The Long-awaited Mr Han

He said his purpose directly, without concealment, is it really okay?

Anyway, cover it up.

Han Zhuoling couldn't help but hooked the corner of his mouth, and this light smile made the corner of his mouth so beautiful.

Entering the elevator, Han Zhuoling took Shi Xiaoya's hand. "My purpose is pure and I don't need to hide it. I just wanted to be with you. It was too fake."

Anyway, she will eventually take her back to his room, she will know sooner or later.

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

This man, even frankly, is so calm and straightforward.

However, Shi Xiaoya listened to Han Zhuoling's words and always felt a deeper meaning in it.

Han Zhuolin came, and it seemed that she could not run away.

The last step is always faced.

Although she knew that as long as she didn't want to, Han Zhuoling would not ask.

But the most important thing is, actually ... she is willing.

From the moment she saw Han Zhuoling tonight, she thought, to be with him completely, without reservation.

She wanted to belong to him, to belong to him completely.

Just when she was forced by Zheng Xuexin to not know what to do, he suddenly appeared.

At that moment, I really couldn't tell how moved or dependent.

He is like a hero.

At that moment, she knew that she especially wanted to be closer to him.

I wanted to give him all of myself.

Even this, she was not enough.

But I couldn't think of anything else to give him.

The only thing she can give him is her own heart.

Regardless of whether Han Zhuoling had this idea or not, Shi Xiaoya was already mentally prepared anyway.

However, it is one thing to be willing, but if you think about it, you will still be nervous.

Han Zhuoling held her hand at this moment, and her palms were sweating after a while.

Shi Xiaoya is very embarrassed, and feels embarrassed that his palms are sweating like this.

She earns money and wants to let go of her hand temporarily.

Who knows that Han Zhuo Ling's grip was so tight that he would not let go even if he sweated.

Shi Xiaoya whispered: "My palms are sweaty."

Her voice was small, and because of the tension, she shuddered a little.

Han Zhuoling tilted his head and looked.

If this is not the case, Shi Xiaoya is not so nervous, and Han Zhuoling's head will probably be cut off.

But at this time, she still noticed.

Han Zhuoling didn't know what the little girl was thinking about in her head, but she was so nervous.

Really ...

How can it be so cute.

Han Zhuoling still didn't let go, but instead took her wrist and wiped her coat twice.

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

Such a grounded action really did not expect to appear on Han Zhuoling's body.

After wiping her hand, Han Zhuoling wiped the sweat of his palm twice on his coat.

Then, she gripped her fingers tightly again.

"Okay, there is no sweat at this moment." Han Zhuolin said.

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

Shi Xiaoya lowered her head and gently pressed the back of his thumb against the back of his thumb, and could n’t help smiling. “Thank you for coming in time. I was thinking about you at the time, but I did n’t expect you to actually Appeared in front of me. "

Shi Xiaoya raised his hand slightly, while rubbing the back of his finger while watching.

This man even has such elegant hands.

Yes, elegant.

Beautiful and elegant.