The Long-awaited Mr Han

Sure enough, after listening to Wei Zhiqian's anxious and destructive statement, "Han Zhuoli, are you crazy? Wake me up without sleeping at night, do you tell me on the phone that you can't get the license? You have to show me the group Is it sick! Lu Man, please quickly see if he is sick! "

Lu Man could feel Wei Zhiqian's grievances and anger across the screen.

Qi Chengzhi: "Oh, I got the certificate, I see it, congratulations."

Chu Zhaoyang: "Congratulations."

Wei Zilin: "Qianzi finally said something particularly reasonable. Just now you just said on the phone that the certification is not over? Let's take a look at the group again."

Han Zhuoli: "Don't you come to see, then my message is not gray-haired?"

Qi Chenglin: "You won, won."

Yanbei City: "The road is long, fasten him fast, and the disease is off again."

No matter how these people complain about him, Han Zhuoli is beautiful anyway, anyway, his purpose is achieved.

Wei Ziqi: "Okay, we all know that you are married, can we go to bed?"

Chu Zhaoyang: "Good night."

Yan Huaian: "I just prepared to talk to Yu Zi% djfl # ......"

"..." Lu Man looked at the screen in surprise. "What's going on with a bunch of garbled symbol characters?"

Han Zhuo sharply sniffed his lips, "Probably he wanted to say that he was about to go to bed with Yu Zi for a negative distance. After exercising, Yu Zi shot his phone on his face without finishing.

Lu Man: "..."

Deserve it!

How can such words be said casually?

Nan Jingheng: "I'm going to bed too, flashing."

Lu Man thought, if Han Zhuoli dare to say "what to sleep, get up" at this time, these people are estimated to be able to kill him directly and come to him to settle the bill.

Fortunately, Han Zhuoli did not continue to die, let them go to sleep.

However, Han Zhuoli himself refused to stop.

He looked at the photos he had just taken on his mobile phone, then the marriage certificate, and then the wedding ring on his hand and Lu Man's hand.

After so many cycles, Han Zhuoli finally opened Weibo.

His last Weibo still stayed on the engagement.

Then, I continued to post this new one, "Since the 9th day of the ninth day, I am a wife, and other ladies please stay away from me."

Then, match the photo you just took.

If the last sentence is replaced by someone else's saying, it will probably be scolded.

But when Han Zhuoli spoke it out, it became the truth.

Lu Man laughed and paralyzed holding his arm, his face pressed against his chest.

Why is this man so cute.

However, Han Zhuoli was happy, but his comment area was frying pan.

"Sir, President Chuchao, you are cruel. The last message on Weibo was still engaged, and I didn't post a message for a long time. It appears again today, that is, to get married.

"The last sentence others said was thick-skinned. Why did you feel so cute when you put it on President Han?"

"Probably because he was telling the truth."

"But there is no such thing! Qi Chengzhi and Chu Zhaoyang announced the marriage news, but they did not say so."

"That's still his thick skin."

"Bang bang, don't allow me to say so to my ex-husband!"

"Ex-hus hahahahaha, laughing urine!"

"No way, Mr. Han got married and let other women stay away from him, so I can only be his ex-wife."

"However, I don't know who is so blessed to be Han Zhuoli's wife, so envious!"