Chapter 71 is not interested

"Hello to the director!"

Just when everyone was laughing and teasing around the little guy in the studio, a deliberately raised hello suddenly came from outside the door.

This deliberately raised greeting suddenly made the studio jump for a while, and the most panicked belonged to our Zheng Hantexi.

When he was just holding the little guy around, he was the most proud, and now he watched everyone return to their respective posts and pretend to work seriously.

He stood alone in a panic, holding the little guy alone, and he felt so hot at the moment.

"Didn't you just want to hug you, senior? I'll give you a hug. Looking around left and right, seeing that everyone was watching their noses and noses, and no one wanted to make a righteous move, Zheng Hante directly fixed the target on Lin Jingxuan, who was closest to him.

There was no way, Zhi'en was too far away, and the footsteps that had already come from outside the door made him hesitate any longer.

Lin Jingxuan, who was still waiting to watch a good show with a playful face, only felt a sudden sinking in his arms, and then the warm and soft touch in his arms made him stunned.

The sentence ""Mom sells batches" comes to the mouth, but I don't know whether to say it or not.

Stuffing the little guy into the arms of Lin Jingxuan, who looked confused, Zheng Hante turned around and was about to slip away, but as soon as he turned around, he happened to face to face with Cheng Hao, who walked in head-on and came to find his daughter.

"Director Cheng, you're back!hehe~. Taking an embarrassing step back, Zheng Hante touched his nose and said hello a little curtly, and then left Cheng Hao with an inexplicable face, and ran out of the studio like a smoke smeared with oil on the soles of his feet.

"Hello to the director!"

"Hello Director!" As Zheng Hante's figure disappeared, except for a certain crazy woman lying on the table and rolling her eyes, everyone in the studio stood up in turn, bowing slightly one after another to say hello.

"It's good to ...... the director. Lin Jingxuan, who was holding a hot potato, stood up timidly, and also said hello weakly to Cheng Hao in front of him, but he was really spewed out of his psychological shadow by Assistant Huang yesterday.

Regarding Lin Jingxuan and Zheng Hante's reaction, Cheng Hao was helpless, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face, is he so scary?

If you're really that scary, why can't you scare the guy who is still lying on the computer desk, that guy is even more fierce than himself.

"Thank you for your hard work, leave it to me!" In Lin Jingxuan's slightly surprised expression, Cheng Hao smiled and reached out to take the girl who had been looking at him smirking since he appeared.

"Okay. The situation that he expected to at least give himself a cold face did not appear, but he also received a thank you from the director, which made Lin Jingxuan breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he couldn't help but gloat in his heart.

Obviously, Zheng Hante, a fool, rushed to hug him for so long, and he didn't give it to himself, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, he thought that he was handed over to his little guy by the hot hand, and he also let himself gain the favorability of the director.

No, you must tell Zheng Hante about this in a while, let him go to the bathroom and regret crying!

Of course, Cheng Hao couldn't know about Lin Jingxuan's inner changes, and he couldn't guess that at this time he was holding his daughter and walking towards the salted fish on the computer table.

"Knock knock!" he tapped his free hand and tapped on the computer desk in front of him, signaling the salted fish on it to get up.

"Hmph~. A nasal snort came from the delicate little nose, and Zhi'en immediately changed his little head in a different direction, not looking at the man in front of him.

She hadn't forgotten how ruthless this man was when she called for help in fear, and she held a grudge.

"Knock knock!" Looking at the 25-year-old woman in front of him who didn't know it and was such a child, Cheng Hao couldn't help but show a smile on his face, bypassed the table and came to the woman again, and continued to raise his hand and knock again.

"Hmph~. But in response to him, there was a cold snort, and then the little head changed direction again, and continued not to look at him.

"It's time to eat, let's go to eat together, if I don't go, I'll go. Seeing that the other party still ignored him, Cheng Hao shrugged his shoulders and finished speaking, hugged the little guy and turned around, and was about to leave.

"Go, don't eat for nothing, don't eat. Zhien, who has been peeking at Cheng Hao, is really going to abandon himself and leave when he sees this man, he has no charm at all, and he doesn't know that he is coaxing himself.

Zhien immediately picked up the backpack on the side angrily, got up from the chair, and followed with his cheeks puffed.

It wasn't until the directors took their kindness and walked out of the studio together, that everyone's faces could no longer be hidden, and they looked at each other with strange faces.

If they remember correctly, didn't these two fight yesterday?

And when did they become so familiar, plus the daughter of the director's family, who was taken by their grace for an afternoon, everyone couldn't help but start to yy in their minds.

When he came to the underground parking lot, Cheng Hao directly hit the back door of the Bentley car for the woman behind him, and then put the little guy into the other party's arms.

After confirming that Ji-eun was seated and fastened his seatbelt, Seung-ho also opened the driver's door and sat down.

"This one is for you, and this one is for you. Starting the car, Cheng Hao fastened his seat belt while opening the central armrest box, took out a householder card and another car key from it and handed it over.

"What do you want to do.... Looking at the key and the head of household card handed over by Cheng Hao, Zhien seemed to think of something, and his little face suddenly turned red, and his heart couldn't help but panic.

"I'll give it to you. Directly stuffed the car key and the householder's card into Zhien's arms, Cheng Hao didn't care about Zhien's reaction after speaking, and drove directly towards the exit of the parking lot.

"Well, this one is for you too.... Looking down at the little guy in his arms, and then looking up at the man who was driving seriously through the rearview mirror, Zhien bit his ruddy little mouth, and a trace of tangle flashed in his eyes.

But in the end, he picked up his backpack from the side, took out a householder card from it and put it in the passenger seat, and then turned his head arrogantly not to look at Cheng Hao, and looked out the window.

"Is this a deal?" With a free hand, Cheng Hao picked up the head of household card from the passenger seat, looked at the words 516 on it, smiled knowingly, and put the head card in his pocket.

"Do you want to eat Chinese food?" While waiting for the traffic light, Cheng Hao turned his head to look at the petite person in the back seat and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I'm not that pretentious. Being stared at by the man in front of him with a smile, Zhien pretended to be calm and lowered his head and kissed the sleeping little guy in his arms.

"Yes? I took a look at your itinerary today, except for a few itineraries and award ceremonies, it seems that you are quite idle from the end of January to the end of February, are you interested in going to Busan together? ”

Since the woman in the back seat had no opinion, Cheng Hao simply turned on the turn signal and drove the car to his Chinese restaurant.

"What are you doing in Busan?" Hearing Seung-ho say that he was going to the countryside of Busan, Ji-eun couldn't help but ask curiously.

This is not to belittle, but in the eyes of Seoul people, Busan is indeed the countryside.