Chapter 20: Son, Why Aren't You Angry?
Han Mingchao is still very grateful to Mo Wushuang's father from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for the help of this handsome old guy today, it seems that he would have let his daughter be entangled to exhaustion. However, he thinks that this little pepper still makes people feel quite cute, and from the outside, she is an impeccable temperament beauty, but her inner world is still very cute.
Maybe Han Ming sees too many beauties, right? So he has a soft spot for alternative beauties. He a lot of the time. When he saw that group of beautiful and sexy beauty models running towards him, he tried his best to dodge, and now he was inexplicably attracted to the "nonsensical woman", and he himself felt incredible. However, as soon as he thought that his father was seriously ill and still in the hospital, he quickened his walking, and the driver said that he was already waiting for him in the parking lot, and he had to hurry to the hospital!
If it weren't for my father's illness, I would have to pester this hedgehog well! Do you really think I'm so easy to bully? Thieves and thieves shout endlessly all day long? Han Mingchao thought proudly in his heart. Thinking about it, he came to the parking lot, and saw his Bentley waiting in the parking lot. When the driver saw this handsome and beautiful man walking towards him, he instantly felt a little attracted.
My young master hasn't seen him for more than three years, and he is really getting more and more stylish. Needless to say, the master misses him, and I miss him too. However, will there be an excessively radical segment staged later? I'm really a little scared, the young master was deceived by the master. The moment the driver saw Han Mingchao, he was happy and afraid.
"Young master, you're finally back, I miss you, let's go home right now!" the driver said with a smile.
"Uncle Zhang, if you don't go home now, I want to go to the hospital immediately, my father is still in the intensive care room of the hospital, I have to hurry to see my father. Is my dad stable now? Can he speak? Does he know I'm back?"
"The master can speak, and he knows that you are back, as for the ...... That one...... You'll know for yourself later, I'll ...... I do not know. "The driver knew that the old man was pretending to be sick, and he really didn't know how to help the old man fulfill this lie.
Han Mingchao was anxious to know his father's condition, so he hurriedly walked to the car. The closer Han Mingchao got to the car, the more excited Han Ziyang was in the car. After all, he hasn't seen this precious son for more than three years, but the closer his son is to him, the more worried he becomes. Because, this son was deceived back by him with a bitter trick, and he was afraid that when the time came, his son would turn against him and not recognize anyone, so what should he do if he left in a fit of anger?
When I see Ming Chao, what should I say to him, and what kind of words should I say, so that he will not be angry with me? This son, who has been as stubborn as her mother since he was a child, what if he turns back to London when the time comes? Today, he made this plan to trick him into coming back, also because he missed him! Mo Ziyang was fidgeting in the car at this time, and he didn't know what to do. is getting closer and closer to his son, but Mo Ziyang's heart is getting tighter and tighter, and he really doesn't know how to fulfill the lie he told.
Han Mingchao got closer and closer to the car, and found a familiar figure in the passenger seat of the car. That figure looked like his father no matter how he looked. However, he was not sure that the man was his father, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously for fear that he would miss his father and look at it wrongly. "Uncle Zhang, who is that person in the co-pilot? No matter how I look at it, it looks like my father? Is it that I miss my father too much, so I look like my father." Han Ming looked at the car and asked the driver.
"This, this, this is...... It's .......Young Master, you're going to get into the car, and you'll know who it is at a glance." The driver really didn't dare to say who the person in the car was, he was afraid that as soon as he said it, Han Mingchao would turn around and leave. When he first went out, Han Ziyang told the driver and told the driver, and he couldn't say that he was in the car.
Out of curiosity, Han Mingchao quickened his pace, and after a while, he came to the Bentley. The car was dazzling in the sun, but the man in the car surprised him.
"Dad, how can you really be a father? Didn't you say that your father was in the hospital for first aid? Why is it in the car? Look at my father's condition very well!" Han Mingchao finally sighed when he saw that his father was fine. Han Ziyang saw that his son was already standing in front of him, so he could only get out of the car.
"Stinky boy, I haven't seen my father for more than three years, and you are still reluctant to come back, don't you want your father? Why are you so unconscionable? For the sake of seeing that your father is sick and very anxious, I am not angry with you, just come back." Mo Ziyang deliberately said seriously, he just wanted to use his composure to modify his worries at this time.
"It turns out that Dad is not sick, and they all joined forces to trick me into returning to China! It's really excessive, but seeing that Dad is okay, the heart he was hanging on has also been put down. It's really a coincidence, it's not that my father tricked me into returning to China, how could I meet this little pepper? It seems that God is beautiful!" Han Mingchao thought happily in his heart, and inevitably showed a smile on his face.
"Is Ming Chao stupid because of me? Why doesn't there be any anger on his face? This doesn't look like my son's character?" Han Ziyang really didn't know what to do at this time, and was confused by Han Mingchao.
"Dad, I want to kill you, it's best if you're okay, I'm worried about you. I won't go to London in the future, I'll stay at home with you, and now let's go home!" After Han Mingchao finished speaking, he gave his father a big hug, and now he was even more anxious to death Han Ziyang, he really didn't know what kind of medicine his son was selling in his gourd.
"Why isn't my son angry? Did I hear me wrong, he said he went home, not to London?" Han Ziyang asked himself again and again. Since his son said to go home, he immediately asked his son to get in the car and go home, saving the time when this stinky boy didn't talk. After Han Ziyang saw his son get into the car, he immediately asked the driver to drive home. However, at this time, I still don't understand.