The Long-awaited Mr Han

"With the presence of them, the Han family can't be broken. The lineage inheritance and theirs, you don't have to be stressed. So if you really ... it doesn't matter.

The elders at home do not know if they can accept it.

But the elders of the Han family are very open-minded, and it should be ... no problem.

Han Zhuofeng saw Shi Xiaoya as if he was really out of the cabinet, and immediately felt a toothache.

"Stop, hurry and stop." Han Zhuofeng reached out, "I like girls."

"Okay, okay." Shi Xiaoya said.

Han Zhuofeng's reaction to Shi Xiaoya seemed regrettable.

"So, Wei Wucai is also straight, right?" Shi Xiaoya asked again.

"Of course it is." Han Zhuofeng said immediately, "Don't ask Xiaocai what you said, otherwise he would be really upset."

Shi Xiaoya waved her hand, "Of course I wouldn't tell him, but ... if Zhiqing let him know, what would happen to Zhiqing?"

Han Zhuofeng thought for a while, "Hehe."

Hearing Han Zhuofeng's cool smile, Shi Xiaoya felt that she should not even think about it.

Do nothing else, as long as you are responsible for checking the wax of Yan Zhi.

Han Zhuofeng finally solved the doubts in his heart, and drove to the hotel again.

***

Yan Zhiqing has a driver driving here.

Fang Qiaohan and Guo Yujie went chatting.

Only Yan Zhiqing and Wei Wucai were left, with big eyes squinting here.

However, Wei Wucai still felt that Yan Zhiqing looked a little strange looking at him.

Wei Wucai frowned secretly and was about to ask, so he asked Yan Zhiqing first, "You have such a good relationship with Han Zhuofeng?"

Wei Wucai's fingertips moved slightly, "Why did he call him Han Zhuofeng again?"

"Huh?" Yan Zhi looked over in confusion.

Just listen to Wei Wucai said: "When you were in the group, didn't you call him Zhuo Feng directly? Very kind."

Wei Wucai originally wanted to be very intimate.

But I feel that Han Zhuofeng is not worthy of the word intimacy.

As a result, the students were reformed.

"Really?" Yan Zhiqing blinked. "I didn't pay attention. Did I call it that way before?"

"Yes." Wei Wucai said very positively.

"It doesn't matter, don't care about this kind of details." Yan Zhiqing said, maybe Han Zhuofeng came from a good sister, and the intimacy was nothing.

Wei Wucai: "..."

"You know him better than me?" Wei Wucai asked.

"Yes." Yan Zhiqing nodded without thinking. She didn't understand at all. After she answered, Wei Wucai's face seemed to become a little ugly.

"After all, the two of us have known each other for a long time. Haven't we just known each other for a while?" Yan Zhi said arrogantly.

Wei Wucai sighed and almost sneered to her.

"Don't you say that we are quite familiar this morning?" Wei Wucai lifted his eyelids, and there was a little light of injury in his eyes.

Beauty is hurt, it is really unbearable.

Even if Yan Zhiqing felt that what he said this morning was just perfunctory words, he was embarrassed to say it under Wei Wucai's injured eyes at this time.

"Yes ... yeah." Yan Zhiqing mechanically nodded twice before saying, "Then it's not because we just got to know each other."

Wei Wucai gently twisted his fingertips, twisting back and forth slightly, there was no rhythm and regularity.