Girlfriend force MAX

The engagement banquet of the two was not as high-profile as Zhou Zhenzhen thought. Not to mention the high-end hotel, even the guests were only relatives of the family. , I look so good-looking in white.

"This is too low-key." Zhou Zhenzhen sighed, a little sad.

This place is a farm of Han Xinle's family. The environment is good, but it's a bit far from the few-star hotel in my mind.

"Is the farm not good?" Han Xinle also came out after changing clothes, saw Zhou Zhenzhen's disappointed face, and then said aloud.

"It's not ostentatious at all." Zhou Zhenzhen clicked her tongue, looked at her and said, "We should get engaged in a high-profile way."

Han Xinle didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The engagement is our business, who are you making a high profile for?"

"Show others." Zhou Zhenzhen took two steps towards Han Xinle, showing a smile, "It's not that my girlfriend can't show her hands. She looks so good-looking, so there's no need to hide it. I've been abused so many times , what happened to abuse other people occasionally..."

Han Xinle, "..." The serious expression seems to make sense.

"You said what I said..." Zhou Zhenzhen saw that Han Xinle hadn't said anything, and couldn't help but speak. After saying a few words, Han Xinle suddenly spoke.

"It seems to make some sense." Han Xinle looked at her.

Zhou Zhenzhen froze for a moment, "Ah... really?"

"En." Han Xinle nodded solemnly, "After all, we are so pretty."

Zhou Zhenzhen was in a daze, and she casually said a few words, but Han Xinle actually agreed?This - it really is true love!

Han Xinle took out her mobile phone and called her assistant, "I am engaged to Zhou Zhenzhen today."

Assistant, "..." Is this for showing off?

"But we didn't inform any media companies." Han Xinle glanced at Zhou Zhenzhen, and said, "Let's release some news, and the Internet will also help to stir up speculation."

Assistant, "...OK."

Han Xinle took two steps away with her mobile phone, and after coughing twice, she lowered her voice, "Zhenzhen has been very popular these days, but she still hasn't made any entertainment headlines, remember to spend money to buy one, It is quite a commemorative value.”

The assistant rolled his eyes, "...I understand."

Han Xinle, who hung up the phone after speaking, made the assistant very manic, it's amazing to be rich!It's great to have a girlfriend!To be spoiled like this, and let the single dog live...

When there was more than an hour before the engagement banquet, Zhou Zhenzhen achieved the high profile she wanted. Now many friends from the media came, and when Zhou Zhenzhen went out to pick up something, they would all be photographed.Even the Internet has been swamped by the topic of their engagement, and many netizens have ridiculed Zhou Zhenzhen, a radish, who has finally found her own big hole.

Zhou Zhenzhen opened Weibo with a smile, feeling, it's so good, she posted a picture of her girlfriend again.

"Yo, it's really pretty." Li Mo pushed the door in with a smile, looked at Han Xinle, then turned to Zhou Zhenzhen and said.

"Really." Zhou Zhenzhen laughed twice, and looked at Han Xinle shyly, "Do you think I'm pretty?"

Han Xinle nodded, "When do I have poor eyesight?"

Li Mo chatted with Han Xinle for a while, and after giving a big red envelope, he rubbed his nose and asked, "Where's Ai Ziqing?"

"No." Han Xinle stood up and patted her on the shoulder, feeling sorry for her, "If you stop pulling, Ai Ziqing can retract into the turtle shell."

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched, "..." It seemed a bit late, Ai Ziqing was hiding from him like this, he must have retracted into the turtle shell.

Engagement does not have the trouble of getting married, there is no need to invite a master of ceremonies, and the family and friends get together to have a meal and it is considered over.

Zhou Zhenzhen and Han Xinle didn't feel relaxed at all, after rounds of toasting, their faces almost froze with laughter.

Zhou Zhenzhen really doesn't drink well, so the toasted wine naturally entered Han Xinle's stomach.

Zhou Zhenzhen glanced at Han Xinle, seeing that her expression was normal, she still couldn't help being a little worried, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." After drinking a full stomach, Han Xinle's stomach was so distended that she just wanted to hiccup.

"It's almost over." Zhou Zhenzhen squeezed Han Xinle's hand, "I'll make you hangover soup when I get home."

Han Xinle turned to look at her, and asked with a smile, "Are you doing it?"

"If I don't do it, who else will do it?" Zhou Zhenzhen glanced around, then whispered, "Although...but..."

"What?" Han Xinle asked.

Zhou Zhenzhen made a lip motion to her, "You understand."

Han Xinle smiled, "No, I don't understand."

Zhou Zhenzhen immediately widened her eyes, "You don't understand this kind of thing?"

"Ah." Han Xinle was still smiling, "After drinking, my brain is not working well."

After Zhou Zhenzhen was silent for a while, she opened her mouth and said, "Today we are engaged... a moment is worth a thousand gold, and you can only drink hangover soup..."

"You really dare to say anything." Han Xinle laughed outright.

After seven o'clock, the engagement banquet was over, and after the guests had left, Han Xinle and Zhou Zhenzhen went straight back to their little nest, planning to do things worth a thousand dollars in a moment.

Han Xinle and Zhou Zhenzhen are not considered to be married, and the relatives of both parties don't like to hold words. They don't miss the red envelopes that should be given when they meet each other. The thick stack is squeezed in their hands, which directly makes Zhou Zhenzhen laugh and lose her eyes.

"Sure enough, getting married is the most golden time." Zhou Zhenzhen sat cross-legged on the bed, ready to open the red envelopes one by one.

"Where's the hangover soup that we agreed upon?" Han Xinle changed her clothes and sat down beside the bed.

"I'll do it for you later." Zhou Zhenzhen chuckled, "I haven't touched so much money yet, let me enjoy it first."

Han Xinle thought it was funny, watching Zhou Zhenzhen quickly take out the money in the red envelope, flicked it twice on the palm of her hand, and laughed aloud, "Money fan."

"I am willing." Zhou Zhenzhen opened several red envelopes in succession.

"Can you be more reserved?" Han Xinle sighed, "You shouldn't be like this."

"It must not." Zhou Zhenzhen counted the withdrawn money, and said, "I shouldn't do this, what can I do? I have never made so much money."

Han Xinle, "...At any rate, she has become popular for a while, can she be promising?"

There was a big stack of red envelopes, and after Zhou Zhenzhen unwrapped them for a little while, Han Xinle rushed her to make the hangover soup she mentioned earlier.

Zhou Zhenzhen's cooking skills are really not very good. Even though Han Xinle has the bottom line in her heart, her heart still thumped when she saw a big bowl of sober soup with strange colors.

"The color...is slightly rich." Zhou Zhenzhen pushed the bowl towards Han Xinle, and said, "But my taste is not bad. I tasted it for you. It's sour and sweet."

Han Xinle sighed, and said, "Sure enough, I shouldn't expect anything from you."

"Forget it." Han Xinle supported the table and stood up, "Let's get straight to the point."

"Run, rush to the topic?" Zhou Zhenzhen stuttered for some reason, feeling a little nervous all of a sudden.

"After all, some people say that a moment of sex is worth a thousand gold." Han Xinle went around to Zhou Zhenzhen's side, reached out and touched the inside of Zhou Zhenzhen's skirt.

"No, wait." Zhou Zhenzhen blushed a little, "I haven't taken a shower yet."

The smell of sweat is not conducive to doing things at all, okay?Very emotional.

"You'll be sweating as well later on." Han Xinle bent over and approached Zhou Zhenzhen, and said in a low voice, "Do it in the living room this time?"

Zhou Zhenzhen said ah, looked at the sofa twice, frowned, a little tangled, "The sofa is not made of leather, isn't it good to be sweaty?"

Han Xinle chuckled, "Okay, the dining table is fine, right? It's very easy to clean up."

Zhou Zhenzhen nodded, and touched Han Xinle's leg with her hand, "Yes, yes."

Going to bed too late last night, the two of them couldn't get up the next day, and slept until noon.

"What do we have for lunch?" Zhou Zhenzhen asked, "Is your phone ringing?"

"What do you want to eat?" Han Xinle got up to get her cell phone, it was Ai Ziqing's call.

"How about... ordering takeaway?" Zhou Zhenzhen asked in a low voice.

Han Xinle nodded, and asked Ai Ziqing on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter?"

Ai Ziqing immediately became upset, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do? Anyway, I wrapped you a big red envelope for your engagement, okay?"

Han Xinle responded, and said with a smile, "The red envelope for money is quite big."

"Damn you..." Ai Ziqing held back the swear words and didn't burst out.

"What's the matter?" Han Xinle continued to ask.

"Ask your family, Zhou Zhenzhen." Ai Ziqing said, "Is the finale banquet available? Are you two obsessed with doing those things every day when you just got engaged?"

Han Xinle, "...the anger from a single dog?"

"Screw you!" Ai Ziqing clicked her tongue, "Doing those things too much will hurt your body!"

"Are you envious?" Han Xinle was obviously proud.

"You will die if you don't show off?" Ai Ziqing was silent for a while, and then said, "Let Zhou Zhenzhen remember to turn on the phone, and don't forget about your engagement and career."

Han Xinle responded, "The engagement is in time for the finale, so don't be in time for the start of the marriage."

"...You don't care about me." Ai Ziqing said.

"Hold back." Han Xinle watched Zhou Zhenzhen open the door and bring in the takeaway, "I'm too lazy to chat with you."

Zhou Zhenzhen ordered Malatang, four full bowls.

"You artists... don't you need to keep fit?" Han Xinle watched Zhou Zhenzhen pour four big bowls of Mala Tang into the large basin.

"Need it." Zhou Zhenzhen went into the room to get the bowls and chopsticks again, "But I don't need it."

Han Xinle raised her eyebrows, and heard Zhou Zhenzhen say again, "My girlfriend... no, my wife is so rich, why do I have to work hard to make money by filming."

Han Xinle hooked the corner of her mouth.

Zhou Zhenzhen continued to add, "So, if you are fat, you will be fat. If you have a scene, you will shoot it. If you don't have a scene, you will make rice worms at home."

Han Xinle took the chopsticks from Zhou Zhenzhen and smiled, "Didn't you say that being an actor is something you like to do?"

Zhou Zhenzhen rolled her eyes, "But I found that I prefer our negative distance communication."

Negative distance communication?

Han Xinle was choked immediately and didn't stop for a long time.

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