Chapter 138

Song porcelain saw that his expression was shriveled. She must have run into a wall there. She asked Han Zhan, "it's not interesting to be alone with Song Fei, is it?"

Han Zhan bent his lips and told a lie against his heart, "sister Fei is very good to get along with. I just want to stay with you."

"Don't say anything against your heart. I don't know her virtue yet."

Han Zhan did not continue this topic, he asked song porcelain: "stomach pain?"

Song porcelain menstruation came, the abdomen slightly uncomfortable, but not painful. She shook her head and said, "it doesn't hurt."

"That's good. I'll serve the tea. " Han Zhan delivers a cup of tea to Song Fei with respect.

Song Fei has no intention of reaching for the tea. Her cold eyes have been staring at Han Zhan's eyes, and suddenly mention: "when she was eight years old, song porcelain was bullied by a male classmate in her class for the first time. How can I avenge her?"

Han Zhan stares at Song Fei quietly, knowing that Song Fei is trying to give him power, which is also in Han Zhan's expectation. As if intrigued by this sentence, Han Zhan lowered his head and asked, "how did you find the court for song porcelain?"

Song Fei's face is expressionless, but his words are a little frightening. "I hid a snake in his schoolbag, and he was bitten and almost amputated..."

Under Song Fei's cold eyes, Han Zhan praised Song Fei without changing his face: "sister Fei has done a great job. Those who bully song porcelain deserve retribution. " Han Zhan felt that this was not enough, and added: "it's not too much to strike a thunderbolt."

Song Fei snorted coldly, "Han Zhan, I don't care what your status and status are. If you marry song porcelain, you should treat her with respect and love all your life. If you dare to bully her... "Song Fei took the tea, but didn't drink it. Instead, he poured the cup of tea into the fleshy potted plant on the table top.

She put down the teacup heavily and then said, "it's not the boiling water that pours on you, but sulfuric acid."

Being deterred by Song Fei's action, Han Zhan's face does not change, and his face is full of light smile. Looking at the song porcelain behind him, Han Zhan said happily: "we are blessed to have a sister who loves us so much."

Hearing this, Song Fei can't help but look at Han Zhan.

Good concentration.

Song Ci, who has been standing behind Han Zhan in silence, quietly looks up at Han Zhan and looks at Song Fei, who is leaning against the sofa like a boneless Song Yu. She suddenly turns around and runs into the bathroom.

Han Zhan heard the movement, looked back, and saw the bathroom door was closed, Han Zhan had some helplessness.

Song Fei curled his lips and said in a right and wrong way: "good luck!"

Song porcelain got into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and burst into tears.

It's really great to have relatives to support themselves.

When song porcelain came out, her eyes were slightly red, but Han Zhan was considerate and did not ask her the reason to avoid embarrassment. He just pushed the cup of baixiangguo tea to song porcelain and said to her, "the tea is getting cold."

Song porcelain bowed his head, raised his tea cup and drank a mouthful of sour and sweet fruit tea.

At this time, Yan Jiang came downstairs after making the sheets. He went to Song Fei and sat down. Seeing the potted plants which had been scalded by boiling water, Yan Jiang felt some pain. This is his favorite pot of meat!

Song Fei noticed his heartache in his eyes and looked down on him. "Heartache?"

Yan Jiang asked her, "did you splash it?"

Song Fei: "hand shaking, not careful."

Well, you're just shaking.

Song Fei is out of spirits and wants to have a rest. She stood up slowly and glanced at a song porcelain who was drinking fruit tea beside Han Zhan. Without asking anyone's opinion, she firmly said, "Song porcelain will sleep with me tonight."

Song porcelain didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Fei's arrangement. She put down her tea cup and stood up closely. "Song Fei, it's very tired to go upstairs. I'll help you." Song porcelain holding Song Fei, they slowly go upstairs, leaving Yan Jiang and Han Zhan two old men in the living room looking at each other.

Yan Jiang looked at Han Zhan in silence and said to him, "there is only one guest room in my house..."

between the two, there is bound to be one who wants to make a floor shop.

Han Zhan also had a complex expression. He looked up at the home of Yan Jiang and didn't make complaints about it: "you have a two bedroom room with such a big house. You are really extravagant."

Yan Jiang: "I never thought that one day in my own home, I still need to rob a guest room with an adult male." By implication, Han Zhan is the uninvited guest.

Han Zhan is also not a vegetarian. "You are the spokesperson of Zeus airlines, but the boss of Zeus Airlines..." he implied that he had enough meaning --

I am your father, and the bed should belong to me.

But Yan Jiang is also not a good stubble, he said: "Song porcelain listen to Song Fei, and Song Fei will be mine sooner or later." He is a man who can blow the pillow side breeze beside Song Fei's ear!

Han Zhan is willing to bow down!

two people refused to sleep on the floor. Yan Jiang and Han Zhan had big eyes on the small eyes. After a while, Han Zhan compromised. He took the lead and said, "I sleep very honest, I don't kick people."

Yan Jiang also said, "I don't snore either.""Yes

They go upstairs together. After a simple wash, Han Zhan and Yan Jiang sleep separately in a bed of 1.8 meters.

Two men with long legs and long feet were sleeping in the same bed, looking a little crowded. Han Zhan's head moved on the pillow. He didn't hear the movement in the master bedroom next door. He felt helpless, "your sound insulation is very good." You can't even eavesdrop.

Yan Jiang didn't sleep. He was playing with his mobile phone. He naturally understood what Han Zhan was referring to. He said: "their sisters haven't talked with each other for many years. There must be endless words tonight."

Han Zhan said, just want to know what they said and whether they talked about him...

the happiest thing for Song Fei to wake up is that Song Ci and Yan Jiang are abnormal. "Song Fei wakes up. You've got your wish."

Yan Jiang gave a wry smile, "where..." at the thought of what song Fei refused to say, Yanjiang couldn't even do it. "I confessed to her that she refused me and said that she felt that I was a brother... The road is still long, and we have to chase after it slowly."

Han Zhan sympathizes with Yan Jiang's experience, "you still have to grind."

Yan Jiang just wants to cry.

It's ten o'clock. It's time for Han Zhan to go to bed. "I'm going to sleep," he said, turning the phone to mute

Yan Jiang: "good night."

Han Zhan turned off the light.

The room suddenly became dark and Yanjiang's pupils shrank. He could not help but overcome his fear and called Han Zhan in a low voice: "Mr. Han."

Han Zhan did not open his eyes, issued a puzzled: "hmm?"

Yan Jiang: "can I turn on the light?"

Han Zhan asked, "it's bad for your eyes to turn on the light to sleep." The health man is very careful to protect his body, such as sleeping at night, leaving the night lamp is absolutely not allowed.

Yan Jiang was embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid of the dark."

Han Zhan:...

it is true that what kind of pot is matched with what cover. Yan Jiang, such a coward, has to be cleaned up by a ruthless figure like Song Fei.

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