Chapter 94

What did he think of, song porcelain checked the violin and the recording microphone. Sure enough, there was the word "porcelain treasure" on everything.

Song porcelain stroked the string on the violin, and it was hot inside.

She tuned up the violin and couldn't help playing a tune.

It's a light tune.

When song porcelain finished pulling, he looked up and saw Han Zhan, who was leaning on the piano, drinking tea with a glass in his hand. In the teacup is the fat sea.

Health man.

Song porcelain holding the violin asked Han Zhan, "did you spend a lot of money?" Song porcelain knows that this precious blue piano is a limited edition specially customized by Steinway piano to commemorate the 20th anniversary of Steinway family Boston piano. There are only 20 in the world.

It's not a piano. It's art.

It's not cheap to get this piano.

Han Zhan said, "reciprocity is good. This is my wedding gift to you." She gave him a tie and he gave her a set of top musical instruments.

"I'll make a lot of money then." Song porcelain did not refuse Han Zhan's wishes, and she accepted the gift.

"Ah." Song porcelain suddenly sighed.

"Why sigh?" Han Zhan asked her.

Song porcelain some unwilling, "really want to dazzle a rich, but also afraid to expose your identity."

Han Zhan reached out and rubbed her head. "Don't try the piano?"

Song porcelain immediately became energetic again. She hung the violin on the wall, went to the piano and sat down. She said to Han Zhan, "come Han, I play, you sing."

Han Zhan sat down with a silent expression.

Song porcelain asked him, "what song can you sing?"

Han Zhan hesitated: "March of the volunteers."

Song porcelain expression slightly stupefied, then a brilliant smile, dogleg said: "the national anthem is good, the national anthem is inspiring."

Therefore, song porcelain played a march of the volunteers, and Han Zhan sang in his deep voice like singing in the army.

After playing the song, song porcelain suddenly shook his mobile phone and said to Han Zhan, "I recorded it."

"Give it to me." Han Zhan wants to rob his mobile phone. Where is song porcelain willing to return it. She got up quickly, with no slippers on, and strode to the sofa to sit down.

Song porcelain quickly opened the microblog, and said, "after a while, it will be national day. We will sing a national anthem in advance to wish the motherland prosperity and peace."

Han Zhan followed and came over. After hearing this, he stopped robbing her cell phone and turned back to the sofa to sit down.

Song porcelain sent a micro blog, "done."

Song porcelain's Micro blog, the comments of fans are very interesting, some praise Han Zhan steel straight man, others praise his voice is good.

"Han Ge, some people say that you are a male voice, suitable to be a host."

Without hearing Han Zhan's reply, song porcelain put down his mobile phone and turned to stare at Han Zhan. Han Zhan sat on the sofa, eating the sweet potato that his grandfather sent him, and watching the international news on TV.

His throat bone was rolling up and down.

Song porcelain stares at Han Zhan's sexy clavicle, and remembers the deep magnetic satisfied sigh that he uttered on her head yesterday afternoon, he couldn't help but swallow.

Thinking of something too exciting, song porcelain suddenly got up and walked to the kitchen, a little faster.

Han Zhan looks away from the TV and pursues song porcelain's back to the kitchen. Seeing her pour a glass of ice water, her face suddenly sinks.

Leaving the dried sweet potato, Han Zhan gets up and walks to the kitchen and takes the ice water from Song porcelain's hand. "I've said it many times. Drink less ice water." He poured the ice water into the pool.

When the palm is empty, song porcelain has no choice but to turn around. She stared at the empty glass in Han Zhan's hand, and her expression was complicated, "I'm a little hot."

Han Zhan: "24 degrees, what are you hot about?" Is it easy to fool him when he is a fool?

Song porcelain can't tell Han Zhan that when I see you and think of something, I'll feel hot and dry.

Staring at Han Zhan, song porcelain low curse: "not all blame you!" Stamp feet, song porcelain gas rushed upstairs. As expected, he is an old man, hot can only be body heat, can't heart heat?

Staring at Song porcelain's twisted buttocks, Han Zhan is at a loss. Why is he to blame? Don't understand where he provoked song porcelain, Han Zhan or follow up the stairs, want to ask a clear.

Song porcelain is already taking a bath. In one corner of the bed is her temporary neck bracket. Song porcelain just opened the shower, the heat has not yet spread, Han Zhan can see inside the translucent glass wall, song porcelain every move.

He turned his back and waited quietly.

Song porcelain took a quick bath. After the bath, she just wrapped up a towel and came out. Open the door, Leng Buding saw Han Zhan, song porcelain also scared. She patted her chest and asked, "what are you doing here?"

Han Zhan turned and asked modestly, "are you angry?"

Song porcelain: "No

Han Zhan: "but your expression tells me that you are angry."Song porcelain simply broke the jar, she said: "yes, I am angry. I'm excited to receive your gift. I see you sitting next to me, dressed up, and I just want to sleep with you. "

"I blame you. I blame you for being charming, but I don't know it!" Song porcelain took off the towel with wet hair and threw it into Han Zhan's arms. He asked angrily, "are you satisfied with my explanation?"

Song porcelain held his breath and spoke for a long time. After that, he gasped a little hard, and his clavicle and neck were all moving. And because of shame, his cheek turned red, like a little puffer fish.

Han Zhan was holding the wet scarf and suddenly realized, "Oh, so what you want is not ice water, it's me."

Han Zhan's summary is very accurate.

Song porcelain: "are you a representative of Chinese class when you are reading? This will sum up. " Her cheek is more hot, simply ignore Han Zhan, beyond him to get the neck support.

When passing by, Han Zhan holds song porcelain's hand.

Song porcelain's gaze up, "do what?"

Han Zhan looked down at her, calm and calm, but said: "to be honest, I thought about it when you played the piano before. I'm afraid you think I'm a pervert, so I didn't mention it

When he saw the real object of the Royal Blue Piano, he was thinking about how touching it would be if the white song porcelain lay on it. Just think like that, Han Zhan doesn't want to be a man again.

Just want to be a beast.

Song porcelain is slightly Zheng.

She stared at Han Zhan's feigned calm skin bag. After a moment's silence, she said with a sneer: "it's really a pervert." Feeling that it was not enough, she made up a knife: "old pervert."

Abnormal is really abnormal, old is really old.

After being attacked again, Han Zhan felt helpless. He picked up his neck to support himself and put on Song porcelain. Song porcelain stood obediently to cooperate with him, and did not commit obstinacy. When she recalled what she had said to Han Zhan just now, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it was.

Han Zhan is an old pervert. What is she?

Song porcelain was a little embarrassed.

Wearing the neck brace, Han Zhan did not take back his hand. He gently stroked the clavicle edge of song porcelain with his left hand. Song porcelain neck is actually very good-looking, beautiful lines, when looking up between the clavicle and neck is very sexy. Han Zhan has never made his mark in that place.

Han Zhan suddenly asked song porcelain: "when can I take off the neck bracket?"

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