i only like your face

Han Shaolong is sure that Mo Ming is still hiding in a certain room or corner of this apartment.

bathroom?The storage room... or behind the curtains on the balcony?

The little thing is playing hide-and-seek with him at this time, and he will definitely teach him a lesson when he sends the old man away.

Probably really spoiled by him, this guy is getting less and less serious about his words, now he will pay back after he dies?

Han Shaoying's sharp eyes looked back and forth at all the places where Mo Ming might be hiding, and when Han Changzong poked his calf with a cane, he immediately recovered from the pain.

"Are you listening to me?" Han Changzong said sullenly, "Are you still looking for a cat?"

Han Shaoyun rubbed his legs and looked away: "Listen, Grandpa, you say what you say."

"You should already know what I said about Wenci. He is divorced, and he is now single again."

Han Changzong looked at Han Shaoying with a complicated expression.

He has seen Han Shaoying's growth over the years, and he is very gratified. He is only a little worried about Han Shaoying's wandering emotions. He has always felt distressed after seeing his resolute and depressed emotionally. .

Han Changzong believed that he owed his grandson something. When his son and daughter-in-law passed away, Han Shaoying was just at the age of understanding. At that time, he was forced to return to business. A rebellious bastard, he only felt that it was his own fault. Later, he regarded diction as a savior, thinking from the bottom of his heart that he could turn around and change an adult whose temperament had been fixed. Only the person he loved could lead him, so Han Shaoyun went crazy back then. When pursuing diction, he will also acquiesce in Han Shaoying's pursuit of wanting to empty his family.

It is also selfish to say that Han Changzong is not really optimistic about Wenci, but only for the sake of Han Shaoying's personal happiness. His Han family does not need to rely on commercial marriages to maintain their status, and he has a brief understanding of Wenci. This child is not bad, so in love In fact, he has always been following Han Shaoyong's own mind, and he hopes that Han Shaoyong can find true love to make up for the missing warmth in childhood.

"Well, I know." Han Shaoyun glanced at the direction of the balcony, and the bottom of the curtain swayed slightly. He didn't know if it was blown by the wind or because someone was hiding behind.

"I really didn't expect it." The old man took a deep breath and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "What you and I have been thinking about day and night has actually come true."

"... "

The corner of Han Shaoyun's mouth twitched: "Don't talk about me, I don't have that kind of thought."

The old man was not angry either: "When I took you to relax, what was written in the wishing bag you hung on the wishing tree at the top of Foyuan Mountain?"

Han Shaoyun frowned tightly: "Why are you still peeking?"

"I'm afraid you couldn't think about it at the time. What you left was a suicide note. What did you write?" This is true. After Wenci got married, Han Shaoying's sluggish appearance really scared him. Secondly, he wanted to understand Han Shaoying's psychological changes. , Bring people over as soon as possible.

As a result, Han Shaoyun wrote in the wishing bag that he hoped that Wenci would get divorced and return to him as soon as possible, and he firmly stated that he would wait forever.

However, this wishing bag was taken off by Han Changzong and Ade threw it away. At that time, he also thought it was quite wicked.

"Grandpa, don't always talk about things three years ago. No one was young and ignorant." Han Shaoyun said intentionally, "You also told me that when you were chasing grandma back then, my great-grandpa almost broke your leg. My mother is almost going to be a door-to-door son-in-law, and you and I lamented that the Han family was full of infatuation, and now you are making fun of me."

Han Changzong laughed angrily: "You still have the nerve to compare you with me and your father. No matter how much jokes I made with your father back then, at least we caught up with him. As for you, it's fine if you can't catch up. Rolling around and making trouble with others, if you are in the old society, I think you will come to the door to snatch a kiss."

Han Shaoyun stood up: "I'll go see how Ade's dish is doing."

"You sit down for me!"

Han Changzong scolded angrily, Han Shaoying's face was dull, but he sat down obediently.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, I came here mainly to ask you..." Han Changzong changed his tone calmly, and asked seriously, "Wen Ci is now single again, what is your plan in mind, do you have a plan? Or Ready to be the same as before?"

He didn't want Han Shaoyun to be as relentless as in the past, as if he didn't leave himself the slightest leeway to pursue diction, a person can withstand such painful ups and downs several times in his life.

If you make another move this time, you must prepare in advance for the failure of your vision.

Just as Han Shaoying was about to speak, he subconsciously glanced towards the balcony.

Are people hiding there?

If it was really behind the curtain, wouldn't he be able to listen to the conversation between him and the old man at this moment.

Han Shaoyun narrowed his eyes slightly...

"Grandpa, I understand what you mean." Han Shaoyun said, "Don't worry, I know what's in my heart. I've been making jokes for a few years, and I still haven't made any progress?"

Seeing Han Shaoying's calm face, Han Changzong was very relieved: "You're right if you think so. To be honest, before I came, I wondered if this Wenci was divorced. Are you not as attached to him as before?"

"I'm not that vulgar." Han Shaoying glanced towards the balcony from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "I only chase people based on whether I like them or not. I don't care if they're divorced or widowed."

Han Changzong laughed: "You boy, you are still proud."

The curtain fluttered restlessly a few times.

Han Shaoyun looked away: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I don't know how Wenci is doing now."

"It is said that I will be back in the past few days. Remember what you just said, don't be like before." The old man's face was complicated, "Grandpa is only your grandson..."

"Don't worry, old man." Han Shaoyun sat up, smiled and patted the old man's shoulder, "Don't worry too much about me, people go up, and so does your grandson."

Having experienced it once, what Han Shaoyong hates the most now are people who are desperate for love...including himself in the past.

"Well, okay, knowing that you have treated your feelings more rationally and maturely than in the past, I feel more at ease." Han Changzong nodded with a gentle expression, "After talking with you like this, I also know what to do next."

Han Shaoyun regained his composure immediately, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, you must not participate in this matter, you can concentrate on your own affairs, and I will not cause any trouble to your old man."

"I know that emotional matters mainly depend on yourself."

Han Changzong talked with Han Shaoying for a long time, and it was rare for the grandfather and grandson to have such a peaceful exchange, until Ade came out of the kitchen.

"Mr. Han, dinner is ready." Ade said.

Han Changzong stood up slowly from the sofa: "I won't accompany you to eat dinner, I just stopped by to talk to you for a while, and I still have a lot of things to deal with when I go back."

Han Shaoyun thought of Mo Ming who was still on the balcony, so he didn't want to keep him, and got up to send Han Changzong downstairs.

In the elevator, Han Changzong reminded Han Shaoyun to visit his grandfather more when he had time.

"Your grandfather misses you the most."

"Well, I just went to see it a few days ago."

Han Shaoying’s grandfather, Pang Mingshun, is over 80 years old. He is seriously ill and can’t survive for a year. His life is not easy. An accident killed his son, daughter and son-in-law. Although he has a very filial adopted son, he values ​​blood relationship. For him, the one who hurts the most is Han Shaotong, the grandson.

Han Shaoyun had previously visited Jing* City on a business trip, and he also visited Pang Mingshun on purpose. Pang Mingshun's words meant that part of the Pang family's property would be handed over to him. It's not easy to talk to me.

Sending the old man downstairs, seeing the old man getting into the car slowly, when the car engine sounded, Han Shaoying said with a complicated expression.

"grandfather."

Han Changzong turned his head and looked at the people outside through the car window.

"Don't worry." Han Shaoyun smiled at the old man, and said calmly, "I will live up to expectations in the future, in all respects."

Han Changzong was stunned for half a second, with a kind smile in his eyes.

"Especially emotionally." Han Shaoying added.

In fact, now he himself thinks of all the childish behaviors in the past, and he also feels stupid. He is quite cut off from the current self. Zeng naively thought that without love, his life would be meaningless, but he was really pushed by time. Walking down, that vigorous memory was flattened by time.

Such a reckless love as if burning life, probably only once in this life, maybe he was crazy, paranoid, childish, and stupid for it, and he still hasn't figured out the hot love back then What has become in his heart now, but now he can escape from the out-of-control state of mind back then, and look back at the past calmly.

"That's fine." Han Changzong smiled softly, "Remember what you said."

"Ah."

"By the way, don't keep a cat." Han Changzong said suddenly again, "You are usually so busy that you don't even hire a nanny. The cat lives in the apartment and eats and eats. If you really like it, you can give it champagne. In the house on the mountain, I was looked after by a nanny."

Han Shaolong's eyebrows twitched slightly, Champagne Hill is a nice place, and it's really convenient to have someone to take care of it, but he still likes to live here with Mo Ming, the homely living atmosphere of a two-person world is not what a mansion in Champagne Hill can provide.

But it's not a problem to live with Mo Ming once in a while.

"Okay." Han Shaoyun said, "I'll discuss it with the cat later and see what it says."

"... "

Han Changzong ruthlessly raised the car window and let Ade drive decisively.

The car slowly pulled out of the neighborhood, Han Changzong leaned on the back seat, thoughtful.

"The Wen family and his wife are about to hold a solo exhibition in Chuanhai. Then you can buy a few paintings in my name." Han Changzong closed his eyes and said slowly to the assistant in the car, "And Mrs. Shen asked someone to tell me Didn’t she say that her niece wants to develop in the showbiz, you go to Xing Ci and explain to her, after signing the contract, try to treat her girl preferentially.”

"Yes."

...

After seeing off the old man, Han Shaoying quickly returned to the apartment.

After entering the door, Han Shaoyun slowly rolled up his cuffs, chuckled in his heart, but there was traces of annoyance in his eyes.

Play peek-a-boo with him, huh?

Okay, then don't blame meowing for a while.