Heart attack

Chapter 67
"You don't need to remind me like that." Tang Hong also resented, seeing that Jiang Han was not so angry, he smiled lightly.

Jiang Han: "I went to see that bastard Guan Sizu last time, and I scolded you for you. You should forget this kind of man quickly. He is simply a stumbling block on your road to love. Let's go to the next relationship and have fun."

"Of course, he is not worthy of my guarding my body like a jade, and being a widow for love for the rest of my life."

Tang Hong was also chewing on pearls, and had already put the miscellaneous people somewhere, "What are you talking about scumbags, we are here to play."

"As expected of you, I like the open-minded one."

Jiang Han later dragged her to the massage room to relieve her physical fatigue, and then went to the hot spring, where she was so comfortable that she was too lazy to move, and finally just collapsed in the hot spring, took some fruit and chatted in the corner.

Tang Hongyi and Jiang Han hurried to the airport when they were about to board the plane.

After successfully registering at the last second, he fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the chair.

The plane took off, and the cabin undulated smoothly, but Tang Hongyi was not stable. She moved her body repeatedly, and the blanket covering her body fell down several times, and the flight attendant covered her thoughtfully.

In his sleep, Tang Hong was also in a daze, as if he saw many stars, twinkling and twinkling, like a sky full of stars.

Then I saw a person rushing in suddenly, the figure was more dazzling than the Milky Way, beautiful and captivating, casual clothes with a lazy face, just like a painting.

She saw people clearly, it was a feast.

Exactly the same as the night she got drunk.

The casual clothes, the drooping look, obviously careless but always revealing an irresistible tenderness, Tang Hong also fell into that tenderness.

Suddenly the scene changed, and Tang Hong also stood up and fell into his arms. Not only that, he also called Sheng Yan's father!

"Look, I'm going straight."

"You lied, you lied every time."

"I want candy."

……

"When did I lie to you?"

"When did I lie to you?"

"Can you tell me?"

Tang Hong also struggled with her brows, the center of her brows raised and throbbed, the cold air moving around caused goose bumps all over her body, and also aroused her nerves.

She sat up straight suddenly, recalling little by little all the things that happened in her mind just now.

"!!!" What was she talking about!

No wonder Feast later asked her if she had the fragment.

Shame and lose face.

Tang Hongyi's toes were all buckled, and he fell back on the backrest in despair, with four large characters written in his eyes: seeing death as home!
If she could do it all over again, she would choose a dog leash!

After getting off the plane, Jiang Han didn't have a job and planned to stay at Tang Hongyi's house temporarily, and the two went back with their luggage.

The house has one bedroom and one living room. The house is not small, but there are books and manuscript papers piled up everywhere, making the house a little crowded and small.

It was not the first time for Jiang Han to come here. Looking at twice as many books as last time, he shook his head and felt terrible, so he went to take a simple bath.

Having had enough sleep on the plane, Tang Hong couldn't fall asleep lying on the bed. It happened that Jiang Han was also doing the same, and he was playing with his phone.

Occasionally, he could still laugh out loud while chatting, Tang Hong also took out his mobile phone out of boredom, his face was suddenly covered by Jiang Han's mobile phone, "Look, look, this is my husband!"

Inside the phone is a picture.

The man's jaw is clearly curved, his lips are thin, his eyebrows are sharp, his eyebrows are like swords, his nose is also high, his face is fair, and his hair is fluffy on his forehead.

It is the profile of the feast.

The angle is very tricky, and it looks like a candid shot at first glance. Under such a death perspective, the feast unexpectedly stands abruptly.

The photo was stuck on his hand holding the wine glass and the upper part of his neck. His fingers were long and slender, and it looked like he was participating in a wine game.

There was a moderate smile on his mouth, and his body was very upright.

"Isn't he super handsome!" Jiang Han licked his face several times at the photo, "His name is Shengyan, and he is currently the CEO of Shengzao Home Furnishing, leading Sheng's enterprise."

　The old rules, add more at night~

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