Mo Shao's little ancestor is quite arrogant

This kiss was caught off guard, Su Menglai never expected that Han Xiao would make such a sudden move.

The brain went blank for an instant.

Really didn't think about anything, only the temperature on his lips belonged to him.

Although cool, it is very soft.

Su Menglai didn't respond for a while, and even forgot to breathe.

After Han Xiao let go of her, she breathed heavily, but she still hadn't recovered from her astonishment.

And Han Xiao looked at her blushing face, and turned around suddenly, with red ears.

Su Menglai bit her lip and suddenly smiled.

It turned out that he would be embarrassed too.

Both of them were shy, which was really beyond her expectation. Han Xiao, who looked strong, turned out to be a shy person even when kissing.

"I'll take you back, but you must remember what I just said."

Han Xiao stabilized his emotions and said to Su Menglai.

It seemed that the shyness just now had disappeared, and it was much more normal.

Su Menglai pursed her lips and lowered her head, "Got it."

Both of them seem to agree to the throbbing brought by this kiss, and even more tacit, the relationship between each other is one step closer.

After Su Menglai returned home, she was still thinking about the kiss just now.

Even Zhuo Han didn't notice it standing at the door of her room.

Zhuo Han leaned against the door frame, kept his arms in the way, and looked at her coldly.

"I still know that when you come back, I thought you liked to spend the night in a man's house."

His words brought back all Su Menglai's thoughts at once, sobering up a lot.

At the same time, she also thought of what Lan Xi said, and asked her to explain clearly to Zhuo Han.

After calming down, she said to Zhuo Han: "Shall we have a good chat?"

There is a terrace on the second floor of the bungalow with tea tables and chairs, which is especially suitable for drinking tea and basking in the sun.

It is also very suitable for the current season. Sitting here and blowing the night breeze is cool and comfortable.

She prepared a pot, and the two sat side by side.

They were quiet for a while, and it was Su Menglai who spoke first: "Maybe you think I'm baffled, but he is someone I've missed for more than three years, so I don't want to miss him."

Zhuo Han smiled, a little sarcastic, "Are you going to talk about another man in front of me overnight?"

Su Menglai frowned, "That's not what it means."

She raised her hand to support her forehead and said, "I've always felt that we shouldn't have come to this point. When we first met, you hated me, didn't you?"

Zhuo Han's eyes were cold.

He didn't hate her, at that time, he hated all women.

It's just a sudden thought of trying to have a special case for her.

As a result, it was a crushing defeat.

He curled his lips coldly, "That's just what you think, but don't impose it on me."

Su Menglai: "..."

"Well, let's not talk about this, then follow what you said before, and I will give you a formal answer. I'm sorry, I can't promise you. I hope you can let it go."

That confession, although she gave a firm response.

But Zhuo Han still didn't seem to understand these days, so she made it clearer.

"Hehe! What do you mean by that? Am I still pestering you? It's really funny. You can go with any man you like, and it has nothing to do with me."

Zhuo Han's voice was cold and arrogant, as if he had heard a joke.

Su Menglai was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Well, it seems that there is no need to continue talking."

With that said, she planned to get up and leave.

"Wait a minute!" Zhuo Han stared at her coldly, "Did I tell you to go?"

Su Menglai stood and looked down at him, "Then what do you think? I've never been able to speak well, and I don't know what's the point of continuing to discuss with you like this."

"sit down!"

Zhuo Han just ordered coldly.

The look of not being able to refuse, as if Su Menglai would beat someone if he didn't listen.

Su Menglai had no choice but to continue to sit down.

This time, she waited for him to speak first.

After a long while, Zhuo Han finally said: "Tell me honestly, are you sure you are with him?"

"determine."

Those two concise words made Zhuo Han's expression stern.

"Then tell me why I can't!"

Su Menglai was startled, she bit her lip, and said in a low voice, "Because my heart is very small, I can only accommodate him alone."

"Isn't it because I'm bad?"

"I never said you were bad." Su Menglai looked at him with a serious expression, "You have your own brilliance, but our encounter itself was wrong, I am not suitable for you, let alone belong to you , and you will also have a destination that is more your own."

Zhuo Han listened, the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

"What a high-sounding reason, it's ridiculous."

Su Menglai: "..."

After that, neither of them spoke.

The pot of tea is almost finished, and the night wind has cooled down.

Su Menglai said, "Go back to your room."

Zhuo Han didn't agree, so she sat still.

I always feel that he will not let go, but there is still something to say.

Sure enough, after waiting for less than 1 minute, Zhuo Han suddenly said slowly: "Since it's decided, it's up to you, I hope you won't regret it in the future."

After the words fell, he got up and left the terrace first.

He also said lightly, "I will never say such hypocritical words as wishing you happiness."

"..."

Su Menglai looked at his back and sighed slightly.

Zhuo Han didn't go back to the room, but grabbed the car keys and went out.

Uncle Li opened the door for him, and asked casually, "Do you want to go out so late?"

"Well, you don't need to keep the door open for me, thank you Uncle Li."

Su Menglai on the terrace watched Zhuo Han drive away without calling him out.

It just feels like I finally breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and let me talk about it, he shouldn't be like this again in the future, right?
She thought so.

Zhuo Han didn't go anywhere else, the destination was to go straight to the bar.

He wanted to drink, because he was too sober just now, soberly accepted all this, and said so many generous words.

It is very necessary to use alcohol to numb yourself now, as long as you are not in a sober state, you can quickly forget all this.

He had to admit that Su Menglai was really the only person she ever touched, who wanted to open up and try.

Although the result frustrates him, he doesn't regret it, it's just that he feels a little regretful.

Maybe, in the future, no one will make him think like this again. This won't work, and it will be even worse in the future. Maybe it's really like what Mo Jingchen said, he can only live like this in his life, and he is destined to be unkind to anyone. Can.

I drank a little too fast, and after a few bottles, my head quickly became dizzy.

He was lying on the bar, his mind gradually became chaotic, and he couldn't figure out the north, south, east, and west.

He didn't even hear the phone ringing several times. When he took it out, it showed an international number.

"Hey……"