Chapter 162 - Going to the Cold Garden
Little Chestnut looked at the uncle in front of him and didn't seem to hate it; And it's a little bit close. Nono said: "Okay!
Xiu Dye was amused by the words of the little chestnut: "Okay, to see the after-effect"
"What about the aftermath!" Mengqi and Twilight had just returned to the meeting
An Han looked at Meng Qi: "My ears and hearing are really good!"
Meng Qi glanced at An Han leisurely: "I just received news in the meeting that Jin Yu of Xincheng Film and Television has a problem." You sent someone to do it, right?"
An Han nodded disappreciatively
Meng Qi happily sat on the sofa: "Do you know, just now a few companies said that they were considering the notices and contracts, and they all called to say that they could cooperate!"
An Han smiled faintly: "Thank you Jin Yu for giving us the opportunity." ”
Xiu Ran glanced at An Han faintly and did not speak.
An Han seemed to know something, and this result was based on the blue nose and swollen face that was beaten by Xiu Dye. Busy Nuan smiled and looked at Xiu Ran: "Xiao Ran, your matter is purely accidental." My sister just borrowed the topic to play a role. ”
Xiuran glanced at him, but still didn't speak
Meng Qi finally couldn't help but ask: "An An, when will you have an extra brother, or do you want to repair and dye?"
Twilight also stared at An Han, as if she wanted to know the answer
An Han smiled faintly: "We have known each other before, and we met again by chance."
The explanation of this can be described as ambiguous, Meng Qi asked in disbelief: "We grew up together, I haven't seen him for so many years!
An Han looked at Meng Qi seriously: "Are you sure, we grew up together?"
Meng Qi subconsciously replied "yes" Suddenly she felt that something was wrong, they were not young, but when they were teenagers, they met and played together.
An Han knew what Meng Qi understood, nodded and said, "Yes, it's the one I knew before I met you."
"An Han, have you recovered your memory?" Meng Qi's tone was full of excitement
An Han shook his head lightly: "No"
Meng Qi was a little behind: "I thought you had regained your memory"
An Han didn't want to deceive, but the memories she recovered were just rare. It's just a few snippets.
"No, let's go back to the Cold Garden first. Nangong Chenyang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, spoke lightly on the side. Because he felt that the little chestnut was already a little bored
An Han nodded: "Let's go back first, and I'll leave the rest to you." All good resources are given to repair and dye first. As for the new city, it will continue to star. By the way, the artist must be kept clean during this time!"
Meng Qi nodded: "Don't worry!"
An Han glanced at Meng Qi uneasily, she was the least reassuring. Women who are in love usually have pink bubbles in their heads
"Repair dyeing, anyone, any threat. Don't accept it. At the same time, An Han didn't want anyone to be threatened because of her.
Xiu Ran nodded: "Don't worry, sister." ”
An Han explained a lot of instructions before he left Tianshi Film and Television with confidence, got in the car and went back to the cold garden
On the road......
Little Chestnut looked up at An Han: "Mom, is there something bad going to happen, someone is going to bully Mom?"
An Han wanted to say no, but no one could have predicted what the future would bring. She originally wanted the little chestnut to live in an innocent childhood. But his family didn't allow it. Perhaps this is the fairness of fate
An Han looked down at the little chestnut and explained to him seriously, hoping that he would understand: "Baby, what if my mother said that it was my grandfather who wanted to harm my mother?"
Little Chestnut's eyes flashed: "Last time, my mother said the same, but hasn't my grandfather always been very good to my mother?"
An Han's expression was faint: "Yes, you have always been very good to me." Okay, I don't even know if it's true or not......"
For so many years, An Han regarded An Yixuan as her biological father, and An Yixuan also gave her meticulous care and love
Little Chestnut looked at An Han with incomprehension in his eyes, after all, he was only 5 years old. And it's still December, and the actual age is only 4 years old. So he still can't fully understand.
An Han took a deep breath, lowered his head and continued to explain to Little Chestnut: "Does Little Chestnut believe in Mother?"
Little Chestnut nodded: "Hmm!"
"Then mom wants the little chestnut not to be trusted by anyone except mom and dad, okay?"
Little Chestnut thought for a moment and nodded heavily.
An Hanshen stretched out her hand to touch the little chestnut's cute little head, but the phone rang suddenly, interrupting her movements.
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