Wu Hao did not hear her words, and there was no reaction.

Jiang slammed his mouth and said something unpleasant: "Auntie!"

Wu Hao moved the eyelids, did not open, directed at her a little perfunctory "Hmm".

Jiang Wei’s hand on his chest did not move, and the man was silent.

Wu Hao opened her eyes and glanced at her. "What, you said?"

When Jiang Wei saw him ask, he smiled and said: "Auntie, a few days ago, I was beaten..."

"Yeah." Wu Hao closed her eyes again.

"I can hurt my face, my face is swollen for a few days, now I am here, there is bruises..." Jiang Wei pitifully complained, and Wu Hao was silent, until Jiang Wei finally asked. "Auntie, do you know who beat me?", Wu Haocai casually asked: "Who?"

Jiang Yan bit his lip and whispered, "It is warm."

After that, she carefully looked at Wu Hao's look and found that the man's eyebrows were calm, without the slightest wave.

She couldn't figure out what Wu Hao was thinking about in the end. After a while, she spoke again and said: "Auntie, in fact, she couldn't beat me. You know who is helping her. ?"

I don't know if Wu Hao really cares about this matter, or is still distracted. He is still the expressionless face, silent.

Jiang Yan turned his eyes and continued to say: "Yes, Lu Bancheng."

With the completion of her voice, Jiang Wei clearly perceive Wu Hao's body and tightened the words when he heard the words "Lu Bancheng".

Didn't Wu Hao still remember the woman? Well, she asked Wu Hao to confuse the woman today... Jiang Yan’s eyes made a smirk, and then said: “They seem to be very close to each other. Lu Bancheng has always been very good to me, that day. I was also angry with me. When Lucheng was away, she took her hand and she refused. I felt like they were together..."

After a pause, Jiang Yan opened his mouth with oil and vinegar: "I think that Xu warmth seems to rely heavily on Lucheng..."

Wu Hao, who had been lying in bed for a long time, heard the last words of Jiang Wei, violently reached out and pushed Jiang Hao away from his side, sat up, took a bathrobe and wrapped it on his body. I ignored the shouts of Jiang Wei and went straight into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Wu Hao dressed neatly out of the bathroom, he still did not take care of Jiang Yan, but went directly to the balcony of the living room, facing the room, and ordered a cigarette.

I don't know when it was snowing outside the window, and the ground was covered with a layer of white.

Wu Hao originally wanted to smoke, suddenly stopped, staring at the falling snow, remembered two years ago, almost this time, he was in A, the warmth of the proposal.

Jiang Wei wore pajamas, chased it out, grabbed his waist, and began to say good things to him: "Auntie, don't be angry, I am not good, I should not mention her."

Wu Hao is still immersed in his own thoughts, ignoring Jiang Wei.

At that time, he was seeking to live with her sincerely, but he has not started yet, and he has ended...

"Auntie, I am really wrong, Auntie..." Jiang's hand began to unfairly reach out to his belt.