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When Nanfeng Haozhe talked about phones, Han Yao finally remembered that he had left in a hurry this morning and had even forgotten about his phone.

When she arrived at the office, she was attracted by a magazine and forgot about her phone.

Han Yao sat in the transparent elevator, looking at the people on the few floors of the office, actually looking at her. She felt a little embarrassed.

As a man, he had a parasol inside his car. It was not easy to take care of a woman he met by chance …

Han Yao sat in the car, Nanfeng Haozhe drove, Han Yao sat on the chair, and stared outside the window without moving. Seeing that she was not wearing her seat belt, Nanfeng Haozhe immediately helped her to fasten it.

Han Yao was shocked, seeing that he helped to put on the safety belt, she could not help but ask, "I never thought that you were actually such a meticulous person."

"How is it? Are you moved? "

"What am I touched about? Given how meticulous you are, you must have learned a technique that is specialized in picking up girls, right? "Look at you, there must be countless beauties by your side. You have already used so many of these moves on many girls, right?"

Nanfeng Haozhe stared at Han Yao's little face, and asked seriously, "Yao'er, why do you have to be so sure that I'm a philanderer? "Besides, with my face, what makes you think that girls like me?"

"I saw that the cover of the fashion gossip magazine just now said that all the women's dreams of lovers in A City — that was you. Since you are the man that all women dream of, it must mean that you are very popular. Besides, girls these days might just like you. You have a gentle expression, but you're actually a scum? "

Nanfeng Haozhe heard Han Yao's analysis and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Unexpectedly, after a few years, when they saw each other again, he would gladly offer his everything to her. But Han Yao's impression of him was actually a gentle scum.

Nanfeng Haozhe was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Yao'er, so you must like me too, right?"

"I don't like you."

"Didn't you say that girls like my current appearance?"

"That's a little girl, I'm not a little girl. At my age, I should be considered to be an old leftover girl, right?"

Nanfeng Haozhe suddenly went close to Han Yao's ear and leaned close to her earlobe to exhale, then said: "I like mature people."

After he finished speaking, his gaze followed the direction of her neck and looked downwards …

Seeing him like that, Han Yao pushed his head away, then pulled his shirt, looked out the window, and said with a red face, "Drive the car."

"Oh."

Nanfeng Haozhe started up the car and carried Han Yao. He was actually in a good mood as he played the song. Ever since Han Yao left, he had not played the songs on his car for a long time. Today, hearing this familiar melody again, his mood was inexplicably great.

The car quickly drove out of the downtown area and got on the highway. Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe nervously, and said, "Why did you start the high-speed? The hotel I stayed in was a little out of the way, but it wasn't too far from the city. You don't need to go on the highway, do you know the way? "

"Ah?" I didn't say I was going to send you back to the hotel? "

"Then where are you taking me? "You liar, it's fortunate that I still believe you that much. I didn't expect that you were a complete liar."

Hearing Han Yao's words, Nanfeng Haozhe stepped on the brake, turned his head and said to Han Yao: "Alright, since you want to go to the hotel so much, I'll bring you there."

Nanfeng Haozhe changed his words so quickly, Han Yao did not know what to say.

She had just arrived and was not familiar with the roads in A city. After walking for a long while, Nanfeng Haozhe stopped in front of a large hotel …

"I don't live in this hotel."

Just by looking at the decorations outside and the golden words on the door, Han Yao felt that this hotel must be very expensive. She couldn't afford to stay in this kind of hotel.

"Yao'er …"

"Come in."

Nanfeng Haozhe reached out and opened the car door in a gentleman's manner. If he wanted to hold onto Han Yao's hand, Han Yao would definitely not be willing to get off the car. She said to him, "I'm not staying in this hotel. I'm staying in another hotel. The name of the hotel I live in is East Red, please take me to that hotel. I won't go into this hotel. "If you dare to do anything rash, I'll call the police."

Han Yao thought that since they were in public, Nanfeng Haozhe would not dare to act recklessly. However, he had obviously underestimated the thickness of Nanfeng Haozhe's skin.

Without saying a word, Nanfeng Haozhe immediately picked her up. Coincidentally, Han Yao's eyes were facing the intense light outside, so she could only squint. When she opened her eyes, she found that she was already inside the elevator. She then frantically patted Nanfeng Haozhe's shoulders and said, "Let go of me …"

"Yao'er, this elevator is soundproofed. If you were to shout here, no one would be able to hear you. You might as well conserve your strength and call for her in the room. "

Nanfeng Haozhe looked at her lovingly, as he moved his lips next to her ear, breathing evenly around her neck.

Han Yao felt a numbing sensation on her neck, and she quickly avoided his face.

"We're here."