The Long-awaited Mr Han

He couldn't help thinking that Shi Xiaoya could come to him today.

Before and after, did you also find someone else?

Thinking that she was so casual, and did not know how many men ...

Han Zhuoling was full of anger but nowhere to vent, he became more and more speechless, "Looking at you like this, it seems like you are familiar with it. Haven't you done this before?"

Han Zhuoling clasped her wrists with both hands and applied a little force to fix her on the ground, unable to move. "Is it the pursuit of stimulating the love of men and women, or is it used to achieve what I want?"

Shi Xiaoya opened her eyes wide and looked at Han Zhuoling in disbelief.

It turned out that in his heart, she was such a person.

It's ridiculous!

She respects him and always thinks that although he looks cold, he is actually a good person.

"I'm here to put on makeup for you!" Shi Xiaoya gritted her teeth.

Han Zhuo Ling froze for a moment, then chuckled, "The program team should not have this process."

"Do you think you have seen all the routines of the program group?" Shi Xiaoya sneered. "The program group decided to make it more difficult for you."

Han Zhuoling slightly frowned, even the first hesitation in his life appeared.

"Let me go!" Shi Xiaoya said angrily, earning constantly in his arms.

But although he hesitated for a moment, he didn't have any strength in his hands, and it was useless to let Shi Xiaoya struggle.

Instead, she kept rubbing against his body, and Han Zhuoling couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, Shi Xiaoya was so anxious that she didn't pay attention to it.

She flushed her eyes, how dare this man doubt her professional achievements by sleeping.

He misunderstood that she came to him with a non-divided purpose. She was angry but not so angry, as long as things were explained clearly.

But he doubted his professionalism, and the difficulties she had walked along were negated by such a light-hearted sentence, which was what made her angry and wanted to cry.

"Don't move!" Han Zhuolin originally thought that she was probably a monk, but now she is being rubbed down by Shi Xiaoya so much that she can't take it anymore.

Shi Xiaoya didn't listen. She was so angry that she knew what Han Zhuoling was enduring, and looked up and bit down on his shoulder.

She was really merciless at this bite, and Han Zhuoling thought she could not bear the thick skin.

This pain just happens to neutralize the bottom and slowly calm down.

"Xiaoya, there are still five minutes left. You must finish drawing for Ling Shao." At this time, the director reminded him outside the tent.

Han Zhuoling froze, looking at Shi Xiaoya.

He misunderstood her.

Only then did she see that her eyes were so red that she didn't know if she was about to cry.

"I ..." Han Zhuoling wanted to apologize, but didn't know whether such a light-hearted sentence "sorry" was useful.

"Let me go!" Shi Xiaoya gritted her teeth.

Han Zhuoling swallowed and quickly let go.

At this moment, he was dumbfounded, what Shi Xiaoya said and what it looked like, it was simply ridiculous.

Where is the momentum just now?

Not to mention just now, it is just a matter of time.

Rarely, Han Dashao's eyes panicked, and the whole person was at a loss.

However, Shi Xiaoya didn't see it at all. She bowed her head to organize herself, and then unzipped the tent.

Just saw the director waiting outside.

Shi Xiaoya went out with a cosmetic case, and Han Zhuolin noticed that she came with a cosmetic case.

Han Zhuoling's face was sullen and she wanted to slap herself.