Chapter 807

Just when Zhang tezhu thought that Han jingnian had neglected his own problems again, his older and curled eyelashes flashed lightly, like talking to himself, and murmured a few words: "want to sleep her desire - hope."

Just listen to the clang, Zhang tezhu fell down from his chair and sat on the ground.

What the hell? Did he hear me right? Want to sleep her desire - hope? Who can tell him, what is this wonderful reply?

Thinking about it, Zhang te helped him to use all his limbs together, quickly climbed to Han jingnian's feet from under the table, and then he held his head up in amazement, looked at Han jingnian with a shocked face, and stammered, "Han, President Han, what do you mean, think, want to sleep with her, her desire to look?"

Hearing the sound of Han jingnian, he turned his head to look around first, and then looked at the foot slightly after he didn't find Zhang tezhu's man. He saw that Zhang tezhu's face was gray. He first despised the frown, then moved his legs to the side, and then answered Zhang tezhu's question: "literally."

"Word, literally?" Zhang te helped out in a fright: "isn't sleeping a verb?"

Han hasn't spoken for years.

But his expression let Zhang tezhu know that he was right. He was like finding a new continent. He completely forgot that he was still lying under the table. The whole man suddenly grunted from the ground, and then his head hit the bottom of the table, which made a big man's eyes burst into tears.

He took a long breath of cool air, rubbing his head and thinking sadly, wouldn't he just eat a melon? As for being scared again, is it a knock on the head again?

After the pain on his head was relieved a little, Zhang te helped heal the scar and forgot the pain. He couldn't wait to make a voice: "President Han, based on this, do you think Miss Xia wanwan is a lady? What if it's just your impulse? After all, men are lower body thinking animals... "

Before Zhang's words were finished, Han's cool and swish vision came: "1. I always think with my brain; 2. Even if I think with my lower body, I will only think for her lower body."

Zhang tezhu: "..." Is this a mouthful of dog food that has been intangibly stuffed by President Han?

Realizing Zhang's help here, I felt a touch of emotion at the bottom of my eyes.

Such president Han After his wife died at sea, he never saw her again. He thought he would never see her again in his life. Unexpectedly The girl named Xia wanwan, whose appearance made Han Zong, who had been absent for a long time, come back

In Zhang's full of sensibility, Han jingnian, who has opened the document, suddenly thought of something, and looked down at Zhang: "I shouldn't have said this to you. How can you understand what I want to express if you don't even have the chance to think about your lower body?"

Zhang te's heart was broken for a second: "..." Who did he offend? Why should he bear the pain that his single dog shouldn't?

In the face of Zhang te's heartbreaking look, Han jingnian takes back his eyes lightly and places his eyes on the document in his hand. He looks at the dense words on it, looks at it, and can't help looking back, and looks behind him

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