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

Jia Ding came in with big and small bags of things, and piled them all up for the aunt at home: "Steam the hairy crabs first, and the roasted pigeons are ready-made tin foil and put them on the plate. There is also the brown sugar glutinous rice cake that my sister Tangling loves to eat." Take it out first or it won't be crisp..."

"Who is your sister?" Tang Ling rolled her eyes in the living room.Seeing Han Zhuo looking at her after turning the pages, he was a little embarrassed.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Look at your cuteness." Han Zhuo said with a smile.

Tang Ling pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn't help leaning in front of her to rub her chin.

Zhang Minghan coughed, grunted and stretched his face.

Tang Ling pursed her lips and sat down obediently, Han Zhuo also cleared her throat, and poured tea for the second elder in a serious manner.

Jia Ding finished his work like a fat butterfly, and sat on the sofa familiarly: "I haven't finished yet, Tang Ling, you can't run away from my "Knock on the Door". , I don’t worry about it, so you can get it.”

Tang Ling showed a very unbelievable expression: "Editor Jia, you are so nonsense, I don't believe that the three heroines of your script are written by the same person."

She was joking, but Jia Ding's always smiling eyes suddenly revealed a melancholy expression.

Tang Ling: ...

Jia Ding: "Forget it, don't mention it, in short, it's a good book that will be delivered to your door. If you don't act in vain, you won't act. It just so happens that President Han is here, so it's settled."

Han Zhuo looked at Tang Ling, turned to Jia Ding and said, "Bring me the book first, let's read it first."

Jardine: "Hey!"

Pei Peizhi said softly, "Does Linger not want to play the same type of role anymore?"

Tang Ling has always been very obedient to Pei Peizhi: "No, the quality of Jia's scripts has always been decent. I still want to act. I'm just kidding him."

Jia Ding laughed beside him.

Pei Peizhi: "It's really not interesting to act in one genre all the time. If you don't want to act, what is Sanyang Kaitai? If you don't act, then don't act. Let's find other scripts."

Jardin: ...

Tang Ling smiled and shook her head: "Before I acted in a bunch of bad movies, it was Director Zhang who didn't care about those who chose me. Later, Jia Bian chose me to cooperate again. It was they who pulled me out of the quagmire before. Without Director Zhang and Jia Bian would not be who I am today."

"What's more, nothing can change my acting path more than starring in a series written by the same screenwriter. I also want to thank Editor Jia for his favor."

After hearing this, Pei Peizhi smiled even wider.

"It's just..." Tang Ling glanced at Han Zhuo, who listened to her quietly and stared at her.

Tang Ling bent her eyes: "It's just that, if Editor Jia makes another online drama with a small cost, I can't stand it. Our boss Han also wants to make money."

Han Zhuo raised the corners of his lips and smiled, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.

Jardin: Bah, I don’t eat dog food.

Han Zhuo turned to look at Jia Ding: "What form does Jia Bian plan to shoot this time?"

"Movies are the first choice, and online dramas are the second choice. My length is not long, and there are many borderlines. The content is not suitable for TV dramas. Now that online dramas are an emerging platform, the review intensity is relatively low, and they are more suitable for my script. Several investors are negotiating .”

Han Zhuo said: "Heming is developing well now, and has accumulated some initial funds. It is not difficult to invest in a literary film. I wonder if Jia Bian is willing to give me this opportunity?"

Jia Ding rubbed his chin and smiled: "I guess you won't just sit and watch your baby Pimple before filming an online drama."

Han Zhuo also showed a profiteer's smile: "We still have to see the book and the team before making a decision. In terms of business, the book is good and the director is good. Whatever you want, you can follow Jia's instructions. He Ming doesn't have enough money, so I'll sell it."

Zhang Minghan drank a cup of Kung Fu tea and put his hands on his knees: "Eat!"

The aroma wafting from the restaurant immediately aroused the glutton in Tang Ling's stomach, she was the first to jump up, took Han Zhuo's hand and walked into the restaurant.

During the banquet, Tang Ling was happy, holding up her cup and clamoring for a drink, Han Zhuo stopped her, Tang Ling who had already drunk two cups began to whimper, not sure if she was really drunk or was acting like a spoiled child with the strength of the wine.

Han Zhuo looked at the little girl who rested his chin on her shoulder again, and said softly, "Be obedient."

Tang Ling: "I'm obedient and you give me a drink."

Zhang Minghan touched Tang Ling with a wine glass: "Leave her alone, uncle will drink with you."

"Auntie gave you a pigeon, eat it and drink it, it's good for your health." Pei Peizhi smiled.

Han Zhuo pursed his lips, okay, anyway, he is here.

After drinking for three rounds, I was slightly tipsy.Jia Ding began to scold Hua Yu again.

"Give me a letter." Zhang Minghan threw a peanut into his mouth: "What's the relationship between you two now?"

Pei Peizhi hit him, how could anyone ask a junior like that face to face.One side of the eyes is shining brightly with gossip.

Tang Ling smiled and took Han Zhuo's arm: "Oh, I can't see it."

"I can't see it. You young people can't be trusted with your affairs. The old people can't stand you changing every day."

Tang Ling snorted softly, and wanted to kiss Han Zhuo with Jiu Jin.

Han Zhuo: ...

The adults are all there.

Tang Ling stopped kissing, and hugged her arm without letting go.Han Zhuo said to Zhang Minghan and Pei Peizhi:

"We're together."

Pei Peizhi clapped his palms and looked at Han Zhuo with kind eyes.

Zhang Minghan snorted: "You said it's useless, girl, what do you think?"

The girl opened her eyes and was very confused: "What?"

Zhang Minghan thought, what to pretend, I don't know how much you drink.With a daughter-in-law, I forget my mother.

"Who are you, Xiao Han?" Zhang Minghan asked in a deep voice.

Han Zhuo suddenly felt the tension that he had not seen for a long time, just like Zhang Minghan and Pei Peizhi were as nervous when he questioned her again and again when Tang Ling was younger.

Tang Ling smiled happily: "It's my wife!"

Shocked all around, Han Zhuo covered his chest in shock.

Zhang Minghan: "Is there a marriage contract!?"

Jia Ding: "No, she's young and young, and all her lovers are called husband and wife."

Zhang Minghan breathed out: "That's okay, you haven't even met her family, you know something in your mind, don't know to have a relationship with her in a day."

Tang Ling stuck out her tongue: "I know."

When she became charming, Zhang Minghan's face softened, he couldn't help but wrinkled his smile, and raised his wine glass: "Xiao Han."

"Hey." Han Zhuo just got out of the voice of "wife", his head was in a daze, when he heard someone calling her, he hurriedly picked up the cup.

Zhang Minghan poured her 48% liquor.

"Treat her well and cherish each other. Uncle hopes that you will last forever."

"You have suffered a lot. Ling'er has a poor background. Thanks to you, I still have to ask you to take good care of her in the future." Pei Peizhi also raised his glass.

Han Zhuo didn't know what to say, so he could only nod his head and speak solemnly. "With all my life, I will keep her safe and happy." After speaking, he drank it down.

The two elders clapped their hands and smiled.

In the second half, Han Zhuo's wine was poured as expected, and Tang Ling couldn't stop her from rolling around and grabbing the wine.

Han Zhuo drank until his footsteps were sluggish, and was supported by Tang Ling to walk out. Han Fa was already waiting at the door.

Pei Peizhi said with concern: "It's so late, and I've been drinking so much, let's stay at home."

Han Zhuo waved his hands and said calmly, "I'm not good after drinking, so I won't bother you."

Zhang Minghan had a belch, saw Han Zhuo walking out steadily supported by Tang Ling, and shouted:

"I've read Xiao Jia's book, and it's better than Butter Lamp. If you don't have someone you like, I'll direct it."

Han Zhuo opened the corner of his mouth and smiled, turned his head and said, "Then thank you Zhang..."

Plop.

Han Zhuozai was at the entrance of Zhang's villa, unable to get up for a long time.

……

When I opened my eyes, there was no light in the room, the curtains were closed, and wisps of soft light came in, as if the moonlight was like water.

Han Zhuo felt a splitting headache, and even more so on his forehead, and moved his body uncomfortably.

Immediately there was a rustling sound nearby, and a familiar and pleasant voice sounded:

"Are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"

Han Zhuo opened his eyes.

Seeing Tang Ling with loose hair, wearing a cotton pink pajamas she had never seen before, with a concerned and anxious expression, she turned sideways to press the bedside lamp.

Han Zhuo took her hand: "I want to drink water."

Tang Ling nodded, and turned on the light. There was hangover soup and warm water in a thermos on the bedside table. She opened the lid, helped her up, and fed her little by little.

Han Zhuo drank a full stomach of water: "I'm so full."

"It's all the old man Zhang Minghan's fault. He knows how to drink you. Do you know how much you drank? The three of you drank three bottles of white wine!"

Han Zhuo lay down and looked up at Tang Ling talking endlessly. Her hair was half long and loosely hanging down her bright face. Accusing Zhang Minghan and Jia Ding of their shameless deeds, under the orange light, they are lazy and pure, with an unconscious charm.

Han Zhuo, who had just finished drinking a stomachful of water, felt a little dry.

Tang Ling was still worried: "Your eyes are straight, are you okay, is there any discomfort, do you have stomach pain?"

Han Zhuo stretched out a hand and pulled her down to him.

Tang Ling was unprepared, let out a soft cry, and was brought into her arms.

"Well, it's uncomfortable, let me hold it for a while." Han Zhuo said.

Tang Ling blushed, and was secretly shy for a while, then thought that this was her serious girlfriend, why should she be shy, so she lay in her arms enjoying herself, buried her head in her neck, and rubbed her body comfortably.

Han Zhuo's hand rubbed her body, from the shoulder blades to the slender waist, still down, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Is this Zhang Minghan's house?"

"Yeah, you fell in the porch and passed out, so you can only live here."

Tang Ling felt uncomfortable being touched by her, and moved her legs again, rubbing against each other.

"Hmm." Han Zhuo's thoughtful voice sounded.

"Then bear with it and keep your voice down."

Tang Ling was about to ask something, but the next second the world was spinning, and she was lying on the bed with Han Zhuo on top of her, only a few centimeters away from her.

"What are you going to do?" Tang Ling covered her mouth: "This is someone else's house."

Han Zhuo squinted his eyes and lowered his head to smell gently.

"The taste of glutinous rice, how much brown sugar glutinous rice cake have you eaten?"

"Where are there many?" Tang Ling protested.

Without much effort, she raised her two hands above her head and said softly:

"Really, I'll try it."

The person on her body slowly leaned over, tasting her exclusive dessert bit by bit.

It was completely different from self-sufficiency, the stimulation came quickly and fiercely, Han Zhuo covered her mouth with one hand, she bit her hand, trembling and rushing through the peak after wave after wave.

——"Don't you know how?"

——"I can't use my hands, but I can eat."

After rinsing his mouth and returning, Han Zhuo put his arms around Tang Ling's soft waist, looked at her burning red eyes and that bright little mole, and his expression darkened again.

"Is there any discomfort?"

"It's okay." Tang Ling replied, her body was laziness after the afterglow.

"I drank too much wine, and I didn't eat enough." Han Zhuo said, kissing her so that her head tilted.

"This time, be careful, don't make a sound."

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The author wants two female geese to have sex every day! !