The Long-awaited Mr Han

Han Zhuoling was opening the suitcase. Seeing Shi Xiaoya's response, he said: "I haven't told you before. Before meeting you, work is indeed the first. But after meeting you, work can only You give way. Now you are the first, and of course I will be here with you first. "

"What? You just told me that it was nice?" Han Zhuo Ling stopped his hand and looked at Shi Xiaoya dangerously.

Shi Xiaoya dare to admit, and quickly shook his head, "Of course I believe you. It is the same thing to listen, but now I am still surprised to see you."

Han Zhuoling didn't know whether to believe it or not, so he pulled out the pajamas he brought from the suitcase.

"Throw my pajamas into your washing machine to wash it." Han Zhuolin said.

That is, other clothes cannot be machine washed, otherwise they are all thrown to Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya didn't think much about it, although she didn't quite understand why Han Zhuoling took out the two pajamas alone and asked to wash it now.

She nodded, took Han Zhuoling's pajamas and threw them into the washing machine.

Then, listen to Han Zhuoling said: "The clothes are washed, just put them here."

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

If she still doesn't understand what Han Zhuoling means, it would be stupid!

The man hadn't given up yet to live in. It was turning around, putting her things to her home little by little.

Shi Xiaoya thought so, and suddenly, her eyes fell on the slippers Han Zhuoling was wearing.

There was a flash of light in the brain, but when he was about to catch it, he was interrupted by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Her cell phone was previously placed on the coffee table by her, and Han Zhuoling glanced at the screen showing "Brother".

It was from Shi Nancang.

Shi Xiaoya picked it up, "Brother."

"Xiaoya, are you home yet?" Shinangang asked.

He knew the approximate time when Shi Xiaoya would come back today.

"Well, just after I got home, I was still packing up." Shi Xiaoya said that Shi Nancang would not come to her.

Shi Xiaoya looked nervously at Han Zhuoling.

"Do you have to order takeout again at night?" Shinangang asked.

"Uh ..." Shi Xiaoya hesitated.

It was so tiring to come back that she really had no power to cook dinner.

I was planning to go out with Han Zhuoling to eat out at a restaurant, or take out.

As soon as Shi Xiaoya hesitated, Shi Nancang thought he was right.

"It's almost time, and it's just right for you to go out now." Shi Nancang said, "I booked a room in Shengyue and waited for you to come and eat together."

The room was very quiet, because when talking to Shinangang, even Han Zhuoling didn't make a sound.

The voice of Shi Nancang leaked from the phone.

Han Zhuolin raised an eyebrow.

He also wanted to eat alone with Shi Xiaoya.

It doesn't matter if it's called takeout.

Only he and Shi Xiaoya can stay quietly at home.

For this reason, he stopped working.

As a result, Shi Nancang is going to ask Shi Xiaoya to eat?

Shi Xiaoya said: "Brother, I just came back. It's so tiring to record programs in these two days. Today, I was on the road almost all day, so I was too lazy to get out."

"So ..." Shi Nancang wanted to change his mind when he heard it.

As soon as the result was about to be said, she was kicked by Shen Zhi.

Shinangang glared at him, and Shen Zhian hurriedly begged for mercy.

Shi Nancang had to say: "Will I pick you up? Take you home after dinner."

Shi Xiaoya noticed something wrong, "Brother, what the hell is going on? Why do you have to let me go, is there something wrong?"