The Long-awaited Mr Han

Question 2558

This is also the first time Shi Xiaoya met Han Zhuoling and heard him swearing for the first time.

It can be seen that even the unvoiced sound made him so angry.

"Now." Han Zhuoling let the door open, "Go away."

Both Lin Liye and Shi Xiaoya felt that even the voiceless can finally leave.

Han Zhuoling said this.

Who knows that even Qingyin cried and shook his head, "I don't go! I'm a guest! How can I drive a guest away!"

Even Qingyin wiped the tears and turned back to the living room.

Shi Xiaoya and Lin Liye were busy following.

I saw even Qingyin sitting on the sofa, smiling as if nothing had happened.

"My aunt and I haven't finished talking yet." Lian Qingyin pointed to the position where Lin Liye had previously sat.

Lin Liye was angry.

How could there be such a person!

"Miss Lian, if you are like this, I will call the police! You are harassing. It interferes with our normal life." Shi Xiaoya said coldly.

Even Qingyin opened his mouth in surprise, and said, "How can I just harass you? I'm just visiting as a guest. Mother Uncle invited me into the door. I'm not forcing or tracking. The alarm, the reason for the alarm is not established at all. How to catch me? "

Han Zhuoling came over, grabbed her arm and pulled out.

Han Zhuoling didn't care if the voiceless sound would hurt, so he confiscated a little bit.

But the weird thing is that even the voiceless voice doesn't feel pain at all, and the expression on his face is ... strange.

"Zhuoling!" Shi Xiaoya quickly reminded him.

Looking back, Han Zhuoling saw that even Qing Yin's face was full of unclear expressions.

There is even a little ... enjoyment.

She blushed and saw Han Zhuoling look over, even smiling gently at Han Zhuoling, "Zuo Ling, you ..."

She lowered her head to see Han Zhuoling's hand holding her arm, and then looked up at Han Zhuoling blushing.

I don't feel any pain at all, but I still like it very much.

Han Zhuoling was really choked with nausea and immediately released her.

Even Qingyin was soft and boneless, and put all the weight on Han Zhuoling's hand.

Han Zhuoling let go at first glance, and even the unvoiced voice suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

She looked up and brushed off the hair that was blocking her face, "Zuo Ling, look at me!"

As she crawled forward, she had to hug Han Zhuoling's legs.

Han Zhuoling lifted her foot and kicked her away.

Even the unvoiced voice was disgusting, and my palms were all dirty.

"You don't want to go!" Han Zhuo Ling asked in a deep voice.

Lian Qingyin was kicked by Han Zhuoling, sad and dead, "Zhuoling, yes, I like you, I like you so much, how can you do this to me."

"I like you so much! I loved you since school, and I love it until now." Even Qingyin felt that his love for one shot was trampled on by people like this, painful, "Why don't you see? Why!"

Han Zhuoling sneered, without calling her nonsense, called Zheng Tianming, "Lian Qingyin's father is Lian Shitao."

He has no business contacts with Lian Jia, and he really has no contact information for Lian Shitao.

"Yes." Zheng Tianming said, "Why would suddenly mention Lian Jia?"

"You give me Lian Shitao's contact information." Han Zhuolin said.

Zheng Tianming didn't hesitate. After hanging up the phone, he immediately found Lian Shitao's mobile phone number and sent it to Han Zhuoling.