The Long-awaited Mr Han

Listening to her breathing evenly, Han Zhuoling gradually became drowsy.

Until the middle of the night, the phone next to his pillow vibrated.

Han Zhuoling remembered things in the middle of the night, so when the vibration rang, Han Zhuoling woke up.

He deliberately tuned his phone to vibrate, afraid he would wake up Shi Xiaoya.

Han Zhuoling didn't care about answering the phone first, first look at Shi Xiaoya in her arms.

She was really exhausted.

Wandered in the playground for an afternoon, and was tossed for a long time at night.

Can't sleep this time.

Han Zhuoling's left arm was also pressed against her neck and pillowed.

He had to bend his right arm, his hand carefully squeezed in from under her head, cushioned her face, and gently supported it.

Not daring to move too much, and waking up for fear of her discomfort.

He held it to a height where his arm could be taken out, quickly took it out, and protected her against the pillow.

Even if this was done, he did not rush.

Confirming that Shi Xiaoya was still asleep, he took the phone out of the room.

As he thought, it was Tong's phone call in his early years.

"Done?" Han Zhuoling took it.

"Yes, the news has been passed to the black market." Tong Chunian said.

On their side, it was passed on by Wei Wucai.

After all, the black market is not a place to confuse, and any news is believed.

Even if the real news passed, they had to find out why such a message was sent to them.

Why would they tell this news.

Naturally, the black market is unwilling to be exploited.

Therefore, Wei Wucai was able to pass the news to the black market through the Lanshan compound, without letting them doubt it.

I thought they had investigated it by themselves.

So, in terms of this method, no matter what the black market is, it is no match for the Arashiyama compound.

As long as the Arashiyama compound does not want it to be known or checked, the black market cannot find it.

The Arashiyama compound wants the black market to think, and the black market has to think so, and it is not at all conscious of being led by the Arashiyama compound.

"Then give the black market a little time to prepare." Han Zhuolin said, "Let's put the unvoiced sound tomorrow."

Lian Qingyin was only under investigation. The police held evidence, but Lian Qingyin did not know.

"What time is appropriate tomorrow?" Tong Chuan asked again.

Han Zhuoling thought about it, "Just 5 o'clock."

"Okay." Tong wrote down in his early years.

Hanging up the phone, Han Zhuoling relaxed again and returned to Shi Xiaoya.

Without him, Shi Xiaoya didn't sleep well.

As soon as he lay back, Shi Xiaoya immediately habitually rolled into his arms.

As if the magnet met the iron, it was sucked back spontaneously.

"Where have you been?" Shi Xiaoya asked confusedly.

"How did you wake up?" Han Zhuoling asked in a low voice, and kissed her under her eyes.

"You're not here. I felt awkward after I slept." Shi Xiaoya murmured.

Han Zhuoling was not there just now, she couldn't sleep well.

Now Han Zhuoling is back, and as soon as he enters his arms, Shi Xiaoya falls asleep again.

Han Zhuoling couldn't help but smiled and kissed her again, "Then I was on a business trip, what do you do? Can't sleep at night?"

Shi Xiaoya thought about it for a while, but it was not so serious before.

Probably after getting the certificate formally with him, these two days were boring.

Formally becoming a couple, it feels different.

He was very dependent on him.