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Chapter 180 Trouble comes from the mouth

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    In the previous recordings, Director Wang could clearly feel the undercurrent flowing between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.  I am very happy that this couple is getting better and better. From now on, the content will be pink without forcing it to be pink.  As a result, today I saw that the feeling between this pair was no longer there and had subsided.

    Can't!

    Director Wang comforted himself that this was just the beginning, and the time interval was long, so the two of them probably hadn't entered the state yet.  Next, when he saw where Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were angry with each other, he was still very excited.  However, subsequent facts proved that he could not expect Han Jue and Zhang Yiman to apologize, reconcile and develop normally like a couple!

    "Ah! Uncle, you lie back down again!" Zhang Yiman suddenly discovered that Han Jue was sleeping comfortably while hugging the pillow again.

    "I'm not." Han Jue closed his eyes, lying on his side, grumbling that he was not sleeping.

    Zhang Yiman angrily patted Han Jue's thigh and shouted: "Get up quickly, get up."

    Han Jue didn't care about the silly girl's slapping. He shook his body, closed his eyes and blurted out the famous aphorisms from his previous life: "I can't get up. I can't get up unless I'm kissed, hugged and lifted up."  .¡±

    The slapping on the thigh stopped.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jue stopped shaking and opened his eyes. After thinking about what he had just said, he wanted to slap himself.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out in the United States because of the sassy words and "famous aphorisms" got into trouble, and now another person said sassy words accidentally.

    What else can you do? Just pretend that you never said it.

    Han Jue¡¯s words just now were spoken very softly and vaguely, making it difficult for most people to hear.  But Zhang Yiman is no ordinary person.

    Zhang Yiman, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa, stopped slapping Han Jue at this time.  There seemed to be nowhere to place his hands, so he blinked quickly, recalling Han Jue's saucy words just now.

    She really wanted to pretend that she didn't hear clearly, but her hearing was so good, how could she really not hear clearly.

    Besides, Zhang Yiman¡¯s face was so hot that it even reached her neck.

    ¡¾Uncle, what does this mean?  How could he say such a thing!  Are you serious?  !  Or are you kidding me?  !  If it's true] Zhang Yiman became more and more confused as he thought about it, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.  I also felt that it suddenly became very hot in this heated room.

    Han Jue wanted to say something, but his mouth was dry and he couldn't say anything.

    The living room suddenly became quiet.  The two hearts were beating like drums, and they hoped that the other would not hear this heartbeat.

    There was obviously something called ambiguity in the air, floating and floating, floating into their hearts, arousing the same feelings they had in the previous relationship.

    Two people sitting on the same sofa seem to be able to feel the heat radiating from each other's bodies.  Their spirits are like extending out countless touches, sensing each other's postures, movements, heartbeats, and even joy, anger, and sorrow.

    The director who was staring at the screen didn't hear clearly what Han Jue said just now, but at this time it was obvious that something was wrong with the atmosphere.  He leaned his face towards the screen and when he couldn't get an answer, he asked the screenwriters: "What were they talking about just now?"

    "have no idea."

    ¡°I didn¡¯t hear it clearly, it seems that I need to eat snacks before I can get up?¡±

    "Why do I think I need to eat eight-treasure porridge before I get up?"

    ""

    ¡¾You useless snacks!  Just know how to eat!  ¡¿The director cursed in his heart, feeling that he had missed out on a huge treasure!

    Just when the two of them were at a loss and even breathing cautiously

    ¡°Dong dong dong!¡±

    There was a knock on the door.  The two wandering people were awakened.

    "I'll open the door!" Zhang Yiman immediately jumped off the sofa, almost losing his balance, and then ran to open the door after balancing.

    Han Jue quickly stretched his body that had been stiff for a long time, buried his face in the sofa, rubbed it back and forth, and let out a real wail.  Fortunately, the makeup is good and light, so I don't have to worry about it getting rubbed on the sofa.

    The person who knocked on the door was the director Xiao Transparent, who was here to deliver the task card for the program.

    Zhang Yiman opened the envelope containing the task and took out the card.

    The card reads:

    ¡¾To working couples: The weather is so nice today, hurry up and go out for a formal date!  ¡¿

    The envelope shook twice, and two tickets slipped out, tickets for the amusement park.

    There are also a few hundred-yuan Chinese coins.

    "We are going on a dateLa~" Zhang Yiman happily ran back to Han Jue, shook the two tickets to Han Jue, "Uncle, look, they are tickets to the amusement park!  "

    "Amusement park?!" Han Jue, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes suddenly.

    When this eye-opening scene was shown on TV later, Han Jue looked like a villain who had seen the protagonist cheat.  The effect is very comic.

    "Why do you want to go to the amusement park all of a sudden?" Han Jue sat up and took the tickets to look at.  Make sure Zhang Yiman is not teasing him.

    It¡¯s really like a ticket to an amusement park.

    Zhang Yiman lay happily on the carpet, holding up the ticket, looking at it, and said: "I don't know, but I like to go to amusement parks~ I haven't gone for a long time~ The last time was in high school"

    Seen from this angle, Zhang Yiman¡¯s red hair is spread out on the carpet, like a blooming rose or a broken drop of blood.  However, there is an innocent smile on his face, which makes the whole person's temperament particularly contradictory and harmonious.

    When Han Jue saw Zhang Yiman like this, he suddenly thought of a past episode that had accumulated in his mind.

    ¡­¡­

    Montage flashback, the picture is in black and white:

    On the left is a subtitle that reads - [Coming out of the restaurant, after the first contact between working lovers].

    The picture is - Han Jue and Guan Yi are in a car.

    ¡¾What do you think of the other party?  ] Guan Yi asked Han Jue, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

    How to put it this way, I really want to take her to the amusement park and then run back alone.  ¡¿Han Jue replied.

    ¡¾Perhaps you will have a mission to go to the amusement park in the future.  ¡¿

    ¡¾No, I'm afraid of heights!  ] Han Jue said in panic.

    ¡¾Are you afraid of heights?  But, if you say that, you might actually go to the amusement park]

    ¡­¡­

    "Misfortune comes from the mouth, misfortune comes from the mouth!"

    Han Jue gritted his teeth and banged his head on the soft sofa.

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    "Teacher Zhang, come here, I have something to tell you." Han Jue lay on the sofa and spoke to Zhang Yiman very seriously.

    Zhang Yiman stopped looking at the tickets, got up from the carpet, moved in front of Han Jue, sat upright, and waited seriously for Han Jue to speak.

    Han Jue said slowly, his eyes extremely sad.

    "What's the matter, uncle?" Zhang Yiman's voice couldn't help but become much softer.

    "I," Han Jue sighed, hesitating to speak. Unfortunately, there was no cigarette at this time, otherwise the atmosphere would be even more desolate, "I have a strange disease."

    "Ah? What kind of strange disease?" Zhang Yiman was anxious.

    "As soon as I enter the amusement park, I will die." Han Jue said melancholy.

    After Han Jue finished speaking, he still had a sad expression on his face, as if he was about to die soon.

    "Hey, what's this?" Zhang Yiman imitated the Beijing actors who performed skits on TV. He closed his eyes, waved his hands, said happily, and lay down on the carpet again.

    Zhang Yiman¡¯s reaction made Han Jue glare angrily. He stuck his head out, looked at Zhang Yiman, and said in shock: ¡°Is it nothing if I die?¡±

    "Uncle! Stop treating me like a child! My fans say you are bullying me!" Zhang Yiman was lying on the carpet less than half a meter away from Han Jue and stared back.  But her eyes were crooked in smile, and there was no momentum.

    "Where did you learn this ability to change the subject?" Something was wrong with Han Juepin. This was always a technique aimed at [attitude] rather than [event]. It was not like Sha Niu's previous rank.  It can only be learned from heretics!

    "You haven't answered me yet, have you bullied me?" Zhang Yiman lay on his back, looking straight at Han Jue, and exhaled softly.

    "I didn't." Han Jue stuck his face out, his eyes just pointed at Zhang Yiman.

    The two people were so close, and the good smells from both sides were faintly intertwined.

    "Then you accompany me to the amusement park." Zhang Yiman raised his hands, folded them on his chest, and looked at Han expectantly.

    "How about we change places?" Han Jue couldn't bear to look at Zhang Yiman.

    Zhang Yiman said nothing.

    She was holding back a sense of grievance, ready to cry at any time like a child, and obedient like a sensible child. She pursed her lips and had no objection. After a moment of silence, she nodded quickly and said, "Yes."

    Han Jue's heart softened. Looking at Zhang Yiman's crystal clear eyes like small animals, he still couldn't bear to see the loss in them, so he said helplessly:

    "I can accompany you to the amusement park, but I definitely won't do those dangerous activities! At most, it's like a haunted house, playing air guns, throwing sandbags, etc. I can play with you"

    "Yeah!!~" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)Something like that, I can play with you"

    "Yeah!!~" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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