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Chapter 493

"The dishes are coming..."

The villa is quiet, beside the window casement, black bamboo is planted, full of greenery, next to it is a leisurely reading area, a lazy sofa with space memory foam, and a whole side of bookcases.

News said.

Fan Xiaoya is uneducated, this is wrong, Han Qiao testified, Fan Yatou's photo...

Very informative!
The whole year's bookcase is full of private photos!

Han Qiao raised his head, smiled and said, "Bingbing, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

Rubbing the photo with fingers: "Me too."

Fan girl was wearing an apron, making soup for Jun to wash her hands. She wiped off a thin layer of sweat on her white and tender cheeks, and said with a smile: "I, I always think about when I was young, while I was still beautiful, I would stay beautiful." Have some good moments."

Putting the bowls and chopsticks, Fan girl said happily, "I have the same hobbies as Brother Han."

"Bingbing, you misunderstood."

"I like taking photos." Han Qiao shrugged: "I don't like taking photos."

"Brother Han, you are so humorous."

dining table.

They are all home-cooked side dishes, shredded potatoes, fried pork, side dish tofu soup, mapo tofu, tofu shrimp, beans...

Fan girl's eyelashes fluttered, and she said timidly: "Brother Han, I have a famous name, called Tofu Banquet."

"exquisite……"

"That's right, one piece of tofu, three ways to eat it..." She waited by her side, holding the tofu with her chopsticks.

White and delicate tofu.

When the chopsticks touched, white waves swayed, and when the chopsticks poked, the tofu trembled slightly. Fan girl smiled and said, "Brother Han, this dish is called Xishi order tofu."

"Try it."

See it.

It is false that girl Fan asked you to eat tofu, but it is true that she wants Han Qiao to eat tofu.

A pair of fox eyes, eagerly looking forward, eyelashes fluttering, sleeves rolled up, a small piece of slender hand with emerald lotus root white.

in front of you.

With the tofu in the chopsticks, Fan girl looked expectantly.

Han Qiao bowed his head, tasted it, it was so tender, it melted in the mouth, coughed, and said: "Not bad, Xi..."

Han Qiao stared.

in front of you.

Miss Fan took care of herself, wiped Han Qiao's lips, and immediately put down her chopsticks.

Lean forward.

Holding the spoon, she was beside Han Qiao, and this time, she showed her curves.

"Brother Han, this dish is called Drunken Concubine~" Fan Yatou showed off her figure.

Somewhat decadent.

Han Qiao looked away, but she was not discouraged. This was her private villa, and there was no one else except her.

otherwise.

Of the portraits on the entire wall, many of them were released to the scale of an uproar.

"the drunken beauty?"

Han Qiao became a little interested.

The most high-end temptation is often unpretentious, as long as you are shameless, this strength.

Han Qiao said: "Please step up efforts!"

"Brother Han, do you want to try it?" Fan Yatou held a bowl, with a ceramic bottom, white and tender tofu, and a few emerald green scallions.

Han Qiao nodded.

next moment.

He was startled, Fan girl said to try, unexpectedly, that's how to try.

The warm jade and the fragrance are in the arms.

Fan girl blushed, she brought the spoon to Han Qiao's mouth, and said coquettishly, "Brother Han, don't blame me, try what you said, this is how you eat it!"

Han Qiao lowered his head.

The tofu is so white, he tasted it, and commented: "As expected of a drunken concubine, although it's just tofu, it has the intoxicating effect of wine."

Fan girl prepares the third course.

Tofu and shrimp, a piece of tofu was caught in the chopsticks, she tasted it, a little regretful: "Brother Han, I put less salt, it's a bit bland."

Han Qiao said, "Bingbing, light is good."

"Brother Han, I have a solution!" Fan Bingbing said with a smile, "Brother Han, do you want to try it?"

Han Qiao pretended to be confused: "It's too late to sprinkle salt now."

Fan Bingbing complained in his eyes, bit the tofu on his lips, and said vaguely, "Don't be afraid, I rinsed my mouth with salt water!"

Han Qiao was stunned.

Good for you……

Little soldiers!
night.

Fan Bingbing's body was weak, his throat was hoarse, and he put his arms around Han Qiao, saying vaguely, "I'm so sleepy, let's sleep for a while."

"Don't sleep."

Han Qiao pulled away his long legs, pulled up his pants, and spoke very stiffly: "It's getting late, I'm going home to accompany my wife to do grocery shopping."

In the dark, Han Qiao's chest muscles were clearly defined, her throat was dry and hoarse, and her hands were resting on her head. At this moment, she spoke more casually: "Will you come back?"

Han Qiao turned his head.

Holding his clothes, he thought about it, he was a bit scumbag like this, he touched his trouser pocket: "I can't sleep, remember to call me."

private phone.

Except for a few wives, there is no one else, Fan girl is still very good.

Han Qiao gave her a chance.

Looking at the piece of paper, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, she was really tired.

He could only sleep on his stomach like this, with his arms around the pillow, took a deep breath, and Han Qiao's breath lingered.

That's how she fell asleep.

………………

Take a few days off.

Mess and gossip happened one after another. As the end of the year approached, major awards were about to be held.

Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award.

Xiu Chun Dao was successfully shortlisted, and there are quite a lot of awards, such as Best Director, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actress, Best Soundtrack, Best Cinematography...

Xiuchun Dao's achievements.

Very good!
In the mainland, China's movie box office set a new record, swept across Southeast Asia, and went overseas with success.

this movie.

The commercial value was exhausted. Of course, the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award gave Han Qiao face.

The main reason is.

Han Qiao defeated Brother Chen Kai, who was the chairman of the judging committee last year.

Awards.

Han Qiao didn't have one, and lost to the rookie. The authority of the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award was questioned by netizens.

this year.

If the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award is not given to the Hanqiao Award, this broken award will really have no popularity in China.

after all.

China Film, Xiying, Beiying... Han Qiao are all allies!
Han Qiao didn't care.

There is no doubt that he won the award, just a few awards, and he won the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Award.

No.

His honor, rather, the honor of the Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers.

Besides.

For the movie Fireworks in the Day, the production crew has been fully funded, the question is: "Gao Yuanyuan said she won't act?"

"Yes."

Yang Tianzhen turned his head and said, "Brother Han, Sister Yuanyuan said that her mother is not in good health recently, and she wants to spend more time with her."

Han Qiao shrugged.

Gao Yuanyuan, she is not short of money now, she is content with whatever comes her way, and has nothing to pursue.

Not bad for money.

Mother is not in good health, take care of her mother, Han Qiao frowned, Gao Yuanyuan will not act.

The problem is not big.

but.

Sister Yuanyuan, your relationship has faded, and your mother-in-law is not in good health, so you don't even contact me.

Han Qiao felt in his heart.

Suddenly something bad happened, he was surfing every day, and the cabbages in his field were not watered.

thinking.

Han Qiao said: "Naive, let the news out, just say that my new movie, Fireworks in the Daytime, is calling for a heroine. Anyone who is interested can try it."

in fact.

The best candidate is Jiang Wenli, but sister Jiang recently divorced Lao Gu.

Han Qiao touched the bridge of his nose.

He swears, it has nothing to do with him at all, it's Gu's problem!
deal with it.

The car arrived at the Summer Palace, the weather was fine, and Han Qiao was through the window.

outside the window.

One of the two most famous universities in China, the Summer Palace Vocational and Technical College.

Another one.

Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College, alias: "Wudaokou Institute of Technology."

Han Qiao is in a good mood.

For these two academies, Huaxia has no mathematical dreams, and Han Qiao can come to give a speech.

It's also not clear.

Is there any smoke on the grave of the ancestors!
(End of this chapter)