What he needs most now is to stay away from her.

Otherwise, he may not be able to control what he does.

After dinner, Jin Hao settled the account and walked out of the old restaurant with Claudia.

"Where to?"

Claudia looked at the time and it was a little late to return to Yuanyang, so he simply did not go back.

"I don‘t know."

"Then, go to the movies?" Jin Hao asked.

Claudia shook his head. "I don‘t want to see it."

"Then, walk?"

"This is fine."

The streets are bustling and busy.

Jin Hao and Claudia walked side by side, which is the two most common pedestrians.

Passing by a lattice house, Claudia proposed to go in and have a look. Jin Hao certainly accompanied her.

It is full of all kinds of gadgets, delicate and small.

Girls generally have no resistance to such things.

When they came out, Jin Hao was carrying two bags in his hand, which were what Claudia had a crush on.

In fact, it‘s just the same thing to buy this thing back. Maybe it will be thrown anywhere and never see the light of day from now on, but at present, I really can‘t persuade myself to let go.

"Where are you going now?"

"To..."

Before Claudia could answer, her cell phone rang in her satchel.

"Wait a minute."

Taking out her cell phone, she saw the flashing caller on the screen, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily evoked a radian upward.

Although it is very small, it cannot but make people care.

Almost at the same time of capturing this, Jin Hao guessed who was calling.

"... know, enough, you take me as a nanny! Besides cooking so many dishes, can you eat? Do you know waste?"

Hung up his cell phone, Claudia turned around and said to Jin Hao, "I have something to go first, you?"

Jin Hao smiled, "I‘ll send you."

"No."

Hold the bag tightly and loosen it again. Jin Hao nodded, "OK, then I‘ll take you to the front to take a bus."

*

"Amu... Amu..."

Looking up, he called the name, his whole body tight, and instantly spread out.

The slender fingers were ed into the girl‘s long hair, which was lying smoothly in front of her.

The girl spit out something from her mouth, climbed into his arms with a smile and kissed his bare chest.

Jin Hao, however, felt sick and disgusted. The incident just now seemed to be an insult to Amu.

Facing the girl‘s exquisite body, he lost interest and pushed her away coldly.

The girl fell to the ground, one leng, timidly raised her head, "sir, what did I not do well?"

Jin Hao gathered his clothes, stood up, took out a stack of cash from his wallet and put it on the sofa.

"It‘s none of your business, you go."

The girl sipped her lips, summoned up the courage to hug his thigh and gently rubbed it like a Xiao Mao. "Sir, let me accompany you."

"Accompany?" Jin Hao hooked his lips and smiled, looking down at her, "How long will he be with her?"

The girl immediately said, "As long as possible."

"Well, as long as I give you money, you will accompany me, won‘t you?"

"I..."

"Forget it, you go out. I don‘t like to say a word three times."

The girl quickly loosened her hand, picked up the money on the sofa, held her clothes and hurried out of the room.

In front of the floor－to－ceiling window, Jin Hao lit a cigarette and slowly smoked it.

Where will she be at this time?

What are you doing?

Is it under Rowan that he is euphemistically turned into a joyous person?

*

His fiery lips passed eagerly on her glittering and translucent skin, and she twisted her thin beautiful eyebrows, seemingly happy and sad.

His hand fell on his shoulder, turning into a fist and a palm.

Thin lips down, lingering in her collarbone inch by inch.

She exclaimed suddenly, holding his neck tightly and resisting the bliss for a while.

"Click", the sound of the lighter is clear and crisp.

Rowan leaned against the bed and was lighting a cigarette.

When the bathroom door opened, Claudia came out and scolded him, "No smoking!"

He grunted coldly, played with the igniter with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

He still had a cigarette in his mouth, and the appearance of the ruffians made her hate teeth itch.

She walked over, siphoned off his cigarette and threw it on the bedside table. "Go and open the window. It‘s all smelly. It smells like hell."