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Chapter 208 Meeting the Parents (Part 2)

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    Last time on New Year¡¯s Eve, Zhang Yaohui left a deep impression on Han Jue.

    Zhang Yaohui is elegant, calm, handsome, impressive, successful in careeralmost meets all of Han Jue's definitions of a successful man.  Of course, what left the deepest impression was the way Zhang Yaohui glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

    If he meets such a "tyrannical president" on a daily basis, Han Jue can still be neither humble nor arrogant. After all, he is strong without desire and has no intersection of interests.  But Han Jue, who was being held by Zhang Yiman's arm and pressed against his body at that time, could not remain calm and composed in front of the girl and her father, so he felt very uncomfortable.  After finishing it, I thought I was going to be banned, but luckily it was a false alarm.

    Just when Han Jue thought that that night was the only interaction with Zhang Yaohui, he did not expect that the program team would have such a link.

    If he had understood the process before the revision of "Let's Fall in Love" earlier, he wouldn't have been suddenly frightened.  This is the result of laziness.

    "Sooner or later we have to meet." After Zhang Yiman finished speaking, he felt that this sentence was ambiguous, so he hurriedly explained, "[Meeting parents] is a fixed part of our program, and every couple will have to meet it sooner or later.  I went through this process. My father happened to come to New York this time and he was going to have a meal with me. When the director found out, he said it would be better to come [meet the parents] in advance."

    "Ah" Han Jue responded weakly.

    Suddenly hearing that he was going to meet his parents, Han Jue couldn't tell what he was feeling.

    My current mood is, wella bit panicked, a bit nervous, a bitlike a thief who was caught carrying other people's property.

    ¡°In short, he could no longer remain calm.

    "It's almost noon now. We have all afternoon to pick out gifts. Uncle, get up quickly. Let's go now!" Zhang Yiman raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. After saying that, he stood up and dragged Han along.  Jue's hands wanted to pull him up.

    Of course it can¡¯t be pulled.

    "Wait a minute! I have something to tell you." Han Jue said.

    Zhang Yiman relaxed his guard, and Han Jue took the opportunity to withdraw his arm, squirmed on the sofa, turned over, and lay down on the sofa.  Facing the sofa back chair.

    Under the influence of gravity, his cheek pressed against the armrest of the sofa and deformed. Han Jue said incoherently: "Actually, I have a disease that will kill me if I am not at home at six o'clock in the evening."

    Zhang Yiman was dumbfounded.

    She is probably happy. If the uncle has no feelings for her, there is no need to be nervous about it.

    "Do we have to go?" Han Jue said in a dull voice.

    "Of course. You have already agreed with dad, and I will take you to see him~" Zhang Yiman squatted beside the sofa and patted Han Jue's hand.

    "Okay," Han Jue probably wanted to understand that he couldn't escape this matter and could only accept it.  But for things you don't like, you can put it off for a while, "Let's go later and let me get ready. It will take about two hours to prepare. I have very little energy right now and need to take a nap to regain my energy."

    "snort."

    She thought he was shy.

    "Recharge your batteries!"

    Zhang Yiman suddenly threw himself on Han Jue's back.

    "Uh" Han Jue let out a muffled groan when he was caught off guard. His squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, frightened by this operation and development.

    Zhang Yiman accurately placed her chin on Han Jue's shoulder, looking at Han Jue who was close at hand like a kitten, exhaling like a blue, and the slightly rapid breathing seemed to fall on Han Jue's face, and his hair fell on Han Jue's face.  His neck and face made Han Jue stiffen immediately.  He took a deep breath, but felt that the oxygen content around him dropped sharply.

    And the moment the familiar fragrance invaded Han Jue's nasal cavity, Han Jue fell into the chaos of consciousness almost as quickly as a conditioned reflex.

    Different from the previous hug at the amusement park, this time the physical contact was still the same person, but the state of mind was no longer the same as that time.  Both of them took off their coats at this time, and without the obstruction of their down jackets, Han Jue felt only the light warmth on his back, which almost made him breathless. Even if he had all kinds of wits, they were all useless at this moment.

    "What are you doing" Han Jue couldn't move his eyes, and his peripheral vision was burgundy.  His throat was extremely dry, so he rarely asked a question that he would have criticized as nonsense before.

    It¡¯s obvious what Zhang Yiman is doing.

    "I'm charging you" Zhang Yiman was also shy, lying on Han Jue's back, with a bright red face but trying his best to look serious.  Take a deep breath and feel content.  Since the last time I hugged Han JueFrom then on, she became greedy for the smell of Han Jue.

    In fact, she was also confused. She just saw Han Jue lying on his stomach like a child and refused to get up. She had an urge to hug this shy uncle.

    As soon as I regained consciousness, I had already taken action

    This is the result of the so-called body moving faster than the brain.

    ¡¾What a shame!  Zhang Xiaoman!  ¡¿Zhang Yiman bit his lip.

    ¡¾What if uncle thinks I am a strange person¡¿

    ¡¾Do you think I am very frivolous¡¿

    In order to prevent Han Jue from thinking that she is a frivolous weirdo, Zhang Yiman racked her brains to think of reasons and tried her best to rationalize her behavior.

    For example, it¡¯s like this on TV. When the hero is tired, the heroine can cheer him up with a hug.  Then she should give it a try.

    By the way, the director also said that he wanted them to be more like a couple. How can a normal couple hug each other and have to worry about this and that?

    ¡°Also, other couples have hugged each other hundreds of times, but theirs is the slowest.  Anyway, I hugged you last time at the amusement park, so it doesn¡¯t matter if I hug you again

    She was ten centimeters away from Han Jue's ear and said softly: "Wellencourage you and cheer you up. After watching something like this on TV, it is very effective."

    Zhang Yiman¡¯s tone is waxy, as if it can stick to a person¡¯s heart.

    Sound is an intangible asset that people should seriously develop but is often ignored.  There is no doubt that Zhang Yiman is a rich man who has developed his voice to the extreme.  Since Han Jue came into contact with music, he has become more and more demanding about sound.  And Zhang Yiman's voice fell in his ears, like massaging his ears and soul.

    "Don't just follow TV." Han Jue didn't dare to turn his head.  It felt like my upward-facing ear was burning.

    "Ah? It doesn't work?" Zhang Yiman moved his jaw as he spoke, making Han Jue feel itchy on his shoulders.

    ¡°¡­Whether it¡¯s effective or not, it can¡¯t be imitated casually.¡±

    "I want uncle not to be afraid~ My dad is not scary at all!"

    next door.  Zhou Bo's room.

    "Bang!" "Crack!" "Hiss~" "Ah!"

    Various sounds sounded one after another.

    Zhou Yibo took a deep breath and crushed the disposable paper cup in his hand.

    Director Wang exclaimed like a girl, covered his mouth, and looked at the two people on the screen with his eyes wide open at almost full strength.

    The screenwriters were shaking excitedly, breathing heavily, twisting their shoulders, just wanting to curl up.

    Guan Yi immediately went to see Sister Qin, but Sister Qin exhaled weakly and rubbed her cheeks with her two fists.

    She felt that the silly girl was ambitious. She nodded quickly when she gave instructions, and then turned around and forgot about it. She couldn't control it anyway, so let her father take care of it.

    "Is it effective?" Zhang Yiman asked Han Jue, biting his lips, and his eyes looking at Han Jue became charming at this moment.

    "I'm not afraid, you get down quickly." Han Jue propped himself up a little, trying to shake Zhang Yiman off.

    "Then have you become stronger?" Zhang Yiman fixed his body and refused to give up. He is well versed in the enemy's tactics of retreating while we advance.  Very naughty.

    "You start first."

    Seeing Han Jue being so shy, Zhang Yiman seemed to turn on some switch, and became bolder instead, lying on Han Jue's back and rocking back and forth: "Are you there?"

    Han Jue was so panicked that he almost stood up and sat down. He quickly stopped him and said: "Yes, there is. Get down quickly, get down quickly."

    ¡°Then shall we go out to buy gifts now?¡± Zhang Yiman asked.

    "Okay, go now, go now." Han Jue will probably say yes no matter what Zhang Yiman asks now.

    Zhang Yiman wrinkled his nose in victory, supported Han Jue's back proudly, and sat up.

    Han Jue felt the warmth leave him, and when he felt a light touch on his back, he didn't dare to lie down anymore and immediately sat up straight.

    "Hehe." Zhang Yiman smiled silly at Han Jue.

    Han Jue was helpless and didn¡¯t know what to say to her.

    In the end, Han Jue just pretended to look at his empty wrist and said, "It's dinner time, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

    "I want to eat meat so much I want to eat meat!" Zhang Yiman almost let it slip.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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