This is a Chinese restaurant. The two sisters are sitting in a small box chatting and waiting for Han Zhan.

When Han Zhan pushed the door inside, the 1.9-meter-old man stood in the small box. The sense of existence was too strong, and the box was suddenly a little narrow.

Mu Qiu is embarrassed to look at Han Zhan openly, and only dares to glance at Han Zhan occasionally. She thought with regret in her heart: Unfortunately, such a handsome tall man, how is a disability?

The first time I saw Mu Qiu, Han Zhan also prepared a gift for mu Qiu, which was a pearl brooch. It's not a very expensive gift, but it's a lovely gesture.

Mu Qiu pins the brooch on her chest with a smile. She looks up at Han Zhan with a shy smile and thanks for his gift. "Thank you, brother-in-law. It costs you a lot. The brooch is very nice. I like it very much."

Han Zhan put an egg dumpling for song porcelain. Then he looked up at Mu Qiu. He replied coldly and politely: "it's just a small gift. It's not a waste. Besides, you are song porcelain's younger sister, I also have to please you not. "

Han Zhan held song porcelain's hand, but his eyes were straight at Mu Qiu. He said half jokingly and half seriously: "I will remember and treat all the people who are good to song porcelain. Of course, all those who bullied song porcelain will be sent back double. "

"I'll let song porcelain lose a drop of blood."

This should have been a sentence full of the second wind, but with Han Zhan's fierce momentum and over serious expression, it made people shiver.

Mu Qiu's expression didn't change, but his hand was tight.

What is Han Zhan suggesting?

Did he find something?

Is it...

thinking that he nearly stabbed song porcelain at Han Zhan's house that night, Mu Qiu's back felt a chill.

Mu Qiu unconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to see Han Zhan.

At this time, song porcelain suddenly chuckled. Mu Qiu looked up in surprise and saw song porcelain pinching Han Zhan's cheek.

Song porcelain asked Han Zhan in tears and laughter: "brother Han, are you watching idol drama again? I want you to learn love talk on TV, not to be cool. "

Han Zhan also smiles. He tilted his head and asked song porcelain, "what I said just now is not love talk?"

Song porcelain said: "No

Han Zhan took a sip of water and said modestly, "it seems that I have to learn more."

"What are you talking about?" Mu Qiu asked modestly

Song porcelain smile for a long time to stop, her eyes and eyebrows are all hidden happiness and show off color. Song porcelain told Mu Qiu: "your brother-in-law is in his thirties, and he can't keep up with our young life. He can't even talk about love."

"I dislike that he can't speak love words, so I let him learn from TV. Just now, he meant to say love words to me in front of you, coax me to be happy and show love with me. But this fool... "

" it's a great secondary! Who else let song porcelain shed a drop of blood, I'll let her lose a life... "Song porcelain can't help but smile, and his stomach aches.

Song porcelain palm close to the back of Han Zhan's hand, looking up at Han Zhan's affectionate blue eyes, she began to act coquettish again, "brother Han, you must protect me, don't let me get hurt."

Han Zhan: "yes. I protect you. "

Mu Qiu suddenly felt dull and tasteless, and all the dishes in front of him became sour taste of dog food.

After a meal, song porcelain and Han Zhan say goodbye to Mu Qiu, and then they leave with their company.

Han Zhan is in a car. Song Ci sits in his co pilot.

Fasten the seat belt, song porcelain she pointed up the thumb of her left hand to Han Zhan, "good brother Han, today's performance is very excellent, worthy of reward."

Thinking of Mu Qiu being scared to death and holding the chopsticks, song porcelain was very happy.

Han Zhan asked her, "what's the reward?"

Song porcelain: "what do you want?"

Han Zhan suddenly stretched out his left hand, his palm sticking to song porcelain's delicate neck skin, and his fingers rubbed on the smooth and white skin. Han Zhan stared at Song porcelain's almost transparent blood vessels, praised her: "your neck is very beautiful."

Song porcelain did not dare to look at Han Zhan's fiery sight.

She said softly, "of course, I don't look good all over my body."

Han Zhan would like to come over and kiss on the attractive neck, and he did. However, before getting close to song porcelain's skin, I heard song porcelain say coldly: "my neck is so beautiful, when you pinch it, it's not as fierce?"

Han Zhan:...

he thought of song porcelain's accident, the day after surgery, that he almost cut song porcelain's neck. Han Zhan's expression is chatty. He retreats and touches song porcelain's neck skin with his right hand across his leather gloves.

After a while, Han Zhan suddenly sighed: "blame your neck is too thin, do not pinch."

Song porcelain can be angry, she took off the seat belt on the spot, body over the central armrest of the car, directly sat on Han Zhan's body. Song porcelain bared his teeth and held Han Zhan's neck."Believe it or not, I'll strangle you," she threatened

Han, don't move her hands Han Zhan's voice became mute in an instant, which sounded like a desire.

If you move again, you will not be able to see a piece of "Song porcelain has a good relationship with her husband when they are newly married" at the Dongcheng forum tomorrow.

Song porcelain is aware of Han Zhan's change. She scolds the animal in a low voice and quickly returns to her position to sit down. Song porcelain fasten the seat belt, put down the window, let the wind blow in, blush red cheek this just cool a little.

Mu Qiu stood at the door of the hotel far away. Through the front windshield of the car, he witnessed the process of song porcelain's flirting with her brother-in-law. There was a touch of envy and longing in her eyes.

What is love like?

Mu Qiu once secretly fell in love with a boy, but she never had a serious love experience. She took out her wish list and stared at the last three lists and started to be dazed -

6. Choose a suitable cemetery for herself;

7. Wear a wedding dress and take a wedding photo of a person;

8. Go to bed with a handsome single man.

Mu Qiu's mind, flashed a man's appearance. She shook her head, folded the list and put it in her bag.

People who are dying are not qualified to fall in love.

There is not much time left in his life. Mu Qiu doesn't want to go home and go to bed early. He feels like a waste of time. Standing in the sultry and noisy street, Mu Qiu's heart suddenly had an impulse, she wanted to find someone to accompany her.

At 9:30 at night, Mu Qiu stood at the entrance of the bar street, looking at the bar street in front of him.

On both sides of the street, there is a bar next to a business. Several of the bars are very famous. People from other places often come to visit Dongcheng and go there to punch in and drink.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qiu finally moved to a bar called one station.

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