Han Zhan was kicked with his feet and beaten with his fist, but he was slapped for the first time.

Han Zhan slowly turned back and looked at Song porcelain. Song porcelain was so excited that her face was red. The right hand that had hit Han Zhan was still shaking. Ming Ming was beaten by himself, but Han Zhan felt heartache for song porcelain.

Han Zhan tried to reach out and pinch song porcelain's hand. Song porcelain struggled for a while and didn't get rid of it. Han Zhan touched the red palm of song porcelain, drooping his eyelids, covering his eyes with regret and shame. He asked song porcelain: "porcelain treasure, is it very painful?"

Song porcelain looks at her hand and Han Zhan's left face with five new fingerprints. Her breathing is painful.

"Han Zhan, the motive of our marriage is not pure. At the beginning, I need your protection and use your identity to revenge Mu Mian. I use you, and you can use me, which is fair. But Han Zhan, can't you just use me to speak out openly like me? Do you have to be so mean? Must make me feel sick! "

The word "disgust" roared out of song porcelain's mouth, and Han Zhan's heart was suddenly confused. He tightly grasped song porcelain's wrist and looked up at her. His gray blue eyes were covered with blood.

"Song porcelain, listen to me." Han Zhan's tone is very urgent, afraid that song porcelain will leave him.

Song porcelain suppressed the anger and resentment in his heart, barely maintained a calm mood, gritted his teeth and said, "you say, you can tell me everything."

Han Zhan told song porcelain: "at the beginning, I took you from Mu's family to live in my house. I really had such an unspeakable purpose. But on the first day of our cohabitation, I accidentally broke your baby box and found that the safety buckle that you have kept as a treasure for eight years is the one I lost at the earthquake rescue site. I realized that you are the little girl I saved with my life. "

"At that moment, I was ashamed of my dirty mind. At that time, I was thinking, this is the little girl I pulled back from the gate of hell. How can I hurt her? "

Song porcelain also remembers what Han Zhan said.

She remembers very clearly that in the garage downstairs, Han Zhan accidentally dropped her precious wooden box to the ground when she was helping her carry things. Ping'an buckle fell and fell out. Afraid that the buckle would be broken, song porcelain quickly picked up the buckle and held it for a long time.

When I think of myself in front of the owner of the pendant, I blow and touch the pendant in front of the baby's pimple. Song porcelain's ears are a little hot.

She was angry and angry.

Han Zhan also told song porcelain: "I really fell in love with you and decided to give up using you to deal with my father. It was the day when I got the certificate."

Song porcelain tried to recall what happened that day, but she only remembered that they got the card, and then went to the deep lane restaurant for dinner in the evening. After dinner, because Han Zhan gave her a bank card, they were in a bad mood for the first time.

As for others, song porcelain can't remember clearly.

Han Zhan knew that song porcelain had forgotten, but he still remembered it clearly. As he recalled the scene of that day, he said, "on the way home after getting the certificate, we put on rings for each other. Then you snatched my artificial finger and put it on for me. At that time, you said a word, you said... "

at the reminder of Han Zhan, song porcelain suddenly remembered all of them. She said that sentence:" brother Han, in the future, your right hand and your tie can only be touched by me. " That's what she seemed to say.

Hearing song porcelain's words, Han Zhan's eyes burst out with burning light. "Yes! That's it It's true.

"You don't know how excited I was when I heard that. My heart beat didn't look like mine. I knew at that time, oh, no, I might be attracted to you. With the company later, I fell on you step by step... "

Han Zhan looked up at Song porcelain and said," the frog cooked in warm water is not you, it's me. " The man who started the fire became a frog who jumped into the warm water.

"I was really scared that day when I knew that Agan had noticed you. It was at that moment that I realized clearly that I could not push you into my father's fire pit as I planned. I was so afraid that you would be hurt. "

"The moment I decided to confess to you about the identity of Valjean, I gave up."

Han Zhan's back, which was always as straight as a pine, bent down in front of song porcelain for the first time. His forehead was against the back of song porcelain's hand, and his shoulder was shaking, like...

did he cry?

Along the back of song's fingers, tears fell on the sofa.

Song porcelain is a little stunned.

Will Han Zhan cry?

Looking at Han Zhan's sad crying appearance, song porcelain's anger in his heart was gradually extinguished, and she began to love him again.

Song porcelain heard Han Zhan's language and said bitterly: "Song porcelain, I know you and your mother are innocent, but I have a grudge in my heart! I watched my father kill my mother, and I held my dying mother bleeding. Do you know what my father said? He said: Han Mulan, if it wasn't for the sake of your face, I could make you worse than death. ""You see how ridiculous, she was killed by him, but also have to thank him for his mercy, not torture and insult her..."

Song porcelain is not Han Zhan, can not feel the pain he suffered as a child, but after hearing these words, his heart is not a taste.

Song porcelain was in a mess. He didn't want to face Han Zhan again. He said, "Han Zhan, let me go."

Han Zhan thinks Song Ci is going to leave him. He hugs Song Ci's waist and implores her to stay. "Song porcelain, don't go! Do you want me

Song porcelain is silent for a while, still put his hands on Han Zhan's head. "Han Zhan, I won't leave you. I want to stay at Yan Jiang's tonight. You let me stay alone for a while."

Keep going on. It's not clear.

Hearing this, Han Zhan still refused. "If you want to be calm by yourself, you can stay here and I'll go." He would never allow song porcelain to leave the family. He was afraid that song porcelain would leave and never come back.

Song porcelain realized that Han Zhan's mood was too tight and didn't want to annoy him, so he agreed. "Well, you go out."

Han Zhan reluctantly loosened her waist. He put on his slippers and walked back to the door step by step. When he lowered his head to change his shoes, Han Zhan heard song porcelain call his name. "Han Zhan!"

Han Zhan looked up in surprise, thinking that song porcelain wanted him to stay.

Song porcelain stands in the middle of the living room, a pair of eyes full of exploration fell on Han Zhan.

The expression on Song porcelain's face is like crying. She asked Han Zhan: "I ask you, in the past six months, you have been kind to me, hurt me, take care of me, really all just to cheat me to fall in love with you?"

Biting his red lips, song porcelain looked at Han Zhan with tears in his eyes, and asked, "have you just wanted to be nice to me so many times?"

Han Zhan's eyes flashed a touch of pain, he said: "whether you believe it or not, but song porcelain, every time you treat you, I can't help it." Then he opened the door and went out.

After Han Zhan disappeared from the house, song porcelain immediately felt that the family was so big and spacious.

She turned to go upstairs, stopped as she passed the sofa and looked in the middle of it. The black sofa surface is wet and not dry.

Song porcelain stretched out his hands and looked at his fingers, as if he could feel the temperature of Han Zhan's tears.

She should hate Han Zhan, but her heart is in pain for Han Zhan.

There is no remedy for her.

-

Han Zhan drove his car around the bustling city for a long time. Finally, he stopped in front of the villa in the middle of the mountain.

No matter how people grow up, no matter when they are children or in the twilight of old age, when they are wronged and bullied, the first place they think of is always home.

Zhong Buhui heard the sound of the car, he quickly turned on a light in the room, got out of bed, went to the window, and looked at the door of the courtyard downstairs.

Seeing Han Zhan's car coming, Zhong Buhui puts on his down jacket and goes downstairs to open the door for Han Zhan. "Zhanzhan, why are you so late?"

Zhong Buhui reaches for Han Zhan's hand and finds that Han Zhan's hand is very cold. Han's bright eyes come into the hall.

The heart clanged for a while, Zhong Buhui poured hot water for Han Zhan, and asked tentatively, "are you fighting with a girl song?" Zhong Buhui turned around and handed the water cup to Han Zhan, "come on, drink some hot water."

"Thank you, uncle Zhong."

Han Zhan holds the tea cup in both hands. He sits down on the chair that grandfather likes to sit on. Han Zhan just drinks tea in silence and has no intention to speak.

Zhong Buhui stayed with him. It was really cold at night, so he lit the fire in the fireplace of the living room.

The room is getting warmer and warmer. At this time, Zhong Buhui hears the sound of slow footsteps from upstairs. He looks at Han Zhan and reminds him: "it should be the old man coming down."

Han Zhan got up and sat down in a different position.

Wearing thick and warm pajamas and fluffy slippers, Han Aoyu came downstairs slowly with the railing. He stood behind the imperial chair, staring at the palm print on Han Zhan's left face, and slowly narrowed his bitter eyes.

Han Aoyu sat down in his chair and handed him a cup of hot water without regret.

The old man took a drink of water and moistened his throat, and then he looked at Han Zhan.

Looking at the red and swollen palm print on Han Zhan's left face, Han Aoyu can imagine how angry song porcelain was when he slapped Han Zhan. Han Aoyu suddenly opened his mouth and sighed: "people will pay for their mistakes. Han Zhan, do you feel regret?"

Suddenly heard this, Han Zhan was a little surprised. "Grandfather, how do you know..."

Han Aoyu, with his legs folded, leaning against the chair, closed his eyes and said, "the first time I saw song porcelain, I thought song porcelain was familiar. Your uncle Zhong said that it might be because the girl song looked like your mother. After returning home, I went to see Mulan's photos when she was young, and I thought it was still wrong. ""On your wedding day, Miss Song wore a red dress. I watched her, and the feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger. After the wedding, when I went back to my room to have a rest, I suddenly remembered a person, and then understood why girl song always gave me a familiar feeling. Because she looks like the first lover Edward loved so much

"I remember, that woman, it seems to be called Jiang Shiyu..." recalling Jiang Shiyu, Han Aoyu's expression is somewhat complicated. "The last time I saw the rain on the river was 33 years ago. That woman's intelligence, forbearance and sagacity are rare in my life, so I'm very impressed with her

As for Jiang Shiyu's intelligence and forbearance, Han Aoyu did not tell Han Zhan in detail.

"Han Zhan, if you have suffered a lot, you will have a deep memory. You can't Miss Jiang Shiyu. Then, I can detect the similarities between Song wench and Jiang Shiyu, and you will be able to do the same. "

"I dare to guess that you, who had been single before, suddenly decided to marry girl song. It must be a secret. I thought that you might want to use song wench to deal with Edward... "

under Han Aoyu's old and sharp eyes, Han Zhan was shocked. After all, it's grandfather. Even if he's old, he's an old fox. Han Zhan bowed his head in shame. He looked like a transparent man. He was seen through from inside to outside by Han Aoyu.

seeing that Han Zhan kept his head down and did not say anything, Han Aoyu snorted coldly and asked him, "is my analysis correct?"

Han Zhan's voice was as light as a mosquito's chant: "grandfather, you guessed it right."

"Oh! Han Zhan, Han Zhan, you are so confused Han Aoyu was so angry that he raised his leg to step on Han Zhan's foot. Han Aoyu pressed Han Zhan's leather shoes and stepped on them vigorously. Han Zhan frowned slightly in pain and did not move his feet away.

Zhong Buhui looked on coldly and did not dissuade him. At this time, the more he advised Han Aoyu, the more angry he became.

When Han Aoyu finished breathing, he took his feet back.

He satirized Han Zhan: "Han Zhan, you are so stupid! Whether it is song wench or Jiang Shiyu, they are not wrong at all. The wrong man is the beast who provokes your mother

Han Zhan did not understand this truth, he felt pain, he said: "I know Jiang Shiyu is innocent, but when I was a child, I can't help but want to hate her." Not only he, but also his younger brother and sister are deeply disgusted with Jiang Shiyu.

If it was not for the beauty of the river, they would not have been born, they would not have suffered those crimes!

Han Aoyu recalled that when he had just found Han Zhan back, his heart was troubled by the dense pinholes on his body. He couldn't imagine how terrible he would be if he hadn't taken Han Zhan back and put him by his side and left him to grow up with Edward.

Han Aoyu looks at Han Zhan and shakes his head. This excellent child in all aspects disappoints him for the first time. "Han Zhan, you think you can be indifferent to girl song. You think you can be cruel to use girl song to deal with Edward. But I didn't expect that in the end, the person who really fell into the pit of affection is yourself. "

"Those who plan love will be revenged by love. Han Zhan, you are so confused

Those who calculate love will be revenged by love eventually...

hearing the speech, Han Zhan just smiles bitterly, and the expression on his face is rare, vulnerable and helpless. "Grandfather, you are very experienced. Tell me, what should I do now?" Han, I don't know who to ask for help.

My grandfather was so angry that he glared, "what is my experience?"

Han Zhan whispered: "you didn't always make Grandma angry, but you always sleep in the study..." seeing Han Aoyu's face getting more and more angry, Han Zhan didn't dare to say anything more.

Han Ao Yu really wants to kick Han Zhan out.

Anger returns to anger, but grandson's life can't just blow. Han Aoyu told Han Zhan: "in a few days, you will bring song wench to Banshan villa for the Spring Festival and stay here for a few days."

Han Zhan asked, "if she doesn't come?"

Han Aoyu gave Han Zhan an angry look, "then she kicked her back to be single. It's been ten years since I was single. What's the difference between being single for decades?"

Han Zhan:...

he must coax song porcelain to his grandfather's house for the Spring Festival.

-

the next morning, song porcelain was carrying a garbage bag and planning to go downstairs to take out the garbage. As soon as the door was opened, a dark shadow fell in with the door.

Song porcelain was startled. She fixed her eyes and found that it was Han Zhan.

Han Zhan holds the door frame and stands up. He can see song porcelain and the garbage bag in her hand. He reaches for the garbage bag in Song porcelain's hand. "Take out the garbage. I'll do it."

When their hands touch each other, song porcelain feels that Han Zhan's hand is as cold as ice.

The outdoor temperature was two degrees below zero last night...

"Han Zhan, you were at the door all night?" The mood of song porcelain was complicated.

Han Zhan took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his nose, then nodded and said, "I'm afraid you will find me. If you can't find it, you can't go far." But song porcelain didn't open the door at all last night.Song porcelain subconsciously said: "I thought you went to the hotel..." to Han Zhan's aggrieved expression, song porcelain was angry and said some words. "Han Zhan, are you caught in the door? How, still want to use bitter meat, want to see me love you? "

Han Zhan stares at the furious song porcelain, not angry or angry, but also a little happy.

Han Zhan asked song porcelain in a low voice: "Song porcelain, do you love me?"

Song porcelain was angry smile, "I love you a ghost! You love to stay at the door, just wait for the door all the time!" Song porcelain shut the door, leaving Han Zhan and garbage outside.

Han Zhan touched his nose and went down the stairs to throw rubbish.

He was numb with cold. When he walked, he dragged his heavy body with his feet, and always felt that he could fall on the ground in the next second. After littering, Han Zhan returns to the elevator, leans against the elevator wall, and wipes his nose again.

Ding -

Han Zhan walks out of the elevator slowly.

The door of his house hasn't been changed. It's still the one with lock. Han Zhan didn't take the key when he came out last night. He went to the door, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, only to find that there was a crack in the door.

Staring at the crack in the door, Han Zhan's heart also quietly cracked a hole, drilling into a beam of light.

Han Zhan stood at the door for a while, then opened the door and entered the room. After entering the room, Han Zhan deliberately made some noise when changing shoes, so that song porcelain could know that he was back.

Han Zhan was relieved when he didn't hear Song Ci tell him to go away.

Seeing song porcelain busy in the kitchen, Han Zhan thinks song porcelain is making breakfast. He boldly goes over and wants to help song porcelain cook. As soon as I entered the kitchen, I found that song porcelain was not cooking, but cooking ginger tea.

Han Zhan stares at the pot of ginger tea, sweet in the heart. "Porcelain treasure, is this cooked for me?"

Song porcelain face expressionless, she said: "there is a stray cat downstairs, I'm afraid they have a cold, cooked for them."

"I know. The cat's name is Han Zhan. I'll send it for you later." Han Zhan decided to be a cat from now on.

Song porcelain has a crooked lip.

She turned down the fire, pushed Han Zhan away and went to the living room. When she turned around, Han Zhan suddenly hugged her.

Han zhanren's horse is big and his arms are long and powerful. Song porcelain can't get rid of it when he holds it like this.

Song porcelain sneered and satirized Han Zhan: "what is this? Have you seen too many TV dramas? After the quarrel, I also want to learn from the hero and heroine, embrace and kiss each other on the bed, and we have a quarrel at the head of the bed and the end of the bed? "

Han Zhan shook his head and said, "no, I just feel dizzy. You let me lean on for a while."

Finding that the head close to his cheek was a little hot, song porcelain realized that Han Zhan had a fever. She scolded something low and pushed Han Zhan aside. "You have a fever. Go and sit on the sofa."

Han Zhan did not know that he had a fever, but still obediently went to the sofa and sat down.

Song porcelain found a thermometer and measured Han Zhan's temperature. "Forty degrees." Song porcelain scolded Han Zhan: "add two more times, you will be a fool."

Han Zhan felt cold.

He sat on the sofa trembling and said, "that can't be silly, silly daughter-in-law ran away."

Song porcelain took a deep look at him, then turned and went upstairs. When she went downstairs, she had a thin blanket in her hand. "Cover up!" Song porcelain throws the blanket on Han Zhan.

Han Zhan covers his chest and legs with a blanket. He lies on the sofa, and the whole person will be abandoned. Song porcelain goes into the kitchen and pours out a bowl of ginger tea, feeds it to Han Zhan, and then looks for medicine.

Looking for a circle, did not see cold medicine at home, song porcelain had to take the car key to go outside to buy medicine.

Han Zhan quickly sat up and said to her, "I will accompany you."

"Lie down and run around!" Song porcelain a look, Han Zhan fixed on the sofa.

Song porcelain quickly downstairs, to the pharmacy outside the community to buy some fever and cold medicine, she returned home, called Han Zhan. "Han Zhan, take the medicine."

Han Zhan seemed to be asleep. He opened his mouth to breathe, but his body was shaking. It was like convulsion caused by fever.

Song Ci quickly put down the medicine and went to touch Han Zhan's forehead. The back of his hand was so hot that he took it back. "Han Zhan!" Song porcelain panicked and pushed Han Zhan on the shoulder.

Han Zhan didn't respond.

Song porcelain was scared, she dragged Han Zhan to the hospital. But Han Zhan was too heavy for song porcelain to pull him.

Song porcelain noticed a few days ago that there was an empty house downstairs, and finally some owners moved in. Song porcelain plans to go downstairs and ask for help.

The privacy of their community is very good. Each owner's access card can only lead to the elevator on his own floor. Song porcelain can not take the elevator to go downstairs, only to take the fire escape.

Song porcelain ran downstairs and politely tapped the door of the neighbor downstairs. "Hello, neighbor. Are you at home? Song porcelain downstairs, can you help me with my sick garage

Inside the door, a pair of brown eyes staring at the portrait inside the monitor, did not rush to open the door.

She picked up the phone and called the property first. After confirming that the woman who owned the building was song porcelain, she opened the door and said to song porcelain outside, "wait a minute. I'll wear a coat."A deep and pleasant voice came into song porcelain's ears, and the gender could not be distinguished.

Song porcelain nodded. After a while, the other party opened the door again and came out.

Song porcelain's new neighbor downstairs is a young man nearly 1.8 meters tall. She is wearing a leather coat, casual and loose overalls and flat shoes. Hair and shoulders, there is a kind of beauty difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Song porcelain Leng next, not quite sure to open the mouth to ask: "neighbor?"

The neighbor said, "Hello, my name is Jiang Bi. I've just moved here."

It's a girl's voice.

"Hello, please."

Jiang Bi closes the door, goes to the elevator and swipes the card. When the elevator door opens, Song Ci and Jiang Bi walk in together.

Song porcelain brush their own owner card, the elevator automatically up. Song porcelain took Jiang Bi home. She said to Jiang Bi, "my wife is a little heavy. You can help me carry his legs, as long as you don't let him fall."

Jiang Bi stares at Han Zhan's figure and says, "I'll carry it."

Song porcelain was surprised, she subconsciously said: "he has 160 kg, you can't carry." The new neighbor looked very thin. Song porcelain didn't think she could carry Han Zhan.

"It's OK. I'm strong." Jiang Bi bent down in front of the sofa and said to song porcelain, "help him up."

Song porcelain quickly helped Han Zhan up. Jiang Bi grabs Han Zhan's arms and carries him on his back.

After carrying Han Zhan on his back, Jiang Bi walks with no difficulty. Song porcelain was startled and thought that she was really a pretty thin girl with great strength.

With the help of Jiang Bi, Song Ci and she put Han Zhan into the car. Song porcelain sat in the driver's seat and said to Jiang Bi, "Miss Jiang, thank you very much this time."

Jiang Bi shook his head. "It's OK."

Jiang Bi turned around and left.

Song porcelain drove to the hospital, thinking, this new neighbor is very cold.

-

Han Zhan, who has not had a cold for many years, is particularly serious once he has a cold. The doctor directly gave Han Zhan a hospital order, let him be hospitalized for treatment, as soon as possible injection to reduce the fever.

Han Zhan woke up with a needle in the back of his hand, but there was no song porcelain.

When long Yu sees Han Zhan awake, he quickly walks to the bedside. Knowing what Mr. Han is looking for, long Yu tells Han Zhan: "Madam went downstairs to buy you toiletries, but she hasn't left."

Han Zhan was relieved.

His mobile phone is charging. Let long Yu bring it to him.

Han Zhan opens his mobile phone and sees many missed calls. He dials back one by one. Finally, he made a phone call to Li Li and Beizhan. On the phone, Han Zhan told them in a weak voice: "I have a bad cold, which has caused lung infection. I need to be hospitalized. A few days ago, I asked you two to work harder..."

Han Zhan's weak and hoarse voice directly scared the two people opposite. Beizhan said: "Mr. Han, take good care of your illness. Don't worry about the company's affairs. Li Lihui and I will arrange everything well."

"Then it's hard for you..."

after hanging up, Han Zhan threw his mobile phone on the bedside table, lifted up the quilt and stood up. Where was the half minute weakness when he called just now. Long Yu's eyes are a little complicated, thinking that Beizhan and Li Li are really kind and easy to cheat.

Han Zhan walked in the room for a while, thinking that song porcelain should be back soon, so he lay down on the bed.

When song porcelain came back with her things, she saw Han Zhan wake up, but she was very sad. Song porcelain put things down, she told Han Zhan: "you have a fever convulsion, is downstairs neighbors carry you downstairs."

Han Zhan asked weakly, "neighbor downstairs? Jiang Bi? "

"Do you know?"

Han Zhan said: "I remember the identity and appearance of the owner of our building. The neighbor downstairs is called Jiang Bi, the child of Jiang Jiagang. "

"Jiang family?" There are several Jiangs in wangdongcheng, but I don't know which Jiang Bi belongs to. Song porcelain curiously asked: "which River family?"

Han Zhan said: "Jiangjia of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group."

Song porcelain knew the Jiang family. She said, "that Jiang Dong has only one daughter and 13-year-old adopted son. What's the matter with Jiang Bi?"

Han Zhan took a sip of water first, and then slowly said: "18 years ago, a pair of 12-year-old twins of Jiang Weimin, the founder of Meihao Pharmaceutical Group, were kidnapped and disappeared, and their whereabouts are unknown. For so many years, the people of the Jiang family have been looking for the two children, and finally found the child last year. Unfortunately, Jiang Dong's son has passed away.. "

" so Jiang Bi is the daughter that the Jiang family only found from outside last year? "

"Yes. Jiang Bi and her brother were the children of Jiang Weimin and his ex-wife. After the children disappeared, Mrs. Jiang was depressed and died ten years ago. The present daughter of the Jiang family was born to Jiang Dong five years ago with his second wife. "

"So it is. I don't know."

Thinking of Jiang Bi's strength, song porcelain is envious. "Our neighbor is very strong. Really, you are so heavy a man, she should carry you on her back. All the way down the stairs, there was no rest. ""Is it?" Han Zhan remembers that Jiang Bi is a girl who looks at her slim figure. He says, "some people look thin, but actually they have great strength, which is not surprising."

"When you leave the hospital, we will thank her again. If it is not for Jiang Bi's help, you may become a fool."

"It's time to thank them."

The two people spoke calmly for a while, neither talking about the quarrel last night, as if they did not take the initiative to mention the matter, it did not happen. Han Zhan stayed in the hospital for two days. When the fever subsided and his spirit recovered, he went home.

It was the 26th of the twelfth lunar month when I went home.

Song porcelain went to a high-end fruit store to buy some fine fruits and sent them to Jiangbi with Han Zhan. Song porcelain rang the doorbell. After a while, the door was opened from inside.

When he opened the door and saw the song porcelain outside, Han Wangwang widened his eyes. "Auntie, why are you?"

Song porcelain is more surprised than Han Wangwang, "Wangwang, why are you in Jiangbi's house?" Han Zhan, standing behind the song porcelain, also asked Han Wangwang, "it's almost new year. Why haven't you returned to shun Chen?"

Han Wangwang explained: "I am flying tomorrow morning. Jiang Bi is my classmate. I will stay at her home tonight."

"Are you classmates?" Song Ci remembers that Han Wangwang was a law school student, "is Jiang Bi also a law school student?"

"Well."

At this time, Jiang Bi came over. She was still dressed up in a relaxed and relaxed manner, with a cold expression. Seeing Han Wangwang talking with song porcelain, Jiang Bi asked Han Wangwang, "do you know my neighbor upstairs?"

Han Wangwang nodded. She pointed to Han Zhan and told Jiang Bi, "this is my little cousin. This is my little aunt."

Jiang Bi nodded, looked at Han Zhan and said, "Mr. Han, Mrs. Han, please come in."

The couple came to Jiangbi's house with fruit.

Jiangbi's house is a hardbound room, but also a duplex floor, decorated into a light luxury style. Jiang Bi didn't speak much. After she asked Song Ci and Han Zhan to sit down, she made a cup of tea for them, so she said nothing.

Han Wangwang seems to have taken Jiangbi's home as her own. She sat on the carpet of Jiangbi's house, holding her waist, leaning on her shoulder, she said to Song Ci: "how nice Jiangbi people are. Auntie and aunt are neighbors. If you have anything delicious to drink, you should remember my Xiaojiang."

Jiang Bi is called "Xiao Jiang Jiang" to Lei Dao.

Han Zhan stares at Han Wangwang's sitting posture, frowns in displeasure and reproaches her: "don't you have a bone? You can't sit well. You always lie down on other people's bodies. What do you look like? "

Being blamed by Han Zhan, Han Wangwang quickly sat up straight.

Song porcelain said to Jiang Bi, "Jiang Bi, thank you for that last time. If you need help in the future, please do not hesitate to mention it." Song porcelain said and took out his mobile phone and said to Jiang Bi: "we add a wechat, neighbors can take good care of."

Jiang Bi is still hesitating. Han Wangwang takes Jiang Bi's mobile phone and sweeps his friend with Song Ci directly. Return the mobile phone to Jiang Bi, Han Wangwang said to Jiang Bi: "if you have something to do, please call my little aunt. My aunt is not only beautiful but also kind-hearted."

Jiang Bi nodded, "OK."

They sat at Jiangbi's house for a while and then went back to their own home. After returning home, song porcelain said to Han Zhan, "Wang Wang and Jiang Bi have a good relationship."

Han Zhan frowned, he said: "how do I think those two people are good some strange?" What's strange? Han Zhan can't say it.

Song porcelain brain hole opened, she asked Han Zhan: "Wangwang like boys or girls?"

Han Zhan:...

he was frightened into a cold sweat by the problem of song porcelain.

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