Han Xi quietly exited the study and went out to look for Han Gong.

Han Gong was in contact with the opening of the company at this time, and just after finishing the call, he saw Han Xi talking to him ghostly.

"Why don't you come out with Miss inside?" Han Gong said seriously.

Han Xi was not afraid of him, and whispered, "I found something wrong with Miss."

Han Gong raised his eyebrows.

Han Xi smacked his mouth: "She looks at the photos of other female stars every day, and her eyes are going to lick her breasts."

Han Gong:? ! ? !

"You'd better not lie to me. If you dare to make up nonsense, I will smash the game console in your room."

"Hey, when did I lie to you?"

At this time, there was a sudden sizzling sound from the roof.

"Han Xi, are you talking about Tang Ling?"

"Damn it, Han Fa, why did you come out at this time, you eavesdropped on our speech!"

Microphones are installed throughout the house to facilitate direct contact between the front yard and the backyard owner.This voice was transmitted directly to the microphone installed on the roof of the room by the doorman Han Fa.

"Tang Ling waited for Miss at the gate of our courtyard all afternoon one day." The voice continued to ring from above her head.

"Shocked!" Han Xi said, "These two have something to do!"

Han Gong slapped him on the head: "What's the matter? I have nothing to do all day long. I will arrange for you to go to the company to move bricks."

……

During afternoon tea time, another wave of guests was sent away. Han Gong personally brought tea and pastries in, and saw Han Zhuo really staring at his phone.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, it turned out to be a photo of a beautiful female celebrity. His lady enlarged her face, and then shrunk her face down after a while, thinking about it repeatedly, her brows were furrowed.

"Miss, is something on your mind?" Han Gong stood up straight, and asked in consideration.

Han Zhuo shook his head, put down his phone and asked:

"I asked you to investigate the relationship between Tang Ling and the Tang family. How did the investigation go?"

"Han Cai is investigating and says there are signs of it. In order not to startle the snake, he betrayed his lust and hooked up with a little nanny from the Tang family."

Han Zhuo took a sip of tea:

"What does the little nanny know? There are so many daughters and granddaughters in the Tang family. If you have to hook up, whoever you want to hook up with is faster than the little nanny."

Han Gong: "...I'll tell him right now."

Han Zhuo unlocked the phone, and Tang Ling was talking to her again.

"Ah, we are going to Qinghai, and finally we don't need to inhale oxygen hahaha."

Sister: Congratulations.Then you don't need to let me lick you.

Tang Ling:! ! !

Sister, why are you teasing me?No, I seriously doubt that you don't know what that means.You are not such a sister!

Seeing Han Zhuo typing with a smile on his lips, Han Gong glanced at her mobile phone screen, only saw the WeChat interface, but couldn't tell who he was talking to.

Sister: Don’t worry about the words on the Internet, they are all irrelevant people.

Tang Ling was stunned for a while when she saw this sentence, then pressed the phone screen to her face, and the corners of her mouth frantically raised under the cover of the phone.

My sister is caring about me.

Tang Ling: Thank you.

Sister: It should be.

Tang Ling: What is sister doing?

Han Zhuo squinted his eyes at this address, and called her sister when he first met her.

Sister: Do you chat like this with other people?

Tang Ling:?

Sister: It’s okay, I just think you are very enthusiastic.

Tang Ling: ...

I'm flirting with you!I'm chasing you!Interesting for you!Can't you see it!

Tang Ling: No, it's only for you (shy face).

Sister: Oh.

Oh, what do you mean, does she not believe it, or does she not feel it?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

In the nanny's car, Siqi watched in horror as her artist was about to bang her head against the wall again, flipping through her bag in a panic.

"Don't need the oxygen bottle, Miss Siqi." Tang Ling said leisurely.

"Oh, alright."

Open Baidu and search for "how to chase girls".The standard answer is: "First of all, you must improve your appearance, be clean, capable, and give people a good impression."

Tang Ling looked down at herself, then turned on the camera to take a selfie.

This appearance... there is no room for improvement, right?

She suddenly remembered that when she first joined the signing company, the company evaluated her as being too gorgeous, easy to attract men, and not very good at attracting homosexuals.

Tang Ling:! ! !

I found the reason, my sister doesn't like my appearance TT.

Siqi said that the assistant would wait for them in Qinghai when they were young, and would take over from Siqi to take care of Tang Ling's affairs, so that she could feel at ease while filming, and so on. Hearing what Tang Ling said, she was so scared that she was about to have a heart attack.

Tang Ling said: "Sister Siqi, do you think it's still too late for me to have plastic surgery?"

……

The doorbell of the Han residence was rang.

The small door opened, and Han Fa's handsome face was revealed, expressionless: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Sister Han Zhuo."

Han Fa looked up and down at the pretty woman in front of him with a cold face.Some familiar.After a while, I remembered that I came here two weeks ago, with a few people surnamed Tang.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No……"

"No appointment, no reception, please go back."

Tangshuang: ...

"Please ask this handsome guy, my name is Tang Shuang, and my sister knows me." Tang Shuang smiled perfectly.

"Sorry, this is the rule." Han Fa put on a serious face with a frozen face.

"Then I'll wait here. My sister will see me when she comes out. Don't regret it then!"

Han Fa twitched the corner of his mouth, and smiled on the surface: "You can do whatever you want."

"You!" Tang Shuang cracked an angry and decent smile, gave Han Fa a hard look, and got into the car without saying a word.

The microphones in the room buzzed.

"Another woman came to look for Miss at the door." Han Fa's non-gossipy voice sounded.

Han Zhuo is practicing, and Han Xi and Han Gong are usually playing chess at this time.

Han Xi was suddenly excited: "Is it Tang Ling?"

Han Fa: "No, it's not half as good-looking as Tang Ling."

Han Xi: "That's boring."

Han Gong's deep and steady voice interjected at the right time: "Tang Ling is filming in Tibet and can't come back."

"Why are you talking about Tang Ling? Did you find out about her?"

Han Xi stood up quickly, and the chessboard was almost overturned by him. He was in a hurry, but was firmly held down by Han Gong.

Han Zhuo looked at Han Xi inexplicably: "Why are you panicking?"

Han Gong answered: "There is no news from Cai Cai yet."

Han Zhuo nodded, and said to Han Gong: "Bring me the knife, it will open tonight."

Han Gong followed Han Zhuo out, Han Xi and Han Fa raised their heads and talked:

"Why didn't you tell Miss that someone was waiting for her outside the door?"

"Tell her why, when she came up, she got close to the young lady, and even called her elder sister. You called her elder sister casually, and she was not as good-looking as Tang Ling." Han Fa, who was 2 years younger than Han Zhuo, replied solemnly.

Han Xi: "Excellent."

……

Tang Shuang waited until twilight fell, the night was quiet, and the clock was up to ten o'clock in the evening, but the door of Han's house still didn't open.

After twisting her sore neck and waist, she gritted her teeth and continued to sit motionless in the car.

After waiting, they waited until the sky was getting bright, and two people came from a distance, Tang Shuang looked at her watch, it was five o'clock in the morning.When he got closer, he saw Han Zhuo with a knife on his back and the handsome butler of the Han family.

Tang Shuang quickly pushed open the car door, her joints were extremely stiff from sitting for too long, and she hissed a few times in pain.

Han Zhuo could have gone home directly, but after finishing his physical work, he wanted to eat soy milk fritters in the alley. He was strolling with Han Gong and was about to go over to buy it, when he saw a woman getting off a car at the door of the house, and rushed to the In front of her, he almost knelt down for her on the spot.

Han Gong reflexively rushed to Han Zhuo, faster than that woman. Tang Shuang's legs were already weak, and before she could stand still, she fell over her shoulder before being thrown to the ground by Han Gong, and she passed out on the spot.

Han Zhuo: ...

Han Gong: ...

Han Fa, who had been secretly observing in the concierge: ...

The microphones in the room buzzed.

"Xizi Xizi, Miss brought the woman outside home."

Han Xi who is still sleeping: ...

Just like that, when Tang Shuang woke up, she was surrounded by three handsome men.

She instantly adjusted to the most perfect expression, and I felt pity for her softness and weakness: "Is sister there? I want to see her."

Han Gong: "Miss ordered, Miss Tang Shuang can leave as soon as she wakes up, and I will give you a bottle of ancestral bruise ointment as a token of my gratitude."

"I can wait for her here."

"But Miss is asleep." Han Xi spread his hands.

"It's okay, I can wait until she wants to see me."

"Then just wait." Han Gong said, "Han Fa, take her to the porter and give her a stool to sit on."

Han Fa: "Okay."

Tangshuang: ...

Han Zhuo was so sleepy that he checked his phone before going to bed, and there was no red circle on Tang Ling's profile picture.

She suddenly became a little sober. It was strange that the noisy little girl didn't send her any weird messages today.

Clicking on the dialog box, the conversation was still at the previous day when the two said goodnight to each other.

That's right, she wasn't as noisy as usual the day before, she chattered about everything, but suddenly she talked less, with a vague sense of wanting to talk.

Han Zhuo felt a little strange, so he clicked on her profile picture and went to see her circle of friends.

Tang Ling's personal WeChat account is all friends in the circle, work partners, and there is not much sharing on a daily basis. It is usually photos of the set, scenery on the road, novel sharing, and emotional complaints. It is noisy as always.

The most recent circle of friends was last night, and I posted a selfie.

The fiery red suspender nightdress was hidden under the quilt. The woman seemed to have just woken up or was about to fall asleep. Her figure was curvy, her face was not made up, and she looked younger than usual.The half-squinted eyes look charming like silk, the small red mole under the right eye complements the fiery red nightgown, and the purity and sexiness have reached a perfect balance on her body.

Han Zhuo unconsciously stared at this photo for a long time, and felt that he shouldn't be staring at people like this. He was feeling a little embarrassed, so he noticed the text attached to the photo:

"I hear I'm not attractive to women (sigh)."

Is the little girl worrying about this?

Han Zhuo felt drowsy again. She rubbed away the saline solution oozing from the corners of her eyes, replied under her photo, dropped her phone and fell asleep.

In order to ensure the level of participation in the film, Tang Ling never looked at her mobile phone during the filming, and read the script all the time when she was resting. Finally, she received the first affirmation from Zhang Minghan in a month:

"Very good, it's over, next time."

With just a few words, Tang Ling was confused for a long time, and always felt that without him scolding herself, there was something wrong.

Zhang Minghan saw her standing there in a daze, and scolded: "Stand there as a stake! Let's start the next game!"

Tang Ling felt better.

In Qinghai, there was no altitude sickness, it was the autumn season, and there was a play at night. I secretly had some supper with Li Yuan and the others, and felt a little guilty. I went back to the room to saunter to digest food, and then I picked up and was neglected by myself for a day. mobile phone.

In fact, she never forgot that during the day it was indeed to get into the drama, and she also meant to force herself not to care about the phone.She was afraid that she couldn't help but keep looking at the phone, and if Han Zhuo didn't give her any response, she couldn't help being disappointed.

That's right, yesterday's photo was taken by her deliberately posing for a long time. After taking dozens of photos, she picked the one she was most satisfied with, the one she wanted to talk about the most, and the one she wanted to play hard to get. The setting was only visible to Han Zhuo.

Will she see it?What will she say when she sees it?Still nothing?

Opening WeChat with some trepidation, I saw a circle 1 in Moments, and my heart beat uncontrollably.

At the top of the circle of friends, I saw the new news reminder next to the familiar black profile picture, took three deep breaths, and clicked on it.

"No, I just like it."

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