Chapter 178

All the guests stood up and looked at the bride's entrance slightly. Seeing the noble and beautiful song porcelain, everyone is breathing a stagnation. Han Zhan's several Ganma are all looking at Song porcelain with satisfaction, and their eyes are kind and excited.

Song porcelain's brain is in a mess, one foot on the soft grass, as if trapped in the clouds. She looked at Han Zhan on the wedding platform. She was staring at him with those hot eyes that could melt people. Rao was shy even though song porcelain was thick skinned.

Slightly drooping his head, song porcelain thought: brother Han, can't your eyes be restrained?

Shen Yubei brought song porcelain to Han Zhan's body. This was the first time Shen Yubei saw Han Zhan's real man. He felt a little sour.

Cheap, old boy!

Han Zhan bent down and called out respectfully, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Yubei said, putting song porcelain's hand in Han Zhan's palm. At the same time, Shen Yubei told Han Zhan: "Song porcelain is the child I watched growing up. You can't bully her just because she has no father or mother."

"She has me."

Han Zhan's heart is full of awe. He looked down at Shen Yubei seriously and promised, "don't worry, I will never fail song porcelain."

"Said to do it." Shen Yubei patted song porcelain on the back and reminded her, "follow him on the stage."

"Thank you, teacher."

Led by Han Zhan, song porcelain came to the ceremony platform.

They stood face to face, hand in hand, looking at each other.

The highly respected president of the chamber of Commerce stated that he was the witness of their wedding.

He poured two glasses of wine and said a classic saying: "the wine of love is sweet and bitter. If two people drink it, it is sweet dew; if three people drink it, it is sour vinegar; if you drink it casually, you will be poisoned. "

"Come on, after drinking this cup of manna, don't drink it with others in my life!" When speaking, the statement also looked at Han Zhan with deep meaning, as if he was looking at a scum man.

Han Zhan is very helpless.

The statement handed the glasses to song porcelain and Han Zhan respectively. They looked at each other with a smile and drank the wine.

His face suddenly changed. He opened up a certificate and said in a loud voice:

"I like the marriage between the two surnames today, and the marriage will last forever. This day, peach blossom is burning, Yishi IKEA, butanian, erchang Erzhi. With the agreement of white head, I write to Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will be recorded and the Mandarin spectrum will be recorded. "

The statement raised his head, looked at Han Zhan, and then looked at the young and beautiful bride song porcelain. He asked Han Zhan, "Han Zhan, are you willing to marry song porcelain for the rest of your life, never give up, never leave?"

Han Zhan looked at the song porcelain, and looked at the song porcelain with a blush. Then he said, "I will."

The statement also asked song porcelain: "Song porcelain, are you willing to marry Han Zhan for the rest of your life, never give up, never leave, never get together?"

"I will."

"OK, now exchange the token."

Li Li takes the ring box and goes to Han Zhan's back. Han Zhan reaches out his right hand with white gloves, takes out the ring and puts it on for song porcelain.

The ring is custom-made by Han Zhan for song porcelain. It is a luxurious diamond with glittering luster on its claw inlaid palladium ring holder. The diamond has a net weight of 6.2 carats, FL grade, D color, and 3EX perfect cutting.

It is a rare and precious diamond in terms of size, clarity and cutting.

This diamond was purchased by Han Zhan two months ago, the day when he and song porcelain had just obtained the certificate.

Mo Yao is a jewelry supplier and a jewelry collector. The diamond was bought by Mo rumor from an African diamond dealer for 4 million yuan five years ago. Han Zhancheng wanted to buy it, and Mo Yao sold it to him at the original price.

The cost of this diamond ring is only 4 million yuan, but its market value is immeasurable. It can be sold at an amazing high price in any auction house.

Song porcelain slender fingers, wearing a diamond ring, more beautiful.

The guests below couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take photos.

Compared with the high-profile and luxurious diamond ring of song porcelain, Han Zhan's ring is too low-key. His ring is a simple ring with only a black diamond in the center.

Song porcelain feel aggrieved Han Zhan, she decided to wait until the wedding is over, to give Han Zhan five sweaters!

After the exchange of love keepsake, the two signed their own names on the marriage certificate. Han Zhan, whose writing style has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, wrote in block letters when he signed the certificate.

Song porcelain also learned from him and wrote his own name.

Han Zhan, song porcelain's name is close together, two people's destiny, also will tie together for a lifetime. Song porcelain staring at the marriage certificate, suddenly want to ask Han Zhan, last life you said there is a secret to tell me, what is it?

Unfortunately, Han Zhan has no memory of his last life.

The statement closed the marriage certificate and said in a loud voice, "Licheng!"

Li Li suddenly pushes Han Zhan, who is unprepared and pours on Song porcelain. Song porcelain quickly hugs Han Zhan, and they stagger a few steps before they stand firm.Below, young people are in cajoling: "kiss ah!"

Han Zhan is an old rascal who is not afraid of meat and vegetables when he is shut down. However, outside, he is also a bit reluctant to let go of so many elders who have watched him grow up.

Song porcelain suddenly took Han Zhan's face and gave him a kiss on the mouth and on his forehead, giving him a lipstick impression.

There was more noise at the scene.

Han Aoyu said to his wife, who was speaking beside him, "we are so shy!"

Mrs. Chen tolerated a smile, "Zhan Zhan, I'm sorry." She looked at Song porcelain and said, "your granddaughter-in-law is quite lovely."

Han Aoyu couldn't help hissing, "Song wench is very good. She is beautiful and kind-hearted. She can talk, she can knit sweaters, she can fly airplanes. I heard that she plays the violin very well, and she can eat..." Han Aoyu shook his head and said happily: "it's good everywhere."

Mrs. Chen just smiles.

Han Zhan got married in her thirties, and the old man was happy. She could understand that.

After the wedding, all the people went to the hotel to eat. Song porcelain and Han Zhan took a group of wedding photos in the forest, and then went to the hotel.

A meal also very happy, there is no crazy phenomenon of drinking. Because of the lack of people, song porcelain only drank two cups after a round of wine. The evening

there is also a party. After dinner, all the guests stay in the hotel, playing cards, singing and singing. Han Zhan and Song Ci greet their friends, play a few games of cards, and then take song porcelain upstairs to meet his mothers.

Three godmothers are here.

Mo Yao was wearing a white V-collar suit skirt, sitting on the sofa with a pair of white jade feet on Li demon's legs. Li demon takes a feather to gently lift the foot of Mo ballad. Mo Yao squints his eyes and seems to enjoy it.

As soon as song porcelain entered the room, she saw this scene. She was stunned, and a sentence flashed in her mind --

the domineering female president and her little sweetheart!

The eyes catch a glimpse of Liyao's good figure under the suit coat. Song porcelain is a little embarrassed.

This little sweetheart is not too small.

Singer Di Rongrong took off her dress and wore a suspender nightdress. She knelt down on the carpet beside the tea table and looked through her bag with her head down. While looking for something, Emperor Rongrong said: "come on, play mahjong, Mo rumor that you have so much money, afraid to lose to me, right?"

Mo ballad squints his eyes and says nothing.

Jin Luolan, a diplomat, is staring at the TV, watching the movie Titanic. She stares at the face of the hero, Xiao Li, without blinking.

Jin Luolan looks like I'm a Yangou and I'm proud of myself. It's hard to connect Jin Luolan with the diplomat in front of the media, who often turns reporters in other countries' media so much that they dare not even fart.

Han Zhan coughed and said in a low voice, "Ganma, I brought song porcelain to you." Hearing this, the three Ganma looked up and looked at Song porcelain. Their eyes were bright, as if they were looking at treasures.

Song porcelain's muscles are tense.

Standing beside Han Zhan, she nodded slightly and called out to the three women, "good motherhood!"

Emperor Rongrong quickly stood up and took song porcelain to sit on the sofa beside Mo ballad. "Song porcelain, I think your friends call you song song, we call you song song."

"Good motherfucker." Thinking of Li Yao's exhortation, song porcelain quickly took the godmother of emperor Rong Rong: "what brand of foundation fluid do you use? It's very comfortable. It looks like my skin has zero pores. It's better than mine! "

Li demon raised her eyes and looked at Song porcelain. She wanted to smile.

Emperor Rongrong touched his face with embarrassment and said, "ah, Song Dynasty, your eyes are good. When it comes to good skin, your other two dry mothers can't compare with me. I'm a skin care expert. I've been paying attention to maintenance since I was a teenager... "

when it comes to skin care experience, di Rongrong talks endlessly.

Song porcelain listened with a smile. He was very patient, and could not find any expression of impatience on his face.

Ah, it's better for Han Rongrong to tell you how to write a copy of Han Rongrong's smart book when she's published

She turned on her computer and was ready to write a book.

Song porcelain can be seen, this emperor Rongrong out of singing is really good, other times are a bit confused and out of tune. She had heard that the teacher had fallen in love with emperor Rongrong before, and song porcelain was surprised. She didn't expect that the teacher would like this kind of confused and lovely girl.

Song porcelain took out a photo of Yan Jiang from her bag.

She gave the photo album to Jin Luolan. "Luolan Ganma, Yan Jiang heard that you are his fan. Before going to Africa, he specially gave me his autographed photo album so that I could give it to you. He said, "it's his pleasure to be liked by you."

Jin Luolan took the photo and touched it fondly. She carefully put the book into the bag, looked up at Song porcelain lovingly, touched song porcelain's face and praised her: "song song, you are really a kind and intimate little cotton padded jacket."Song porcelain has a clever smile.

She plays cute, who can not love?

Mo rumor that song porcelain easily bought the hearts of Jin Luolan and Emperor Rongrong, and was curious about what method song porcelain intended to use to please her.

Song porcelain came to the ink ballad in front of her, she was a little unable to resist the strong momentum of Mo ballad. "Mummy. I have a present for you, too Song porcelain tried to be more calm and calm. This is the most difficult woman to deal with!

Song porcelain directly handed a note to Mo Yao.

Mo ballad took the note, looked through it several times, and suddenly closed the note. She raised her eyes and took a deep look at Song porcelain and asked her, "where did you get this note?"

Song porcelain said, "it was written by my father himself when he was still alive."

Mo Yao looked at her eyes and became inquisitive. "Your father..." she looked at the handwriting on the front page of her notebook and said, "what's the relationship between you and the Mo family?"

Smell speech, play mobile phone li demon suddenly raised his head, stare at Mo ballad to have a look. Glancing at Song porcelain, he saw song porcelain's face confused. Li demon explained, "Mo's family in Sichuan city."

Song porcelain is still in a fog.

The Mo family in Sichuan city is the first legendary family of traditional Chinese medicine. It is said that the Mo family is the master of the art of making bones and muscles grow and withered trees can rejuvenate the spring. What do you have to do with the Mo family? "

"It doesn't matter." Song porcelain has never heard of the Mo family, she said: "never heard of it."

Mo rumor looked at her suspiciously and looked at the notes again. She put the notebook in Li demon's arms, and then casually asked, "is your father a very good doctor of traditional Chinese medicine? What is it called? "

Song porcelain: "it's called song Tingyun. He's very powerful. People from several villages nearby used to come to him for treatment if he had infertility, sore back and legs, and other difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

Song Fei's talent in medicine may have followed song Tingyun.

Hearing the words of infertility, Li demon looked at Song porcelain suspiciously, and then looked down at the notebook in his hand. After hearing Song Ci's words, she nodded and said, "if my wish comes true, song song song, I will give you a company and you will be the boss's wife."

Song porcelain thought: the richest man is the richest man, so he can send a company.

She joked, "forget the company. I don't have the skills to run it well. If a godmother really likes me, she will give me a building and let me be a renter. "

"Yes."

Mo Yao sat up and pointed to a small box on the edge of the sofa. She said to song porcelain, "when we meet for the first time, we will prepare a small gift. Do you like it or not?"

Song porcelain said thanks and took Han Zhan to the box. Han Zhan helped her open the box. Song porcelain looked down and was blinded on the spot. She saw a bunch of golden bars!

Worthy of being the richest man in Asia, this gift is truly given! Even if you send gold bars, you will get a box of gold bars!

Mo rumor took out the gift, and Emperor Rongrong also got up from the computer desk, took a gift box and handed it to song porcelain, "I'm not as proud as your mummy of ink ballad. I'm a poor gift."

It is said to be poor, but it is also a luxury brand bracelet with a price of more than 100000 yuan. "Thank you, Rongrong Ganma. I like this gift very much."

In terms of money, as a national civil servant, Jin Luolan was not as bold as Mo Yao and di Rongrong. She gave song porcelain a set of calligraphy and paintings with collection value.

After meeting the Ganma and getting their approval, song porcelain and Han Zhan went back to their guest rooms.

Once inside, song porcelain was paralyzed on the bed.

She was too tired to move a finger.

Han Zhan pillows song porcelain's head on his leg and kneads her shoulder tenderly.

Song porcelain asked Han Zhan: "Mo family is very cattle?" Mo rumor just looked at her father's notes and asked if she knew the Mo family. The Mo family seems to have a good beginning in the reaction of Mo ballad at that time.

"The Mo family is a real Millennium medical family in China. How powerful is the current leader of the Mo family? The top three hundred million people in our country are the most simple

Song porcelain hit a ring finger, she said: "chief imperial doctor?"

"Almost."

Song porcelain lying on Han Zhan's leg, she pointed to the back, said: "press the waist for me."

"Good."

"Brother Han, why do you want to ask me if I know the Mo family? Is my father related to the Mo family? " Song porcelain is not really silly white sweet, some things calm down a little thinking can be detected strange.

Since Mo ballad asked, there must be a reason.

Han Zhan suddenly said, "Song porcelain, how much effort do you think an orphan has to make? What kind of struggle can you have the amazing talent of your parents?"

This question directly asked song porcelain.

My father's exquisite traditional Chinese medicine can't be learned by simply studying in University for a few years. Mother is proficient in many languages, but also good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

She has never thought deeply about a problem, as an orphan, helpless, how her parents read books? At that time, the state did not have compulsory education, and orphanages were not as formal as they are now.In those days, not to mention orphans, even ordinary people's children, there were few who were proficient in foreign languages. If you have a good family background, it's even if you can speak English.

In this way, song porcelain understood the violation.

Song porcelain looked up at Han Zhan and asked him, "brother Han, have you investigated my parents?"

The question is not easy to answer.

After a little hesitation, Han Zhan still nodded. "I did a simple survey of my parents in law." He told a white lie, "this marriage, I see you there are no relatives, I want to investigate the background of my parents in law, to see if there are any relatives."

Song porcelain asked eagerly, "what about the result?"

Seeing that song porcelain did not mind his own private investigation of his parents in law, Han Zhan was relieved. Han Zhan told song porcelain: "there are many mysteries about your parents. The information I found shows that your parents suddenly appeared in wangdongcheng 35 years ago. Before that, there were no such two people as Jiang Mengmeng and song Tingyun... "

Song porcelain was surprised. She sat up and folded her legs and murmured suspiciously:" how can this be possible? Thirty five years ago, my parents were in their twenties. They can't come out of nowhere

Han Zhan knew that song porcelain's heart must be full of doubts. He pinched song porcelain's palm in a placid tone and said in a calm voice, "I think their identities are fake. Jiang Mengmeng and song Tingyun are pseudonyms

"As for their real names, I don't know."

Song porcelain only felt absurd. If his father was not song Tingyun, who was he originally? Who is mother Jiang Mengmeng?

Song porcelain was filled with question marks and couldn't sleep.

At this time, Song Fei finally wakes up. She makes a video call to Song Ci.

Song porcelain connected to the video, took the mobile phone to the small living room, she put the mobile phone on the ashtray, against the water cup placed firmly. Song porcelain sits on the sofa and says hello to Song Fei. "Song Fei, are you awake?"

"Well." See song porcelain in pajamas, Song Fei asked her: "in the rest, wedding busy?"

"Well, there's a party in the evening." Song porcelain has been thinking about their parents, some absent-minded, not much talk.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Song Fei asked her.

Song porcelain can't hide her worries. She asks Song Fei, "Song Fei, do you think your parents will cheat us?"

Song Fei's casual expression gradually became serious. She stared at Song porcelain and frowned and asked, "why do you ask that?"

Song porcelain was a little upset. She said, "brother Han told me that our parents' names were fake. Our mother didn't call Jiang Mengmeng, and my father didn't call song Tingyun. It's very likely that something happened to them, and they hid in the east city and lived a life of anonymity. "

"It's an orphan's background. It's probably fake." Song porcelain finished, staring at Song Fei's face, not let her any subtle reaction.

However, Song Fei just nodded coldly and said to her, "Congratulations, you finally realize that you have been kept in the dark by your parents all these years." Her name is song porcelain little fool, not for no reason.

Song porcelain grinds his teeth and asks Song Fei, "did you know that for a long time?"

Song Fei asked, "how many orphans have you ever seen as outstanding as our parents?"

Song porcelain realized how stupid she was. She asked Song Fei, "what else do you know? Tell me, don't hide it from me. "

Song Fei: "nothing else. What my parents are hiding from you is also from me."

Song porcelain did not doubt Song Fei's words. She suddenly said, "Song Fei, do you think they may be fugitive murderers?" Song porcelain has no other skills. It has rich imagination.

Song Fei: "have you seen more police and bandit movies recently?"

Song porcelain also knows that she thinks too much, but she just wants to know what her parents are hiding from them.

"Happy wedding, song porcelain. I have to go to work. I'll talk to you next time. "

"... OK."

Knowing how busy Song Fei was at work, song porcelain did not disturb Song Fei any more and hung up the phone directly.

Song Fei goes back to the room, opens the wardrobe and finds a loose T-shirt and jeans. She changed her clothes and came to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for herself.

Song Fei can't cook. She cooks a bowl of noodles. Staring at the boiling water and noodles rolling in the pot, Song Fei murmured: "little fool, you are responsible for silly white sweet enough, you know so much to do."

Some things, even if Song Fei knew, would not tell song porcelain.

For example, their mother used to get involved with a man. For example, they also have a half brother...

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night comes and the feast begins.

The party is a world for young people.

Song porcelain and Han Zhan, dressed in splendid clothes, performed the opening dance under the public's attention. Song porcelain dance can be soft and domineering. She wore a long Lavender dress and danced with Han Zhan on the dance floor and danced a waltz.

Song porcelain's dance is specially learned from professional teachers, but Han Zhan, who is a half baked boy, can't dance at all. Before the wedding, he crammed for two days. Fortunately, Han Zhan is not stupid, although a waltz dance is not excellent, but also did not make a joke.After jumping, song porcelain lies in Han Zhan's arms and says with a smile, "I'm so afraid that you step on my feet."

Han Zhan was embarrassed, "should I be rewarded?"

Song porcelain mysteriously told Han Zhan: "I have prepared a surprise for you."

Han Zhan thinks that the shock may be greater than the surprise.

After the first dance, it was half past eight. Song porcelain went back to her room to change a dance skirt. When she returned to the dance hall wearing a golden bra and a goldfish tail skirt, everyone cheered!

"Wow, Song Song Dynasty, belly dance?"

Han Zhan and Li Li stand together to drink. Hearing the news, he turns in surprise and looks at the entrance.

Seeing song porcelain's bold dress, Han Zhan's breath was stagnant.

This is rebellion!

Song porcelain big wave curly hair on the shoulder, bright eyes with drunk wine like charm. She glances at Han Zhan and winks at him intentionally. Han Zhan has a feeling of being electrified.

The skirt on her body is very exposed. The slender willow waist that Han Zhan has seen and touched is very big and square. It's hard to attract people's attention.

She didn't wear any jewelry, she turned the world upside down.

Han Zhan's eyes were burning and he wanted to take song porcelain away. It's just that so many people are watching. Tonight is their wedding party. Han Zhan is reluctant to sweep song porcelain's interest.

Song porcelain goes to Han Zhan and reaches for Han Zhan. "Han Ge, you stand here." Song porcelain chose the best place for Han Zhan to enjoy the next dance.

Han Zhan stood with his hands around his chest. He saw that song porcelain had arranged her skirt and stood in the middle of the dance floor. He nodded to the drummer.

The drummer also nodded to song porcelain, and then he beat his hands on the drum to produce a rhythmic music. Song porcelain with the drum beat, the buttocks with shaking.

With her shaking, Han Zhan knew that he was a good belly dancer.

Song porcelain's body is not attached to the body in the same place, but when the body is not twisted, it is as if the body is not moved by the water.

Han Zhan is closest to song porcelain. He clearly feels the charm of song porcelain, and his body even reacts.

Song porcelain stepped on the point to rotate the body, as if indefatigable, not dizzy. The skirt flutters under her, brushing through Han Zhan's trouser legs, and stirs Han Zhan's heart.

Han Zhan felt the charm of song porcelain. Similarly, others could feel it. At the scene, both men and women were shouting song porcelain's name, and even some girls couldn't help wriggling.

After Han Zhan's death, Li Li and Beizhan are crying and howling.

Han Zhan does not take a little temperature in the eyes, in the face of Li Li and the North War. The two men touched Han Zhan's eyes and quickly lowered their heads, and did not speak or scream.

Finally, song porcelain jumped out of the house.

She was a little hot, and her forehead was sweating. Song porcelain wiped her sweat. When she looked up, she saw Han Zhan stride over. Approaching, Han Zhan quickly took off his suit and put it on Song porcelain.

Han Zhan held song porcelain's cheek and gave her a kiss on the forehead. When she left, song porcelain heard Han Zhan warning her: "absolutely no next time."

Song porcelain raised his head and gave Han Zhan a clean and beautiful smile.

With that smile, Han Zhan's heart and liver all shook.

Song porcelain was pulled to the seat by Han Zhan. Song porcelain leaned against Han Zhan's arms and asked him, "brother Han, can I dance well?"

Han Zhan can't lie, "OK."

Song porcelain is satisfied.

At the grand meeting tonight, we can hardly see the elders of Han Zhan. All of them are young people. Song porcelain has friends from all walks of life.

When it came to friends' performance, song porcelain's friends came on stage to sing. Some people perform magic, others perform dance. When it was Han Wangwang's turn to come on stage, she directly gave her little aunt and uncle a live performance of DJ playing.

Han Wangwang's playing skills are very good, the young people under the stage all follow the bar, crazy jumping.

Han Zhan is sitting on the sofa with his hands open and lying horizontally on the back of the sofa. The noisy DJ sound could not affect his mood. He was like an old cadre, drinking water without expression.

Song porcelain in Han Zhan's coat, standing in his arms, crazy jumping. The wriggling waist makes the population dry and dry.

Han Zhan looked up at the crazy appearance of song porcelain. His throat bone rolled. He dried the boiled water and raised his hand to invite the waiter. Please give me a glass of ice water

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after Han Wangwang's performance, Liang Bo came onto the stage again with a microphone.

Liang Bo sang a song "wish to have a heart". He is a new singer who has been popular recently, and we still like it very much. When he finished singing, there were thunderous applause.

Liang Bo stepped down from power and offered a glass of wine to Song Ci and Han Zhan. His mouth was very sweet. He wished Song Ci and Han Zhan: "I wish song song goddess and Mr. Han a precious son, love is stronger than Jin Jian, and live together forever!"

Han Zhan drank this glass of wine, and when Liang Bo left, he hooked his finger on the North War. The North War came and leaned over and asked Han Zhan, "what's the matter, Mr. Han?"Han Zhan said: "inform the eclosion side and start the God building plan as soon as possible. I want to make Liang Bo the most dazzling star, and he will become the God of songs." Such a talkative child should be angry!

In the North War, the mouth was drawn and the voice was good.

He straightened up and looked at Liang Bo, who was shuttling with a glass of wine in the crowd.

This child, why is his life so good?

Before the party was over, Han Zhan left ahead of time with song porcelain.

Song porcelain is not crazy enough. She is pulled to the elevator by Han Zhan. Her high-heeled shoes are deep and shallow, and she steps on the carpet with a little unsteady walking.

Song porcelain drank a lot of wine, and her face was red. She pulled Han Zhan's arm and said, "brother Han, I haven't had fun yet. Why are you so boring..."

listening to her coquettish voice, Han Zhan is all crispy and numb.

"Not at all? It doesn't matter. Brother Han will play with you Han Zhan led song porcelain into the No. 6 elevator, which is only open to special personnel.

Song porcelain leaned on Han Zhan's shoulder, showing a suspicious look. Make complaints about what brother can do, "

said." he's like a wooden guy, he can't dance, he can't dance. What can you play with me? " fight against landlords?

The elevator door gradually closed, at the same time, the monitoring room staff received instructions, the first time cut off Han Zhan in the elevator monitoring.

Song porcelain's head was so dim that he didn't know what he was talking about. It was not until Han Zhan pushed her back against the wall that song porcelain was sober.

"Brother Han... Woo!"

With her lips blocked, song porcelain couldn't speak any more.

Outside the door of No.6 elevator, all the signs of elevator maintenance were put up. In the elevator No.6, song porcelain was dragged into hell by Han Zhan and brought to the cloud again...

floating and sinking, lingering.

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