After listening to Han Zhan's plan, Han Wangwang's expression is extremely serious.

"Uncle, you're not human." Han Wangwang rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and said, "I haven't offended you, have I?" Even if she was sold by Han Zhan, she didn't know the inside story.

Han Zhan hums coldly and ignores her.

"I made the deal." Han Wangwang poked Han Zhan in the arm and reminded him, "but you have to make sure that you can do my father's education well."

"Well."

Han Wangwang is satisfied.

"Then I'll go." Han Wangwang went to the sofa and picked up his backpack. He turned back to Han Zhan and said, "uncle, I'm short of money recently. Please help your poor cousin."

Han Zhan looked at Han Wangwang without any temperature and cruelly refused her help. "Wangwang, where's your little cousin? He's just married recently and has to support his family. He's also in short hands."

"Stingy!" Stamping his feet, Han Wangwang shook her pigtail and left in a hurry.

Song porcelain was awakened by Han Wangwang's stinginess. She opened the door and came out with her hair slightly disordered. "Who came just now?"

Han Zhan stares at her slightly disordered hair and thinks it's lovely. "Mong Mong dog."

"Your cousin?" Song porcelain asked him, "did you tell her about Cheng Ziang?"

"Told her."

"That's good."

Song porcelain went to the bathroom to tidy up her appearance. Then she went to the sofa and sat down. She picked up the needle and wool and went on fighting. Shun Jiachen finally went back to work overtime five days ago to make sweaters.

After the sweater was knitted, song porcelain folded it, put it into a beautiful gift box, packed it into the trunk.

Tomorrow will return to shun Chen, song porcelain has to prepare.

Han Zhan said that his grandfather lived in the countryside. This was the first time that Han Zhan took his daughter-in-law home. Song porcelain thought of the village women's love of gossip and excitement. She decided to dress up and make a face for his brother Han.

To this end, song porcelain specially spent a whole day dressing up.

Han Zhan came back late at night. Song porcelain was still awake. She was playing with her mobile phone on the bed. Han Zhan saw that she was not sleeping, so he asked, "are you waiting for me?"

Nodding, song porcelain said: "it's almost a little bit, is the work so busy?"

Han Zhan took off his clothes and said, "there are too many things to deal with. I have to arrange them well. They are all working overtime with me tonight." He wanted to kiss song porcelain, but he felt tired all day and smelled bad. He said, "I'll take a bath first."

He quickly took a battle bath, brushed his teeth, and then went straight into the bed without wearing pajamas. Song porcelain took a look at his arm muscles exposed outside the quilt and asked him with a smile: "how about playing a hooligan?"

Han Zhan: "don't you just like me playing rogue?"

Song porcelain picks eyebrows.

Han Zhan suddenly reached out and held song porcelain's mobile phone in his palm and said, "don't lie down and play with your mobile phone. It's bad for your eyes. As a pilot, you should pay more attention to protect your eyes. "

Song porcelain obediently gave the mobile phone to Han Zhan.

At this time, Han Zhan found that song porcelain's hair had grown longer, still a big wave curly hair! "What's wrong with your hair?" Han Zhan stares at Song porcelain's long hair and touches it curiously. It turns out that it is extremely soft and should be real hair.

Song porcelain picked up the tail of his hair and swept at the end of Han Zhan's eyes, "pick up the hair." Song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "is it beautiful?"

Han Zhan nodded. Where does this hair come from... "

" my own. " At that time, song porcelain cut all her hair in the hospital. Afterwards, song porcelain asked Li Li to buy a box for her to collect the broken hair. "The barber said it could only be kept for a while, and then I'll have it cut again."

At that time, her own hair also grew a section, even if cut, probably also reach the shoulder.

Han Zhan looked at the appearance of her long hair, and thought of the charming appearance of her long hair when she first saw song porcelain, she could not help feeling a little. "In fact, your long hair looks good, but it's a pity..." what a pity, he didn't say it clearly.

Song porcelain can understand Han Zhan's unfinished words, she asked Han Zhan: "you don't like long hair, because Du Xueyan?" Mention Du Xueyan, song porcelain heart sour bubble.

Han Zhan: "not really. It's mainly because after I broke up with her, my grandfather saw that I didn't have a new love life, and thought that I was nostalgic about Du Xueyan. He was afraid that I would be hanged in a tree, so he arranged a lot of blind dates for me. Almost every blind date was selected according to the image of Du Xueyan. "

"I was forced to go on blind dates several times and met such a disgusting lady..."

Song porcelain was aroused with curiosity and asked, "what did she do?"

Han Zhan didn't want to talk about it, but he couldn't resist the coquetry of song porcelain, so he finally talked about it. "In the blind date scene, her young lover rushed to me, splashed coffee on my face and called me a male fox spirit..." Han Zhan was embarrassed.

Song porcelain Leng Leng Leng, then burst into laughter. "Blind date is risky. Han is not easy!"

Han Zhan now thinks of that matter also feels funny, "at that time very angry, after that time, my grandfather has never arranged a blind date for me. And I, for that kind of beautiful, long hair girls, have a kind of fear of fearThe charming long hair, enchanting figure, and bright and moving song porcelain has become the kind of woman Han Zhan is most afraid of.

Learning that Han Zhan didn't hate long hair was not due to Du Xueyan, Song Ci felt better. "Sleeping." She put on the blindfold, and when she was about to fall asleep, she heard Han Zhan ask, "is everything ready?"

"It's ready."

"Is that enough?"

Song porcelain opened her eyes. Instead of answering this question, she asked him with interest: "how much is enough?"

Han Zhan: "you can do it yourself."

Song porcelain blackened out the light, "sleep!"

Song porcelain had a deep sleep and was awakened by Han Zhan in the morning. "It's time to get up. We have to start for the airport."

"Woo..." Song porcelain was vaguely picked up by Han Zhan and stuffed into the bathroom. When the cold towel was photographed on her face, song porcelain immediately woke up. She quickly washed her face, brushed her teeth, changed her clothes, and took some time to make up.

When she is ready, Han Zhan has already made breakfast. After breakfast, they went out with a suitcase. Entering the elevator, song porcelain asked Han Zhan, "didn't the driver come?"

"Today we'll drive by ourselves. Let the car go to the airport. Long Yu will drive back later. "

Song porcelain rubbing hands, she asked Han Zhan: "can I drive?"

Han Zhan looked at her, did not agree, also did not refuse, the expression has a little expectation. Song porcelain on tiptoe to kiss him, Han Zhan that pretended to be indifferent look can no longer stretch. He held up the key and said, "if you drive below 60 yards, you can drive it."

"Yes!" Song porcelain snatched the key.

To the underground garage, song porcelain into the driver's seat, Han Zhan sitting in the co pilot, the first time to fasten the seat belt.

Seeing this, song porcelain jokes him: "afraid?"

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