C137 (1/2)

Seeing the tears in the corner of Han Luo's eyes, Duan Hong's heart trembled. He felt as if he was being cut apart by a knife, and it felt extremely uncomfortable. This kind of woman who did something she didn't want to do, what difference was there between his and an animal?

Duan Hong's lust immediately came back to his senses, like a flame that had been doused in cold water. He sat back down, grabbed Han Luo's hand and said in embarrassment: ”Comrade Han Luo, I'm so sorry, I didn't do it on purpose.”

Han Luo looked at Duan Hong's bashful expression, his heart sour and sweet. He had made all his preparations, and when he got near Duan Hong, he suddenly disappeared. It was like giving a piece of bun to a hungry person, and was suddenly taken away when it was brought to his mouth.

”Boss, do you like me?”

Han Luo lowered her head, bit her thin lips, and looked forward to Duan Hong's reply.

Duan Hong stared blankly for a moment. Hearing the word like, the newest name that surfaced in his mind was Big Star Liang Youchang.

As for Han Luo?

The impression she left on Duan Hong could be said to be like a docile little sheep. How do you instruct her to do this?

< em > But Han Luo wasn't the only one who had good impressions of him.

The one who got the Red Phoenix for the first time, Xu Qing, the owner of the red TT, Susan, the daughter of the White Widow of White Sand Village, and even a beauty who occasionally passed by on the street.

Duan Hong himself felt fear just by thinking about it. She actually had a good impression of so many people, but the deepest place in her heart was still Liang Youchang.

< p > ”Am I a man who has changed his mind?”

Duan Hong asked himself in his heart, but in the next second, he came up with the perfect excuse, ”That man doesn't like beauties? I, as a mere mortal, love beauties!

Cough, cough.

Duan Hong coughed dryly, the shame on his face disappeared immediately and he said: ”Comrade Han Luo, of course the boss likes you, although you have been by the boss's side for a short period of time. However, you and I are comrades on the same battlefield. Back then when we were playing tennis in the stadium, you helped me ridicule that bastard Xu Yong. You have been unwavering in your support for me.

Han Luo said in a tender voice, ”Could it be that there is only gratitude, and nothing else?”

Duan Hong chuckled and said: ”Yes, you're so beautiful. Which man doesn't like your looks? I also dream about you a lot.”

< p > ”You dream of me?”

Han Luo believed it to be true.

Duan Hong replied: ”That's for sure, I always dream of rising from the top!”

< p > ”Boss, you're really shameless —

Han Luo got up and left shyly. After hearing what Duan Hong said just now, the desire he had vanished.

Looking at Han Luo's perky body, Duan Hong started to drool profusely. He started to regret again.

< p > The next day.

Because he slept very late last night, Duan Hong only woke up at noon. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he put on the purple T-shirt that Han Luo had bought for him. Seeing that there were a few boxes on the table, he opened them to take a look at the prepared dishes and a piece of paper.