Chapter 800： Strong man, appointment? They are a shy and cowardly widow. 10

Zhang Han is going to be shocked to death by his own physical changes. The whole person is ashamed, uh, no, it should be said to be ashamed!

He ... how can he ... think of Xia Liang sister, then ... just ... that's what!

This ... this is too sorry for Xia Liang sister!

Zhang Han pulled the quilt and covered his head, preparing to ignore the changes in his body.

Anyway, after calming down, it will soften itself.

However, sometimes this person, the more you want to forget, the more you drill into your mind, the more you want to leave it alone, the more suspicion it becomes.

After enduring for another period of time, Zhang Han lifted the quilt irritably, gritted his teeth, and bit his face, holding his own place quite appointed, thinking of Xia Liang in his mind, and soon explained Already.

After Zhang Han vented and cleaned himself, he felt that he was completely shameless.

Ahhhh!

What makes him face Xia Liang tomorrow!

Consumed energy, time is late, even though it was full of entanglement, Zhang Han quickly fell asleep.

Before going to bed, in my mind, the little widow who was shy and timid next door was actually thinking about it.

In the early morning of the next day.

Zhang Han, who has been up very early, has not been able to get up this morning. After all, it was consumed last night, and he slept too late.

It's normal to get up.

until--

"Well ..."

There was a knock at the door before waking Zhang Han.

He twisted his eyebrows. The first reaction was to the guests who hit the iron, but he forgot that it wasn't just him in this yard.

"Brother Zhang, are you up?"

Immediately afterwards, Xia Liang's voice sounded, completely awakening Zhang Han from the drowsy sleepiness!

Then, last night's memory, like a big hammer, suddenly hit his forehead, and the whole person was smashed!

Xia Liang knocked on the door, but he could hear his movements, but he couldn't get a response. He couldn't help but wonder. Her family heard people and strong men. !!

Xia Liang looked at the palm of his hand, and then looked at the door in front of him. He really wanted to split the door and walked directly into it.

"Cool, man-made! Man-made! You are a soft bun, and you are shy and shy!" 9957 had to remind loudly, "It is not a violent village woman who breaks the door unarmed!"

Xia Liang sighed, and had to be patient, knocked on the door again, and asked again,

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking? You didn't do anything wrong ... If you don't say anything, I'm going in."

At this moment, Zhang Han was in a mess and didn't notice Xia Liang's familiarity. He could even speak a strong tone.

He only noticed what Xia Liang said he was going to come in, which made Zhang Han anxious, and he hurriedly responded.

"Oh, no ... nothing ... I'm up ..."

Can't come in, firmly can't come in!

After coming in, it is impossible to see anything, but Zhang Han feels guilty.

Xia Liang, standing outside the door, heard Zhang Han's voice, his frown frowned, and he panicked, as if he had done something to be sorry for himself. What happened? !!

However, Xia Liang did not continue to search, but said very intimately, "Oh, Zhang is all right, then I'll make breakfast ..."

After speaking, Xia Liang turned around and walked to the kitchen, found out the flour, kneaded it into a ball, and prepared to use some oil for cooking cakes.

At this time, the weather was hot, and the leftovers for the whole night could not be eaten, as were the steamed buns, so they had to make pasta again.

If you only drink porridge, how can a man like Zhang Han be full?

Zhang Han came out of the house, walked to the kitchen, and saw that Xia Liang was alive, kneading dough and rolling the skin, it was simply not good. During that movement, there was a sense of ability!

Zhang Han stood at the door and looked at Xia Liang stooping, busy, warm in his heart. There is one more woman in this house, but it's different.

Thinking of what he thought last night, Zhang Han couldn't help but think of marrying Xia Liang.

Anyway, she has been taken off, and she has no husband's house. Even if he wants to marry her, it won't hinder others' affairs.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Zhang thought it was a good idea, but looking at Xia Liang, he was a little hesitant, and he was afraid she would disagree.

Again ... some time later.

Otherwise, sister Xia Liang should think that she is persecuting her. He provides her with a place to live, and she is going to marry him. This is not good at all.

Also ... wait for the two to get along for a while, and learn more.

Therefore, Zhang Han's thinking, influenced by the smell of people deep in his soul, is simply too advanced.

In ancient times, it was the words of matchmakers. Where can we get along for a while?

This way he is really a hooligan!

"Hey, Brother Zhang, what are you doing standing there for a long time?" Xia Liang felt that he had come early, waiting for him to say hello.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't hear him, raised his eyes, and saw that he was holding himself, he kept nagging, and didn't know what to think.

"That ... that's nothing ..." Zhang Han was embarrassed with Shang Xialiang's clear and godlike eyes for a while. This pair of eyes was the most imaginable yesterday.

One night, they all appeared in my dream, but I was so ashamed.

When Xia Liang saw his virtue, he couldn't help but smile, and a certain kind of speculation erupted in his heart, but the next moment, he refuted again.

It shouldn't have been so innocent to hear people and strong men.

"Any help ..." Zhang Han resisted the urge to turn away and asked Xia Liang.

"No, Brother Zhang, you can go to the shop. I'll cook and I will call you. This kitchen thing, you don't need to worry about it later." Xia Liang waved at him.

While making oil cakes, Xia Liang was thinking that he must let the strong man smell the people and enjoy the feeling of being served by his wife-in-law.

Don't be afraid he won't be hooked soon!

…………

Here, although Xia Liang and Zhang Han got along with each other ‘with shame and timidity’, they were not so sweet. I wish they could sneeze, and they could turn into pink bubbles in the air.

On the side of Wang Feng, she was not idle, and was busy.

She made some of the Lingquan in her space, gave it to the male lead, and cleaned the wound, which greatly relieved the male lead's wound pain and made the wound heal more quickly.

However, her Lingquan did not improve the old lady.

Because the old lady was pierced by a silver needle and blocked the body's meridians, even if there was a spiritual spring, she could not change the fact that she was a waste.

Seeing that the man's wound was about to heal in the evening, Wang Feng was very happy, because the man's affection for her had increased again, and it had reached 35 points.

So she thought about it and started preparing to get rich. First of all, she had to go to town and see what business opportunities there were.