Ran Xiaoyun was startled when he heard the sound, turned around, pointed at the man and said, "Why is it you!"
Qin Ting was also stunned. She didn't expect to meet Han Mo.
Han Mo sneered, his whole face was so beautiful that it was almost enchanting, "Both each other."
Ran Xiaoyun's eyes were filled with anger, "Don't think that I will fall in love with you if you have a face that brings disaster to the country and the people, you frivolous lunatic!"
During the period of confinement, Ran Xiaoyun recalled what happened between her and Han Mo, and she naturally knew what Han Mo had done to her.
"Frivolous and crazy?" Han Mo smiled, "Miss Ran, have I touched you?"
"Although you didn't touch me, but..."
"That's right," Han Mo raised a shushing gesture, approached Ran Xiaoyun and said, "Miss Ran, it's better to stop talking, lest people see the joke of your rich daughter. After all, I am such a frivolous maniac,
But I haven’t even touched Miss Ran with a finger.”
Ran Xiaoyun's eyes were spitting fire, and she wanted to swallow the cold ink.
"Han Mo, don't go too far," Qin Ting said, pulling Ran Xiaoyun over and saying, "I know what you did last time. If you worry about it anymore, you are not a man."
Han Mo looked at Qin Ting and said with a smile: "Agent Qin is right, I am a man." After saying that, Han Mo left.
Seeing Han Mo just walking away, Ran Xiaoyun wanted to go up, but was held back by Qin Ting.
"He is in a bad mood now, so don't provoke him."
Ran Xiaoyun got angry, "It's none of my business if he's in a bad mood!" After saying that, Ran Xiaoyun cursed a few more words unwillingly.
Qin Ting patted her and said with a smile: "It seems that today's blind date will not be completed. Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."
"No, I can't eat it!"
"Okay, I don't know you yet. For the blind date in the morning, you must not have even eaten breakfast. Let's go, I invite you." After saying that, Qin Ting pulled Ran Xiaoyun in.
She knows Ran Xiaoyun best. This girl has clearly read too many novels. She believes that Liu Ruofufeng is the most popular among men, so she deliberately skips meals every time they go on a blind date to make herself look weaker.
Ran Xiaoyun was reluctant, but still followed Qin Ting in.
Three minutes later, Ran Xiaoyun was smiling and chattering, and the anger just now was completely lost. Qin Ting was really angry and funny every time she saw Ran Xiaoyun like this. This girl is so heartless.
"By the way, Qin Ting, you just said that Han Mo was in a bad mood, what's going on?" Ran Xiaoyun was gossiping while eating.
Qin Ting drank some milk and warmed her stomach and said: "There is a military exercise recently. Originally, the commander should have Han Mo, but because one of them was temporarily transferred back, he took his place."
"Oh..." Ran Xiaoyun's voice became longer.
Qin Ting looked at her and said with a smile: "Why, now you start to care again?"
"Go!" Ran Xiaoyun hit Qin Ting and continued to eat happily.
After the two had dinner, Ran Xiaoyun and Qin Ting returned home. Qin Ting was busy for two days and one night and was very sleepy. After letting Ran Xiaoyun relieve herself, she went back to the bedroom and fell asleep in the dark. Ran Xiaoyun was in the room.
I touched here and there, and in the afternoon, I felt really bored. I also saw that Qin Ting still liked to sleep and had no one to play with me, so I left a note and went out by myself.
When Qin Ting got up and was about to ask Ran Xiaoyun what she was going to eat tonight, she saw a note on the table saying that she had gone to Lansha.
Lansha is one of the three bars that Ran Xiaoyun often goes to. The theme of this bar is mourning. It is located in a small alley near Nanluogu Lane in Houhai, Beijing. It is very quiet overall and is difficult to find if you are not a regular customer.
Ran Xiaoyun is wearing a soft-colored and elegant short skirt today, with her long hair hanging down, and her makeup is light but not heavy. Coupled with her delicate face, she looks quite different and independent from the world.
Ran Xiaoyun pushed open the intentionally old wooden door and walked directly towards the bar, "A cup of blue sand."
Blue Sand is the unique cocktail of this bar and is very popular among young women. When Ran Xiaoyun comes here, she almost drinks this one. Ran Xiaoyun is the kind of person who has a lot of fun, and soon there are people clamoring for it.
Pay her bills.
Ran Xiaoyun doesn't refuse anyone who comes, and everyone knows her identity as the eldest daughter of the Ran family, so it won't be too much when playing.
Although the boss had no choice but to break Ran Xiaoyun's silence as soon as he came, he occasionally liked the lively situation and let her go. He just told the people next to him to watch Ran Xiaoyun, not because he was afraid of her.
Not to cause trouble, but to worry that she would get drunk and refuse to go home.
"Xiaoyun, you said you're not young anymore, why don't you find one?" A regular customer came over and took the opportunity to chat with Ran Xiaoyun.
Ran Xiaoyun glared at him and said, "What do you know!"
"What don't I understand?" The regular customer was unhappy and said directly: "Besides, if I don't understand something, won't I understand it if you tell me?!"
Ran Xiaoyun was a little drunk at this time. She vaguely seemed to see Han Mo, but she felt that it must be her own eyesight. "I want to marry a soldier!"
"Why?"
Han Mo was also a little interested. Miss Ran didn't want the rich young master in the capital, so why did she have to find a soldier? Could it be that she wanted to engage in collusion between officials and businessmen? Han Mo sneered shamelessly.
Ran Xiaoyun pointed at the man, hooked him up and said, "I think soldiers are domineering and powerful!"
Ran Xiaoyun felt that she was very quiet, but in fact, except for the deaf, almost everyone could hear.
"Awesome, what's so awesome?" A regular customer was curious.
Ran Xiaoyun looked at him with a look that made you really confused, and whispered: "I heard that soldiers are very good at making love, and they have great endurance!"
puff!
Everyone who was drinking was squirting, and the whole bar fell into a strange silence.
for a long time……
"So... you must marry a soldier?" This was a nice voice.
The voice was like long-brewed wine, which was evocative and intoxicating. Ran Xiaoyun felt that she had heard the whole voice before, as if she had heard it from a man named Han Mo, but she was a little blurry...
"Hanmo..."
Han Mo was a little surprised when he saw Ran Xiaoyun leaning towards him, but he did not refuse and let her lean on him.
"I am."
Looking at the two of them, the regular customer wanted to come over and pull Ran Xiaoyun away, but was frightened by Han Mo's look.
Ran Xiaoyun leaned against him and said loudly: "Han Mo can't do it!"
hiss!
This was the sound of gasping, but Ran Xiaoyun, who was not afraid of death, still shouted loudly, and pointed at Han Mo and said: "He is more beautiful than a woman, it must not be good in that aspect, it must be someone else!"
Han Mo was very calm now and said, "How do you know it doesn't work if you haven't tried it?"
Ran Xiaoyun smiled, "I've seen it, it definitely won't work!"
Seen?!
What is the relationship between these two people!?
Han Mo smiled gloomily. He picked up Ran Xiaoyun and walked out of Lansha with his waist straight. Anyone with a discerning eye would know from his walking posture that he was a soldier.
I heard that soldiers are very good at... endurance...
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Han Mo threw Ran Xiaoyun on the bed, unbuttoned his neck, sat aside, and poured himself a glass of wine.
He did have other plans at first, but now, he has lost interest.
Han Mo poured the red wine directly into his throat and sneered.
He had known that with his powerless background, he would not be able to go far in the army. He thought that he was numb to being replaced, but the moment he knew that Gao Xing had replaced him, his anger could not be contained.
He even went out privately during this period in violation of military orders.
So what if he is punished? Even if he is not punished, he doesn't have much chance, so he might as well let himself be more relaxed.
Han Mo smiled so coldly that his beautiful face was frighteningly cold. It was a kind of depression that urgently needed to break out.
"Hanmo..."
The person on the bed groaned.
Han Mo turned around and looked at Ran Xiaoyun. The eldest lady of the Ran family, hehe, the eldest daughter of the capital, has such a great background. Ran Xiaoyun turned over, with her back to Han Mo, but she was still restless, "No...
...He must not be able to..."
Ran Xiaoyun waved his hands and almost shouted.
Han Mo grabbed Ran Xiaoyun's hand and looked at her gloomily. He knew that he shouldn't vent his anger on Ran Xiaoyun. This matter had nothing to do with him at all, but when he thought of those rich and powerful people
With his face, the darkness in his heart couldn't help but grow out.
He kept telling himself that he would try his best to surpass these second-generation people, and then one day he would stand on a high place and laugh at them severely!
But seven years later, he is still the deputy chief of staff of the division and a lieutenant officer.
Thinking of that notice, all the depression in Han Mo's eyes was ignited. He took off his coat, wearing only a vest on his lean upper body, and pressed Ran Xiaoyun hard under him.
Ran Xiaoyun knew that something was pressing on her, so she pushed it away with all her strength, but the weight on her body still did not fall down. She became anxious, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.
Ran Xiaoyun raised her head. She was in a daze. She only felt that her lips were a little hot. She wanted to avoid this feeling, but she couldn't.
It must have been caused by talking too much with Han Mo!
Ran Xiaoyun suddenly pushed away hard, and Han Mo was almost pushed off the bed by her carelessness.
Hanmo's expression turned cold...
"It's none of my business that he's in a bad mood!"
His red eyes were sluggish for a moment. He sat on the bed, took the remaining half glass of red wine from the table, and threw his head back.
"Who's in a bad mood?"
Ran Xiaoyun didn't answer. He only felt a little cold. He pulled the sheet next to him to cover him. There was still an expression of dissatisfaction on his face. Looking at the dissatisfaction on that delicate face, Han Mo actually felt a little cute.
Oh, what is he arguing with a little girl who doesn't know much about the world?
Han Mo stood up, staggered, and entered the bathroom.
Ran Xiaoyun felt uncomfortable lying down, so she opened her eyes in a daze. Well, she was in a hotel, and the decoration was very familiar.
She turned around and looked around, but there was no one there. Who sent her here? Ran Xiaoyun sat up, a little confused. Forget it, she was in her hotel anyway, so don't care about it.
Ran Xiaoyun stood up, shook his head and walked towards the bathroom.
Han Mo was taking a shower when he heard something moving. He frowned and was about to take a look when the bathroom door was opened by someone. Then, Ran Xiaoyun, who was confused, looked at him with wide eyes, and his eyes gradually became clearer.
Then...can't take his eyes off...
"Hanmo..."
Han Mo has always felt that women should be embarrassed at such moments, but now, this subtle feeling has fallen on him.
He silently moved the towel down on his head...
Gulu.
It was the sound of Ran Xiaoyun swallowing saliva.
Han Mo raised his head and looked at her with reddish eyes. Under the mist of water vapor, Han Mo was so beautiful that Ran Xiaoyun was moved. She walked in unexpectedly, and then... closed the bathroom door (Ran Xiaoyun, will you?
You may feel you have gone too far!).
The moment he touched Han Mo's chest muscles, Ran Xiaoyun realized that he was not dreaming. If he were dreaming, the touch would not be so real, and it would also be filled with heat that makes people's hearts beat.
Ran Xiaoyun put her hand on his chest, raised her head, and looked at him timidly yet firmly. The moment Han Mo's lips connected, Ran Xiaoyun knew that she had no regrets.
She is drunk and can indulge.
"who I am?"
"...Hanmo."
"I'm not responsible."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyun did not answer, but stood on tiptoes and touched his thin lips, "I don't want you to be responsible."
At this point, Han Mo would be very sorry for the current situation if he didn't do something.
"How many times?"
"one."
"Um?"
"first……"
After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded, "Okay."
Ran Xiaoyun clung to Han Mo, not resisting, and not knowing how to respond. She just let herself feel it without thinking about anything. In the confusion, Ran Xiaoyun told herself that she was dreaming.
Otherwise, why would you have a relationship with a man who doesn't want to take responsibility? And this man is still Han Mo, who doesn't have a good reputation...
At dawn the next day, Han Mo woke up and stood up, rubbing his sore temples. Suddenly he remembered something. After being stunned, he turned his head, but the person on the bed was not there at all.
Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief and lay back down to sleep, pretending that nothing had happened.