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Chapter 351 You are the current one

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    "Yes, ex-girlfriend, shall I tell you about my ex-girlfriend?" Han Jue ate the food indifferently and mentioned the word "ex-girlfriend" as if he was talking about tomorrow's weather.

    Hearing Han Jue¡¯s self-exposure, everyone behind the camera was very surprised.

    Han Jue now is no longer a nobody than he was before. It seems that Han Jue wants to talk about his ex in detail.  It is foreseeable that as long as Han Jue talks about his past relationship today, more than a dozen versions of rumors will appear the next day, each with their own noses and eyes, guessing who had a relationship with Han Jue.

    Director Wang looked at Guan Yi. Guan Yi folded his arms and stood quietly, showing no reaction.  It means default.

    Director Wang had a vague feeling that today's scene was very crucial. If it wasn't to advance further, it would be to go backwards or get off.  Director Wang felt the tension that he had not seen for a long time, so he showed his 300% state and patted Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.

    "Ah, uncle's ex-girlfriend" Zhang Yiman's energy, which he finally recovered, suddenly shrank when he heard the word "ex-girlfriend", and he didn't even eat the food.

    "After all, you are my current girlfriend. I have to let you know about my past." Han Jue put a piece of meat into Zhang Yiman's bowl, "Eat."

    Zhang Yiman blinked rapidly, which was a sign that his brain was processing complex information.

    ¡¾Uncle will not take office early for no reason!  This must be because he knew that I discovered him and Weng Nanxi!  How to do how to do!  ¡­Uncle said that, were you mocking me for being nosy?  what to do!  Or is the uncle fishing?  Or, are you asking me to give up?  ]

    Zhang Yiman was thinking wildly and analyzing what Han Jue meant, while he ate the food Han Jue brought over in a daze.  As I ate, my appetite came back again.

    At this time, the boss brought the beer.

    Zhang Yiman naturally brought the beer over.  Although Zhang Yiman's mind was thinking about other things, her refined actions showed that she regarded "drinking" as a hobby and advertised it widely.

    She first deftly opened the lid of the beer, letting the beer fall straight down from a height and into the cup, stirring up a lot of bubbles.  When the white foam reaches one-third of the cup, stop and let it sit, as if to allow the carbonic acid and aroma in the wine to settle.  After about ten seconds, she picked up the glass, tilted it to catch the wine in the bottle, until the glass was full, pushed it to Han Jue's side, and then poured the second glass.

    The movements are quite skillful, with both a sense of beauty and a sense of ritual, just like an old drunkard.

    "You really like drinking." Han Jue smiled.  When I was chatting with Sha Niu before, I heard her talk about how she likes to drink. I thought Sha Niu just drank wine as water and drank too much. But now I see it is not that simple. She obviously understands how to drink wine.

    "Ah?" Zhang Yiman blinked blankly, looked at the smiling Han Jue, then looked at the wine in his hand, and then he realized, "Dad taught me that the beer will taste better this way.  .¡±

    Han Jue picked up the wine glass, sipped the foam first, and then drank the beer. He drank half the glass, which was quite enjoyable.

    "Do you want to hear about your ex-girlfriend?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman.

    Zhang Yiman lowered his head, stroking the long hair on his chest, thinking.  I wanted to say something several times, but in the end I hesitated.

    Han Jue was not in a hurry, he just kept looking at Zhang Yiman quietly and waiting.

    Finally, Zhang Yiman nodded.

    Han Jue once told her: Sometimes people find and analyze problems and then solve them, but more often than not, people are good at solving problems by denying their existence.

    She has to face the problem head-on. Since she has decided to hold on to happiness and never let go, no matter what the final result is, even if Han Jue says that he still has nostalgia for his ex-girlfriend, she will not give up!

    Zhang Yiman put down his chopsticks and sat upright and looked at Han Jue.

    "I told you before, I fell out of love suddenly," Han Jue turned the transparent wine glass, "After we broke up, I still miss my ex-girlfriend, very much."

    Zhang Yiman took a deep breath and nodded.

    "It doesn't matter," Zhang Yiman said in her heart, "It doesn't matter."  Don't cry.  ¡¿

    She saw on the Internet that boys actually don¡¯t like lovers who always cry when they encounter difficulties.  So she cried less and less when she was with Han Jue.  Zhang Yiman felt that she performed well, at least she didn't cry yet.  She is very proud. It seems that she has not made any progress at all.

    It¡¯s just that her heart hurts to death.

    Behind the cameraMan closed her eyes and leaned on Han Jue's chest, feeling that today was the happiest, luckiest, happy and joyful day for her this year.  Second only to the happiness of meeting Han Jue for the first time last year.

    Director Wang and the screenwriters were in tears at this time.  Maybe he was moved by Han Jue's confession, or maybe he thought that [the workplace couple] had a conflict and wanted to get off the bus, but it turned out that they were not so lucky. It could also be that they saw the couple finally confessing their feelings to each other, and there was a feeling.  [I finally made it to this day] I was so happy that I cried with joy.

    The owner of the restaurant also cried, partly because he was moved, and partly because he was happy that after the show was broadcast, his restaurant was about to explode!

    Even Sister Qin sighed, whether it was relief or regret.

    Guan Yi smiled softly, as if he was not surprised by the situation in front of him.

    After leaning on Han Jue's chest for a while, Zhang Yiman felt that her face was no longer sloppy, so she sat up a little straighter so that she could see her uncle.

    Zhang Yiman raised his head slightly and looked at Han Jue, and Han Jue looked down at Zhang Yiman slightly.

    Zhang Yiman slowly moved closer to Han Jue's face.

    "Hmm." Zhang Yiman stopped, halfway.

    I saw Han Jue pinching Zhang Yiman¡¯s face with one hand and asking, ¡°What do you want to do?¡±

    ¡¾He turned into a big idiot and a big piece of wood again!  Isn't it obvious what I want to do?  !  ¡¿Zhang Yiman is so angry.

    Zhang Yiman¡¯s cheeks were pinched by Han Jue on both sides, and his mouth was grunting. He could only speak vaguely: "We all need to kiss at this time! It would be such a waste if we don¡¯t kiss"

    "Come on," Han Jue frowned, pinched Silly Girl's face and pushed her back, "Just eat your own snot, I won't."

    ¡¾ah!  I didn't wipe it clean just now] Zhang Yiman was startled and quickly wiped his nose with the back of his hand.  He took the napkin and kept his nose awake without any image. After he was satisfied, he leaned his head and continued to get closer to Han Jue.

    "Hmm." He was pinched again.

    "It's so dirty, so disgusting." Han Jue frowned, pushed Zhang Yiman away again with disgust, and then wanted to get up and leave.

    The naive Zhang Yiman experienced the fickleness of men - one second she was excited, the next second she was disgusted.  But at this time, Zhang Yiman couldn't care less about sighing. She held Han Jue's arm and prevented Han Jue from leaving: "Ah~Uncle, just let me kiss you~"

    "Go! Go! Go."

    "Just a moment! Just a kiss!~"

    "no."

    "Then kiss 0.25!"

    "No, you go and wash up, don't rub it on me" Han Jue couldn't continue talking.

    Zhang Yiman tied her uncle's neck, closed her eyes, smelled his scent, touched his skin, felt the softness between her lips, and her mood almost jumped.

    She practiced her skills for three hours along the way, and finally it was not in vain.

    Zhang Yiman leaned in Han Jue's arms, her body getting softer and softer, her closed eyelashes trembling, and there was only one thought in her heart:

    ¡¾It¡¯s sweeter than last time¡¿(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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