The Long-awaited Mr Han

But what about these programs here are all from the Lanshan compound?

Seen by her, does it matter?

"It doesn't matter," Wei Wucai said, looking at the screen.

Yan Zhiqing was very moved.

Unexpectedly, Wei Wucai treated her like her, so she didn't hide it.

This is rare.

As a result, immediately afterwards, we heard Wei Wucai say: "You can't understand anyway."

Yan Zhiqing: "..."

Ha ha!

She thought too much.

It turned out that the reason was so simple.

She was so touched and happy just now.

"Oh." Yan Zhi sullenly answered and stopped talking.

The air seemed to freeze for a while.

Just listen to Wei Wucai continue to say: "However, it doesn't matter if you can understand."

Yan Zhiqing felt that Wei Wucai's next sentence was probably nothing good.

So he pouted secretly without looking at him.

He didn't notice that Wei Wucai turned his head to look at her while he was saying this.

The arc of the corner of the mouth seemed to be gentle on it.

If Yan Zhiqing could turn his head to look at this time, he must be blushing.

Seeing Yan Zhiqing not speaking, her long hair hung down, so she also covered her expression.

Wei Wucai couldn't see it, so she didn't wait for her response, only saying: "Anyway, you are not an outsider."

Wei Wucai couldn't see her expression because of her long hair.

So Yan Zhiqing couldn't help hiding under her long hair and raised her lips.

Even with a smile in his eyes, he couldn't help it.

Yan Zhiqing thought for a while, but still couldn't help but ask: "Just now, you gave me your phone directly. Then don't you mind if someone looks at your phone?"

"It also needs to be divided, to see who read it." Wei Wucai said.

Let the program on the computer screen run automatically, and he has nothing to do now.

"You are not an outsider, so it doesn't matter if you look at it." Wei Wucai said.

Yan Zhiqing felt that Wei Wucai's mouth was as sweet as honey tonight.

"How many people have seen your phone?" Yan Zhiqing asked again.

Wei Wucai couldn't help laughing.

I don't know if Yan Zhiqing has noticed. Her tone is like asking how many ex-girlfriends he has.

Of course, if she asked, he would be happy to tell her, no.

"No," Wei Wucai said. "No one wants to turn my phone."

He seldom goes home usually, and even if he goes home, the elders will not turn his cell phone.

As for the Lanshan compound, there were a group of rough old men, but they were not used to them.

Turn over their hairy phones.

"Then ... if ... I mean if it's a hypothesis." Yan Zhiqing asked with his chin held.

It finally revealed her little face that had faded out of blush.

But obviously, the expression on her face is much better than before.

The whole person was happy.

"You said." Wei Wucai looked at her with encouraging eyes.

Yan Zhiqing couldn't bear it a little bit and hid.

Then he said, "Although you are single now, sooner or later you will have to find ... boyfriend's ha."

Wei Wucai: "..."

He almost forgot, and he was a good guy with a good honey.

boyfriend.

Ha ha.

Just listen to Yan Zhiqing and then say, "Then your future boyfriend ..."

Wei Wucai can't stand the words "boyfriend".

He quickly said, "The other half is fine."

"Oh, okay." Yan Zhiqing didn't care about these details.