The Long-awaited Mr Han

Since I met Han Zhuoling, except for my family, I have never called him intimately.

Han Zhuoling's ex-wife had called it that way, but that was because of her thick skin and Han Zhuoling's birds were not birds.

At home, the elders called him Zhuo Ling directly, and Lu Man followed Han Zhuoli to call him Brother.

So this is the first time Shi Xiaoya has seriously heard a young woman call him intimately.

Do not know why, Shi Xiaoya subconsciously did not like this voice.

I don't like this name.

Shi Xiaoya turned her head to look at Han Zhuoling, raised her eyebrows, and didn't open her mouth, but she said, "Who is calling you so close?"

Han Zhuoling's scalp was tight, he couldn't remember knowing any women, it was a good relationship.

Helplessly glanced at Shi Xiaoya and touched her head.

What are you thinking about?

The two turned around and saw a woman approaching them.

The lights are still relatively dark on the road, and the view is not so clear.

But when the other party approached, Shi Xiaoya felt that the other party was familiar, and he must have seen it before.

The woman in front of her looked like she was about thirty years old, not because of her face, but because of her mature temperament.

There is a sense of career success and superior ability.

Raising hands and throwing hands, they are confident and elegant, full of nobility.

Shi Xiaoya looks at people first, because of occupational diseases.

It's not about looking at each other's looks, but about their age and makeup.

The woman in front of her looks exquisite makeup. It looks like the makeup looks just a while ago, clean and clear, and there is no more or less makeup removal after a long time.

Look at her good maintenance, at least look at her face, it looks like twenty-six seven.

"I didn't expect to see you here." The woman in front of her said, "Oh, yes, this is the residence of Mr. Han and Mrs. Han."

The other party talked to Han Zhuoling, and she seemed to have not seen Shi Xiaoya as a big man.

Han Zhuoling nodded indifferently, and heard the woman in front of him say, "I didn't expect to see you at school celebration after so many years. I originally wanted to talk to you more about the old, but if you turn your face, you will disappear.

The other party smiled, "I was thinking about it, then I will find another opportunity to gather with you. I didn't expect such a coincidence. I met you here tonight."

Han Zhuoling heard her say so much, but she never greeted Shi Xiaoya, even without a wink.

Where did Han Zhuoling not know her thoughts?

Her eyes could never hide.

Han Zhuolin ignored the woman in front of her and turned to introduce Shi Xiaoya, "This is my former classmate at Jixia College--"

Han Zhuo Ling paused and looked at the other party again, frowning slightly, as if he couldn't remember the other party's name.

Shi Xiaoya knew at a glance that Han Zhuoling was here.

Han Zhuoling's brain will not be forgotten as long as he has heard it once.

How can there be mistakes that I have seen but do not remember the name of the person, not to mention that the other party is still a classmate for many years.

Sure enough, the woman in front of him smiled a little embarrassed, and even had a black face for a moment.

"I am even unvoiced." Even unvoiced smiled unnaturally.

Apparently I met her at the school celebration this afternoon. She did n’t believe that Han Zhuo Ling had forgotten her so quickly.

Moreover, her face is not too faint to make people unimpressed.

For his own face, even voiceless is still very confident.