Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Han Zhaolin bent up his peach blossom eyes. "The boss was very angry at that time. Did he upset the vinegar jar yesterday? Was he in special love at night, eh?"

High song horizontal his one eye, the corner of the lip evokes a charm radian, "OK."

Han Zhaolin didn't expect Gaoge to reply so generously. He thought the other party would be shy for a while.

It's a little depressing.

"Sister in law, are you a woman?"

"No

Han Zhaolin

He said that those who can control mu Yunze are certainly not ordinary women. They are brazen and can kill their chatting. They are quite like the boss.

"Sister in law, let me ask you one last question."

Han Zhaolin reaches out his index finger and shakes his face.

Sing high Yang Yang chin, the meaning is obvious: ask.

"How's the boss doing in bed?"

Gaoge's steps stopped, his eyes looked at him from top to bottom, and he squinted, "you are a big man. Is it a little strange that you care so much about other men's performance in bed? Do you want to compare it with your boyfriends?"

Han Zhaolin puffed at the corner of his mouth, "fart's boyfriend, I'm a straight man, Ji Mo's two B, sooner or later tear his mouth!"

"Oh, straight man."

High song shrugs, but the appearance, how to see all don't seem to believe his words.

Han Zhaolin gritted his teeth angrily. A group of bastards sent him to ask such questions. None of them were kind-hearted!

When entering, Han Zhaolin took the coat she took off and threw it to a waiter.

More than half of the guests have come to the banquet. Most of the guests in the banquet are well-dressed celebrities. They are thin, fat and beautiful. They are really eye-catching.

Han Zhaolin looked at Gao Ge's face and said in a low voice, "sister-in-law, this is all arranged by Uncle mu. I guarantee that elder brother has absolutely no such intention. In our group, elder brother has the strongest view of chastity. Anyone can do this kind of betrayal of marriage, but he won't."

Singing

As they walked and chatted, they soon came to the field where their brothers were.

On the sofa near the window, Ji Mo and Yan Minzheng sit on each side.

Ji Mo still has thick long hair at the back of his head. His facial features are almost perfect in golden ratio, and his thick and moderate sword eyebrows are long across the corners of his eyes. In the deep socket of his eyes, there are a pair of narrow eyes, and the corners of his eyes are slightly up, giving people a sense of pride.

His nose is very high, a bit like a westerner. His lips are slightly thin, and his lip line is clear. The line from chin to neck is very smooth. His black shirt has two buttons open between his neck, and his legs are overlapped. The whole person exudes a kind of languid sexy. Sitting there, he looks like a perfect handicraft.

Gaoge felt that it was a real disaster for men to look like this.

"Old three and old four, what are you doing?"

Han Zhaolin pulled a high song to the middle station and said with a tiger face, "don't give up your seat to my sister-in-law!"

Ji Mo directly kicked him, Yan Minzheng appeared more polite, he stood up with a smile and said, "good sister-in-law, meet again."

He was dressed in a gray suit and a pair of rimless glasses. He was very skillful. Compared with Han Zhaolin's elite model, he was the standard social elite.

Song curved lips, "good Mr. Yan."

Han Zhaolin kneaded his knee and said, "sister-in-law, how can you treat me differently? You call me Xiao Wu Xiao Wu. How can you become Mr. Yan when you get to the fourth child?"

Gao Gexin said, because you look like a bully.

Of course, the mouth will be special things, "because with you cordial."

Han Zhaolin immediately felt comfortable.

But Ji Mo nodded and said, "it's understandable."

"Well?"

Ji Mo glanced at Han Zhaolin and said in a clear voice, "after all, girls like cats and dogs."

Han Zhaolin

With such a group of friends, it's not easy for mu Yunze to be so forced every day.

While chatting, a little girl in a pink princess skirt suddenly rushed over.

"Little uncle."

The soft voice sounds very sweet.

The little girl holds Han Zhaolin's white arm, so tender that she can squeeze out water.

Singing a Leng, unexpectedly is a girl.

Han Zhaolin picked up the little girl and raised her head. The little girl giggled. Her big eyes were bent into crescent moon. She looked very cute.

Up and down for several times, Han Zhaolin just smile to hold the little girl in her lap, holding her face, asked, "baby, miss Uncle?"

"Yes, my little uncle hasn't played with my daughter for a long time."

The little girl pouted her lips, obviously still angry.

"My uncle is busy making money to buy presents for my daughter. She says she wants to go to Disney. My uncle has to save money to buy air tickets."

The little girl wanted to blame, but felt that the explanation was full of temptation, hesitated and said, "then, can you take your mother with you?"

Han Zhaolin was stunned and then said with a smile, "of course, uncle, mom and dad will accompany her."

"Dad doesn't have time."

The little girl shrugged. "He's always busy."

Han Zhaolin didn't know how to pick up the child.

Children's words are often the most direct.

But the little girl didn't seem to feel so sad. She turned around and saw Gao Ge, her eyes shining, "sister Xiaohua?"

Singing and laughing, "Hello, girl."

The little girl seemed to be a little shy. She hid in Han Zhaolin's arms and secretly watched the song. After a while, she asked Han Zhaolin in a low voice, "little uncle, when I grow up, will I be as beautiful as sister Xiaohua?"

Han Zhaolin was stunned. His nose was sour. He reluctantly hung up his smile and hugged his daughter. "Of course, she will grow up to be a beautiful woman, just as beautiful as her sister."

"Can I wear such a beautiful skirt?"

"Of course, my uncle will give the most beautiful clothes in the world to my daughter."

The little girl bent her eyes and threw a smile in Han Zhaolin's arms.

But none of the adults present could laugh.

For all people, the wish that can be easily realized, for this child, may be extravagant hope.

"Girl."

A beautiful female voice came from across the air. Singing along the voice, Bai Su appeared in the field of vision wearing a lavender plaid skirt.

Long hair over the shoulder, neatly over the shoulder, makeup elegant, looks very beautiful, her people just like her name, elegant, clean.

She came over with a small coat and saw her daughter in Han Zhaolin's arms. She was relieved and said, "how many times have you said, don't run so fast, you are not obedient!"

"I miss my uncle."

The little girl shrank in Han Zhaolin's arms as if she had found shelter.

Han Zhaolin hugged the child, a little more respect in his smile, "sister-in-law, long time no see, how are you recently?"