Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 84 A Big Misunderstanding
For Han Zhou, there is probably no weather more suitable for sleeping than a rainy day.

After taking a shower and returning to the room, the clean bedding exudes a faint fragrance, and the rhythmic sound of heavy rain is like a lullaby. The cold air from the air conditioner makes him feel less hot, and he soon falls asleep.

Although it is a script of a lonely man and a widow living in the same room, this night did not have a series of unexpected events such as going to the wrong room in the middle of the night, meeting in the toilet, passing by an open room and seeing the other party changing clothes, etc. .

The whole night was very peaceful, and it was impossible to think about it, because tonight did not have the conditions to trigger an unexpected event.

After answering Miao Yaner's call, both Han Zhou and Gu Zheng were asked to return to their respective rooms immediately after taking a shower. Not only that, Miao Yaner also ordered them not to step out of the room tonight.

Speaking of this phone call, Han Zhou was dumbfounded.

I don't know if Sister Miao drank too much fake wine tonight, said a bunch of inexplicable things on the phone, and asked him to look at the pile of wooden sticks in the storage room that were broken by the other party when he was free, warning He has to think more about the consequences in everything, and there are some meaningful meanings in his words, but he can't figure it out at all.

Guzheng, on the other hand, was a little unhappy. Han Zhou had the habit of going to bed early, but she didn't. She planned to chat with Han Zhou again, but she had to succumb to the majesty of the emperor at home. Before entering the room, he was so worried about what he said before that he punched the opponent twice to remind him that he was the best.

Han Zhou slept quite soundly that night.

However, it turns out that sometimes sleeping too much is not a good thing. When he woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning, half an hour later than usual.

It's fine if it's just like this, he didn't realize until then that he had forgotten one very important thing, that is, Guzheng's house is much farther away from Mo Yixia's house than his house, and it would take a lot of money to get there time.

You must know that he usually starts teaching Mo Yixia at 08:30, and even if he rushes over now, it is already too late.

Although there is a high probability that there is nothing wrong with being late once, and Mo Yixia definitely doesn't care, but Jiang Baiqian may not be easy to explain, especially if she has to have a conversation with the other party today, so even if she is late, she can't delay for too long.

So Han Zhou put on his clothes and rushed to the bathroom to wash up. Who knew that he accidentally bumped into Guzheng who was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror.

Guzheng doesn't like to sleep in. She just woke up not long ago and wanted to wake up Han Zhou after washing up, but she was bumped into her arms.

Her mouth was full of foam, and she staggered back a few steps unexpectedly, but she was not angry, she just rubbed her legs and asked, "Be careful, what are you doing in such a hurry? The buttons are buttoned wrong, are you okay?"

It was clear that she was the one who was bumped into, but she was also worried about Han Zhou's health.

"Sorry, I'm busy going to work, and I'll be late soon." Han Zhou said anxiously, and looked at Guzheng's legs worriedly, "I'm fine, are you not injured?"

He is now in a "dying" state, with great strength, and he is worried that he has injured the opponent just now.

"What can I do, but you have to be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Guzheng's physique is good, but his right leg hurts a little from the bump, and he was not injured. Then he remembered that Han Zhou still has a job as a tutor, so being late is definitely not a good thing, so he quickly grabbed a towel and handed it to him, mumbled He hurriedly urged: "Then hurry up, there is milk and bread in the living room, you take them and eat while walking."

"Don't eat, it's too late, I should come again in the afternoon, let's go first!"

Han Zhou washed his face in a hurry, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, put on his shoes, and ran towards the door in a hurry, like a high school student who was about to be late.

"Han Zhou, you buttoned your clothes wrong!"

Guzheng walked out of the bathroom with her hands on her legs to remind her.

"understood!"

Han Zhou opened the door, unbuttoned a few rows of collar buttons with one hand, closed the door and hurried towards the elevator.

He was so anxious that he buttoned up his buttons and ran to the elevator. He thought he would spend time waiting for the elevator, but just as he ran over, he saw the elevator door open in front of him. There was a man and a woman standing in the elevator, who seemed to be chatting. After seeing him, he stopped talking immediately, with a dull expression on his face.

Han Zhou also froze for a moment, because these two people were none other than Gu Zheng's parents, Gu Lang and Miao Yan'er.

"Morning uncle and aunt, sorry, I'm in a hurry!"

He didn't care about the greetings anymore, he hurriedly greeted the two people, and then pushed the two people who were still in a daze out of the elevator, then quickly got in by himself, and pressed the button on the first floor. He was still buttoning his shirt in a hurry, so don't worry about it.

Seeing the elevator door close again, Gu Lang and Miao Yan'er looked at each other, seeing the doubt on each other's faces.

Gu Lang is a handsome middle-aged man. He wondered, "Why is Han Zhou so flustered? It's like being a thief, and Xiaozheng is really too. Why did you give my favorite floral shirt to this girl?" The boy is wearing it, this dress can't be controlled by ordinary people..."

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket, trying to secretly stuff one into his mouth.

Miao Yan'er was concerned about another matter at the moment.

She knocked out the cigarette in her husband's hand, recalled the phone call last night, and said worriedly: "Did you feel that Han Zhou's eyes were a little guilty just now? He was in a panic, and he pushed us out of the elevator and sat up and ran on his own." Could it be that he did something bad and dared not face us?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Gu Lang picked up the cigarette on the ground with a distressed face, and his tone was a little puzzled.

"Two young adults who have just grown up stayed together for one night, and one of them is a boy with a fresh blood. What do you think you can do?"

Gu Lang was taken aback, and soon understood what his wife meant, and the cigarette he just picked up fell to the ground again, hesitatingly said: "I can't..."

He felt that neither Han Zhou nor his daughter could be so impulsive.

But he recalled that just now, the way Han Zhou was running and buttoning his buttons was very similar to those clients who heard the sweeping of pornography while running and lifting their pants in the middle of the job, even the flustered expression was the same, and his heart instantly became nervous .

Glancing at each other with his wife, the two hurried to the door of the house, opened the door with a key, and saw the guzheng that had just been washed.

The girl seemed a little unhappy, and was sitting on the sofa drinking milk sullenly, holding a half-eaten bread in her hand.

Seeing the two people rushing into the room, Guzheng said unexpectedly: "Dad, Mom, why did you come back so early?"

Seeing the nervous expressions of the two, she was a little puzzled, and said, "By the way, Han Zhou just left, did you see him?"

"I see, we bumped into it just as we got out of the elevator. The kid was in a hurry and ran away when he saw us."

Miao Yan'er has been looking up and down at her daughter's body and expression since entering the door, and asked, "I'm just not at home all morning, why are you eating bread?"

Guzheng curled her lips and said her plan: "I originally wanted Han Zhou to cook for me. The food he cooked was quite delicious, but he left in a hurry. I felt bored so I didn't bother." It's time to cook, so I ate bread...have you had breakfast?"

Gu Lang sighed, and said: "Your mother was worried about you, she dragged me back at dawn, she was so exhausted, how could she have time for breakfast?"

"There's nothing to worry about, I'm not a child anymore."

Guzheng felt that her parents were a little strange, so she got up helplessly and said, "Take a rest when you are tired, and I will cook for you."

She put down the bread and walked towards the kitchen. The right leg hit by Han Zhou was still aching, so she could only use her left leg as hard as possible, so that her walking posture was quite weird.

Gu Lang looked at it for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he said nervously: "Xiaozheng, what's wrong with you?"

Guzheng thought that the other party was caring about her injured leg. When she thought about it, she became angry and complained: "It's not Han Zhou, he is like a starved ghost reincarnated. What."

She wasn't really angry, she was just whining.

There is quite a lot of information in this sentence, Gu Lang suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he took a few steps back dejectedly, his face ashen.

Miao Yan'er took deep breaths repeatedly to calm down, and felt that this kind of thing still needed to be confirmed, so she tried with a sullen face: "Xiaozheng, did you ... have a big, big fight last night?"

Guzheng was taken aback for a moment, wondering why her mother would suddenly ask this, thought for a while and said: "It's not a big fight, at most it's two tricks, I am the one who attacked him...Mom, where are you going?"

Miao Yan'er's face was as sinking as water, her voice was squeezed out from between her teeth, it was extremely cold.

"Go to the kitchen and get the knife."

"Take a knife? Do you want to cook by yourself?" Guzheng asked confused, "Dad, where are you going?"

Gu Lang was heartbroken and wished he could slap himself twice.

"I'll look in the storage room. There should be a pair of rusty scissors at home."

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At this time, Han Zhou didn't know that he had been sentenced to death by Guzheng's parents. He didn't realize that he was still wearing the change of clothes that Guzheng found for him last night - a brightly colored floral shirt. Mostly yellow, with messy patterns, it looks a bit like a dragon robe at first glance.

The trousers are loose slacks, coupled with the sunglasses on the face, it looks like a street slicker when matched.

The clothes he changed yesterday were already washed, but he forgot to change them in a hurry when he left the house, and it was too late to change them now, so he had to wait until the next time he came to take the clothes away.

"Uncle Gu's taste in choosing clothes is really unflattering..."

Han Zhou had a toothache, and felt several strange looks in the few minutes he walked out of the community, but it must be too late to go back and change his clothes now, so he could only bite the bullet and go to Mo Yixia's house.

It was almost nine o'clock when we arrived at Yunhuan Community, half an hour late, and it was at this time that Han Zhou realized that he had forgotten another important thing.

His access control card was left in the pants he changed yesterday, but today's security guard is still a stranger, he doesn't know him at all, and he has a stubborn temper.

In desperation, Han Zhou had no choice but to call Jiang Baiqian to explain the situation and apologize for being late.

The latter said it didn't matter, and wanted to directly inform the security guard to open the door, but Mo Yixia seized the opportunity and used some kind of words to get Jiang Baiqian's consent, and took the initiative to ask Ying to pick up Han Zhou.

Not long after, a girl wearing a mask and a peaked cap appeared at the gate of the community.

The moment he saw Han Zhou, Rao Yimo Yixia couldn't help but freeze for a few seconds with his calm temper. He looked at Han Zhou through the gate for a long time before leading him into the community.

The two walked side by side on the road in the community, and the heavy rain stopped at night. There was no water on the road, at most, some small puddles could be seen, and the air was fresh.

[Daily task 1 (Mo Yixia): 10/1 of the smiling face of the target ten times, you can get [-] point]

Seeing the mission prompt, Han Zhou said that it was fake not to be ashamed and angry, and said helplessly, "Are you laughing?"

"No." Mo Yixia silently lowered the brim of her hat.

"Absolutely."

"Why should I laugh?"

[Daily task 2 (Mo Yixia): 10/1 of the smiling face of the target ten times, you can get [-] point]

"Stop pretending, you're still laughing, and you haven't stopped."

"It's really not... poof."

Mo Yixia couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed softly, "Can you tell me why you are dressed like this? With the dragon robe added, you look like a down and out emperor. Why, you are firmly showing that Do you want to take back my neighboring princess?"

"Don't ask, I don't want to dress like this either."

Mo Yixia didn't ask any further questions, and said calmly: "You came half an hour later than usual today. If I didn't try my best to dissuade you, my mother would definitely deduct your salary."

"Yes, thank you so much."

Han Zhou laughed dryly, usually after saying this, it meant that this guy wanted to raise conditions.

Mo Yixia glanced at him, then pulled off the mask suddenly, revealing the delicate Qiong nose, and sniffed it a little closer, then put the mask back on, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

She gave a "tsk", and said lightly: "No wonder you are so perfunctory. It turns out that our Mr. Scumbag is looking for a new love."

Han Zhou was taken aback.

I only heard Mo Yixia continue to say: "The shampoo and shower gel you used today smell different from usual, and you suddenly put on such fancy clothes that don't match your personality, so I boldly speculate that you are somewhere Someone stayed at home, and there is a high probability that it is a certain girl."

"There's no reason for that last point, it's gut feeling."

Han Zhou was dumbfounded, and looked at her as if he had seen a ghost.

I know you're a secret agent, but since when have you been a part-time police dog?
　The illness is almost healed, tomorrow will be tense, and I will make up for the poor content of the past few days

　　
　
(End of this chapter)