The Long-awaited Mr Han

See what he and Shi Xiaoya usually look like at home.

Han Zhuoling rubbed his face and let himself wake up completely.

He propped himself up halfway, watching Shi Xiaoya still sleeping soundly, with one shoulder and arm exposed outside the quilt.

There was a red mark on his shoulder, exactly what he left behind.

Seemingly feeling a little cold, Shi Xiaoya hid her white arm in the quilt herself.

Her lips were ruddy and a little swollen, leaving a little bit of what she had just kissed.

Tender like a jelly candy.

Han Zhuoling lowered her head and kissed her gently.

Fear of waking her up, she dared not use any effort.

Seeing Shi Xiaoya's eyelashes flickered, he was scared and quickly backed away.

Who would have thought that the young Master Han was so careful.

Fortunately, Shi Xiaoya didn't wake up in the end, after her eyelashes tremble, she fell asleep again.

Han Zhuoling was relieved. Rarely to get up early on the weekend, he went back in the morning and ran in a circle.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that Shi Xiaoya was awake.

Han Zhuoling was still sweating all over, and before she could wipe it, she came towards her first, "How did she wake up?"

"I found you when I fell asleep, and found that I was empty, and I woke up." Shi Xiaoya said, already rinsed out at this time, even if I was a little sleepy before, I am now sober.

She didn't put on makeup, and her face was fair and clean. "Just, you go take a shower, I prepare breakfast."

Han Zhuoling nodded and asked, "Are you getting up so early, aren't you sleepy? You slept a little late last night."

Shi Xiaoya said that it seemed that she was the only one who slept late.

I don't look at who actually tossed her until midnight.

Shi Xiaoya gave him a white eye without hesitation, let him experience it.

Han Zhuo Ling smiled with his fingers brows.

This little girl, now vomiting him, there is no pressure at all.

He was so happy that he didn't see him outside.

Shi Xiaoya said why was this man early in the morning, a bit silly?

She rolled her eyes and looked so happy.

In Han Zhuoling's opinion, Shi Xiaoya simply wrote everything she had in mind, and did not hide anything at all.

He smiled and looked down, kissed her, "I'm going to take a shower."

Han Zhuolin went to take a shower, and Shi Xiaoya prepared breakfast.

Anyway, with enough time today, Shi Xiaoya prepared a little bit richer.

Han Zhuoling came out after taking a bath, with a large bath towel on his head. While wiping his hair, he came to the kitchen and saw that Shi Xiaoya had not done it.

Shi Xiaoya said: "It will be fine in another ten minutes, you will wait a moment."

"Don't worry." Han Zhuolin said so, and the man slowly wiped his hair and swayed back to the living room slowly.

Shi Xiaoya was in the kitchen, and after seeing Han Zhuo Ling went to the living room, she picked up her phone and dialed the phone.

"Mom, it's me, Zhuo Ling." Han Zhuo Ling said.

Even if Shi Xiaoya is here, just listening to him, he thought he was talking on the phone with Lin Liye.

But in fact, the person on the other end of the phone was Du Yiqin.

"Zhuoling." Du Yiqin was surprised, why Han Zhuoling would call.

Han Zhuoling looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, and asked, "Don't disturb you to sleep."

"No, I got up early with your dad." Du Yiqin adapted quickly, and used "your dad" to refer to the poem.

This operation actually shocked Han Zhuoling.

Mother-in-law is good!