Movie Variety Show: Making Friends, Daily Life, Strategy

Song Qian jokingly asked, "Why, are you attracted to him?"

Tong Wenjie smiled and said frankly: "If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely pursue him."

"Such a handsome guy, and he's also so capable, who wouldn't be tempted?"

After finishing speaking, Tong Wenjie paused and teased Song Qian again: "Hey Qianqian, Zhang Haoran is helping you to ease the relationship between Yingzi and you, otherwise you can just eat some tender grass."

"It's just right for him to be Yingzi's father. You won't be afraid of quarreling with Yingzi in the future."

Song Qian rolled her eyes and spat when she heard that, her face turning slightly red.

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"He's only 20, and I'm old enough to be his mother. Okay, okay, I'm hanging up now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone with Tong Wenjie.

Tong Wenjie smiled smugly after the call was hung up, knowing that Song Qian had not said anything about her and was shy.

After laughing, Tong Wenjie put away her phone and walked towards the two children's room.

At a glance, Lin Lei'er was writing quickly with his head down.

But Fang Yifan was biting his fingernails, thinking hard.

Today's plan obviously failed, even if he brought Lin Lei'er with him.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he came up with an idea.

Since it doesn't work with him included, just let Lin Lei'er deal with the problem alone.

Just after finishing studying the plan, Fang Yifan looked up and saw Tong Wenjie standing at the door staring at him with an expressionless face, which immediately frightened him.

"Oh, Mom, you scared me to death!"

Tong Wenjie snorted coldly and turned away.

She couldn't do anything about her son.

He was beaten and scolded.

Still the same.

Tong Wenjie sighed slowly and returned to her room.

Looking at Fang Yuan lying there playing with his cell phone, he rolled his eyes again.

The father and son are of the same character!

the other side.

Zhang Haoran and Lan Weiwei took a car back to Shuxiang Yayuan.

This behavior made Lan Weiwei very happy.

What does it mean that Zhang Haoran brought her home?

It shows she is important!

After all, Taozi doesn’t know where Zhang Haoran lives!

This time, she won!

Zhang Haoran looked at the happy Lan Weiwei and felt a little puzzled.

Isn’t it just to go home?

Is it really necessary to be so happy?

But Zhang Haoran didn’t ask. Just be happy, isn’t that good?

Lan Weiwei is happy now, won’t it be his turn to be happy soon?

The two returned home, and Lan Weiwei looked at the layout of the house curiously.

"You wash first or I wash first?"

Zhang Haoran regretted it as soon as he asked, and changed his words and said, "Forget it, you wash first."

Lan Weiwei was a little curious.

“Doesn’t it matter who washes first?”

Zhang Haoran chuckled: "We boys take showers very quickly. Usually it only takes about ten minutes to finish."

Although Zhang Haoran didn't say it explicitly, Lan Weiwei still heard the hidden meaning.

Isn't it just a roundabout way of saying that women are slow in taking baths?

She rolled her eyes at Zhang Haoran and said, "Then I'll go take a shower first, you wait until I'm done!"

Zhang Haoran smiled.

He didn't care at all about Lan Weiwei's harsh words.

What happens after washing?

He can win when he fights one against two, so now he is facing Lan Weiwei alone, is he going to lose?

Zhang Haoran tidied the room and then took out his clothes.

Not long after, Lan Weiwei came out wearing a bath towel.

The bath towel belongs to Zhang Haoran.

So it can be seen that the bath towel obviously does not fit Lan Weiwei.

It’s just like the review of Tomato, slowly hooking you, hanging you, and then it’s gone.

"I'm done washing, you go ahead and wash!" Lan Weiwei said as she wiped her hair with a towel.

"Okay, then you wait for me!" Zhang Haoran gently patted Lan Weiwei's Bigu!

Fortunately, he didn't drink too much today. If he had, he wouldn't be able to do anything and could only stare blankly.

In less than ten minutes, Zhang Haoran finished washing.

But what surprised him was that Lan Weiwei took the towel away!

Zhang Haoran suddenly remembered Lan Weiwei wiping her hair with a towel.

"Fuck, I was just watching!"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Haoran opened the door a crack and shouted, "Weiwei, give me the towel!"

"Just come out like that, it's not like you haven't seen it before!"

Zhang Haoran felt helpless.

He thinks too!

But there is a sense of danger in the dark!

"Give it to me now, that sneaky thing won't let me!"

Lan Weiwei became curious when he heard this.

In your own home!

With my girlfriend!

Why not let me?

So he walked over and asked curiously, "Who's not letting me in? I don't see anyone else in your house!"

Zhang Haoran felt helpless.

"A jerk called the River Crab Divine Beast, who looks like a tomato. He is a member of the God of Harmony's staff."

Lan Weiwei blinked, confused.

"What river crab beast, what god of harmony? Are you drunk?"

Zhang Haoran rolled his eyes when he heard this and said unhappily, "Just give it to me!"

"Okay!" Lan Weiwei said, handing over the towel for drying hair.

Zhang Haoran wiped it roughly, then put on his underwear and shorts before walking out.

"Fuck, this is bad luck. You can't be so casual with your own wife!"

Zhang Haoran was cursing.

Lan Weiwei looked at Zhang Haoran and asked curiously, "So the river crab beast and the river crab god are specifically responsible for this?"

Zhang Haoran nodded, looking gloomy!

"Well, you just need to know that this thing is specifically for this purpose."

Although Lan Weiwei didn't understand, she still nodded.

Zhang Haoran walked up and touched Lan Weiwei's hair: "Is it dry?"

After he finished speaking, he felt Lan Weiwei's hair which was still a little wet.

So he said, "I'll get you a hair dryer, you sit on the sofa."

Lan Weiwei sat obediently on the sofa, squinting her eyes and smiling happily, waiting for her beloved to blow her hair.

After a while, Zhang Haoran came over with a hair dryer and a power strip.

After finishing, Zhang Haoran stood behind Lan Weiwei and turned on the hair dryer to blew in the air a few times.

After the hair dryer was hot, he started to blow Lan Weiwei's hair.

Nothing more.

Because Lan Weiwei was sitting and Zhang Haoran was standing, the bath towel didn't fit her and Lan Weiwei had a great figure.

This resulted in Zhang Haoran being fully visible.

Zhang Haoran swallowed subconsciously, and blew Lan Weiwei's hair naturally and instinctively with his hands.

But his eyes were looking towards the bath towel.

"I bought the right bath towel. It's so white!"

Lan Weiwei nodded: "It's just a little small."

Zhang Haoran smiled and said, "Not small, it's quite big."

While talking to Zhang Haoran, Lan Weiwei closed her eyes and enjoyed the care of her lover.

And Zhang Haoran was also happy to enjoy the warmth of their world of two.

As time passed, Lan Weiwei's hair had been blown dry.

So Zhang Haoran also stopped, unplugged the power strip and threw it aside.

Then she kissed Lan Weiwei, picked her up like a princess, and strode towards the bedroom.

Lan Weiwei couldn't help but exclaimed and subconsciously hugged Zhang Haoran's neck.