Chapter: 1432

Zhang Han seemed to be baptized by the warm current of love, and his heart became softer and softer.

This is the first time that Zi Yan called her husband.

Zhang Han shrank his head back, stared at Zi Yan, stretched out his right hand to gently stroke her red and swollen eyes, and wiped away the teardrops hanging from the corners of the eyes.

His eyes were full of tenderness.

And she slowly closed her eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Han lowered his head and kissed her red lips lightly. Zi Yan wrapped her arms around Zhang Han's neck and responded to the kiss.

"cough!"

Instructor Liu, Zhang Li and others turned their heads sideways, and a happy smile rose from the corner of their mouths.

These days are also a torment for them.

Fortunately, everything is better now.

Kissed for a few seconds, lips parted.

Zi Yan raised her head slightly, without blinking her big eyes, staring at Zhang Han in a daze, biting her lower lip, and the tears that had just subsided filled her eyes again.

"Hey, don't cry, isn't this good?" Zhang Han said with a light smile.

"Um......"

Zi Yan agreed, but she couldn't stop her tears.

This can't help but make Zhang Han feel a little bit emotional, women are indeed made of water.

After thinking about it, Zhang Han said:

"By the way, do you know that I still have an identity?"

"What is it?"

Zi Yan blinked her eyes in a daze, thinking, which made her stop her tears. After thinking for five seconds, Zi Yan pursed her lips and said, "It's...Master Zhang?"

When talking with Tang Jiayi two days ago, Zi Yan also knew about the matter of "Master Zhang turned into a beauty in anger, killed 13 people with his hands, and achieved a great reputation", but Zi Yan was in a bad mood at the time, so she didn't think about it. She knew that the master represented a very powerful martial arts person, but she didn't know the specific meaning.

"No." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

"What is that?" Zi Yan's thoughts were taken by Zhang Han.

"Shall I give you a hint?" Zhang Han smiled slightly and said, "I love you, love you, love you."

Zi Yan stared at the words, opened her lips and said softly: "I love you too."

Zhang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he touched Zi Yan's head, and said: "I'm talking about a reminder, then I'm reminding you more straightforwardly, love you, love you, love you, you can also say 212121, think about it?"

"Forehead?"

Zi Yan was stunned suddenly, as if remembering something, her eyes widened three points: "You, you or... Han Yang?"

Looking at Zi Yan, who was a bit cute, Zhang Han grinned and said: "Otherwise, there would be such a coincidence. Those songs are my second birthday present to you."

Swish!