The Long-awaited Mr Han

Shi Xiaoya Meng opened his eyes and quickly picked up the phone to see.

She turned off the light and her eyes had adjusted to the darkness now.

The screen of the phone lighted up at once, and the light on the screen stabbed her eyes.

But Shi Xiaoya wanted to see Han Zhuoling's reply immediately.

She blocked her eyes with her hands and narrowed her eyes again, barely looking at the screen of her phone from her fingertips, slowly adapting to the light of the screen.

Finally, I read Han Zhuoling's reply clearly, "I was taking a bath just now, but I didn't see it. Just get home."

What he said was like he couldn't rest assured that even her brother sent her home.

Shi Xiaoya thought for a while and didn't know what else to say, so she sent a flower-sending expression.

Han Zhuoling looked at this expression with a cute expression, and couldn't help but think of how Shi Xiaoya looked like when he sent flowers, even unexpectedly.

Although he didn't really see it, he thought it was the same when he thought about it.

But then, I saw Shi Xiaoya sent another one, "It used to be that you sent me flowers, but now I use the emoticon to give you back."

Han Zhuoling: "..."

"So you think this is what I looked like when I sent you flowers?" Han Zhuoling asked.

Put it on Shi Xiaoya's body is dumb.

But if he associates this expression with him, he feels stupid.

Shi Xiaoya didn't know which muscle was wrong, just wrote this sentence and sent it to him.

I regret it when I posted it, and she has nothing to do with this old Huangli calendar!

How long ago was the flower delivery, she was inexplicably mentioned again, how strange.

Shi Xiaoya thought about not knowing whether Han Zhuo Ling had seen it, he should not go to WeChat as soon as possible?

She should withdraw now, it should be too late.

Unexpectedly, he received a reply from Han Zhuoling.

Yes, it was useless to withdraw, he saw it all.

It is embarrassing to withdraw now.

Shi Xiaoya is not good enough to dare to withdraw, but his face is very hot.

Then, Han Zhuoling came again, "And the previous times, they were sent by Xiao Zhang on behalf of me, not my own. The expression of this expression is seriously inconsistent with me."

Shi Xiaoya looked at the text, and Han Zhuoling's serious explanation appeared in her mind.

He couldn't help laughing, his cheeks were hot and hot.

Immediately, Han Zhuoling sent another article, "The next time I send it in person, you can see if it looks like this."

Frame!

It was the voice of Shi Xiaoya's chin falling on his chest.

She opened her mouth wide.

What ... what?

Han Zhuolin still wants to send her flowers in person?

No need for it!

"Lin Shao, no need, and nothing special." Shi Xiaoya hurriedly passed, "I just said to play."

Shi Xiaoya sent the last one, and then quickly entered, "You must be different from this expression."

Han Zhuoling didn't answer her words, and instead asked, "Are you still awake, or have you been woken up by my message?"

Although the light was turned off, she could not sleep.

Shi Xiaoya said, "I'm not asleep."

"Don't you sleep so late?" Han Zhuoling frowned, "It's not good to stay up late, go to bed early."

Shi Xiaoya heart said that Han Zhuo Ling was so embarrassed to say others?

Obviously he is himself, staying up all night to work.

"Then don't just tell me." Shi Xiaoya said, "You don't always stay up all night."

Han Zhuoling smiled slightly and said, "I'm not going to sleep tonight and I go to bed early."

As soon as Shi Xiaoya heard it, she immediately urged, "Then you have a rest quickly. Well, don't stay up late today."