Chapter 392: Sure enough

Han Jue bent over, his face facing Zhang Yiman's knees, and slept cross-legged.

I don't know if it's because of the uncomfortable posture, or because he smelled a smell that belongs to Zhang Yiman, Han Jue was about to wake up after about twenty minutes.

"Hmm......" Han Jue stretched with his eyes closed, twisting and squeezing out a breath from his body.

Zhang Yiman could clearly feel a hot breath near his knees.

Zhang Yiman was eager to try, and was a little looking forward to meeting Han Jue. Because she was going to be like on TV, after Han Jue opened his eyes, she said hello to Han Jue gently, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and they were sweet all day long.

However, after Han Jue stretched his waist, he didn't plan to open his eyes for a long time. Han Jue frowned and still writhed, and little by little he wanted to twist his sleeping position into a side-lying position.

Zhang Yiman was startled, because Han Jue was still cross-legged when she adjusted her sleeping position, she was afraid that Han Jue would break her spine if she twisted and twisted, so she hurriedly leaned out to suppress Han Jue and prevent him from forcibly flipping.

Zhang Yiman's long hair slid down his shoulders and landed on Han Jue's face and neck.

Han Jue felt in a daze that his body was pressed by something, and his face and neck were still itchy, so he woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Yiman lying on his shoulder.

He and Zhang Yiman looked at each other for a moment.

Zhang Yiman's eyes were shining, and he was about to speak, but Han Jue spoke first.

"Finished eating the grilled fish?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman looked confused. She hadn't eaten lunch today, and she hadn't eaten grilled fish for breakfast, so she didn't know why Han Jue asked that.

Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman's hands, then closed his eyes, and his tone was a little helpless: "A hundred are eaten so quickly?"

Zhang Yiman was a little confused, what did she mean that she had eaten the grilled fish, and it was still a hundred? Is she so able to eat it? And she just ate it, she would be tired of eating the grilled fish.

"Ah~" Zhang Yiman's eyes lit up, looking at Han Jue's half-open and half-closed eyes, and there was a vague guess in his heart.

Zhang Yiman pursed his lips and said in a pitiful tone: "I'm done eating, but I'm still hungry......"

"It's really edible......" Han Jue closed his eyes and complained before continuing to ask, "What else do you want to eat?"

"I'm going to eat sharks!" Zhang Yiman seemed to find amusement.

"Where did the sharks come from? ”

"Why don't you go in the water and catch it~"

"I can't beat it in the water...... Also, shark meat is not tasty...... "Han Jue said.

Zhang Yiman gritted his teeth, a little wanting to hit Han Jue. Even if you talk in your dreams, you can still maintain logic, and set up classes to teach knowledge points in a seamless manner.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang is not in vain.

"Then ......" Zhang Yiman thought about it and planned to change the question, "Who is good-looking, me or Pei Qing?"

Faced with Zhang Yiman's sudden turn, Han Jue couldn't react at once. He opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Yiman carefully, blinked, and finally reacted, realizing that Zhang Yiman in front of him was Zhang Yiman in reality. Then I don't know whether to sigh or answer: "You, you, you......"

"Is it me? It's me, right, it's me who looks better, right?" Zhang Yiman found that the plan was exposed, but he still asked with a smile, very cute.

Han Jue smiled weakly. When I woke up, I realized that I was cross-legged, leaning forward, and pillowed my face sideways on the stupid girl's legs. He didn't understand how he could sleep in this position when he was asleep.

Zhang Yiman was wearing hot pants today, with a pair of white and dazzling thighs, and he had zero contact with Han Jue's face.

"Did you wake me up just now?"

"Yes, you've opened your eyes. ”

"Ah, I thought I was still in a dream. Han Jue rubbed his eyes.

"Did you dream of me?" Zhang Yiman was very happy, "What are we doing?"

"By the sea. Han Jue knew that he had been tricked by a stupid girl just now, and it was pointless to deny the content of the dream at this time.

"Hey. Han Jue smiled.

"Uncle, what are you laughing at?Did you do something strange in your dream?" Zhang Yiman asked with squinted eyes.

"Nope. Han Jue shook his head and restrained his smile, but soon the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

He laughs not because of what he did in his dream, but because the person who appeared in the dream woke up and found himself around, and this feeling made him feel good.

Zhang Yiman asked Han Jue, "Uncle, when did you come over?"

"It's six or seven o'clock, I got off the plane and came straight over. Han Jue replied.

In the past few days, I have been working overtime in the United States to record songs, and I almost live in a recording studio. Although I slept on the plane back to the magic capital, I didn't get enough sleep. He was supposed to come home from the airport to sleep with his head covered and adjust to the jet lag as before, but he had to shoot "Let's Be in Love" three or four hours later, Han Jue simply took his luggage and went directly to the cohabitation cottage to sleep.

Zhang Yiman and Han Jue talked on the phone every day, knowing that Han Jue was tired these days, so he gently comforted Han Jue: "It's hard work for my uncle~"

"Okay, what time is it?" Han Jue asked.

"It should be almost eleven o'clock. ”

"Then get up and cook. Han Jue straightened his back, meaning that he was going to get up.

Zhang Yiman no longer pressed Han Jue.

Han Jue straightened up and stretched, looking at the red marks on Zhang Yiman's legs due to the force, a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yiman didn't care much, stood up and jumped twice, then walked to the front of the wardrobe and took out two sets of clothes.

It was the couple pajamas they bought the last time they went out shopping.

Han Jue doesn't care about this, and doesn't mind satisfying the silly girl's beautiful expectations for romance.

Zhang Yiman saw that Han Jue was about to change in, so he happily prepared to walk out of the bedroom. Although they secretly confirmed the relationship of the couple, it is better to avoid it, after all, this is in front of the camera.

It's just that when Zhang Yiman walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and asked:

"Uncle, you haven't answered me yet, who is more beautiful me or Pei Qing?"

Faced with this kind of question, Han Jue replied directly: "Of course it's you." ”

"But Pei Qing is so temperamental and talented...... Zhang Yiman praised Pei Qing vigorously.

Han Jue didn't interrupt the little girl in front of him who was not completely confident in love, and after he listened, he told Zhang Yiman seriously: "But she's not you." ”

"Wow~" Zhang Yiman's expression suddenly brightened, obviously satisfied with this answer.

Han Jue smiled, pushed away the quilt, and was about to get out of bed.

"What about me and Gu Fanbi?" Zhang Yiman asked coldly.

"Poof. ”

I saw that Han Jue's legs suddenly weakened, and he fell straight forward, his hands on the ground and bent forward in frustration.

It's like confessing sins.

Zhang Yiman's eyes widened: "You really have something!"