"Do you want to destroy my kitchen again?"

Yu Jingying's rude stare, "do it. Come back to me after you practice elsewhere."

"Ha ha Then I won't do it. I don't think genius is all-round. "

"Hiss --"

Yu Jingying chuckles.

Xiang Hao looks at Yu Jingying's smile and looks so comfortable.

A meal, after eating, will not be so depressed.

After supper, Xiang Hao still hasn't left.

However, Yu Jingying is not polite.

"I'd like to be alone today. You can go now."

Such ruthlessness and coldness reminds Xiang Hao that he used to do the same to women.

I really want to cry without tears.

"Yingying, I won't disturb you. Can I sleep in the guest room?"

"No, don't make me angry, or we'll forget it. Xiang Hao, you've played like this. You should know the rules. Don't write like this. Hurry up. "

In this way, Xiang Hao is driven out of the house directly by Yu Jingying.

Such a poor Xiang Hao doesn't want to go to the club he used to go to. First, it's not interesting to go there. Second, if he wants to be seen and spread to Jingying's ears, all his previous achievements will be wasted.

But if he wanted to go home by himself, he didn't feel strong. He went to Han Ziheng's house again.

In the evening, Han Ziheng didn't want to open the door for Xiang Hao if he didn't ring the doorbell all the time.

As soon as Xiang Hao entered the door, he said directly, "I'm not happy in my heart, so I'll come to you for a drink. Didn't disturb your life with your sister-in-law

Han Ziheng said coldly, "what do you say?"

"Ha ha It doesn't matter if you disturb me. I'm so miserable now, brother. You can't do it all night. It's much better than me. "

"Miserable? What kind of tragedy? It makes me happy

Han Ziheng will not be merciful when disturbed.

"Hum."

Xiang Hao snorts coldly. He doesn't care about the sarcasm on his mouth with Han Ziheng.

"I said Han Ziheng, why do you think women are so strange? I'm going to be serious, but she just plays with me? My heart is blocked. "

Xiang Hao drinks the wine from Han Ziheng's house and tells about his suffering.

"Ah ha ha ha..."

Han Ziheng is not polite at all. He laughs and laughs at Xiang Hao. He doesn't even have any sympathy.

"Fuck you, laugh, laugh what?"

"I laugh, you have today."

Xiang Hao is not willing to show weakness, "hum, say me? How did you go after your sister-in-law at the beginning? At least, my Yingying is willing to play with me, but you don't forget your advice. Now laugh at me? How do you laugh at me? "

Han Ziheng drew a corner of his mouth, and his face sank, "OK."

"Well, how peaceful is that? Why do we hurt each other? A good conversation is the same as the end of the world. "

"Don't talk nonsense. You come here to complain?"

"No, come on, tell me the experience. If I succeed in the future, I will be very grateful to you

Han Ziheng sneered, "experience, my wife and your woman are not of the same type. There is nothing to teach about experience. But I can tell you one thing. "

"What?" Xiang Hao is curious.

"The martyr is afraid of pestering the lang."

"Just that?"

"What happened to this sentence? This is the greatest summary of all experiences. So, Xiang Hao, go and pester her. Pester her with all means. Don't think about anything. Rogue, cheeky, all kinds of pestering people. Make sure you will succeed. "

From Han Ziheng's wisdom, Xiang Hao seems to have got through Ren Du's two channels.

Yes, Han Ziheng is a boy who can fight with his wife and children. Why can't he Xiang hao?

Isn't it just death?

Xiang Hao hasn't done this before, but it doesn't mean he can't.

Pester a person, everywhere appears in her side, in the life, lets her have to get used to oneself, this method is simply wonderful.

The first thing Xiang Hao thought of was to live with Yu Jingying.

Then, by her side, show all kinds of advantages.

Ha ha ha ha

Xiang Hao thought the idea was too wise.However, I can't pass tonight because I'm afraid Yu Jingying doesn't agree.

Wait for the next day, while Yu Jingying is away, he is ready to act.

Just think about it like this. Xiang Hao is happy to go back to his home first and have a good sleep.

……

As soon as Yu Jingying left home the next day, Xiang Hao received the news and immediately started to move things.

It's not necessary to move too much. However, Yu Jingying's bed is too small, so he has to change it into a big one. In the bathroom, he has to get a big bathtub, and all kinds of things that he thinks need to be changed. All of them are done directly while Yu Jingying is not at home.

When Yu Jingying goes home in the afternoon, the family changes a lot.

Xiang Hao, on the other hand, is comfortable in the newly bought sofa and at home.

"Yingying, are you back?"

Yu Jingying swept the house again, but her face was still calm. It was only in her eyes that some cold storms seemed to be brewing.

"What do you mean?"

"Ha ha Yingying, I've decided to move here with you. "

"Do I agree?"

Xiang Hao chuckled, "Yingying, don't be so serious. I just think it's convenient. You see, when you want to find me, you can see it as soon as you turn around! "

"Are you too close to me to be afraid of my boredom?"

"Er..."

Xiang Hao choked. This is what he used to say to women.

Xiang Hao's silent head is covered with black lines, "Yingying, ha ha If you don't want to see me, I promise to stay in the guest room and never bore you. "

Yu Jingying rubbed his forehead. "What do you mean by that?"

She pointed to the sofa, the room, and all kinds of extra or altered furniture.

"In order to make Yingying more comfortable!"

"Are you more comfortable?"

"Of course, we are comfortable together."

Yu Jingying frowned. "If I let you go, would you go?"

"Yingying, I'm sorry to leave you."

Xiang Hao thought of Han Ziheng's advice. He wanted to show his weakness and be shameless.

In the past, there were few romantic items. Now it's in front of Jingying. It's totally changed. Make complaints about Xiang Hao's change in crystal clear,

shameless, silently, he has no face.

Xiang Hao is going to stick to himself?

Yu Jingying can't stop it and doesn't plan to organize.

He turns around and enters the room, opens the wardrobe, and draws the corner of his mouth again. In the wardrobe, half of it is vacated and Xiang Hao's clothes are put in.

It's not polite at all.

Yu Jingying groaned, took out her own home clothes and changed them, leaving the room.

Xiang Hao hugged her face to face. Her intimate chin was on top of her crystal head, and her hands were tightly around her waist. She felt excited inexplicably.

Cohabitation, cohabiting with a woman, is a novel and expectant feeling.