DreamersGN Chapter 812 3 Angle Relationships
Chapter 812 3 Angle Relationships
Chapter 812 The Triangle
With eagle-like sharp eyes, Chen Hao patrolled the living room, trying to find that potential enemy.
This person was able to sneak in without a sound. He was either a master of lightness kung fu, or some kind of reformed person, especially suitable for stealth and stealth.
There are not many places where people can hide in the living room, Chen Hao quickly locked behind the curtains, and his intuition told him that there were people hiding behind it.
However, Chen Hao couldn't help being a little surprised. The person who sneaked in didn't seem to have any killing intent, otherwise it would definitely not be a place for a sneak attack, and there was no cover. If he blocked him, he would have nowhere to hide.
Since the opponent had no killing intent, Chen Hao walked around quietly, so he didn't plan to make a heavy hand, and just used the grappling technique to catch the opponent later.
Chen Hao approached the window quietly, and when the distance was right, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the curtain. When he touched the curtain, he felt someone inside, and he found it.
Chen Hao immediately locked the opponent's hands and feet through the curtain, and then used his own body weight to throw the opponent down.
At this moment, the two fell to the ground through the curtain, and the curtain was torn off from the shelf, wrapping each other up like rice dumplings. Chen Hao quickly groped on each other to find out if she had hidden the murder weapon, but What I touched was soft and soft, not the muscles of a man, but more like a woman.
That comfortable arc made Chen Hao a little familiar, he had definitely encountered it before.
"Oh, you're hurting me!"
The person wrapped in the curtain finally spoke, his voice was soft, it was Hua Wu's voice.
Chen Hao was startled, and stretched out his hand to tear open the curtain, and there was indeed Hua Wu with a strange face inside.
"How are you?"
Chen Hao asked her in a daze. At this time, the doorbell rang again, but Chen Hao was still pressing on Hua Wu, and the two of them couldn't get up for a while.
"Da Shilang, Yuyan is outside, why don't you let go?" Hua Wu blamed in a low voice.
Only then did Chen Hao realize that his right hand was still pressing on the protruding part of Hua Wu's body. No wonder it felt familiar, because he had touched it before.
"Sorry……"
Embarrassed, Chen Hao quickly pulled her up. This was really not intentional. He didn't know it was Hua Wu, otherwise he wouldn't have searched for it like this.
"You messed up your hair."
After Hua Wu got up, she was sorting out her image. Her complaint about Chen Hao was actually just about her hairstyle, and the rest seemed to be just "not worth mentioning".
"Ding dong!"
The doorbell is still ringing outside.
"Is Peng Yuyan outside?" Chen Hao asked.
"Yeah, let's play a little joke with you, it seems to make you nervous, you can't help but make trouble at all." Hua Wu was still blaming him.
Chen Hao was speechless. After he opened the door to let Peng Yuyan in from outside, he already understood what happened before.
It must be a prank that Hua Wu came up with. She sneaked into the house first, and then Peng Yuyan hit the doorbell with a stone outside to lead him to the door, and then hid.
Hua Wu took the opportunity to steal the bracelet and hid it behind the curtain, it was as simple as that.
Originally, Chen Hao would definitely find out the clues, but he was preconceived, just after talking to Xiang Zhu about the need to pay attention to safety, he thought it was someone who was against him, which caused this oolong.
Fortunately, it was Hua Wu who touched her. If it was another girl, she would probably be considered a hooligan.
After Peng Yuyan came in, she saw that Chen Hao and Hua Wu were a little weird, so she said, "I said, don't make such jokes, did you get hurt by Chen Hao?"
"Yeah, he pinched me, and he pinched me for so long!" Hua Wu raised her nose and made a face at Chen Hao, alluding to his sloppy hands just now.
"Is that so?" Peng Yuyan asked.
"Uh...almost..."
Chen Hao faltered, not knowing how to answer.
"Then you should apologize to my master." After all, Peng Yuyan is in her 20s, has social experience, and is giving Chen Hao advice.
"I've already apologized."
Chen Hao didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, so he asked them both: "Why are you here suddenly?"
"Why, don't you welcome us?" Hua Wu pinched her waist with both hands, as if she was about to ask questions.
"No, I just asked casually." Chen Hao replied.
"My master missed you, so I came to see you." Peng Yuyan suddenly spoke bluntly.
"Who said, I'm too bored at home, I want to come out to relax!"
Hua Wu seemed to have been told what was on her mind, and she casually gave a reason to prevaricate, but she could see the clue from her flustered expression.
Peng Yuyan's face was sullen, and she suppressed a smile. Although she is a female man who practices martial arts, she is a woman after all, and she also likes to watch this kind of emotional gossip drama.
One is Chen Hao, a young, handsome and wealthy man with a successful career, who has a beautiful and capable CEO girlfriend, and the other is her eccentric little master who has just grown up. The three of them are entangled with each other. Peng Yuyan finds it very interesting .
The triangle is a stable structure in life, but it is the most unstable state in relationships.
"Okay, a house has been prepared for you. You and Peng Yuyan can choose two rooms to live in." Chen Hao said.
"There is no need for two rooms. Master and I can live together." Peng Yuyan said.
She has a calm and reserved personality. Chen Hao feels more at ease around Hua Wu, but it was just that he was acting a little nonsense when cooperating with Hua Wu.
Now that the oolong farce was over, Chen Hao spread his hands and asked Hua Wu for the bracelet.
"It's so expensive, isn't it a girl who gave it to you?" Hua Wu returned the bracelet to Chen Hao with a bit of taste.
This bracelet is composed of three colors of blue, white and pink, and it is indeed a bit feminine. No wonder the Flower Dance Club thinks so, but she also guessed it right. This is the communication bracelet given to Chen Hao by Ms. Xiangzhu from the Panlong Organization.
After all, Panlong Organization has confidentiality requirements, so Chen Hao asked: "When did you enter the room? Did you see anything?"
"I just came here too. Seeing you holding the bracelet in a daze, you must be thinking about a certain little sister. Hmph, you're still so playful even though you have a girlfriend!" Hua Wu sarcastically said.
Hua Wu didn't see the call with Xiangzhu, so Chen Hao felt relieved. As for her framing of him, Chen Hao just pretended not to hear it.
These two girls came, and they were not outsiders anyway, so Chen Hao let them eat and drink as they please.
At this time the doorbell rang again, and Chen Hao's house was really lively this afternoon.
This time Hua Wu jumped up and opened the door first, and Chen Hao was too late to stop him.
As soon as the door opened, there was a timid and innocent girl standing outside. She had a sweet appearance and was wearing a pink and white pullover, looking youthful and lovely.
It turned out that Luo Xin came to Chen Hao to discuss about tomorrow's live broadcast.
When Hua Wu saw Luo Xin, her almond-shaped eyes widened immediately, and she turned back angrily to find Chen Hao to settle the score.
"Okay, my love-hearted brother, no wonder you haven't returned to Baihe City recently. As expected, I guessed it. You actually hide your beauty in the golden house of the provincial capital, hum!"
Hua Wu's jealousy is a bit inexplicable, she is just Chen Hao's adopted sister, her brother is more affectionate, she shouldn't have such a sour tone, unless she doesn't regard Chen Hao as her brother, but another identity.
"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Hao reprimanded.
"Am I wrong?" Hua Wu snorted.
"Is that right?"
"Of course!"
The two of them were bickering like they were fighting with a young couple, and Peng Yuyan was snickering while watching. This was more exciting than watching an idol theater on TV.
(End of this chapter)