It's not that Zhou Han didn't ask questions, but there must be some reason why Xia Xia tried every means to hide it. He believed in Xia Xia, so he chose to let her say what she wanted to say.
Zhou Han hugged this increasingly disobedient woman tightly, "Zhou Yang invites us to go to Shen Yan's place tonight, do you want to go?"
"Go! I've wanted to go for a long time, but you haven't had time. I want to see what kind of magazine my sister has made first, so that I can show off in front of my colleagues!"
Zhou Han gently pinched the back of her neck with one hand, "Then when will you let me show off in front of others?"
Xia Xia felt itchy on the back of her neck and quickly opened his hand, "We're here on the 9th floor, we're here, haha..." Hum, when I bring Zhang Zhekai and Xia Qingyou to justice, it's your turn to show off, haha.
As soon as the elevator opened, Zhou Yang rushed out, "Hey, what a coincidence, brother, I'm going to Shen Yan's place first. Is it okay to get off work an hour early~"
"No problem." Zhou Han ignored Zhou Yang at all, and took Xia Xia's neck to the office, as if holding a little sheep.
"You guys stay here and come early." Zhou Yang reminded, looking at Xia Xia sympathetically, and signaled her with his eyes - You can take care of yourself, I will withdraw. Xia Xia bared her teeth at him for a while, and was firmly held by Zhou Han again. He was led away.
Zhou Han threw Xia Xia into the office and ordered, "Sit down!"
Xia Xia thought he was going to torture her to extract a confession, so she sat obediently on the sofa, constantly thinking of reasonable excuses in her mind, and even muttered, "Well... I went to the third floor for a legitimate reason... That... ah!" bingo, yes Xia Xia immediately looked directly at Zhou Han with excitement, "There is a very good wedding dress shop on the third floor. I saw their store downstairs. The wedding dresses in it were very good, so I wanted to go to the third floor while I had nothing to do. Take a look..." She had a shy expression on her face, lowered her head and smiled implicitly, "Do you want to make a choice earlier!"
Regardless of whether she thought of this reason on the spur of the moment, Zhou Han felt happy when he heard it, but he was not fooled so easily, "I said it's troublesome for you to get married, now go and choose your own wedding dress." ?" Seeing her rolling her eyes again, he shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I won't ask anymore. Just tell me when you want to say it. I believe you! But now, do one thing for me first..."
Huh? What's the matter? Is it possible that I can help you vent your desires here? Xia Xia secretly muttered in her heart. Zhou Han turned around and lay down on the sofa, with his head on her lap, like a child having a tantrum, "My ears are itchy." , help me scratch it."
"Ha!" Xia Xia tried her best to hold back her laughter. Thinking of her dirty thoughts, she was really...oh, so embarrassed! She leaned over the coffee table and took the cotton swab, "Okay, don't move~"
"Um!"
When Zhou Yang arrived at the "City" magazine, Shen Yan was in the studio. Shen Yan had been working on this magazine for a week, eating and sleeping at the magazine. Zhou Yang felt heartbroken when he thought about it. He was holding a large bunch of Rose Flower walked into the studio and saw Shen Yan and the new photographer David setting up the camera. Originally it was work and he wouldn't interfere, but when he saw David instructing Shen Yan on how to put his face and arms, He couldn't help but feel annoyed when he asked how to lift it, how to bend his legs, and how to raise his buttocks.
"Zhou Yang, you're here!" Shen Yan saw Zhou Yang at the door, and naturally motioned to David to take a rest first, and then dragged her tired body to Zhou Yang. She covered her temples and complained, "The cover model is still I couldn't find it. I looked several times and no one was satisfied. Give these flowers to me, thank you!" She took the flowers from Zhou Yang's hand unceremoniously, without being pretentious at all.
Zhou Yang glanced at David over there, "Are you really unable to find it, or do you just don't want to find it?"
Shen Yan looked confused, "What do you mean? Why are you talking strangely today..."
"Why is that David so rude to you? You even let him eat tofu..." Zhou Yang pointed out directly, "You have been studying with him in the studio for the past few days on how to shoot the cover?" There was a strong sense of jealousy in his words. .
"Haha..." Shen Yan chuckled, "You kid, you know nothing. We are working and can't find a suitable model, but we can't be in a hurry, so David wants to try the composition of the picture first. Just ask me to set up the camera position and take a few pictures to see the effect. This is dedication."
Zhou Yang was still very angry. It wasn't that he didn't believe Shen Yan, but that men's natural domineering and possessive nature did not allow him to accept the scene calmly. "Is it called dedication to touch your butt?" he asked loudly, " You have been at the magazine these days, is he also there?"
Shen Yan heard that there was something in his words. She was already upset because of the cover, but now Zhou Yang was directly throwing gunpowder at the muzzle, "Why are you so jealous? How long has it been since you were still acting like a child... "
"I..." He hated being called childish by Shen Yan the most. As her man, he couldn't care less about face. "Then you work hard and I won't disturb you. If you don't go home today, never come back!" He turned around and said Let's go, I don't want to quarrel with Shen Yan.
Shen Yan saw him walking away without looking back, and gave his back a hard look, "Smelly man, if I didn't know David was a gay, would I have let him touch him like this?! Idiot, childish." She held the rose in her hands, Smelling the fragrance of the flowers, forget it, I will go back and comfort you today! Shen Yan turned around, put the rose aside, and said to David, "Keep working!"
When Zhou Han brought Xia Xia to the magazine, Shen Yan was looking at the results of his labor on the computer.
"Wow...Sister, you can be a star, the photos are so good!" Xia Xia sat in front of the computer and browsed one by one, and couldn't help but admire.
"Are you talking about being a nice person or having good shooting skills?" Shen Yan teased, remembering the cute way her man was jealous just now, she felt energetic all over, and her body that had been working to the limit seemed to have regained its vitality, "Zhou Han, you too Sit down!"
Zhou Han sat down, looked at a bouquet of delicate roses in the glass vase on the coffee table, and asked, "Didn't Zhou Yang come here a long time ago? Why didn't he see anyone else?"
"Ignore him, I'll clean up, and then we go to eat together. I found a very good Italian restaurant nearby. Xia Xia, the pasta you like to eat is super pure."
"Yeah!"
When we came to the restaurant, the casual and comfortable setting revealed a strong Italian style. We originally made an appointment with four people, but now Zhou Yang left inexplicably, leaving Zhou Han alone. He saw two women opposite who were chatting non-stop. He felt dizzy for a while. He finished the steak on his plate in a few seconds, "I'll go over there and have a look!" He pointed to a leisure area in the restaurant, where several people seemed to be watching.
"Oh, okay." Xia Xia responded and turned to chat with Shen Yan again.
Zhou Han walked to the leisure area, which is the most eye-catching place in the restaurant. The owner has ingeniously built a small gallery with great artistic features. An old man with a thick goatee is sitting in front of the easel. If the customer needs, He would draw a portrait of the guest as a souvenir.
At this time, there were several people gathered around the easel, all of whom seemed to be students in their early twenties. Zhou Han had nothing to do, so he came over to take a look. The old man was painting a girl, with scattered bangs and big eyes, and there was something similar to this in her eyes. A purity that is incompatible with real society.
Why does the girl in the painting look so familiar?! The more Zhou Han looks at her, the more she looks like someone. He can't help but look up at the model sitting in front of him - Xiao Bu?!
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