Chapter Ninety-Seven: How to Comfort a Woman?

It took four hours to get to Busan, and this time it took Seung-ho only three and a half hours to get back to Seoul.

"Brother, if you have something to do, go and get busy first! I will eat with Cui Changsheng and them in the evening. ”

Gently put the sleeping little Chengen into the baby blue, and after plugging in the seat belt, Shi Zelin opened the door and walked down, taking his small suitcase from Chenghao's hand.

"Well, you take this, call me when you're done with it. Nodding, Cheng Hao took out a card from his pocket and stuffed it into Shi Zelin's hand, and without waiting for Shi Zelin to reply, he got into the car and closed the door and left in a hurry.

"Are you still afraid that I will be polite to you, what are you doing so fast? Looking at the Bentley who was about to leave, Shi Zelin smiled and threw away the bank card in his hand, muttered and turned around with his suitcase and walked upstairs to the apartment.

Although the CD area is adjacent to the LS area, and it takes only a quarter of an hour to drive to the woman's residence, Seoul is the tenth largest city in the world, and traffic jams are the norm.

In this way, after a short journey of a quarter of an hour, Cheng Hao and Xiao Cheng En drove for more than forty minutes before they finally escaped from the traffic and arrived at their destination.

Since it was still daytime, it was not Junxian's little brother on duty, but fortunately, the vehicle had been registered in the name of the 516 householders, and Cheng Hao still easily entered the underground parking lot of the apartment from the main entrance.

"Dad's little baby, I'm at my mother's house, don't you want to be my mother?"

Park the car, retreat and open the back door, bend down and take the little guy out, looking at the little guy who slowly opened his eyes because of his own movements, Cheng Hao kissed his little girl on the face and smiled.

Although Dad said that he went to Mom's house, the little guy said that he didn't understand and wanted to sleep.

"Okay! Let's go to sleep!"

Originally, Seungho wanted to betray his daughter and help himself comfort that woman, but now it seems that there is no play.

Looking down at the girl who really slept in his arms again, he had a headache now, isn't it embarrassing for him, he has never talked about friends, and he has not coaxed women.

If he could, he really wanted to take out his mobile phone to surf the Internet and ask for guidance online.

Took out the backpack from the car, as for the suitcase, Cheng Hao didn't take it for the time being, after locking the car.

Although he didn't know how to comfort the woman, he still carried the little one and walked in the direction of the elevator.

It's the second time, this time Cheng Hao walked out of the elevator with a familiar car, took out the head card from his pocket, and gently opened the door in front of the door.

Looking at the open door in front of him, Cheng Hao waited for a while, but no one came to check, and listened carefully for a while, but there was no movement in the house.

With a long exhalation, Cheng Hao finally walked into the hallway and took off his shoes, closed the door gently, and walked towards the living room.

When he walked into the living room, Cheng Hao saw the petite figure wearing crew costumes and curled up on the sofa with his knees hugged, which made his brows furrow.

And the sudden appearance of one big and one small made Zhien slowly raise his little head, and the originally numb little face, after seeing the person clearly, finally regained a trace of brilliance in the empty and beautiful big eyes.

Looking at the woman's haggard appearance, Cheng Hao's lips opened and closed a few times, but he still didn't know how to comfort him, and after standing for a while, he simply didn't see the woman.

He put the backpack in his hand on the sofa, and then turned around and walked to the woman's bedroom with the little guy in his arms.

And Zhien, who was curled up on the sofa, just looked at the back of one big and one small leaving quietly and woodenly.

Came to the bedroom, gently put the little guy on the soft and fragrant big bed in front of him, Cheng Hao turned on the heating and covered the quilt with his daughter, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

However, he did not return to the living room, but walked directly to the kitchen.

Coming to the kitchen, Seung-ho checked the surroundings and the trash can, and after finding no traces of cooking on the fire and the box outside, he walked over like a refrigerator.

Just when he came to the refrigerator, it was only then that he saw the dense post-it notes on the surface of the refrigerator, which made him slightly stunned.

And the familiar font on the post-it note made his heart throb inexplicably.

When I opened the refrigerator, as expected, there were no ingredients in it clean, except for the neatly arranged drinks, just some fruits and various snacks that I knew had been sitting for a long time at a glance.

After looking around in the kitchen, Seung-ho finally found the garbage bag in a cupboard, and then went back to the refrigerator with the garbage bag and began to tidy it up.

Carefully check the date on the snack packaging bag one by one, as long as it is expired, throw it directly into the bag, and destroy all the fruits.

As for the drinks in the middle of the refrigerator and the perfume mask on the top, he didn't touch them.

Now Cheng Hao ran out of the house with a garbage bag as if he was back at home, and bought a lot of ingredients and fruits in the supermarket downstairs, and ran back with large bags and small bags.

Running back and forth a few times, passing the living room several times, it was as if he didn't see the pitiful petite figure on the sofa.

After putting the fruit in his hand into the refrigerator and placing it, Cheng Hao directly took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, turned on the faucet and began to clean the dishes and chopsticks, and at the same time put the ingredients he had just picked back on the kitchen counter in front of him after cleaning.

Soon, the kitchen was filled with the crisp sound of knives colliding with wooden cutting boards, followed by the faint sound of hot oil entering the pan and the fan of the range hood.

With the spread of the fragrance, soon two dishes, one soup and one porridge were served to the table by Chenghao.

Cabbage and tofu soup, stir-fried broccoli, stir-fried eggplant, and a bowl of steaming lean porridge are all relatively light home-cooked dishes, which are more suitable for people with irregular diets.

After cleaning up the kitchen counter, Cheng Hao washed his hands, took out a paper towel to wipe off the water stains on his hands, turned around and walked towards the living room.

Coming to the living room and looking at the woman who had not changed her posture since she entered the door, Seung-ho continued to be silent and walked directly towards the sofa.

And looking at Cheng Hao, who was walking towards him, Zhien couldn't help lowering his little head and buried his head in the crook of his arm again.

At this moment, a pair of arms passed through her slender arms to the armpits without warning, and directly hugged her in Zhi'en's slightly panicked expression.

After picking up the woman in front of him vertically, Cheng Hao turned around and walked directly towards the kitchen, at this time, he felt like he was holding Xiao Cheng Eun who had grown up.

And Zhi'en was also in the air, and after a short panic, he reflexively hugged the man's neck tightly, and his little head involuntarily leaned on the man's shoulder.