Chapter 76 Secretary Jin, you are blushing (1W3 please order)
[Bai Suya: I heard from the nanny that Han Zhexi asked where to buy new bedding. Are you moving? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere at home? 】
The person who sent him the message turned out to be President Bai, who had not contacted him since he rented the house to him.
George Han narrowed his eyes, and then just replied.
[Han Zhe: No, I bought a house, Triimage Apartment in Seongsu-dong, and I will move there in the next few days. 】
[Bai Suya: Congratulations~ It’s hard to buy a house with a good apartment there. Why don’t you tell me? I know the developer there. Maybe I can buy you a better apartment, Han Which building did Zhexi buy? 】
[Han Zhe: Building 101, the top floor is more than 130 square meters. 】
[Bai Suya: Dafa, did you buy the top floor over there? I remember that the developer was never willing to sell that house casually. It cost more than 40 billion, right? 】
[Han Zhe: Pretty much. I would also like to thank President Bai for renting my house before, allowing me to have a place to stay temporarily. The new set of bedding is not cheap, right? I'll give you a new set before I leave. 】
[Bai Suya: No need~ Didn’t you give me all the 100 million yuan in rent? The rest is my business, please don’t be too polite about this.】
[Bai Suya: We had made an appointment before. We were going to have dinner with you and Xiuyan on the weekend. But I was too busy last week and didn’t have time to make an appointment with you. Why didn’t Han Zhexi say to send me a message? 】
[Han Zhe: I was worried about disturbing President Bai’s work, so I thought you would tell me in advance when you were free. 】
[Bai Suya: How about this week? 】
[Han Zhe: I still need to wait for my secretary to confirm the time schedule. I also ask President Bai to give an approximate time, and then give President Bai an accurate answer. 】
[Bai Suya: Sunday? If you are free on Sunday night, I will treat Han Zhexi and Xiuyan to dinner together. 】
[Han Zhe: Okay, I will give Chairman Bai a reply after confirming the schedule. 】
[Bai Suya: Then I will just wait for the good news. 】
Han Zhe put down his phone and looked at it for a while, but couldn't help laughing and shook his head.
This call from her didn't come randomly.
It seems that Bai Suya realized that there might be something wrong with her previous investigation of Han Zhe, and now she is here to remedy the situation.
Before, when Han Zhe transferred the rent to Bai Suya, he also sent a message. If the other party really wanted to make an appointment for dinner, then he should have a chat by the way. But Bai Suya not only replied very late, but also replied The form is very polite.
This made Han Zhe realize that the other party might have lost interest in him after investigating him.
Of course Han Zhe didn't care about this. In any case, he rented a house to himself, which was regarded as selling a favor. One hundred million per quarter, three months, the price is really not expensive, considering the location, size, environment and supporting facilities. The facilities and the price are really average.
The presidential suite in the hotel costs 100 million won a month without discount. This is the private vacation villa of the company president. It is a renovated modern Korean house in Seoul. He was also given emergency check-in that night. In case of emergency, We changed into various brand-name beddings and drank all the wines we collected.
Han Zhe recognized this favor.
Therefore, at this moment, President Bai belatedly wanted to meet again. Han Zhe actually planned to agree, but he did not forget that this week, he had a class reunion to go to. In order of priority, President Bai He can't let him win over his good brother whom he hasn't seen for a long time.
Han Zhe took out his mobile phone and started @people in his 'Yonsei Cn Squad' chat group.
[Han Zhe: @陈贞@王梁, on what day of the week will we meet? 】
[Wang Liang: I don’t know. Ask Chen Zhen, why can’t you wait? 】
[Chen Zhen: On Saturday afternoon, I have reserved the private room in advance. I can go to the barbecue restaurant at 4 o'clock in advance and wait to chat first. It is expected that the meal will officially start at 5:30. After the end, I will book the second round of KTV. If I can still If you want to have fun, go to a bar or nightclub, or have a late-night snack.
We haven't booked anything else except the hotel. We'll wait and see the atmosphere. We agreed that if it's not fun, we'll go alone. 】
[Han Zhe: Okay, someone asked me for dinner, I have to wait and see when I can get back to him. 】
[Wang Liang: Hey, my brother Han is really getting better. Is his schedule so full now? 】
Han Zhe didn't say anything, so he took a photo of the Maybach's steering wheel and his left hand wearing a watch on the steering wheel.
[Chen Zhen: Where did you get the steering wheel? There is also the pinyin of the name, and this watch is so famous that Patek Philippe is so famous. Maybe I will buy a cheaper one next time, so I will believe it. 】
[Han Zhe: Customized Maybach, the centenary edition sneaked out in advance, what happened to the watch? 】
[Wang Liang: Brother, give me one next time, I want a McLaren. 】
Han Zhe changed the angle and took a rare selfie.
Since he gained weight, he has almost never taken photos. Every time he sees himself who has gained weight, he feels uncomfortable.
Now, looking at himself in the camera, Han Zhe showed a confident smile. He didn't use any classic gestures like thumbs up. He simply found a good angle and clicked.
The man in the photo is wearing a black three-piece suit. He looks tough and handsome, with gentle eyebrows, a bright smile, and high spirits. The background is the pure white interior of the Maybach and the color of the flashing light strips at the moment.
After sending the photo, Han Zhe also saved the photo. After thinking about it, he simply sent one to Jiang Xiuyan. She replied immediately, saying that she disliked Han Zhe for not taking a good-looking photo and failing to capture his handsome appearance. Han Zhe became angry. His expression did not return her reply.
Switching back to Kaltalk, there are already many messages in it.
[Wang Liang:? 】
[Wang Liang: Brother, are you serious? 】
[Chen Zhen: Huh? 】
[Wang Liang: Damn it, your last showdown was really a billionaire? 】
[Wang Liang: Brother, I’m begging you, if it’s fake, tell it now. I won’t laugh at you. Even if you say now that you are actually working as a driver for others, my brother will only think you are making progress. 】
[Han Zhe: Really, @陈贞, my company is now ready, and I’m still doing foreign trade for the time being. Do you have any top-notch good orders for my buddy? Now the company is called EasternSun International, Eastern Sun International. Isn’t it domineering? 】
[Chen Zhen: Not a buddy]
Han Zhe couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, you still have to pretend to be rich. Just by sending some messages, he felt very happy.
[Chen Zhen: You really need to explain this to me when we meet. I fly from Shanghai on Saturday morning and arrive in Seoul at 11 am. Will you pick me up? 】
[Han Zhe: Okay, I won’t bring my girlfriend and secretary with me that day. Let’s play by ourselves. I’ll pick up Wang Liang in advance. Or if you want to meet, just have a meal together at noon, either at my house or outside. My nanny’s cooking is also very delicious and she is quite talented. 】
[Wang Liang: No, even if you show off your girlfriend, you also have buddies, why do you still have a secretary and nanny? 】
[Han Zhe: Both secretaries are very beautiful. 】
[Wang Liang:? ? 】
[Chen Zhen:? ? 】
[Wang Liang: I took a screenshot. If you don’t serve me well on Saturday, you will be asked by your family! 】
[Han Zhe: You don’t think she doesn’t know, do you? Okay, I’ll pick you up at noon on Saturday,]
Han Zhe smiled as he saw questions flying around in the chat group, but in the end, it was Chen Zhen who sent the message.
[Chen Zhen: Bring your two girlfriends with you. Let’s have a meal together at noon. Forget it at home. There are too many people. Go out to eat and ask Han Zhe to treat you. I've also looked at the level of the girlfriends you two have found, and they seem to be boasting about something.
You two can take it with you if you want in the afternoon, I don't care. 】
[Han Zhe: Then let’s have a meal together at noon. As for whether to take it with you in the afternoon, we’ll see how it goes. 】
[Wang Liang: Screenshot +1. 】
[Chen Zhen: (contempt)]
Han Zhe chuckled, feeling more hopeful. When the time comes, he will take Jiang Xiuyan there, and won't the two buddies be stunned?
In katalk, Jiang Xiuyan said that get out of class was over and asked Fang if it was inconvenient to call him. Han Zhe simply called her and chatted while replying to Chairman Bai.
Bai Suya returned very quickly this time. Seeing that Han Zhe had time, she made a reservation directly, saying that she must choose the restaurant and that she, a local, would treat the guests.
Han Zhe didn't refuse. A meal was nothing. Afterwards, he would see what she wanted to say during the meal. If he could help, he would help her. This would be a return of favor.
After starting the car, Han Zhe and Jiang Xiuyan chatted on the phone, but did not say anything about the party. He planned to save it as a surprise for Jiang Xiuyan tomorrow.
For Jiang Xiuyan, being introduced to her best friend by her boyfriend would definitely make her very happy.
Putting down his mobile phone, Han Zhe drove to the apartment. When he went there, Lawyer Yan was supervising the cleaning work. When he saw Han Zhe, he bowed at 90 degrees. Han Zhe just smiled, walked around the house again, and finally decided to give the study room I changed my computer to a better desktop and asked Lawyer Yan to do it.
There is no need to add books to the study room. He has not lost any of the books he has read before. If he puts them in, he can fill up half of them.
After telling Lawyer Yan to prepare more spare bedding, Han Zhe left leisurely.
He originally wanted to go to the gym, sauna and other places in the apartment, but suddenly he thought of Song Zhiya.
When they separated, the woman looked pitiful and wanted him to contact her again, which made him inexplicably have other thoughts about this woman who was just here for an encounter.
It was already lunch time, so he simply took out his mobile phone and called her.
"What are you doing?"
The moment the call was connected, Han Zhe heard a somewhat surprised female voice on the other end of the phone:
"How come you suddenly called me while watching TV at home?"
Her voice had an inexplicably coquettish tone.
"Have you eaten? I just thought I would have nothing to do today. Let's take a look at the apartment facilities. I won't have anything to do until this afternoon." Han Zhe said with a smile.
".I haven't put on makeup yet!" Song Zhiya's voice sounded happy but inexplicably anxious: "Can you wait for me for an hour?"
"An hour?" Han Zhe looked at his watch. It was already 12 o'clock.
"It will take more than half an hour at the fastest. I still have to wash my hair. Oh, I haven't done my hair style yet. Half an hour is definitely not enough. Why didn't you tell me in advance!"
Song Zhiya's voice rang out: "You've told me, but you can't just hang up the phone now and pretend you never called me!"
She sounded a little anxious and pitiful, as if she was worried that Han Zhe would hang up the phone and leave, so she lowered her body and said in an ambiguous tone: "Just wait for me~ Sister will give you a reward~"< br>
"I'll wait for you at your house." Han Zhe said simply: "If you're too lazy to go out, just order takeout."
Song Zhiya was suddenly silent for a while, and then whispered: "My home is on the 28th floor, No. 02."
She sounded inexplicably and a little lost.
Han Zhe thought for a while and guessed what she was thinking, but didn't say anything. He just got off the elevator, took the resident access card given to him by the lawyer, swiped the elevator to the 28th floor, and pressed the doorbell No. 02. It didn't take long. , the door was unlocked with a click, and Han Zhe opened it and saw Song Zhiya's back as if she was running away.
"What are you doing~" Han Zhe was a little funny.
"Don't peek at me before I finish putting on my makeup! You go to the living room and sit for a while. The TV remote is on the table and the drinks are in the refrigerator." She just covered her face, revealing two eyes that had not yet put on eye makeup. She glanced at him with some resentment and immediately went into her bedroom to put on makeup.
He strolled in and looked at her room. Her apartment was more than one size smaller than Han Zhe's home. It was about the size of a master bedroom, living room + master bedroom in his house, and this area could not even include the owner of his house. The size of the bedroom's dressing room + bathroom.
There are shoe cabinets on the right side of the entrance hall, and a pair of custom-made Chanel paintings hang on the left. When you walk into the living room, you can see many furnishings with her personal style.
For example, there are some Barbie dolls and other figurines on the display cabinet on the side of the TV wall, as well as a rustic silver button medal. Behind the pink sofa is a large glass wall and glass door as a partition.
Her bedroom could be seen behind the glass wall, which contained only a large bed, a computer desk, and a large dresser leaning against the glass wall. The mirror part of the dresser just blocked part of the view from the living room to the bedroom.
The door to the bathroom inside was closed by her so that no details could be seen, and she was hiding at the dressing table behind the glass wall to put on her makeup. There was only a wall between her and Han Zhe. When he stood up, he could see her sitting through the glass window. The dressing table was facing her face.
When she saw Han Zhe looking at her, she immediately squealed and covered her face: "I promised you not to peek and sit down! Put on your makeup and watch again! Sister will really be angry!"
Han Zhe could understand her to some extent - Song Ji-ah was, after all, an ordinary beauty in her 80s, and a beauty blogger who was proficient in makeup. She had to put on makeup to look like what she saw in the elevator. A look that people find stunning and beautiful.
And she is obviously a girl who cares very much about her appearance. It is natural that she will not show him her bare face now.
He sat on the pink sofa, thought for a while, and then laughed: He also ate really well. For him, a woman with more than 80 points after taking off her makeup can only be said to be an ordinary beauty, but for an ordinary beauty For people, if you take off makeup and have a score of over 80, then you are really a beautiful woman that is rare to see, right?
Han Zhe sat on the sofa and looked around her house again. The open kitchenette connected to the living room could be completed within five steps. Only the large floor-to-ceiling window next to the sofa had a pleasant view of the Han River.
A house like this costs billions to buy, and the rent is also quite expensive. It can be seen that the price of high-end apartments in Seoul is really expensive, and even a small apartment of Song Zhiya's level can be bought by the public. Called a mansion, it shows that the houses in Seoul are generally not very good.
Fortunately, the system gave Han Zhe the best selection. If he was given such a small apartment, he might just give it to Secretary Jin to live in. She is also renting an apartment now.
Suddenly, another idea popped into Han Zhe's head.
If only she could rent here
"Han Zhe~ If you don't want to go out and want to order takeout, do it now."
Song Zhiya's voice came from behind the bedroom door.
Han Zhe just leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and took out the only portable cigar box he carried with him. There were only two cigars in it, and he used one to fill the other.
While trimming his cigar, he said: "What do you want to eat? Since you are wearing makeup, if you want to go out to eat, I will take you out to eat."
These words made Song Zhiya silent for a while behind the door, and then laughter came: "What~ Didn't you just say you wanted to eat takeout at home?"
"If I want to eat takeout, you don't need to put on makeup. I don't mind. I just happened to think of you so I came to see you today. I didn't come here specifically to see my sister's bedroom."
Han Zhe joked: "What do you think of yourself? I came to you not just because of that."
Song Zhiya snorted softly, but her voice could be heard to be very happy and relaxed: "Who suddenly grabbed my sister yesterday and refused to let me leave."
"Why don't you insist on it? Forgot?"
Han Zhe took out the lighter with a smile, but looked at the room, thought about it, and put the cigar on the table.
She didn't have an ashtray at home, and she didn't know if she minded the smell of cigarettes, so he stopped smoking.
"Nonsense~ It's obvious that the entrance to your bathroom is too narrow. My sister just can't help it, you are too strong~"
She said with a smile.
"Nei~nei." Han Zhe did not argue with her about this, and just said: "So, do you want to go out to eat?"
Song Zhiya's voice was a little sticky and teasing: "Don't you have something else to do in the afternoon? You don't have enough time to go out to eat, right?"
"What's for takeout?" Han Zhe said bluntly, but he had already asked her opinion.
"I don't know~" she said nonchalantly: "I only eat one meal a day, it doesn't matter if I eat less."
"You have a very good figure." Han Zhe said truthfully. Looking back, she was very tight and bulging. I didn't see any extra fat on her. She didn't need to diet like this to maintain her figure. She should still do some exercise. accustomed.
"Hehe~Really? Wuli Han Zhe's brother's mouth is so sweet~"
"Do you still remember it so clearly? You can try it again later."
The two chatted ambiguously, and Han Zhe simply ordered a pizza takeout, adding pasta and a vegetable salad, and some snacks such as fried chicken.
She can't eat much, but Han Zhe is now a real foodie. After taking the constitution capsule, or because of the task of developing confidence, he can now eat three to five people's meals three times a day, and he doesn't feel the slightest bit. Come on, if you’re not too tired or too busy at home at night, you can still have a late-night snack.
I usually eat and drink small snacks and various high-sugar drinks at will, and I only build muscles without gaining fat - this is so cool.
After watching TV for a while, the takeout was delivered, but Song Zhiya still struggled for several minutes before coming out.
"I didn't even have time to put on makeup and my hair is a mess. Next time, you must call me two hours in advance. Do you understand?"
After she came out, she leaned towards Han Zhe affectionately like a girlfriend, crawled directly from the end of the sofa into his arms like a puppy, stretched her head and took the initiative to kiss him, with charming eyes and a smile. Sincerity: "Reward~"
"Is this a reward?" Han Zhe smiled and hugged her waist. She uttered an ouch, and was picked up by Han Zhe and kissed her hard. The pink silk dress-style pajamas she was wearing were all messed up by him.
"Let's eat first~" She smiled and hugged his neck. She didn't care about this, but her cheeks were flushed. She looked at him with inexplicable affection in her eyes. She looked at his face carefully and looked at his dress today.
"Take off your jacket, you don't feel hot." Song Zhiya knelt on the sofa, stretched out her hand to take off his suit jacket, then stood up and spread it slightly on the small sofa on the other side.
Her Chow Chow just ran out of her bedroom at this moment and barked twice at Han Zhe. Song Zhiya thought of something and simply picked up the suit again: "I'll put it in the closet for you first. Don't you?" Don’t like dog hair? ”
"Well, we have to go out to party at night. It won't be good if it gets dirty." Han Zhe just said and opened the takeout package.
She put her coat away with a smile and came back. By the way, she locked her puppy into the bedroom. No matter how many times it whined, it lay down behind the glass door and looked at her pitifully. She just looked at her little dog. There’s so much food on the coffee table: “I bought too many~”
"I eat a lot." Han Zhe said simply and directly, but he was really hungry. He pointed at the vegetable salad and pasta: "I don't know how much you can eat, just watch and eat."
Song Zhiya saw the cigar he put on the table, and thoughtfully picked it up first: "I'll put it over there first. You can smoke if you want~ I'll prepare an ashtray for you next time. You usually smoke cigars, but I Just like my dad, next time I have a chance, I’ll steal something good from him and give it to you.”
"Is this okay? I stole his daughter and I want to steal his cigars? Your father won't come from Busan to beat me."
Han Zhe joked, picking up the pizza and eating it. Song Zhiya saw that he was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was quite rude when eating. Not only did he not think he was vulgar, but she felt very kind.
She is a rich second generation in Busan, and her family is not really aristocratic. If Han Zhe is really noble, she still feels a little inexplicable distance.
"Do you want to steal? If you want, sister is willing to go directly with you~" Her voice was as lively as a girl's, but her eyes were very sultry. She put down the cigar and sat down. There were two people sitting on her small sofa. There is no need to deliberately get close at all, it just sticks very tightly naturally.
Han Zhe turned to look at her, and even thought seriously for a while. Seeing his look, Song Zhiya didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy, so she could only hum softly: "Ah~ you don't think what I said is Really!”
"But at most only half of it is fake."
Han Zhe revealed her worries with a smile, and Song Zhiya glared at him charmingly: "Why do you have to say it?"
This guy is really a master, right? You can read a woman’s heart so accurately
She ate the vegetable salad in small bites and only took a small bite of the pasta: "I can only eat half of it at most. Do you mind if you leave the rest?"
"Of course." How could Han Zhe mind that he just ate out of her mouth and now dislikes the pasta she has eaten? There is no truth in this.
Song Zhiya smiled, but suddenly stopped talking. She just ate quietly while watching him gobble up next to her. Inexplicably, her eyes were very gentle. She just watched quietly, and from time to time she even took out a tissue to wipe him affectionately. Wipe the corners of your mouth and hands to avoid getting it on his suit.
"You don't really want to become a regular employee, do you?" Han Zhe turned to look at her funny, but found that the woman's eyes were unexpectedly sincere. When he heard his words, there was still some indescribable sentimentality and sadness in her eyes.
".Why? Can't you?" She hummed, trying to look calm and calm.
"Okay." Han Zhe said something that surprised her.
"If you can accept the No. 5 pick..." Han Zhe counted the numbers, and then said: "If the No. 5 pick is accepted."
"Yeah!" Song Zhiya laughed angrily: "Are you with so many people now? Let's leave as soon as we finish eating. My sister doesn't dare to play with a guy with such a messy private life."
"In terms of mental health, physical health is second." Han Zhe said nonchalantly and stuffed the last piece of pizza into his mouth.
Song Zhiya became even more angry: "Then why did you come to me? Is it because the first person is busy?"
"No, it's just because I feel that you need me more now." He smiled and turned his head, but his eyes were surprisingly sincere and gentle: "So no matter what, I want to come and accompany you."
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This guy is so good. Staring at his gentle eyes, Song Zhiya looked away with an inexplicable twinkle: "Sister doesn't need a bad brother."
"After all, you are an artist and a rich second generation. Why don't you even have any friends?"
Han Zhe complained.
"Ah! Who said that! My sister is also very popular, okay! Do you want to start a live broadcast now for you to watch?"
She said a little unhappy.
Han Zhe smiled: "Really? Are the viewers of the live broadcast considered friends?"
"." She stopped talking.
After a while, she turned away with red eyes: "Are you just here to make me sad?"
"What I want to say is that if someone asks you this in the future, just say, I still have Han Zhe." He laughed, swept away almost everything on the table, and wiped his hands with a tissue.
Song Zhiya pursed her lips tightly and looked at him. Han Zhe just kissed her lips lightly. She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Han Zhe held her chin and kissed her hard: "I'll go wash it off." Wash your hands, do you have an extra toothbrush?”
"No. It seems there is. Let me take a look."
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She said, but her tone was not as calm and relaxed as before, and it no longer had the seductive flavor of Neptune.
Han Zhe followed her in and opened the glass door. The Chow Chow jumped out and rubbed against his mistress's ankles. Song Zhiya still ignored it, just sighed and reached out to pick it up. , waited for Han Zhe to enter the bedroom, pushed it out again, and then closed the glass door.
The Chow Chow was numb, looking at his owner through the glass window, and walking back and forth in front of the glass door aggrievedly.
Song Zhiya whispered apologetically to her dog, and then followed Han Zhe and took him to the sink. After searching for a long time, she found an unopened pink toothbrush: "This is the only one."
Han Zhe didn't mind, picked it up, looked at it, and said with a smile: "It's quite girly."
"I'm only twenty-six," she said dissatisfiedly, but she watched Han Zhe washing up in front of the sink. After staying beside him for a while, she still couldn't help but approached him from behind and gently stretched out her hand to hug him. After holding him, she didn't dare to use too much force for fear that the cosmetics on her face would stick to her. She just pressed against him gently and smelled his scent.
Han Zhe didn't say anything. After washing, he turned around and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Untie it for me?"
Song Zhiya said nothing, stretched out her hand, gently unbuttoned his black vest, and then unbuttoned his shirt, and then hugged him tightly, rubbing her cheek against his chest: "How come you know everything? Are you investigating me? ?”
"You can tell at a glance. How could it become like this?"
He asked softly, not eagerly, just stroking her long hair.
"Anyway, after the news came out, the group of friends who played well before ran away."
Song Zhiya's tone became a little lower and her eyes were red: "Obviously, I played well before. I wanted to sign a company to come back and give it a try, but someone actually called the president over there directly and said that I Bad words.
She said that I was a hypocritical guy, a beautiful snake, and Neptune also said that I had a very bad personality. If I became popular, I would definitely kick the company out, and that I was an ignorant wolf
As a result, the company that I finally found and that was willing to help and the contract was not harsh also ran away. ”
She sniffed and lowered her head, not showing him her face: "Do you think I'm a bad woman?"
"She looks like a very charming bad woman." He laughed. The silk pajamas she was wearing were light and thin. He just rubbed her back, but she seemed to feel his hand directly.
"You can't just coax me." She raised her head as she spoke, with tears on her face. Han Zhe reached out and wiped them gently, and then looked at his fingers pretending to be disgusted.
"Yeah! It won't fall off so easily. I don't use that kind of makeup. This one is waterproof and won't wear off even if you sweat, unless you press it down very hard."
Han Zhe suddenly held her face and kissed her hard. She was a little jerky in her movements at first, but soon became skilled and enthusiastic. After a while, Han Zhe breathed heavily and asked her: "I am now Is it stuck? ”
".No." She stood on tiptoes and tried her best to kiss his face. After a while, she said with a smile: "But now there are traces of my sister."
Han Zhe picked her up, omitted all unnecessary nonsense, and pressed her on her own big bed.
"Do you have anything at home? Otherwise you will have to wash up again soon."
“.No, I haven’t really in a long time!
I usually don’t even have guests at home now. If it weren’t like this, if I wasn’t too lonely, I wouldn’t be like you before, I would”
Her voice was inexplicably shy, but she still looked at Han Zhe, her eyes sparkling with charming water waves, and her still reddish eyes had not completely lost the traces of tears just now, adding a bit of beauty to her.
"I know." Han Zhe just smiled and confirmed her statement: "After all, you can feel it from the details if you haven't had guests in your house for a long time."
"Ah! You really are!"
She exclaimed shyly, but soon there were only some vague noises and coquettish sounds:
"You can't. Be gentle at the beginning. It will hurt me."
Hurts.
Han Zhe hugged her. Song Zhiya was really a stunner in this aspect. She looked a bit like a newbie at the beginning, but after the warm-up was over and the battle state was turned on, she immediately transformed into an MVP-level player. When she entered the Zone state later, there was more It was unstoppable, even more so than Jiang Xiuyan's obsessive attitude.
You know, Jiang Xiuyan is the eternal god to Han Zhe, the only GOAT! He is the strongest opponent in history who makes him play a playoff intensity game every day and can't help but continue to play overtime.
Of course, it may be that Song Zhiya has really been alone for too long.
At this moment, she was lying in his arms with charming eyes, her hands were still reluctant to let go of his embrace, and from time to time she would nibble on anything she could touch like a small animal, which made Han Zhe couldn't help but reach out and pinch her. Face: "Do I have to let my girlfriend see it again?"
"Hee hee. What did she say yesterday?" Song Zhiya couldn't help laughing, raised her eyes, and pretended to be pitiful: "You didn't quarrel with her because of your sister, did you?"
"No, she just holds a grudge."
Han Zhe couldn't help but remind her.
Song Zhiya didn't care: "Then what can she do? Good men have to be snatched, not to mention that I haven't snatched them yet. Is she very beautiful? My sister is so good to you, but you are not tempted."
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"Beautiful." Han Zhe said affirmatively, then smiled, pulled her to lie up, and pecked each other's lips affectionately: "Also, who said I'm not tempted? You can't feel it. ?”
"Does sex count as heart?" She said funny, but also a little resentful. She couldn't help hugging him tightly, and rubbed her head against him coquettishly: "How about you stay with me? Sister can do anything. Made for you"
"It's impossible to leave her." Han Zhe said firmly: "A woman who is too greedy will easily make people stay away~"
"I didn't say I wanted you to break up with her." Song Zhiya said with twinkling eyes. At this moment, she was really in love with Han Zhe - she still wanted to see Han Zhe, once, twice, more Second-rate.
He is really good at flirting, what he says can always make people's hearts flutter, and his compatibility is also great elsewhere.
He also understands a woman’s mind very well and can see the fragility in her heart, and
Just holding it makes people feel very safe.
His temperament is like that, almost like a fallen angel. He knows that he is dangerous, but as long as he is around him, he feels as if he can save him. He unconsciously wants to reveal his heart, be saved, and want to be saved by him all the time. Holding him, wanting more attention and gentle treatment from him
Even though he knew that the angel's wings were black and his destination after being redeemed was unknown, he just couldn't help it.
The emptier a person is in his heart, the more he longs to be saved, and the more he longs for a sense of security, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to resist his charm, right?
Not to mention, in addition to the feeling he brings to people, the software and hardware conditions are also very good, he is rich, and he is quite good-looking. At least in Song Zhiya's eyes, he is better than ordinary artists. handsome.
After all, those artists put on makeup and had a facelift, and that’s it. It’s even better not to say anything after taking off the makeup.
Han Zhe's skin is surprisingly good now. It looks natural at first glance. Although his figure is not strong, he looks pretty good despite his low body fat rate. His physical strength is also super
"Alas" she sighed unconsciously.
Han Zhe held her in his arms, enjoying the tender emotions but was destroyed by her sudden sigh, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"It would be better if you had no money." Song Zhiya actually really hoped that he would be poorer.
"Yeah, if I had no money, would you like me?" Han Zhe rolled his eyes. If he hadn't taken her to his home and let her see how luxurious his home was, would she be willing to be with him? Want to have a friendly match?
Song Zhiya pouted: "It will definitely not be so fast in the beginning, but if we can meet from other places, as long as you are really willing to pay attention to me, I will definitely still be attracted to you.
You really don’t understand, or you’re just pretending to me.”
"What am I pretending to be?" Han Zhe was really curious.
"You are a very charming guy! I can't even imagine that if you were more handsome, it would be okay"
Song Zhiya said sincerely: "I really hope you don't have money now, so that I can take care of you. Although I don't have much money, I can also take you to live in a house of this level. Here, for ordinary people, my home is considered a luxury house, okay?
But now you have so much money, your own career, and someone you really like.
How can I snatch you over? Is she really beautiful? ”
"Do you want to listen to the truth?" Han Zhe said tactfully.
Song Zhiya bit him angrily and bit him again, leaving a small tooth mark on his shoulder: "I won't listen anymore!"
"That's why it's annoying! It's disgusting that there are men that I don't even know how to seduce."
Song Zhiya said, straightening up, with a trace of cruelty in her eyes: "How long will you be able to leave in the afternoon?"
"I made an appointment to train at three o'clock."
"That's not enough time. Continue!"
She turned over, stretched out her hands to pull up her long hair, and put it behind her ears. She looked at him with hot and tender eyes: "Sister, try your best to be good to you. You should come to me more often in the future, okay? Sister really likes you. Really!”
"I found out that my girlfriend also said that when we get to our new home, she will come with me to visit you and have a drink with you."
As soon as these words came out, Han Zhe took a breath of air and her eyes widened: "Huh?"
"Don't stay still." He squinted, and then whispered: "I told you she is very vindictive. She knows you are in our new home"
Song Zhiya thought about it and actually laughed a little proudly: "Yes, I am still the first one to be with you in your new home. Oh, don't move!"
She glared at him coquettishly: "I'm a slow-tempered person. Anyway, what does she mean? She wants to tear me apart? Let's talk about it first. My sister's character is not a woman who can swallow her anger!
Even if it’s for you, I can only endure a few words.”
"I don't know either." Han Zhe smiled, put his hands behind his head, and stared at her leisurely.
"Huh, you just knew it and didn't say anything. You're thinking of doing bad things, right?"
Song Zhiya's eyes showed a little excitement: "Then let her come. Sister is not afraid of her. Don't end up making yourself unable to get off the stage or hurting my heart. Say it first. You can't do this. I really like it. You, if you break my heart."
"What?" Han Zhe couldn't help but stare at her jokingly.
Song Zhiya snorted: "I told you in the community, you lied to me and said you would help me make a comeback, but I ran away. There are many artists here. If the news spreads, the circle is so big, you can't expect to return it in the future." There are other artists who like you.”
"Yeah!" Han Zhe couldn't help laughing, but she trembled and bit her lips and stared at him: "I knew that men are really..."
At this point, Song Zhiya's eyes actually lit up: "Huh? Otherwise, if you treat your sister well, as long as you satisfy her, maybe she can help you find a way to hook up with some artists! Or video bloggers, anchors, etc. How about it?”
Of course, Song Zhiya certainly didn't think so - how could she be willing to share the person she was interested in with others? I just hope that through this method I can find a way to bring Han Zhe closer first.
After all, she is snatching other people's men now!
No matter what, as long as he is attracted to her, if the relationship with his original girlfriend is shaken and becomes dirty, won't her chance come?
"Huh?" Han Zhe showed a very interested expression, but he still couldn't help joking: "You can still contact others"
"Ah! We still have superficial friends!" She looked at Han Zhe angrily, leaned down and bit his lip: "I'll make you look down on your sister and your bad brother!"
"Anyway, you have to be nice to me." Her eyes were gentle and pleading: "My sister is really lonely. As long as you are nice to her and say something to make her happy, she will not be able to help you. I promise you all.”
Song Zhiya is really a master, and her level is on par with Han Zhe's. With her appearance at this moment, it is really difficult for people to say no.
Han Zhe hugged her and turned over. He liked her sexy red lips very much. He just tasted it softly: "I know, I'm good to my sister
But there are some things I need to explain to you. ”
She looked at him with confused eyes: "What?"
"I'm good to you, but you can't be good to others. Also, you can't be on a dating show like that, where you wear a swimsuit."
he said.
"It seems so overbearing that I secretly watched my sister's previous programs when I went back~ But what will I do if my sister can't make any money in the future?" She didn't look disgusted, but because of his words, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. Becoming softer and softer.
"I'll support you. Don't wear fakes anymore. I'll buy you new ones every month."
George Han said with a smile.
".Do you really want to support me?"
She looked at him infatuatedly, her heart beating really fast just because of his careless words at this moment.
"I will support you."
Han Zhe's expression was relaxed and his eyes were gentle: "How much does it cost per month?"
".That's all."
She really couldn't bear the emotions in her heart, so she suddenly reached out her hand and hugged him tightly. Regardless of his attempts to pull away and his somewhat flustered expression, she looked at him with charming and affectionate eyes, using all her strength and expression. Becoming a little dazed: ".This is my maintenance fee."
After a while, Song Zhiya realized what stupid thing she had done. First she covered her face and felt a little shy, and then she hit her forehead in a cute way, pretending to be distressed, and then stared at him: "It's all your fault, coaxing." I’m so happy, but now I’m in trouble.”
"Yeah!" Han Zhe stared at her seriously.
Song Zhiya chuckled, and then just kissed him hard on the face: "I will buy medicine later. I won't make it difficult for brother Wuli. I still want to go back to being an artist!"
Han Zhe felt relieved a little, but still warned: "This trick is of no use to me. I am a foreigner, and the laws of the peninsula cannot control me, Mr. Dong."
"Yeah~" She couldn't help but stare at him. After a while, she laughed again: "Then will you run away?"
".Annoying guy." He said angrily.
"You have decided to take medicine anyway. Are you going to be here today?"
She stared at George Han with a sly smile and a blush on her cheeks: "Next time, I will prepare things for you at home. There will never be such an opportunity again!"
Then, Song Zhiya looked at Han Zhe and checked the time. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Seeing the tangled look on his face, Song Zhiya was still reluctant to let him leave.
Although everything she said was flirtatious.
But who said that flirting words can't be true?
So, she thought for a moment, raised her face slightly, and looked at him affectionately: "Actually, this is my first time doing this, Han Zhe~"
"In my life, I will only do this for you, and you are the only one, the real one. So."
"Axi. Got it." Han Zhe threw the phone aside and comforted himself: "This is also a kind of physical exercise, right?"
"Well! As long as you work hard enough! I don't mean it so quickly!"
Han Zhe looked at her panic-stricken expression and raised the corners of his mouth.
Have system BUFF at hand
My second brother is invincible in the world!
A corrupting bad woman like Song Ji Ah deserves a heavy blow!
Han Zhe set off at four o'clock and arrived at the mixed martial arts gym at four thirty - the coach said that he would have a guest this afternoon and there would be a class from 5 to 7 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, so he simply insisted on coming. Exercised.
Anyway, the message Xu Youlin sent him was that he would only go there around seven or eight o'clock, and they would all have dinner before going there.
Han Zhe simply exercised first and then talked about it.
The system's physical recovery BUFF provided him with physical strength like a perpetual motion machine. Every time he felt that he was not going to be able to survive this time, but after a while, he felt that his strength began to recover again, and he even felt hungry. soon.
What happened today also made Han Zhe realize the importance of physical fitness again.
No wonder the second task of developing self-confidence is that the body affects self-confidence too much!
Without good health, Han Zhe would have been thinking about marrying Jiang Xiuyan before he reached the age of thirty, let alone being half-hearted all day long.
Will die
But fortunately, it's not him who will die now.
Thinking of Song Zhiya's pitiful but contented look when she left, she could only look at him with eyes full of love, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
I'll hit ten!
Uh.
Let’s hit two first!
Han Zhe thought freely, but the coach who taught him couldn't help being a little surprised by his progress, and sighed: "You are improving too fast. According to this progress, you can practice for a week and you can try it." Try playing in amateur competition.
I'm really not being polite. You really have the talent to play professionally. Although you don't know how to go online, at this rate of progress, it will definitely not take you a year to step into the professional threshold. This is still considering the accumulation of actual combat experience and the number of games. .”
"I decided to take my talent to a better place." Han Zhe said righteously: "The coach still doesn't need to persuade me anymore."
"That's right. You can't do it either. Really, I can't help but envy you." The coach only thought he was talking about his own career.
Han Zhe just punched the sandbag twice with a bright smile, and the sandbag crackled with his whip.
My battlefield is not in the ring
Because the exercise time was a little late, it was already seven o'clock in the evening by the time Han Zhe went to pick up Jin Yuzhen.
She didn't rush her. When Han Zhe called her and asked her to come downstairs, Jin Youzhen was obviously still working overtime. She apologized and asked him to wait a little longer. Five minutes later, she finished her work temporarily. Belatedly came down.
"Where is Yanzhu?" Han Zhe asked her.
Jin Youzhen could see a slightly tired look on his face, but he still insisted on asking Han Zhe to get out of the driving seat: "I will be your driver. Yanzhu will drive my Hellcat back in a while, and I will leave some work to him." Let her work overtime.”
Han Zhe sat in the back row and specially went to the seat on the right side so that he could easily see her side face.
"You won't blame me, right? If nothing happens in the future, the intensity of work and study I will give her will only be greater than it is now, including Secretary Yin's"
Speaking of this, Kim Yoo-jin adjusted her seat while familiarizing herself with the buttons of the Maybach.
"Of course not." Han Zhe laughed, and then looked at her with some concern: "Secretary Jin, don't work too hard. I know there is a lot of work in the company now, and I put a lot of pressure on you, but if the work is too much, There are many, and I don’t have to fish for it.”
"Although I can't do much with my abilities, I should be able to do something, right?" Han Zhe said.
Jin Youzhen glanced at the rearview mirror, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes under the glasses became a little softer: "I know, I will adjust my working hours as appropriate to ensure sleep, so as to avoid affecting work efficiency due to overwork.
As for you, you have done everything you should do and everything I want you to do. ”
Han Zhe couldn't help but laugh: "So you just want me to stop doing anything and leave everything to you, right? It seems that it won't be long before I'm really going to be ignored by you."
"Well" she actually smiled playfully: "But this is what you want voluntarily, isn't it? We each get what we need."
Jin Youzhen chuckled twice, and then her expression returned to calmness. Just looking at the corners of her mouth that had been slightly curled up unconsciously, and her relaxed look, it was obvious that she was in a good mood:
"What's more, you also pushed a lot of people in for me. Although it's not easy to use now, once it's adjusted, the work will be much easier."
Han Zhe suddenly became interested: "Isn't Yin Xiuna good?"
"I don't have time this week. I'll have time to buy it on the weekend." She glanced at the rearview mirror and knew what he was talking about - wasn't it the OL uniform? She is a mature woman in her twenties, so there is nothing she cannot wear.
Han Zhe's eyes widened slightly, he sat up, his seat belt was stretched very long, and he tried his best to look over his face.
".What are you doing?"
She clenched the steering wheel unnaturally.
But when Han Zhe finally saw it clearly, he sighed in a low voice unconsciously, and then couldn't help but teased in a playful and ambiguous tone:
"Yo~Secretary Kim."
"Are you blushing!?"
(End of chapter)