Chapter 145

Song porcelain is sitting on the sofa gracefully, holding two needles in her hand and knitting a sweater. The immersed appearance is also beautiful and moving. Han Zhanzheng is sitting behind his desk, wearing glasses and working very attentively.

Li Li is a little disappointed.

"What are you thinking about again?" Han Zhan looked at Li Li with a smile and asked him: "you want to push the door and enter, what scene can you see?"

Li Li wisely didn't answer the question. Instead, he shifted the topic, pointing to the prototype sweater on Song porcelain's leg, and putting on an envious expression, he said, "Madam sister-in-law, this is a sweater knitted for Mr. Han. Han Xian's life is very good, and his wife is really virtuous."

Smell speech Han Zhan suddenly touched the mirror leg, unexpectedly did not utter a word.

Li Li realized what was wrong. This should be put in the past, the tail behind Han Zhan should have been lifted to the sky.

Song porcelain looked back at Han Zhan, who had some taste. She looked down at the sweater on her leg and said with a smile, "next week, I'm going back to my hometown in shunchen city. This one is for my grandfather. I'll knit another for brother Han in two days."

Hearing the speech, Han Zhan suddenly looked up at Song porcelain and said to her, "I like to hide blue."

Song porcelain said: "I think white is good-looking, Han Ge is easygoing and warm. I like men who look gentle and reliable."

Han Zhan: "I also think white suits me." Han Zhan is like a wall grass, song porcelain to which side of the wind blowing, he will fall.

Li Li regrets coming in and looking for abuse. "You go on, my life is hard, I have to go out with the partners." Li Li quickly turned away.

As soon as Li Li left, song porcelain went back to see Han Zhan. Seeing Han Zhan drinking his health tea, he sympathized with Li Li's life. "Brother Han is not kind. Manager Li is a bull and a horse for the company. You are at ease."

Han Zhan put down the thermos cup and said without expression: "it is everyone's responsibility to care for the disabled."

Song porcelain was directly laughed at by Han Zhan.

In the afternoon, song porcelain and Han Zhan went to the seventh floor for lunch. After returning to the office, song porcelain went into Han Zhan's small room to have a rest. Han Zhan didn't sleep. He sat in his office to deal with affairs.

The internal line suddenly rings. Han Zhan answers the phone and hears the younger brother at the front desk holding that clear voice: "Mr. Han, there is a girl named Han looking for."

Han Zhan will write the plan of the contract shrink hidden, this reply to the front desk brother: "let her in."

After a while, the office door was opened from the outside, and Han Wangwang stepped in with flat bottomed white shoes. She's still a little dirty pigtail, wearing a dirty pink hat and a dirty pink hip-hop jacket.

Han Wangwang, holding a black backpack, sat on the sofa before Song porcelain. He sat down and said, "uncle. The front desk brother of your company is very handsome. He looks like my boyfriend Wang Junkai. He is so handsome. You can give me his wechat. "

Han Zhan refused to be merciless: "my employee contract does not sell their bodies to seek honor."

Han Wangwang spit out his tongue. "I'll get it myself later." Not to micro signal, Han Wangwang a little discouraged. She leans on the sofa, the whole person is lazy and scattered, and is about to fall apart, like a salted fish without pursuit.

Han Zhan suddenly rings the keyboard. Hearing the news, Han Wangwang opened his eyelids and looked at Han Zhan listlessly. He asked weakly, "uncle, did you call me here for something?"

Han Zhan's gray blue eyes gave Han Wangwang an unhappy glance, and his tone was not fast: "speak in a lower voice."

Han Wangwang a Leng, she looked around the office, did not see the third person, feel strange. "No one else is there, and you're afraid to be heard?" Han Wangwang's eyes, subconsciously drift to Han Zhan's desk.

"Little cousin, you can't hide people under the table..." Han Wangwang looked at a lot of messy things, and a lot of yellow materials flashed in his mind.

Han Zhan sneered and mocked her: "your little cousin's new detergent has a good decontamination ability. When you have time to go to our house, I'll ask your little cousin to help you wash your brain."

Han Wangwang opened his mouth and muttered discontentedly: "aunt xiaobiao should be the first one to decontaminate..."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and even refuted that he could not.

The brain of his family porcelain treasure is indeed a little dirty.

He coughed uneasily. Han Zhan looked at the closed door of one side of the lunch room, and then told Han Wangwang: "your little cousin is taking a nap inside."

Han Wangwang suddenly realized that he nodded and whispered, "yes." She left her bag, got up and went to Han Zhan's desk. She crouched over his desk and looked at Han Zhan's work.

Her little cousin is so handsome when he doesn't talk. As soon as you speak, the vicious face makes people want to hit people.

After enjoying the beauty of his little cousin for a while, Han Wangwang asked him again, "what's the matter, little cousin?"

Han Zhan turns the computer around directly, and the screen is aimed at Han Wangwang. "Do you know this man?"

Han Wangwang glanced at the computer screen and saw a man who was also handsome, but had a fierce look in his eyes. Han Wangwang has no expression and orders his head. "Yes, Cheng. I've been harassing me recently."Han Wangwang did not know what his little cousin asked Cheng Ziang to do. She asked Han Zhan in doubt: "what's wrong with this man? Is there a problem?"

Han Zhan said: "his name is Cheng Ziang. He is the second young master of Chuandong group."

Han Wangwang nodded again: "I know."

"Is he after you?" Han Zhan asked again.

"He just wanted to soak me," she said

See her clearly own charm has several jin several Liang, Han Zhan is very pleased, "know he just wants to bubble you, it seems that you are not too stupid."

Hearing this, Han Wangwang rolled his eyes at him.

"Don't stare at me. There are no rules." Han Zhan stretched out his left hand, put his palm on Han Wangwang's forehead and turned her face to the other side.

Staring at Han Wangwang's side face, Han Zhan threw down the bait: "you do me a favor. When it's done, I'll persuade your father to allow you to go to Southern Medical University."

Han Wangwang knocked Han Zhan's hand off, looked up, and stared at Han Zhan with bright eyes. He exclaimed in surprise: "really!"

"Keep it down." Han Zhan dislikes Han Wangwang for his loud voice.

The world is big, the wife sleeps the biggest.

Han Wangwang quickly closed his mouth and made an action of closing the zipper.

Han Wangwang has a high IQ and a good mathematical talent. Her father hopes that she can become a mathematician and scientist in the future. But Han Wangwang is not here. She wants to be a military doctor.

Han Wangwang stretched out his hand, carefully and courteously pulled Han Zhan's clothes. The dog legs were attached to his body, and he sold himself to Han Zhan: "uncle, what do you want me to do. As long as it's not killing people and setting fire to them, I dare! "

Han Zhan patted Han Wangwang on the shoulder like a loving elder, and whispered to her, "well, there is a bit of resentment between me and this man named Cheng Ziang that needs to be dealt with. What about Wangwang, do as I tell you...

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