"Brother Hao, what are you doing?" Qu Bing asked on WeChat.

"Watch TV, where are you?" Wang Hao replied.

"Take a bath!" Qu Bing replied with two words, and also sent a photo. A slender and white thigh stretched out from the bathtub. The bathtub was white and the thighs were also white. Only five toenails were dyed black, which looked very sexy.

The contrast between black and white can always arouse people's most primitive desires, and Wang Hao is no exception. After seeing the photo, his breathing was slightly rapid and he was a little distracted. He thought to himself: "What are these meanings? Is it a hint from some aspects? No, I just met tonight. I have such a great charm?"

"Brother Hao, do you have a girlfriend?" Dingdong, Qu Bing's WeChat came again.

"No!" Wang Hao replied.

"Where is that confidante?"

"No, I forgot everything in the past. Now I am just a poor bookstore owner and I can't even support myself. How could a woman like me?" Wang Hao deliberately said something miserable.

"No, I just think Brother Hao is so elegant." Qu Bing replied.

"Huh? Is this a confession?" Wang Hao began to think about it, but he was not sure. It would be so embarrassing if he guessed it wrong. He still cared about face.

"The temperament cannot be eaten as a food," said Wang Hao.

"Brother Hao is short of money? I can invest in your bookstore." Qu Bing said.

"Ah!" Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and he was a little doubtful in his heart whether Qu Bing would know her former self. Otherwise, why did she believe in herself so much? She only met her tonight and dared to invest with confidence: "Do you know me in the past?"

Qu Bing, who lives in Linhai Hotel, felt a little panicked when he saw these words. He knew that he had said the wrong thing just now and was too proactive. So he thought for a moment and replied: "Brother Hao, you have thought too much. Although we met tonight, we hit it off at first sight. My little sister really hopes to make friends with you. As for you in the past, I really don't know you."

"Oh!" Wang Hao replied with a word.

"Brother Hao, I'm going to sleep, good night!" Qu Bing didn't dare to talk anymore. She kept reminding herself that she would not be able to achieve her haste. She should contact her slowly and not be too hasty.

"Good night!" Wang Hao said, feeling that Qu Bing didn't tell the truth.

As soon as he put down his phone, he found that Wan Rongrong next to him was staring at him with curiosity: "What are you doing? I have something on my face?" Wang Hao asked.

"Who are you chatting with?" Wan Rongrong asked curiously.

"friend."

"Have you recovered your memory?" she asked in surprise with wide eyes.

"No." Wang Hao shook his head: "I just met tonight."

"girl?"

"Yeah!" Wang Hao nodded.

"I didn't see that you are quite fond of girls." Wan Rongrong teased.

"I think I'm much more handsome than some people." Wang Hao fought back.

"Tsk!" Wan Rongrong rolled his eyes and stood up to walk towards the bedroom, saying, "I agree with your plan."

Wang Hao did not speak and continued to watch TV. At this moment, Wan Ziliang appeared in the living room on the third floor: "It's already what time, I'm still watching TV, it's time to go to bed."

Wang Hao felt so depressed, but he could only feel aggrieved for the time being, reached out and turned off the TV, and said, "Let's go to bed now!"

"Then you won't go back to the room." Wan Ziliang said with a serious face.

There was no way, Wang Hao could only look at Wan Rongrong. At this time, Wan Rongrong was also very depressed, but everything about her came from Wan Ziliang. She was afraid that the other party would cut off his source of income, so she thought for a moment and said, "Dad, aren't you worried that Hongwei is greedy for our family's money? I have a plan."

"What plan?" Wan Ziliang asked.

Wan Rongrong explained the plan that Wang Hao just mentioned in detail.

"Yes, you will see the nature of Huang at that time. Now you two will go to bed for me." Wan Ziliang nodded and agreed to this plan.

"Dad, what does it mean?" Wan Rongrong asked.

"The Wan family needs to have a descendant," said Wan Ziliang.

"dad……"

"Go back to the room to sleep." Wan Ziliang looked serious, not like a joke. He just wanted to supervise and urge his daughter and son-in-law to make a living. As for Huang Hongwei, he realized the other party's nature five years ago. Unfortunately, Wan Rongrong didn't listen at that time. As for now, unless he dies, it would be impossible for his daughter to jump into the fire pit.

The father and daughter stared at each other, and no one spoke. The atmosphere was very depressing. Wang Hao reached out and touched his nose, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and said in his heart: "You father and daughter fight, it's not about your brother's business."

Wang Hao walked into the bedroom and found that it was completely pink, pink walls, pink beds, and pink lights: "I didn't expect that Wan Rongrong, who was in his thirties, had a girl's heart." He sighed and lay directly on the bed. After drinking at night, he was a little sleepy at this time. Just when he was about to fall asleep, the door of the bedroom slammed open, and Wan Rongrong walked in angrily, and it seemed that he had lost the battle with Wan Ziliang.

"Who asked you to go to bed?" she shouted to Wang Hao.

"Do you think I like to sleep here?" Wang Hao frowned slightly and fought back, while thinking in his heart that if it weren't for you who saved me, I wouldn't have served me long ago.

"Go out!" Wan Rongrong looked impatient.

"Hmph!" Wang Hao snorted coldly, secretly regretting it. He shouldn't have spoken out for more advice just now, and directly agreed to Wan Rongrong's request. After the divorce, he returned his favor and returned to his freedom. As for whether Wan Rongrong would be deceived by Huang Hongwei, it has nothing to do with him.

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao, you are just too soft-hearted. Look at the attitude of others towards you. Do you appreciate it?" I felt very depressed.

He leaned a little, got up and walked out of the bedroom, came to the door, reached out and pulled it, and the bedroom door remained motionless: "Huh?" Wang Hao increased his strength, but still couldn't pull it open. After a few seconds, he turned to stare at Wan Rongrong and said, "The door was locked from outside by your father."

"What?" Wan Rongrong looked surprised and immediately walked to the bedroom door and pulled it hard, but unfortunately it did not open: "Dad, open the door, dad..."

There was no voice from Wan Ziliang outside.

Wan Rongrong shouted for a while, and finally gave up. Mei Dai frowned and thought for a moment, saying, "You sleep on the floor!"

"Why should I sleep on the floor?" Wang Hao retorted with wide eyes.

"Are you a man? Did you let me sleep as a woman on the floor? Do you know what it means to repay kindness?" Wan Rongrong said to Wang Hao, and mentioned the matter of helping him again.

Wang Hao was so angry that he could only snort coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

That night, Wan Rongrong slept on the bed, and Wang Hao slept on the floor wrapped in a blanket. The lights were turned off, and the room was in darkness, with only a beam of moonlight coming in from the window.

"Wang Hao, you won't be messing around while I'm asleep at night." I don't know how long it took, but Wang Hao was about to fall asleep, and Wan Rongrong's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Do you want me to do whatever you want?" Wang Hao was upset and asked back in anger after being disturbed by Meimeng.

"You dare, if you dare to do something random, I will cut it off for you." Wan Rongrong said fiercely.

"What are you cutting off?" Wang Hao asked, who can't pretend to be a hooligan?

"Stupid hooligan!" Wan Rongrong cursed.

Wang Hao laughed, stopped teasing her, and said, "Sleep, you are not my brother's food. My brother's former wife may be able to be charming and be a hundred times more beautiful than you."

"Dream, you might have been a poor loser before." Wan Rongrong fought back.

"I don't have some eyesight, but my temperament is like a poor loser?" Wang Hao said.

"It's so similar."

"cut!"

The two of them fought for a while and gradually fell asleep, and the bedroom was in silence.

It was July, the hottest time of the year, and the air conditioning in the bedroom was at its lowest point. There was no feeling in the first half of the night. In the second half of the night, Wang Hao, who was sleeping, felt a little cold. He climbed onto the bed in a daze and crawled into Wan Rongrong's quilt, and then he felt much warmer.

ah……

I don’t know how long he had been sleeping, but he was woken up by a scream in his ear. He opened his eyes in a daze and found that he was lying on the bed, and it seemed that one leg was still on Wan Rongrong’s leg. He held it in his arms with one hand, and his palm was touching the other person’s chest.

The most important point is that I just had a dream, somewhere I was sleeping with my head and chest raised, and Wan Rongrong was sleeping with his back to him, and his head and chest raised just stood in the middle of Wan Rongrong's buttocks. If they weren't both of them wearing clothes, they might have had a negative distance contact.

"That..." Wang Hao was about to explain.

"Ah..." Wan Rongrong screamed: "Stupid hooligan!" Then he suddenly pulled him out of the bed.

thump!

Wang Hao sat on the floor, stared at Wan Rongrong who was shouting on the bed and said, "You're crazy!"

"You are crazy, a stinky hooligan, what did you do to me? Why did you go to my bed?" Wan Rongrong, who stopped screaming, stared at Wang Hao and asked.

"Brother did nothing. He was dreaming just now." Wang Hao said, although he was very depressed, he was also very surprised that he was obviously sleeping on the floor last night, so why did he get up in the morning and sleeping in bed with Wan Rongrong in his arms.

"Why are you sleeping in my bed?"

"How did I know?" Wang Hao said, he really didn't know.

"A stinking gangster, a despicable villain..." Wan Rongrong cursed.

"Hey, stop at this time, why am I a hooligan? Maybe you pulled me into bed in the middle of the night." Wang Hao said.

"You..." Wan Rongrong's face turned red.

Wang Hao knew that he was in a disadvantage in this matter, but after all, he took advantage of others, so he immediately stood up and said, "Let's go to your Huang Hongwei today and you will be relieved." After that, he turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

"Stirsty hooligan!"

Bang!

Wan Rongrong threw a pillow on Wang Hao's back, feeling very angry, thinking that Wang Hao must have deliberately gone to bed in the middle of the night to take advantage of her.

After a little leaning, Wang Hao washed up and pulled the bedroom door. This time he easily opened it. I don’t know when the lock outside had been unbuttoned.

He went directly to the living room on the first floor without stopping, preparing to leave, not wanting to stay here anymore, feeling too depressing and very uncomfortable.

"Xiaohao, come here for breakfast." Xu Qing was making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Sister Xu, I won't eat anymore, I have something to do." Wang Hao said, pushing open the villa door and leaving.

"This kid." Xu Qing looked at Wang Hao's back as he left and shook her head slightly.

I wrote it late today, and the second update will be after nine o'clock in the evening.
Chapter completed!