"Well And last night we? " Xiao Yu's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were helpless and frightened.

Seeing her expression like this, Han Shaoming suddenly felt flustered: "Xiaoyu, shall we calm down first?"

Small Yu body weak, reluctantly support themselves: "calm? How do you want me to calm down? We are now Now what is this? "

"Can we first recall what happened?" Although it is a bit embarrassing to mention this matter, Han Shaoming has to say.

"What are you asking for? Do you think I'm not sad to hear that? " Xiaoyu wronged red eyes, the next second tears will burst out.

Han Shaoming is completely flustered. Now the situation is totally unexpected. He has no way to resist.

"Xiaoyu, don't cry, why don't we think about what to do, OK?" Han Shaoming scratched his head and was so depressed that he didn't know who to talk to.

In fact, if a person has ever done that, he should feel a little bit.

However, Han Shaoming did not feel that he had ever been happy or in love after he got up. He even felt that nothing had happened to him and Xiaoyu. They were just lying in bed for one night.

However, he did not dare to say such an idea, otherwise Xiaoyu would think that he was deliberately shirking responsibility.

And it's hard to explain that they're both honest in bed.

"Now Now it has become this way, what else can we talk about? No matter how much we talk about it, nothing will change. " Xiaoyu cry pear with rain, some indomitable meaning. "You know, I've never had sex with a man since I was so old! This is my first time! It's my first time! "

Han Shaoming's head is bigger. He feels that he has hurt Xiaoyu again and again, and every time he makes irreparable actions.

He really regretted that he had to drink with Xiaoyu last night? If he had not been drunk with Ning tincture, nothing like this would have happened now, and he would not have been unable to remember at all. He did not know what happened to him.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, this is really my fault. I shouldn't have done something like that to you last night." Han Shaoming is at a loss. He never thought that he would have such intimate relationship with a woman other than Murong Jingmian.

Han Shaoming doesn't know what to do now. Originally he planned to go back to a city immediately, but now Xiaoyu has become like this. How can he go?

"Brother Ming, is that all you want to say?" Xiaoyu is disappointed with Han Shaoming. He was very dissatisfied with his attitude towards this matter.

"I also know what I say can't correct the mistake, but..." What else can he do in addition to guilt when such a thing happens?

"Aren't you going to be responsible for me? This is my first time Xiao Yu clenched the quilt with both hands and tried to wrap his body.

Han Shaoming looked at her panic and helpless appearance, and his heart was even more sad.

"If you're going to eat and wipe it off, you're killing me." Xiaoyu looks at Han Shaoming plaintively, and there is no joke in her tone.

Han Shaoming some panic, afraid that Xiaoyu moved what should not have thought: "you must not say such words."

"What else can I do? Will you be responsible to me? " Xiaoyu is now obviously forcing Han Shaoming to make a decision. She doesn't care whether the other party has her own in mind, but in the end, she won't waste this opportunity in vain.

If she can't make Han Shaoming obedient this time, she won't be reconciled to anything.

"Xiaoyu Can we not talk about it first? " For Han Ming, it's also very chaotic for him.

If he had planned something in the morning, he would not have been so upset. Now, Han Shaoming and Xiaoyu are in the same mood, they are both "victims".

For him, such a change is unfortunate. There is no Xiaoyu in his heart. How can he be responsible for her? If Han Shaoming is really responsible for Xiaoyu, what should Murong Jingmian do?

"Don't talk about it? So what do you want to discuss? Want me to forgive you, as a normal one night stand? Do you think I am such a casual woman Xiaoyu is very sad. She didn't expect Han Shaoming to say that he would bear all the consequences.

"You know I don't mean that. I just think we have to calm down and sort out what we need to deal with before we can discuss the topic last night." Han did not intend to shirk responsibility.

Small Yu heard him say so, also reluctantly calm down: "good, I can give you a little time."

Han Shaoming is relieved. Now the top priority is to find a way to explain to Murong Jingmian that he can't go back for the time being, so as not to wait for her to do so.

In the airport hall of a city, Murong Jingmian is quietly waiting for Han Shaoming to appear.

She came here early in the morning because she really missed Han Shaoming. She even felt that if she didn't hold this man, she would be taken advantage of by Xiaoyu."Beauty, I have arrived at the airport. If you ask me what time Han Shaoming's flight will be back, please tell me secretly. " She plans to surprise Han Shaoming so that he doesn't know that he has been waiting for a long time.

"You silly girl, you went to the airport so early in the morning. Aren't you afraid that his plane will be late?" Guan Jiaren doesn't know whether to cry or to laugh. Murong Jingmian is very courteous today.

"I can't sleep at the hotel anyway. I might as well come and wait for him." She thought all night. Although she could not fully agree with Han Shaoming's way of doing things, she also profoundly reflected on her own problems.

If she was willing to tell Han Shaoming what she thought in the morning, maybe the misunderstanding would not be so deep, and Han Shaoming would not accompany Xiaoyu to other places.

Anyway, this time she has to face Han Shaoming.

"You have such a heart. Han Shaoming will be very happy when he knows about it." Guan Jiaren has predicted the result.

Murong Jingmian smile: "I hope so."

"Then I'll go and find out for you now, and you'll wait."

As soon as they hung up, Han Shaoming called.

Murong Jingmian froze for a moment, the next second she laughed: "do we have such a tacit understanding? Knowing that I miss him, he called immediately

After answering the phone call, Han Shaoming's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mianmian, are you awake?"

Hearing his listless tone, Murong Jingmian has a bad premonition: "I'm sorry I've woken up. Do you want to talk to me about something so early in the morning

Han Shaoming is very nervous. He doesn't expect Murong Jingmian to guess things so accurately.

"I do have something to tell you."

"Tell me, then." Murong Jingmian lowered his head and felt a little flustered,

in his heart