Chapter: 1087

"It's you, hum, because of you I gave up a great opportunity."

"What is the chance?"

Zi Yan leaned down, her arms lay on the desk, her head rested on her arms, she pouted and said: "Do you know that Han Yang? I told you about it last time."

"I know."

That's me!

Zhang Han seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help smiling.

Should I just tell her that I am?

Zhang Han thought about it, but still denied the idea.

It's better to wait for her to find out by herself. At that time, her cute expression must be super cute, and she will definitely be moved. A woman who is touched is very obedient. A woman who is obedient can unlock new poses. As for what new posture? This needs to be studied!

Thinking about it, Zhang Han thought about it.

"He gave me ten songs, but I turned them down."

"Why refuse?"

"The time is wrong, 21:21:21. This means loving you. He wanted to chase me, but I refused. Isn't it because of you? Do you blame you? Hmph! "

"Yes, hahaha, then when you come back at night, I will make it up to you, just in case it was a misunderstanding."

"Is it a misunderstanding? Wait for Hanyang to reply to the email."

"Oh, it's past twelve o'clock, have you eaten yet?"

"No appetite."

"How about I bring you food?"

"No need, just to tease you, the pumpkin porridge in the company restaurant is also good, Feifei went to buy it, we will have lunch later."

"..."

The two chatted for another ten minutes before hanging up the phone.

Then Zhang Han logged into the mailbox with his mobile phone and saw Zi Yan's reply email, so he started typing to reply.

On the other end, after Zi Yan hung up the phone, Zhou Fei knocked on the door and walked in. In her hand was two cups of pumpkin porridge and a packaging box, which contained a few milky steamed buns and pickles.

"Sister Yan, have some food first, and wait to see if Han Yang will reply to the email. If he says it was a misunderstanding, we can accept the song with peace of mind." Zhou Fei has not given up on the ten songs.

"Wait and see." Zi Yan nodded, just when she was about to take a cup of pumpkin porridge, she suddenly saw a message with an email in the corner of her eye: "Huh? He replied!"

"Look!" Zhou Fei hurriedly put the lunch on the table, moved her head over, and read while watching:

"Hello Ziyan beauty, I'm Hanyang. As for the sending time, there is God's will in the dark. You don't need to think about it. I have a very beautiful, cute, fairy-like wife, and a little girl. Lovely daughter, these ten songs contain some of my yearning and feelings, you have a voice like nature, so... I think you can sing very, very well."

"Wow! Hahahaha! Cool! Oh yeah! Ness! Beautiful! These ten songs belong to us!" Zhou Fei stared and shouted.

Seeing Zhou Fei's appearance, Zi Yan pursed her lips and smiled.

This was really good news, and she was relieved at this time.