Chengsheng is going to take herself, and she doesn't want to ask. Anyway, when she gets into his car, she can't help herself.

The man's body bent over, she was still, but he just went over and raised the window, without any excessive action.

"Dizzy or not?" He asked her in a low voice.

Jiang Xinlu shook her head, "I'm not drunk."

The man leans back and doesn't speak any more. After a while, he touches her hand. Jiang Xinlu struggles and is held by him and pulled to her knee.

Jiang Xinlu turns to look at him. He is also looking at her. Her eyes are very broad. It seems that if he rescues her, she can become her master. If she knows her interest, she should be grateful to Jiede and obedient from then on.

It's dark in the car, four eyes looking at each other, undercurrent surging, each other are exploring, examining, guessing, that dusty memory reopened, no one can escape.

As the car drove into the villa, two people got out of the car at the same time and entered the house one after the other. Jiang Xinlu sat on the sofa, while Hao Chengsheng went upstairs to change his clothes. After 20 hours of sleeplessness, his shirt was already wrinkled.

When he came downstairs wearing a loose T-shirt, he saw Jiang Xinlu sitting upright with her waist straight. As soon as he slowed down, he suddenly fell asleep, thinking of her first visit here.

That night, she was sitting like this, stiff as a new pupil, and he stood in the dark of the stairs and looked at her quietly.

At that time, he already knew who she was and what her purpose was. When he was 25 years old, someone came to him for revenge for the first time. In this way, he felt fresh and exciting.

When he came downstairs, she stood up like a frightened rabbit, pretending to be calm, but could not hide the panic on her face

Tonight, she was sitting there again, still slender, with the same eyebrows as before. Fortunately, this time, they didn't have to act again.

"What are you doing sitting so straight, not tired?" He asked.

"I'm used to it."

"Here, you can relax." Hao Chengsheng went into the kitchen and made her a cup of strong tea“ Have some tea and wake up

Jiang Xinlu a little impatient, "said I was not drunk."

"OK, not drunk, not drunk," he touched her head and went back to the kitchen.

Jiang Xinlu took a sip of tea in her hand. She was very bitter and frowned. There was some movement in the kitchen. She didn't know what Hao Chengsheng was doing.

Du Qi, like a ghost, appeared at the door and said, "the boss took a plane for more than ten hours. When he got out of the airport, he went to the bureau to get people. Then he went back to the company for a meeting. Up to now, the water hasn't been touched. Unfortunately, some people don't appreciate it."

Jiang Xinlu was stunned for a moment. She didn't know Hao Chengsheng hadn't eaten so late.

Hao Chengsheng came out of the kitchen and saw Du Qi, "why haven't you left yet?"

Jiang Xinlu asked him, "didn't you eat?

Hao Chengsheng didn't answer. He glared at Du Qi and said, "don't you go yet?"

Duqi felt that his loyalty was not equal to the beauty's eyes. He was very subdued, but he had no choice but to turn away.

Jiang Xinlu said, "if you don't speak, why don't you tell sister Xian to cook two dishes for you..."

"Don't bother," Hao Chengsheng said. "Just cook noodles for a meal."

Jiang Xinlu got up and went to the kitchen to see that there was only noodles on the cooking table. She sighed and found two eggs in the refrigerator, two green onions that were not very fresh, and a little dried agaric. The agaric was soaked in warm water, and the eggs were stirred evenly in the bowl. The green onions removed the shriveled and yellow leaves and cut them into small pieces.

Heat up the frying pan, add oil, fry eggs, stir fry fungus, mix soy sauce and vinegar, wait for the noodles in the pan to be cooked, put them into a bowl, pour the dishes in the frying pan, sprinkle with scallion, white noodles, golden eggs, black fungus, green scallion, a simple bowl of noodles, in her hands, become a delicious dish with both color and fragrance.

Hao Chengsheng stood on the side and looked. Maybe he didn't even realize how soft the expression on his face was.

Jiang Xinlu cooked the noodles and looked at him standing on the side like his uncle. He handed the bowl to him. He was a little angry: "serve it yourself!"

Hao Chengsheng takes over with a smile, "would you like to have some together?"

"No, I'm full at night."

Hao Chengsheng is not polite either. He takes it to the table and eats it. He usually eats politely, but today he eats quickly and quickly. Every chopstick is loud.

Jiang Xinlu said, "how long have you not eaten?"

The man still instigated the sound to make a sound, took time to answer a sentence, "does not like to eat the airplane meal."

In other words, he didn't even eat lunch. Jiang Xinlu swallowed her throat and didn't speak. She turned and went to the living room to sit down and continue to drink her strong tea.

Soon after Hao finished eating noodles, he left the bowl in the kitchen and made tea for himself. He asked Jiang Xinlu if she wanted more water. Jiang Xinlu shook it and pointed to the side sofa. "Sit down, let's talk."

Hao Chengsheng was a little surprised, but Jiang Xinlu took the initiative to talk.

He sat obediently in the place designated by her, a little far away from each other, a bit like a talk.

"Come on, about what?"

"Why do you do that?" Jiang Xinlu asked, "it's true that I stabbed you. Why do you want to save me? Don't you want me to be punished as I should be? "

"I want you to be punished," Hao Cheng Sheng stares at her, "but the right to punish must be in my hands."

"... what do you mean?"

"If you feel you owe me, make it up to me."

"You know what I'm up to about that..."

"Jiang Xinlu," he frowned, "I am so shallow in your eyes?"

"Isn't it?" If not, why do you always touch her every time you meet?

Hao Chengsheng was a little speechless. He scratched the tip of his brow, got up and sat down. He put his hand on the sofa behind her, forming a semi encirclement.

"Well, I admit," he said, looking into her eyes, "you're so attractive to me that I can't resist."

She straightened her back, trying not to touch his hand. "I'm to blame for that?"

"Of course," he said

She was silent for a long time before she said, "you really don't have to do it for me..."

Hao Chengsheng interrupted her, "I've already said what I should say." he put his hand on her shoulder, and his face was very serious. "Jiang Xinlu, we don't act this time. Let's have a serious try."

Jiang Xinlu did not speak, staring at him, looking at the face in front of him gradually enlarged, hot lips covered up, such as Mars falling, "boom!" It's burning up

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