Chapter 112

"Before the accident, there were countless women chasing him, but what about that?" Song porcelain staring at the beautiful and moving girl in the mirror, her face was more overbearing, she said: "so many people did not get Han Zhan, finally became my Han Zhan."

Hearing this, Li demon squints her eyes and looks at Song porcelain carefully. From the young girl's face, he saw possessiveness and ingenuity. Sure enough, the first lady, where is a silly white sweet.

"Song porcelain, since you decided to be Han Zhan's wife, I hope you can support each other for a lifetime with him." Li Yao didn't care about the reason and purpose of song porcelain's marriage with Han Zhan, he only cared about the result.

I just hope that song porcelain will treat Han Zhanhao and live up to it.

Song porcelain turned and looked at Li demon seriously. She looked serious and said, "as long as Han Zhan doesn't let me down, song porcelain will live up to him."

With her words, Li demon was relieved.

After changing the dress, song porcelain is doing modeling in Liyao's studio. After modeling, Liyao looked at Song porcelain with satisfaction and said, "OK, now you can show Zhan Zhan your most beautiful side."

Song porcelain looked at himself in the mirror and looked forward to Han Zhan's reaction.

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Han Zhan was sitting at the coffee table in the hall and making a phone call. He was talking about Zeus 1 with his German partner. Song porcelain waited for him to finish the phone, then coughed.

Han Zhan is surprised to see song porcelain standing behind him. "All right?"

Song porcelain fingers around in front of the clavicle. She stares at Han Zhan with glaring eyes, and asks Han Zhan expectantly and nervously, "brother Han, how are you? Isn't it very beautiful?"

Han Zhan's attention is focused on her dress.

"Not so good." As if he didn't see the dim color in Song porcelain's eyes, Han Zhan opened his eyes and said a lie: "old lady Cheng's 80th birthday is a serious and solemn occasion. I think you should wear a more modest and conservative dress..."

the Justice said is awe inspiring, but Han Zhan's eyes linger back and forth between Song porcelain's clavicle and chest.

After listening to song porcelain, I also felt reasonable. She was about to nod, but the Li demon on one side was staring at Han Zhan with a kind of penetrating eyes, and said without expression: "what nonsense, are you worried that she is too good-looking and will be missed by others?"

Which man is not possessive?

His mind was pierced, and Han Zhan was hardly embarrassed. Song porcelain but eyes slightly bright, she tilted her head to ask Han Zhan: "Uncle Li said is true?"

How can Han Zhan admit it.

He said solemnly, "change one, I think that one will be good." Song porcelain followed the direction of Han Zhan's fingers and looked in the past. It was a red fishtail skirt with sloping shoulders. It was not too exposed, but also solemn.

Song porcelain wanted to wear beautiful and colorful in her private heart, but she still took Han Zhan's possessiveness into consideration and finally changed into the red fishtail dress.

Before leaving, Han Zhan said to Li demon: "Uncle Li, I want that purple dress, too. Someone will come to take it later."

The fierce demon picks eyebrow, angry way: "hurry to go!"

Hearing Han Zhan's words, song porcelain in front of him was slightly stunned. Why is this man fickle?

Standing in the elevator, song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "don't you like that one?"

Han Zhan said, "you look good in it."

"You don't allow me to wear it." The tone of song porcelain is a little annoyed. At this time, the advantages of being single are reflected. Being single, who can manage what you want to wear. But when he got married, he had to rely on Han Zhan's care. Song porcelain could only please him.

Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was not satisfied with her decision, and that she was willing to change her dress to please herself. He leaned over Song porcelain's ear and said, "you can wear it at home. I like it very much."

Song porcelain thought of what hot scene, deeply looked at Han Zhan, she suddenly said with a smile: "Han brother, I am only 22 years old this year. You are already 32 years old. Although you are now in the prime of life, you have good physical strength and spirit. You can do anything you want...

seeing Han Zhan attracted attention by his words, song porcelain took revenge and pretended to be worldly wise and kitsch and said: "women are 30 as wolves and 40 as tigers."

Patting Han Zhan's stomach, through the material can also feel the vigorous strength hidden below. Song porcelain thought that the muscles were really hard, but he said something wrong with his mouth, "I'm afraid the muscles will become fat and the uncle will become a grandfather. If the strength can't keep up with the couple's feelings, there will be problems."

Han zhanmei's heart leaps wildly and resists the impulse to beat song porcelain violently.

When the elevator reaches the first floor, Han Zhan steps out and suddenly turns back to stop song porcelain, who is about to leave the elevator.

Song porcelain looked up at him and saw Han Zhan with a gloomy expression and said, "porcelain treasure is right, so I should use up your energy ahead of time. Then when you are 30 years old, you will have no energy to cure those moths."

Song porcelain:...

she has some leg soft bone acid.

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on the way to the Cheng family's mansion, neither of them spoke. Han Zhan's driver left early, and now it's Long Yu who is driving. Long Yu found that the atmosphere inside the car was strange, and he didn't dare to talk about it, so he drove with his head down.The car arrived at the gate of Chengjia safely.

Han Zhan takes his eyes back out of the window and sees song porcelain staring at Cheng's house in a daze. Her expression was gloomy, as if she remembered something unhappy.

Han Zhan suddenly said to Long Yu, "brother long, you should find a place to rest."

Long Yu knew that Han Zhan had something to say to Song Ci and wanted to support him. "OK." Long Yu got out of the car and went to the street, intending to eat something.

There was no one in the car. Song porcelain just looked at the door of the equation house in front of her. Her eyes were sinister and she had no smile on her face. "I lived in this house for six years. The Cheng family is rich, and there are a lot of people in the house, but it's strange that they just can't hear the cry of despair. "

Song porcelain was beaten by Cheng Zi'ang in those years, it is not without crying, but the servants downstairs come and go, heard, also should not hear.

Eyes and ears are sensors when you need them. They are just decorations when you don't need them. In this world, there are many people who live in their hearts a deaf mute.

Pointing to the plaque hanging right above the front gate, song porcelain gazed at the word "Cheng Zhai." he said, "the first time I was beaten by Cheng Zi'ang, I was at the gate." Because she laughed at the courier, and it caused trouble.

"When the servants saw it, they lowered their heads and pretended to be blind."

Han Zhan has a slight pain in his heart. He took song porcelain's hand and told her, "now you are Mrs. Han. No one dares to beat you."

Song porcelain Chao Han Zhan laughed and suddenly changed the topic. She said, "do you know how Cheng Ziang retaliated against me after I reported Cheng Ziang in my last life?"

Han zhanmei's heart twisted, subconsciously he wanted to refuse to listen, but he wanted to know more about song porcelain.

Han Zhan was silent. Hearing song porcelain's voice, he said calmly, "he hired a tramp and told him that as long as he could cripple me, he would get 500000 yuan."

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