Chapter 159

After entering the toilet, song porcelain sat on the toilet lid. She took her mobile phone, quickly edited a message and sent a circle of friends. Put down the mobile phone, song porcelain looked at himself in the mirror, opened the small make-up box, and took out a lace queen eye mask from it.

Song porcelain in the bathroom to prepare, Han Zhan stood at the door to ask song porcelain: "porcelain treasure, PS and beautiful pictures, which is better to use?"

Song porcelain: "novices use beautiful pictures to show off."

Han Zhan nodded and deleted PS. He promised again, "I will make you more beautiful in the future."

He didn't hear anything inside. Han Zhan was a little curious. "Porcelain treasure, what are you doing?"

song porcelain put down the eyeliner and sipped the flame red lips, then said, "surprise."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Han Zhan turns to the sofa and just sits down, he hears the sound of the toilet door knob turning. Han Zhan raised his head and saw song porcelain standing under the door.

She was wearing a pure black suspender silk pajamas with long curly hair on her back and a lace Queen's eye mask tied to her face. She drew an eyeliner, a sexy and mysterious eye mask, and her eyes were long and charming, and her eyes were shining.

Han Zhan's breath is slightly stagnant, forgetting what he originally wanted to say.

Song porcelain walked barefoot in front of Han Zhan, her porcelain white as jade shoulder, only two very thin belt, as if a hook is broken. Han Zhan reached for a belt and asked her, "when did you buy your pajamas? You look good on it. "

"I went to the mall on the day of pick-up." Song porcelain kisses Han Zhan's eyebrow and leaves a lipstick mark on his eyebrow.

"Brother Han." Song porcelain bent down and lifted Han Zhan's chin with her slender index finger. Looking down at Han Zhan's throat knot, song porcelain pulled up her red lips and laughed a little domineering. "On the first night of honeymoon, you can't waste your time, brother Han..."

Han Zhan took a deep look at her and suddenly pulled her into his arms...

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late at night, everything was quiet.

Han Zhan is wearing a pair of trousers and standing on the balcony with a cup of warm tea in his hand. In the room, song porcelain has already fallen asleep. After she was tired, her posture was very good. Her long hair was scattered on Han Zhan's pillow.

Han Zhan's back against the railing, looking at the sleeping song porcelain on the big bed, suddenly thought of a word.

Eat pith to know the taste.

Ding Dong -

Han Zhan received a wechat from his grandfather.

Calculate the time. It's early in the morning in China. I don't know what my grandfather is looking for in the morning. Han Zhan unlocks the phone, opens the chat interface with his grandfather, and clicks on the unread voice.

Han Zhan heard his grandfather say: "ha ha, you boy, how could you be so fat before? Just now I was looking at the photos of you at that time in the friends circle of Miss Song. I disliked you! 】

Han Zhan: [hmm? What circle of friends? 】He returned his grandfather a voice.

Grandfather: [didn't you see it? 】

Han Zhan quits the chat interface and finds the top song porcelain. After entering her circle of friends, she finds that Song Ci has updated her circle of friends a few hours ago.

Song porcelain: [guess who this cute and honest little fat man is? Jpg. 】The picture of song porcelain is Han Zhan's fat photo when he was 12 years old. This is song porcelain in Han Zhan's hometown a few days ago, with a mobile phone from the Han family photo album.

When Han Zhan saw the picture, he felt a bit broken.

Song porcelain has many wechat friends. Han Zhan is not sure how many people have seen the photos. Song porcelain hair circle of friends, it is three o'clock in the night, calculate the time, should be she hiding in the toilet hair.

Han Zhan can only pray that not many people see the photos.

He put down the water cup and mobile phone, went back to the room, found song porcelain's mobile phone, and unlocked it with her fingerprint.

Song porcelain sleeps like a pig without knowing it. Song Ci's friends, who don't sleep in the middle of the night, are all active in various social software. When Han Zhan opened song porcelain's wechat, he saw the number "65" on the discovery column at the bottom row of wechat.

Han Zhan opened the dynamic, and saw rows of comments and likes under the dynamic of song porcelain's circle of friends.

Friend a: [who is this? Chubby and cute. 】

friend B: [look at the color of the eyes...]

friend C: [is it...]

friend D: [your husband? 】

Han Wangwang: [hahaha, auntie, you must be true love to your little cousin! Only true love dares to be black and unbridled. 】

Han Zhan really realized how cruel song porcelain was to retaliate against people.

I'll report you, little bastard!

He put down his mobile phone and lay down on the other side of the bed, pinching song porcelain's nose in revenge. Song porcelain conditionally knocked off his hand, "don't make a fuss..." she turned over and continued to sleep.

Han Zhan couldn't help sighing, "porcelain treasure, can't you be kind to me?"

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in the early morning, song porcelain sat at the coffee table on the balcony, enjoying the morning shower, eating breakfast and looking at all kinds of passers-by downstairs. It's cool here. She wears a long silk skirt with V-neck suspender and a windbreaker to keep out the cold.Han Zhan opened the curtain and came out barebacked. Seeing the skirt with a low neckline inside her windbreaker, Han Zhan frowned and asked her, "do you have to wear this kind of anger on me?" She forgot the rules.

Song porcelain took a sip of milk and licked the milk bubbles on the lips. "How many days did you go to bed at ten o'clock on time? You can break the rules, so can I

Han Zhan himself broke the precepts and asked song porcelain to obey the rules. But, let his lover wear so sexy to go out to hang out, Han Zhan in the heart is a little bit to eat.

"Can't you close the button on your windbreaker?" This is Han Zhan's final bottom line.

Song porcelain put down his food, stood up and went to Han Zhan. She opened her arms and said, "brother Han, help me." The mouth says this gang, but the expression is arrogant like a queen.

Han Zhan bent down and buttoned her trench coat buttons. "In the morning we will go to meiquan palace, in the afternoon we will go to Princess Sisi Museum, and in the evening we will go to the golden hall. Everything you need to take is packed in a bag. I'll carry it for you

"Good."

Song porcelain went to pick up things, and Han Zhan sat down to eat. After breakfast, Han Zhan made a phone call, and soon the hotel sent him a car. The driver accompanies all day long with good service attitude and is ready to be dispatched at any time.

They went to meiquan Palace first. There were many people in the scenic area. Song porcelain took a few pictures of Han Zhan and then put away the camera. After visiting meiquan palace, they went to the next scenic spot. Until evening, they went to dinner.

A funny thing happened during the meal. Han Zhan ordered famous expensive dishes for song porcelain, and ordered a lot of food for himself.

Song porcelain is very delicious for you

Han Zhan: "you that, I have to eat three times to be full." This restaurant is very expensive. Han Zhan doesn't care to spend money on Song porcelain, but he can't bear to spend money on himself.

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