I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

Tang Ling actually didn't know whether she was real or just pretending. Since seeing her yesterday evening, she was abnormal.

At night, it can be explained by being drunk. Don't look at Tang Ling's rambunctious talk every day. She only thought about that kind of scale in her dreams. Although she was willing to be taken advantage of by Han Zhuo, she still felt that she was drunk and messy Not clear minded.

After all, this dead monk usually looks dignified, and she would put on her clothes expressionlessly in front of her and tell her to drink more hot water, how could she take herself naked and send her to bed?

Tang Ling was so scared that he didn't dare to go up, wasting such a delicious Master Han.

It's just that this kind of hug seems to be the first time.

In the past, she was mostly acting coquettishly, and Han Zhuo just had no choice but to indulge, never having such a deep hug, making Tang Ling seem to think that she also loves her.

Han Zhuo hugged her for a while, feeling satisfied for the time being, and pulled away a little, to see the corners of the little girl's eyes sparkling, and tears welling in her big eyes.

Han Zhuo was stunned, and reached out to wipe the corner of her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Tang Ling has never heard her speak to her in such a tone, that voice seems to have a hook, which makes people feel itchy.

Tang Ling shed more tears.

Han Zhuo: ...

Mr. Han panicked.

She bent down slightly, and held Tang Ling's face in both hands: "What happened, can you tell me?"

Tang Ling: "You are a fake sister! Have you become a monster!"

Han Zhuo: "...I am real."

Tang Ling: "My sister can't look like this. She is a dead wood, a scumbag, a fake monk, sanctimonious, and not feminine."

Han Zhuo: ...

With countless arrows in his body, Mr. Han felt that he was really nothing.

Just looking at the little girl crying there, he found it funny again, Han Zhuo felt distressed and funny, so he hugged her again and said:

"Then just think I'm fake, I'm a monster, and I'm here to please you."

Tang Ling: "Hey, you return my sister."

Han Zhuo hugged her and let her make trouble in her arms.

There was a knock on the door, and Xiaohua's voice sounded weakly:

"Sister Linger, it's time to eat."

Han Zhuo went to open the door, looking serious as a CEO, he took two lunch boxes and asked Xiao Hua to rest.

When he came back, he put the rice on the tea table, Han Zhuo also put the water on the table, took out the chopsticks and handed them to Tang Ling, with a smile hidden in his brows and eyes: "Eat first."

Tang Ling stared at her, feeling that something was wrong with her and she would change her face.

After eating, Han Zhuo went outside to throw out the garbage and came back, asking:

"Do you have time for a nap?"

Tang Ling stopped crying a long time ago, and now she was just a little dazed, looking at her watch: "There are still four and ten minutes."

"Then you can sleep for a while." Han Zhuo gave her the pajamas: "Change into something more comfortable, and I will sleep with you."

Han Zhuo himself was wearing pajamas, so he got into the quilt very conveniently and consciously, and waited for her with his head tilted.

Tang Ling deeply felt that if she really became a monster before her, then she must be a vixen with high morals, seducing herself all the time.

She went to the bathroom, changed into her pajamas, and got under the covers.Next to Xiao was the scent of plants and trees that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time. Tang Ling was lying still, and she needed to control water for her brain.

"Oh." A long sigh sounded beside my ear.

Tang Ling squinted her eyes a little: "What's wrong with you?"

"Now you think I'm a monster, so ignore me."

Tang Ling: ...

"Looking back now, you were so cute when you were a child, you followed my butt every day, and you always hugged me to sleep... In this way, you have slept in the same bed with me for 12 years."

"I don't know if it was comfortable for you to sleep by yourself. Anyway, I got used to it for a long time. In the past, there was always a little girl who hugged my arm and rubbed it every day. I was so angry."

Tang Ling couldn't help being surprised: "Sister is so young and has a reaction!"

Han Zhuo: "...I'm talking about real anger. You don't sleep honestly, which keeps me awake in the middle of the night. In order not to wake you up, I don't even get angry when I get up."

Tang Ling felt that she was dead and buried her head in the pillow.

Han Zhuo: "What were you thinking just now?"

Tang Ling: "I didn't think about anything."

Han Zhuo was surprised: "You won't be at that age..."

Tang Ling: "Bah, bah, you are not allowed to insult the pure nurturing relationship between me and you!"

Han Zhuo: "..."

"Go to bed first, we still have to film in the afternoon, so be energetic."

Tang Ling turned to her sideways: "No, you are not normal, I can't sleep."

Han Zhuo also turned around and faced her face to face: "Then what do you want to ask, just ask."

Tang Ling was silent for a while: "You are the one who is abnormal, you should confess and be lenient."

Han Zhuo pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to touch her face, and slowly moved his fingers towards the corner of her mouth.

Then she leaned in and kissed it.

Tang Ling also wanted to ask the confession bureau why she wanted to kiss, but she kissed her so badly that she lost all souls. She just stretched her arms around her neck and touched her ears.

After kissing and parting, Tang Ling grabbed her collar with red eyes, and protested in a soft voice: "Aren't you good at kissing? Why are you so proficient now? Have you practiced with someone?"

Han Zhuo smiled, and lightly pecked the corner of her mouth: "Who says I can't, I just don't dare."

"Why not?"

Han Zhuo rubbed her cheek: "Because the child I raised deserves the best love and the best partner in the world. I'm not very good at it, and I may not be able to give many things."

"Besides, you are still young. You only knew me well since you were a child. You will regard your dependence on me as a relationship. When you grow up and find that you like others or men, I'm afraid you will regret it."

After being silent for a while, Tang Ling: "Have you finished?"

Han Zhuo nodded.

Tang Ling: "You are a coward."

Han Zhuo: "Yes."

"And very arrogant."

"Ah."

"I have seduced you for so long, and you hide from me like a disaster. Even if you change now, I don't believe that you are sincere to me."

Han Zhuo looked at her silently for a while, then nodded: "Indeed, I was nothing before, and I wouldn't believe it if it were me."

"Do you know when I first fell in love with you?"

Han Zhuo shook his head.

"When I was in college, the sisters in the dormitory secretly watched pornographic movies."

Han Zhuo opened his eyes wide in surprise, then narrowed his eyes to look at her.

"University, adult." Tang Ling explained.

The old people from the Qing Dynasty reluctantly accepted this fact.

"I was also curious at the time, so I asked my sister to send me a look. She directly sent a website with everything in it. The first ones I clicked on were two girls."

"I thought, how could two girls do such a thing. I was really shocked for a long time. I realized later that two girls could do such a thing."

"After having this awareness, I became excited and my mind was full of you."

"It was only then that I realized that I was not dependent on you, not to repay the kindness of upbringing, not to be a family. I regard you as my sweetheart, and I am willing to do anything for you. I just ask you to hug me well. , kiss me, please like me."

"I carefully kept this thought. In the days when I am alone, I have friends and teachers. I only want to leave the position of lover to you."

"You don't know how much I want you."

Tang Ling stretched out her hand to stroke Han Zhuo's side face, Han Zhuo's eyes were a little red, and she was a little afraid to look at the girl with burning eyes.

"I can try my best to seduce you. I will be happy to see you blushing, but at the same time I will be sad. Maybe I always feel that you may not be mine, so I save a desperate courage. If you want mine, I will have it all Give, including myself."

"Then what do you think? Are you here to take pity on me? Like before, you will give me everything you want, including your feelings?"

Tang Ling just looked at Han Zhuo like this, her eyes were fascinated and attached, and she used her fingers to trace her nose bridge, lips, and cheeks little by little.

Han Zhuo opened his mouth, and his voice became hoarse when he said a word: "I..."

Jingling, jingling, lingling...

The alarm goes off.

That half-byte was scattered in the air, and could no longer be found.Han Zhuo opened his mouth halfway, not knowing what to say.

Tang Ling sat up, turned around and said, "I'm going to film a movie, I leave the room card for you, you can stroll around in the afternoon. If you want to leave, let me know, and I will see you off."

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When Lin Lin came, it was already night.

Although the city is small, it has a rich nightlife. Sitting in the car and looking at the street scene, Lin Lin thought about calling Han Zhuo to report first, so as not to break any pictures that the president didn't want the employees to see.

The phone was connected: "Have you arrived in Nancheng?"

Lin Lin: "Yes. Mr. Han, are you at the hotel? I'm already on my way."

Han Zhuo: "Send you a location, come here directly."

Lin Lin got off the car at a bar named "Crimson Color", and looked around, the environment was acceptable.

Open the door and go in. This is a clear bar. A woman is playing a guitar and singing a slow song. The lights are warmer and quieter.There are four or five tables of people drinking and chatting.Lin Lin saw Han Zhuo at the bar, looking up and taking a mouthful of the amber liquid, which looked quite strong.

Lin Lin sat next to her: "I thought you called me out to rule me out."

Han Zhuo didn't even roll his eyes at her, just took a sip of his wine and looked at the bartender in a daze.

Only then did Lin Lin realize that the bartender was also a beautiful woman, and after looking around for a while, she whispered to Han Zhuo:

"You're here for a les, Mr. Han."

Han Zhuo nodded: "I'm just a les, it's normal to come to les."

Lin Lin stared at her in horror.

"Why, you think I don't know you're fine so I'll take the grievances for Doudou, and you think I'm an elm lump who doesn't look good enough to persuade her to change as soon as possible?"

Lin Lin: "I didn't say that it's not useful."

Han Zhuo swallowed his wine and clicked his tongue.

The bartender gave Han Zhuo a wink, but Han Zhuo acted as if he didn't see it, and he was in a daze, just drinking one sip at a time.

"Mr. Han, you asked me to come to watch you drink?"

Han Zhuo shook his head, propping his face with one hand: "I regret it a bit."

Lin Lin: "What do you regret, regret being les?"

Han Zhuo picked up the peanuts in the small plate next to her and threw them at her.

"I'm not very good at it. Tell me how I should chase people."

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Mr. Han: Which crematorium do you want to go to after chasing your wife?