Before he finished speaking, Han Zaixing pulled him out.
"Sit here, don't move, don't talk."
Han Zaixing pressed his shoulder and said seriously.
Lin Mei's eyelashes blinked and nodded, "Okay."
Seeing that she was finally obedient, Han Zaixing straightened up, "Where is the comb?"
"Um?"
Ask what the comb is made of?
Han Zaixing saw the doubt in her eyes and said, "Tell me."
“In the drawer of the bedside table.”
Han Zaixing turned around and took out the comb.
He walked over, stood behind her, took her long hair and combed her.
Lin Liang froze.
Han Zaixing said: "It's the first time I've combed my hair for someone. Don't move around, I'm afraid I'll get you."
Lin Liang pursed his lips slightly, and then whispered, "Okay, I won't move."
She really didn't move, and Han Zaixing tried to be careful, remove most of the strength in her hands, and treat the long hair in her palm gently.
The atmosphere in the room was quiet and extremely gentle.
The sun shines in from outside the balcony, the wind blows, and the curtains dance, everything is so beautiful.
Han Zaixing tied Lin Lian's long hair up, took the ice bag sent by the waiter, and applied her face.
Lin Lian looked at him, his brows frowned slightly, his lips tightly pursed, his face was serious, but his eyes were extremely serious.
It's like looking at a treasure.
Lin Lian stretched out his hand and hugged him.
Han Zaixing subconsciously said: "Don't move..."
But she stopped the sound the moment she hugged him.
Lin Lian hugged him tightly and his eyes closed.
Okay, you are so kind to me, what else can I give to you except for my whole life?
Lin Lian's face gradually faded, and after it faded, she took the paper and pen to draw pictures.
This picture must be sent today.
Han Zaixing saw that she was fine and was working on a stool, and he felt bothered.
He really wanted to tell her not to be so tired, he would raise her.
But he knew that she wouldn't listen.
She has her own dream to come true.
Han Zaixing picked up his cell phone and went out and called, "Do you have any photos of that girl?"
"No, but there were a lot of reporters at that time, and they took photos and videos, which should be reported soon."
"Um."
Han Zaixing hung up the phone and clicked on the search page.
But as soon as he clicked, a message came in.
The title is: Lin Lian was too rampant and was beaten!
Regardless of whether this title is true or not, it makes people unable to help click in just one glance.
Han Zaixing immediately clicked in and his fingers tightened uncontrollably.
Beat!
Soon, a video came out.
Han Zaixing opened, and five minutes later, his fists clattered.
She was beaten and scolded like this!
"Follow the girl's identity and I'll sue her."
"OK."
Lin Yan didn’t take long to draw it, it would be fine in an hour.
I packed up the desktop, took the manuscript and put it in the folder, and took the bag out.
When she walked to the door, she remembered something, turned around and saw Han Zaixing sitting on the sofa and looking at her.
He looked serious and focused, and he didn't know how long he had looked at her.
Lin Lian came over immediately, "Sorry, I'm busy, so I didn't pay attention to you. You can wait for me in the hotel first, I..."
Han Zaixing stood up, held her hand, "Let's go."
She forgot everything when she was busy, and she didn't even see such a living person as him.
What else can he say?
The two took a bus to the company, and Lin Lian handed the artwork to the person in charge and told him some things.
After the explanation, the two of them left the company and it was already 4:20 pm.
Lin Lian said: "Let's go to have a meal first, and after dinner we will go back and rest."
He must have just arrived here.
Haven't had a rest yet.
But Han Zaixing said, "Have you forgotten something?"
Lin Lian was puzzled, "What?"
Forgot what?
She didn't feel anything at all.
Han Zaixing pinched her hand and said, "In Haishi, your husband has a house."
Lin Lian was stunned and then smiled.
Yes, he has a house here.
When they got married, she went to live with him.
The two returned to the hotel and retreated their room and returned to Yuelan Bay.
Han Zaixing's villa.
Han Zaixing took her luggage to the bedroom, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a key inside.
"You are the mistress of this family and you must have the key."
Han Zaixing handed her the key.
Lin Lian smiled and took it, looked up at him, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it."
She is his wife now, and she should do such a thing.
Han Zaixing looked at her face and it had already swelled up and her slap was no longer visible, but it was still a little red.
His heart was aching.
"I'll make what you want to eat."
Lin Lian blinked, "Do you want to be a family cook?"
Han Zaixing thought about it carefully and nodded, "You can support me."
"OK."
The two went to the mall to buy groceries, but they didn't do anything to cover up and just went there.
When they arrived at the mall, someone recognized them and raised their phones to take pictures of them.
Lin Lian saw it, but said nothing, and his face did not change at all.
She is very ordinary.
So is Han Zaixing.
This surprised the people who photographed them.
The two went to the fruit and vegetable area, and Han Zaixing was skillful in picking vegetables. Lin Lian stood beside him and watched him pick them. He occasionally said a few words and had a smile on his face.
So is Han Zaixing.
They are like ordinary couples, shopping together in the mall after being busy.