Chapter 256
Lin QingHan's heart was pounding fiercely. In the silent darkness, she could hear her heart beating clearly.
Zhang Xuan's arm is slightly bent.
This simple movement, let Lin please Han whole body all tight.
What to do? Is he going to hold me? But he hasn't officially chased me!
Lin QingHan is in the middle of wishful thinking, a pull voice into her ears.
This voice let the idea in Lin please Han brain suddenly stop.
She turned her head slightly and saw the man beside her. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Zhang Xuan's state, let Lin please Han relaxed tone at the same time, beautiful eyes also with a little unwilling.
Dead Zhang Xuan, smelly Zhang Xuan! I'm so useless, a little bit attractive, you just fall asleep?
Lin asked han to turn around in a huff. Facing Zhang Xuan, with a small mouth bulging, her legs were slightly forced, as if to vent her anger. One kick on Zhang Xuan's wrist.
This kick, Lin asked Han did not use to hold back, "poof" a laugh, she carefully looked at the man's face in front of her, this is the first time she saw so carefully.
Lin asked Han slowly stretched out his little hand, put it on Zhang Xuan's face, gently stroked his rough skin. Let Lin please Han can think of, this man before, have eaten what kind of bitterness.
Lin asked Han small face shame of red, lightly shrunk to shrink head. She lay in her arms with her eyes closed.
When drowsiness hit, Lin asked Han so lean on Zhang Xuan's chest, the corner of the mouth raised a touch of attractive arc, sleep in the past.
After Lin asked han to fall asleep, Zhang Xuan slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the woman in his eyes and put his other hand around the woman's waist.
The next morning, the sun was shining.
Lin asked Han vaguely opened his eyes and found that the people around him had disappeared. This empty feeling made Lin asked Han feel lost.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Lin Qiuhan got up from the bed. As soon as he got out of the guest bedroom door, he saw Milan sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at himself with a smile on his face.
As soon as Milan saw Lin QingHan coming out of the bedroom, he said with a smile: "Yo, dead girl, I got up very early. No, you don't have any change. No, you were a saint again last night? "
"What are you talking about?" Lin QingHan white Milan one eye, "uncle aunt?"
"The company is very busy recently. They went out early and didn't have breakfast."
"Oh." Lin QingHan nodded, did not ask anything more, a pair of eyes kept looking at the room.
"What are you looking for? Looking for a man? " Milan got up and swayed to Lin QingHan. He looked Lin QingHan up and down. "Tut Tut, this Xuan, Liu Xiahui, such a beautiful woman. Cuddling all night, doing nothing? I don't mean to say that I despise him! "
"Hello! It's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs The door of Milan's house was opened from outside, and Zhang Xuan came in from outside.
"Damn, how do you have my key?" Milan beat Zhang Xuan with a middle finger.
"Hey, hey." Zhang Xuan squinted and said, "Uncle Xiao recognized me as his son last night. Naturally, he gave me a key."
Zhang xuanyang raised his hand. What he had on his hand was the key to Milan's home.
"Come on, you are my elder brother even if you come into my house." Milan rolled his eyes and urged. "Let your wife clean up quickly, and the exhibition will begin. If you don't go there, you can't even find the parking space!"
As soon as Lin QingHan saw Zhang Xuan, she thought of what happened last night. She took the initiative to get into the man's arms. She felt her face burning. Without saying a word, she got into the bathroom and began to wash.
Master figuer's exhibition starts at 10 a.m. at Xidu Art Center.
As a world-famous painting master, master feierge is good at painting in several styles, and the meaning expressed in the painting is also worth pondering. For those who like painting, master feierge's exhibition is absolutely a kind of enjoyment.
The exhibition attracted too many people. When Zhang Xuansan arrived an hour before the exhibition, they could find a parking space, which was still far away from the art center.
As soon as they got to the door of the exhibition, Zhang Xuan and his three friends saw an annoying figure.
Yang Haifeng is standing in front of the exhibition door, beside him, with a middle-aged man.
When Zhang Xuan and Yang Haifeng saw each other, Yang Haifeng also saw them.
"Oh, boy, I admire your courage. I thought you had left Xidu all night!" As soon as Yang Haifeng saw Zhang Xuan, he spoke impolitely.
Zhang Xuan also said with a smile, "I admire your courage very much. Do you dare to talk to me like this when your face doesn't hurt?"
Zhang xuanyang raised his palm, this action, let Yang Haifeng subconsciously back two steps, followed by a chest, "boy. I don't want to have such a fearless argument with you. Look at your dress. If you don't know how to draw, don't come here to pretend. "Zhang Xuan didn't speak. He has heard too much of this kind of irony these days.
Yang Haifeng looked at Zhang Xuan, who didn't pay attention to himself, and gave a cold hum. "We'll see!"
There is still an hour to go before the exhibition starts. There is a long line in front of the art center. Milan has calculated. If you have to check in one by one, the long lines in front of you will have to wait for an hour. After all, this is master philger's roving exhibition. Every painting in it is worth a lot of money, so the security work should be done in a very good way.
It's really boring to wait here. Milan's eyes turn around and finally put them on Zhang Xuan. She snapped her fingers and pulled up Lin QingHan's arm. "Go, QingHan. Take you to an interesting place
Milan said, without waiting for Lin QingHan to answer, he took Lin to go to the other side.
Lin QingHan followed Milan in a fog. He didn't know what Milan was going to do.
Zhang Xuan doesn't care. Where Lin QingHan goes, he'll go.
About 15 minutes away from the Art Center, Lin QingHan saw the talent market.
The sign of the talent market is printed on an administrative building.
Lin QingHan some doubts, "Milan, what are you doing here, do you want to recruit?"
"No, let's give your husband an estimate of 20000 yuan a month to see how much you've earned!" Milan, with a smile, takes Lin Qiuhan and goes to the talent market.
Zhang Xuan followed the two women, a little speechless, give him a valuation? What's the price!
For this statement, Lin asked Han is also the first time to hear, feel a little curious.
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Zhang Xuan's arm is slightly bent.
This simple movement, let Lin please Han whole body all tight.
What to do? Is he going to hold me? But he hasn't officially chased me!
Lin QingHan is in the middle of wishful thinking, a pull voice into her ears.
This voice let the idea in Lin please Han brain suddenly stop.
She turned her head slightly and saw the man beside her. She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Zhang Xuan's state, let Lin please Han relaxed tone at the same time, beautiful eyes also with a little unwilling.
Dead Zhang Xuan, smelly Zhang Xuan! I'm so useless, a little bit attractive, you just fall asleep?
Lin asked han to turn around in a huff. Facing Zhang Xuan, with a small mouth bulging, her legs were slightly forced, as if to vent her anger. One kick on Zhang Xuan's wrist.
This kick, Lin asked Han did not use to hold back, "poof" a laugh, she carefully looked at the man's face in front of her, this is the first time she saw so carefully.
Lin asked Han slowly stretched out his little hand, put it on Zhang Xuan's face, gently stroked his rough skin. Let Lin please Han can think of, this man before, have eaten what kind of bitterness.
Lin asked Han small face shame of red, lightly shrunk to shrink head. She lay in her arms with her eyes closed.
When drowsiness hit, Lin asked Han so lean on Zhang Xuan's chest, the corner of the mouth raised a touch of attractive arc, sleep in the past.
After Lin asked han to fall asleep, Zhang Xuan slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the woman in his eyes and put his other hand around the woman's waist.
The next morning, the sun was shining.
Lin asked Han vaguely opened his eyes and found that the people around him had disappeared. This empty feeling made Lin asked Han feel lost.
Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Lin Qiuhan got up from the bed. As soon as he got out of the guest bedroom door, he saw Milan sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at himself with a smile on his face.
As soon as Milan saw Lin QingHan coming out of the bedroom, he said with a smile: "Yo, dead girl, I got up very early. No, you don't have any change. No, you were a saint again last night? "
"What are you talking about?" Lin QingHan white Milan one eye, "uncle aunt?"
"The company is very busy recently. They went out early and didn't have breakfast."
"Oh." Lin QingHan nodded, did not ask anything more, a pair of eyes kept looking at the room.
"What are you looking for? Looking for a man? " Milan got up and swayed to Lin QingHan. He looked Lin QingHan up and down. "Tut Tut, this Xuan, Liu Xiahui, such a beautiful woman. Cuddling all night, doing nothing? I don't mean to say that I despise him! "
"Hello! It's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs The door of Milan's house was opened from outside, and Zhang Xuan came in from outside.
"Damn, how do you have my key?" Milan beat Zhang Xuan with a middle finger.
"Hey, hey." Zhang Xuan squinted and said, "Uncle Xiao recognized me as his son last night. Naturally, he gave me a key."
Zhang xuanyang raised his hand. What he had on his hand was the key to Milan's home.
"Come on, you are my elder brother even if you come into my house." Milan rolled his eyes and urged. "Let your wife clean up quickly, and the exhibition will begin. If you don't go there, you can't even find the parking space!"
As soon as Lin QingHan saw Zhang Xuan, she thought of what happened last night. She took the initiative to get into the man's arms. She felt her face burning. Without saying a word, she got into the bathroom and began to wash.
Master figuer's exhibition starts at 10 a.m. at Xidu Art Center.
As a world-famous painting master, master feierge is good at painting in several styles, and the meaning expressed in the painting is also worth pondering. For those who like painting, master feierge's exhibition is absolutely a kind of enjoyment.
The exhibition attracted too many people. When Zhang Xuansan arrived an hour before the exhibition, they could find a parking space, which was still far away from the art center.
As soon as they got to the door of the exhibition, Zhang Xuan and his three friends saw an annoying figure.
Yang Haifeng is standing in front of the exhibition door, beside him, with a middle-aged man.
When Zhang Xuan and Yang Haifeng saw each other, Yang Haifeng also saw them.
"Oh, boy, I admire your courage. I thought you had left Xidu all night!" As soon as Yang Haifeng saw Zhang Xuan, he spoke impolitely.
Zhang Xuan also said with a smile, "I admire your courage very much. Do you dare to talk to me like this when your face doesn't hurt?"
Zhang xuanyang raised his palm, this action, let Yang Haifeng subconsciously back two steps, followed by a chest, "boy. I don't want to have such a fearless argument with you. Look at your dress. If you don't know how to draw, don't come here to pretend. "Zhang Xuan didn't speak. He has heard too much of this kind of irony these days.
Yang Haifeng looked at Zhang Xuan, who didn't pay attention to himself, and gave a cold hum. "We'll see!"
There is still an hour to go before the exhibition starts. There is a long line in front of the art center. Milan has calculated. If you have to check in one by one, the long lines in front of you will have to wait for an hour. After all, this is master philger's roving exhibition. Every painting in it is worth a lot of money, so the security work should be done in a very good way.
It's really boring to wait here. Milan's eyes turn around and finally put them on Zhang Xuan. She snapped her fingers and pulled up Lin QingHan's arm. "Go, QingHan. Take you to an interesting place
Milan said, without waiting for Lin QingHan to answer, he took Lin to go to the other side.
Lin QingHan followed Milan in a fog. He didn't know what Milan was going to do.
Zhang Xuan doesn't care. Where Lin QingHan goes, he'll go.
About 15 minutes away from the Art Center, Lin QingHan saw the talent market.
The sign of the talent market is printed on an administrative building.
Lin QingHan some doubts, "Milan, what are you doing here, do you want to recruit?"
"No, let's give your husband an estimate of 20000 yuan a month to see how much you've earned!" Milan, with a smile, takes Lin Qiuhan and goes to the talent market.
Zhang Xuan followed the two women, a little speechless, give him a valuation? What's the price!
For this statement, Lin asked Han is also the first time to hear, feel a little curious.
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