Han Shu went back to the building and opened the bedroom door.
No one in the big bed has a bathroom to swish the water.
A good door put the cup on the table in front of the fitting mirror, stretched out his hand and pulled the robe collar to both sides to reveal a large chest. The orange light reflected the chest muscle lines, and the red mark on the lower abdomen became more and more ambiguous and tempting.
Han Shu looked at his satisfaction in the mirror and ticked his thin lip.
After the water in the bathroom disappeared, he turned around and took the cup in one hand and raised his jaw slightly to pose.
Section 142
Gao Xiaoxiao opened the door and saw a half-naked handsome man leaning against the table.
The light projection man is tall and straight, especially the faint chest texture, perfect lines, a weak waist and a shaky buckle. Looking at Gao Xiaoxiao, I can’t help but feel that my heart is racing and my breath is sticky and ambiguous.
I was thirsty, and I was almost thirsty by visual impact.
She ducked away without coughing her eyes. "You’re back."
Reaching for the cup in his hand, Han Han suddenly moved it away.
"…" Gao Xiaoxiao blinked not white what he make.
"Wife, I’m miserable by you." Han Shu shook his head in a depressed tone.
Gao Xiaoxiao blinked. "What’s the matter?"
Han Han stretched out his hand and pulled up her little hand to stick the red mark on her chest. "You see, I was pinched red here, and I just ran into my brother-in-law and was told a joke by him that you are a tigress."
Gao Xiaoxiao’s face suddenly blushed and stammered, "Who told you not to get dressed?"
"I’m not in a hurry to get you water to drink?" "Let’s drink while it’s hot" with a look of koo.
Gao Xiaoxiao quickly took the cup and took a sip to suppress the shock.
It’s really embarrassing that such a warm, elegant and mature man should let him see this kind of thing …
I didn’t feel anything when I looked up at the red mark on Han Shan’s chest again. Now I’m ashamed to look at Gao Xiaoxiao. She knows what that is, but others don’t know it, so I guess they will think about it, right?
Han Shu looked at her annoyed and depressed, picked his eyebrows and smiled more at the bottom of his eyes.
Reach out and encircle her and stick her in her arms. The voice is very low and gentle. "It’s okay. I told him that I am willing to be pinched by your brother-in-law. He knows it."
Gao Xiaoxiao "…"
The next morning.
The Korean dining table is so full for the first time.
Long dining table, men drink tea and coffee and read newspapers, while women and children drink milk and juice and chat.
After a night, Han Zhengming didn’t know whether he figured it out or was educated by the old lady Han, and the atmosphere was always harmonious without a straight face.
Korea’s old lady looked at the family and was very satisfied. After saying that she would go to the show later, Korea’s old lady nodded and agreed immediately.
After breakfast, Han Shao left Leng Shijun with Gao Xiaoxiao and Xiaobai first, while Han Minzhi came to D City Art Center Building in the driver’s car of Han family.
"Professor Leng, this is Zhou Kai, the head of our D City Spring Bud Orchestra, who will have a concert with your orchestra tonight. We will see your wonderful performance when the time comes," said the organizer while introducing.
Leng Shijun smiled and held out his hand "Hello"
"Hello" Zhou Kai looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and his expression was full of reverence.
Leng Shijun, a famous pianist in the country, is now a major music instructor and an important performer in the national orchestra. It is said that when he was young,
It is said that the piano king was popular in China when he was young, but he suddenly disappeared for a while more than 20 years ago, and when he reappeared, he lost his previous scenery.
But Rao is so, and his achievements are enough to make the younger generation in the music circle relish.
When introducing the group members, a man in his thirties suddenly said, "I heard that Professor Leng used to be a music major in D before?"
"Wow, really?" The beautiful girl in her twenties next to her looked surprised.
Leng Shijun paused and then replied with a faint smile, "I did have a big job in D, but I was just a teaching assistant."
"That’s amazing, too. D University is also a century-old school. I heard that the music there receives high flyers." The girl smiled sweetly and the sound was sweet and pleasing to the ear.
"Yes, yes," echoed by several girls around, and there were many similar admiring eyes.
Han Minzhi’s face next to Leng Shijun kept a shallow and decent smile.
After a brief greeting, everyone was ready to start rehearsing.
However, when the roll call was made, it was found that a piano player in the Spring Bud Orchestra was not in place.
"Jiang Mengyi Jiang Mengyi Jiang Mengyi?" Zhou Kai has read it three times and his face has begun to get unhappy.
When Leng Shijun saw that everyone was doing this, it was not the way to talk. "Why don’t we start first and wait for no one?"
"good"
The hall door on the front side of the conductor just opened, and Jiang Mengyi hurried in with a face of regret. "Sorry, sorry, I ate a bad stomach and came late this morning."
Zhou Kai frowned because of her in-laws background or patience and said, "Come on, get in place first."
"thank you, colonel"
Jiang Mengyi just came by car and got sick with morning sickness. Now she is still a little pale.
Fortunately, she should be able to survive the performance for a few minutes later.
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Huang Bo leaned against the sofa chair to call Su Orange. "How did the big assistant get things done?"
"I’ve been there," Su Orange said faintly.
"Oh, what did Han Shu say?"
"He said think about it."
"I guessed it long ago." Huang Bo smiled. "Tell you what, send me his itinerary in recent days."
"Huang Bo, are you asking too much?" Sue orange sound cold up immediately.