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

Strictly speaking, today is the second day of being a girlfriend.Before this, Han Zhuo never thought that he would become a kissing maniac.

As for whether Tang Ling has thought about it, only she knows.

When two people are busy, they don't disturb each other. They just want to see the person next to them, smell her, kiss her, bite her, or just hold hands and hug their waists.

This kind of physical intimacy anytime and anywhere is very addictive. When Han Zhuo was cooking today, he felt that there was no one around him.Others said that couples should stick together all the time, but she used to scoff at it, thinking that they were all love brains, with a negative IQ, no one could do it by themselves and had to be with someone else.

My current IQ may not be much higher, and the person next to me seems to be unable to get enough of it. It's so strange, since I was a child who has been watching since I was a child, why didn't I have this kind of thinking before.

If at any moment, two people suddenly look at each other, it will be a spark that will start a prairie fire directly, no longer satisfied with the taste, it is not just who opened the mouth first, or who sticks out the tongue first, in short, it must be you come and go, you can't control it If you live in a deep place, you just want to taste and invade the other party severely.

The two sat on the carpet, half of what they said was dissipated in the air, the small notebook for recording was casually spread on the table, and the pen rolled down on the carpet, no one paid attention.

Tang Ling hugged her sweetheart's neck and raised her head, bearing her gentle and domineering attack.Han Zhuo seemed to want to rub the girl in his arms into his body, the intention of aggression and occupation was very obvious.

The heat from the two bowls of noodles in the dining room gradually dissipated and reached room temperature, but the temperature in a corner of the living room rose higher and higher, and the sun shone down on the lovers who were hugging tightly.

The doorbell ringing at this time seemed particularly annoying.

Tang Ling snorted in protest and pushed the person on her back.

The person on her body was obsessed with biting her earlobe, and his callused palms penetrated into the clothes, wandering around as much as they wanted, lighting fires everywhere.At this time, he stopped and did not continue, but the movements of kissing her did not stop.

Tang Ling pushed her again.

The doorbell rang again.

Han Zhuo breathed heavily, pulled his palms from the hem of his clothes, and lay on her body for a while, not wanting to move.

"Someone is coming." Tang Ling whispered.

"I know." Han Zhuo's voice was dark and hoarse.

The doorbell stopped ringing, and Tang Ling's cell phone rang.

Han Zhuo exhaled, sat up straight, and pulled Tang Ling up.Tang Ling's cheeks were flushed, and she reached for her mobile phone. Han Zhuo sat leaning against the edge of the sofa, with one arm around her thigh, and checked with her who was calling.

The word "rich woman" danced happily on the screen.

The phone was connected, and before I could speak, the female voice on the opposite side spoke quickly, crackling and crackling first:

"Tang Ling, are you not at home? I rang the doorbell for a long time."

"Ah, here I am, I didn't hear it in the toilet just now." Tang Ling winked at Han Zhuo: "Here we come."

The door opened, and a beautiful woman with maroon curly hair, big floral skirt, big sunglasses and a new limited edition bag stood at the door, with open arms: "Congratulations to my roommate on the housewarming! I finally bought a house, my God, let my mother take a good look... "

Tang Ling was extremely disgusted: "Mom, come in quickly, don't invite other dogs."

The woman took off her sunglasses, showing amorous eyes: "Then you still underestimate me, can my neighborhood be a place where other dogs come..."

Ai Qing opened her eyes wide, and looked at the tall, handsome woman who was standing behind Tang Ling, wearing the same style of sweater, and full of Yu Jie's air.

Han Zhuo was not in a very smooth mood because of something interrupted by her. At this time, his expression looked quite calm, and he just greeted politely: "Hello."

Originally, it was quite normal for another woman to appear in a woman's house, but what was abnormal was that the two had the same couple sweater and slippers of the same style, as well as the intimacy shown from all over their bodies.

Ai Qing blurted out, "Tang Ling! You really have a dog!"

……

Han Zhuo walked to the restaurant calmly: "Do you want noodles?"

Ai Qing was still in shock that her good roommate had a dog, so she could only shake her head.

Han Zhuo said to Tang Ling: "The two of us ate the noodles first, your roommate probably needs to digest it."

Tang Ling suppressed a smile: "Okay."

Han Zhuo is really serious, she likes it.

When the two of them were snorting and sucking noodles, Ai Qing could be regarded as returning to her senses, her head was full of gossip, and she moved anxiously on the sofa, wanting to ask if the two people ate. The noodles are eaten slowly, not in a hurry.

Finally, when they finished eating, Han Zhuo went to the kitchen with the bowl. Ai Qing grabbed Tang Ling's arm and whispered, "Ah, is she the boss of your company? You two have been on the hot search."

Tang Ling opened the tea brought from Han Zhai and put them into tea pots, and the small stove next to her was burning pure water: "Yes, that's her."

"Why are you so overwhelmed? The resources didn't come slowly. You see, I have a lot of money and I don't have any good resources. Are you short of money? If you are short of money, tell me and I will help you..."

Tang Ling looked at her bewilderedly: "Do you think I was being ruled by her?"

Ai Qing showed an indescribable expression: "Isn't it?"

"No, I like her. No, who told you that I was under her unspoken rules. Don't believe things on the Internet."

Ai Qing: "You said it yourself, have you forgotten?"

Tang Ling: ...

She remembered the phrase "Yes, I am Mr. Han's little lover" that she still posted on the Weibo homepage until now. Finally, she realized what it means to be so big that she flashed up to her waist.

"No, I was just showing off." Tang Ling said.

Ai Qing looked at her sideways: "Really?"

"Really." Tang Ling looked very serious.

"You bought this house, and she lives with you?" Ai Qing asked.

"what."

Ai Qing narrowed her eyes: "She won't be a softie, right? I heard that it's a small company. Does she have to rely on the money you earn to support her?"

Tang Ling: ...

If Han Zhuo's family's real estate worth billions is taken away, as well as those rare treasures that he is reluctant to sell, and those rich people and contacts who are willing to give her as much as they want to beg her to come and see her for a cure , Ai Qing's words are essentially correct.

Seeing Tang Ling's expression, Ai Qing felt more and more that she was right, she couldn't help sighing: "You, tell me what to say."

She came to congratulate her on the housewarming and bought a lot of gifts, food and a bottle of red wine with a good vintage.Han Zhuo came to the living room with a freshly washed fruit, put it on the coffee table, and nodded to her: "Eat the fruit."

Ai Qing didn't like to see her very much, and just nodded politely.

When he turned his head to look at Tang Ling, the snow and ice melted on his cold face, and there was a smile and warmth in the corners of his eyes and brows. He reached out to touch her head, rubbed her ears, turned and left.

Ai Qing looked at Mr. Han who was leaving, and at her roommate who had been chasing her, with a foolish look of falling in love, and sighed deeply.

Emotional matters are like drinking water. Ai Qing knows what kind of pot is suitable for what kind of lid. As an outsider, she doesn't know the situation and she doesn't know the situation, so it's okay to remind her to pay more attention to it. .

After a while, Han Zhuo came back. She went to the kitchen and cut a fruit platter that looked very good. She arranged the fork and put it on the tea table. After sitting down, she picked up a fork and forked a piece of dragon fruit, and lifted it to Tang Ling before.

Tang Ling was a little embarrassed: "I'll do it myself."

Han Zhuo gave it to her and asked her to do it by herself, while she picked up the small boiling kettle and began to wash and make tea. Her hands were steady, her personality was calm and calm, and her movements were smooth and smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.

Ai Qing felt that this person might have a pretty good character, at least he didn't look like the kind of playful person, and he looked sincere to Tang Ling, so she was half-hearted.

The two chatted about recent events.

Ai Qing and Tang Ling are roommates in the same dormitory at the university, and they have always had a good relationship.When Tang Ling was in school, life was difficult, and she was part-time and work-study. Ai Qing helped or tried to help her more than once, but she refused. Tang Ling thought that she could earn the tuition fees by herself, but with other people's funding, the friendship would deteriorate.

After graduation, the other two students in the dormitory did not continue to be actors. One went abroad to study for a master's degree in art, and the other went back to his hometown to become a civil servant. Ai Qing was the only actor in the circle besides Tang Ling.

Ai Qing's family conditions are good, but her parents don't support her in acting, and let her make troubles before the age of 30. After 30, she will retire and go home to inherit the family business, so Ai Qing belongs to the kind of people in the circle who don't care about gains and losses and only care about themselves. Actors who like to act in whatever role they like, after acting as a female actress, they don’t stop at variety shows, and when they get tired of acting, they go on vacation. They belong to the type of artist who has the most nourishing life.

Things in the world are often very strange, the more you don't want what you get, the more it will be given to you.

Ai Qing has been tossing around like this for a few years, and she became a hit because of the villain she played in a low-budget movie on a whim. With resources pouring in and options increasing, Ai Qing is like a duck to water, freeing herself in various scripts every day.Her uniqueness makes her fans very tolerant, she never quarrels for her, and she doesn’t have the fan circle habit of criticizing and anti-criminal hype. The daily dream of fans is to ask their children not to quit the circle, and to act for a few more years. Act one year less than one year.

Tang Ling and Ai Qing had a very good relationship when they were in school, and there was no indifference after graduation. Ai Qing has a free and easy personality, but Tang Ling is very sensible in nature, good at understanding others, and has the determination and tenacity to put everything in one's hands.The two personalities are also complementary, and they often meet and chat at night when encountering difficulties and problems.

After Tangling's accident in Tibet, the two lost contact for a period of time. Tangling's mentality changed a lot at that time, and she was in a bad mood.Later, I learned about Tang Ling's condition from Du Qirui, and even called to scold her. Tang Ling coaxed her for a long time before she lost her temper.

It has been more than a year since Tang Ling and Han Zhuo reunited, and Ai Qing has hardly seen her for more than a year. Ai Qing made a deep complaint about this matter in the living room of Tang Ling's house.

Tang Ling felt very unreasonable. After all, there were too many things that happened to her in the past year. Not to mention anything else, there were not many times when she was sane, and her life was messed up. Now she is on the right track.Naturally, he couldn't take care of meeting her to reminisce about the old days.

No matter how rough the past is, it is not worth mentioning in front of the huge rewards: she has the person she wants to have most in this life, so suffering a little is nothing.

As Ai Qing was talking, she felt that the atmosphere was not right. Looking back, the protagonist she was accusing was looking eagerly at the "Boss Han" who was eating her soft food, with an affectionate look, and ignored her at all.