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Han Yulong and He Lanting were left at the dinner table, and the atmosphere calmed down.

He Lanting plucked up the courage to talk to her several times, but she has always been eloquent, and she doesn't feel appropriate to say anything.

But Han Yulong didn't think too much: "You ...... with Han Dong"

He Lanting hurriedly said: "I am his sister." Director Han, I especially like your films. I also watched it in the United States in the early years, wow, a small investment of less than a million dollars, the feeling of being able to make a blockbuster is really amazing. ”

It's like finally finding a topic, and the more He Lanting talks, the smoother it becomes.

Han Yulong is young, but he is in a complex circle, and he has seen everyone. Han Dong has an average attitude towards girls, and he has roughly guessed the point.

But from their own uncle's side, they are really cousins.

Out of this consideration, Han Yulong dealt with it quite ordinarily, occasionally thinking carefully about the conversation with Han Dong just now.

He admires his cousin very much, from having nothing to making Zhenwei that almost everyone in Dongyang knows. Many ideas, he is a little unable to keep up, not to mention that the understanding of Chinese is not enough, and he needs to digest it slowly.

He Lanting was full of enthusiasm, and seeing that he was absent-minded, he was slowly lost and bored.

Han Dong didn't know the subtlety between the two, and after going out, he called back the mobile phone number that stopped ringing, Wang Donglan's.

phone, there is no way to communicate anything.

Looking back on the past, it was just to determine when I was going to Haicheng.

With Wang Donglan's connections in Haicheng, she is clear about her movements. To harass is nothing more than a change of events and the need to meet.

After a brief exchange, he lit a cigarette. In the uncertainty of light and darkness, there is a slight viciousness on his face.

The day after tomorrow, she wants to see herself, which almost means that Haicheng will inevitably have another wind.

It's not clear whether this time it's a real storm or a false shot. Wang Donglan can't help it, and the showdown is in the end!

When I was waiting for this day, when it really came, my heart was uncontrollably shaken repeatedly.

He could no longer make a hot blood, so he left life and death behind.

With care, it is destined to die but can't.

The sound of footsteps behind him interrupted his train of thought, and Han Dong turned his head to see He Lanting walking out with Han Yulong.

Han Yulong is still not used to calling his cousin: "Eh, the meal is almost over, is there anything else?"

Han Dong was also polite: "No, you give me the script first, as soon as possible." ”

When Han Yulong nodded and got into the car, He Lanting, who was tense and elegant, collapsed.

"Brother, he's very cold to me, what should I do......"

Han Dong was not in the mood to say more, and said lightly: "It shouldn't be difficult to give you a role, what's the matter, I still like someone!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He Lanting's face flushed, a rare embarrassment.

Han Dong got in the car first: "Find your dad if you have something, he is Han Yulong's uncle, and he is more useful than me." People have taken you to see you, and the opportunity has been given to you, stop pestering me. ”

With a sigh, he motioned to He Lanting to drive, and picked up his mobile phone again: "Xinyue, I have to go to Haicheng first in the next two days." Tu's money, you can help me tell Tu Qingshan about the situation, and I will handle it! Even if it can't be received within a month, it won't be delayed for a few days. ”

"It's okay, Mr. Tu won't ask you for money just a few days late. He also asked me to apologize to you......" paused: "Dongzi, don't have too much pressure on you, you really can't help it, the money from Tongwan on my side is getting in one after another." If you need it, just let me know. ”

Han Dong smiled bitterly: "You are really not afraid that I will lose all your blood in the pit." ”

Guan Xinyue was light: "I'm afraid of anyone, so I'm not afraid of you." Besides, it's not easy for you to pit me, I only voted so much in Haicheng!"

Chatting, put down your phone.

It took Han Dong for a while to slowly recover from the woman's gentle words.

Among all my friends these days, I only have to chat with her, so I don't have to explain the reason for the divorce. He didn't say it, she didn't ask, the communication was normal, and it was gentle.

……

The day after tomorrow, I will go to Haicheng, which means that I can stay in Dongyang for a day.

Coincidentally, he had just reached a verbal agreement with Fang Lianhai on his side. The rest can be left to the chargé d'affaires, but it doesn't have to be left behind.

The next day, I didn't work anymore for the time being, and at about ten o'clock in the morning, I bought something and drove to Xia's house.

He knew that Xia Meng must be at work at this point in time, and the two would not meet.

From the divorce to today, I have never been to see my daughter. It's not that I don't want to see it, it's that I don't know what identity to use to go back for the time being.

It's a lot calmer as time goes by.

The doorbell was opened by the babysitter.

Familiar environment, familiar people, Han Dongqiang endured the abnormality in his heart, and looked at the empty living room: "Where is Sissi?"

"A little cough, Aunt Gong took her to the hospital, she should be back soon!

Han Dong waved his hand, and while walking out, he took out his mobile phone and called Gong Qiuling: "Mom, where are you, I'll take a look." ”

Gong Qiuling said lightly: "I don't answer the phone, why do you still call it so good!"

"I didn't deliberately not answer, didn't I come to you......?

"Community hospital, a bit of a fever. ”

"I'm going over now. ”

The community hospital, Han Dong was passing by when he came just now. Without delay, I drove back in a hurry.

There are not many people in the hospital, and when he walked in, he saw Gong Qiuling holding her daughter on an intravenous drip.

Han Dong looked at the child's tearful eyes, and he couldn't say anything.

Sissi recognized him, the little girl who was honestly sobbing. Subconsciously stretched out his hand, vaguely and non-stop, calling his father, wanting to hug him.

Gong Qiuling was startled, and hurriedly pressed her right hand with the needle.

Sissi looked at it with her eyes blank, cried out in pain, and pouted her mouth again, wanting to cry.

Han Dong was busy and took over the child: "Dad is here, dad is here." ”

"Injections, ...... pain"

The little girl pointed to her hand with tears in her eyes, and she couldn't be wronged. I want to say more, but I'm short of words.

Delicate fingers, pointing in the direction of the needle with the fingertips in a serious manner.

Han Dong was very sad, and almost laughed again, and said softly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's fine if you get a needle!"

Gong Qiuling was afraid that she would accidentally touch it, and wanted to take her hand away, but Qian Qian immediately withdrew her hand in disgust to dodge. I still remember that my grandmother just now dragged her to get a needle, and I didn't want to pay attention to it.

Han Dong smiled and comforted, touched his daughter's forehead with his forehead, and it was a little hot, and his little face was flushed. Raised his eyes and looked at the drip bottle: "Mom, what did the doctor say?" ”

"It's a common cough, so don't worry. Gong Qiuling explained, knowing a lot to say, and finally sighed.

Han Dong also stopped talking, and watched the child slowly fall asleep peacefully in his arms.

Gong Qiuling couldn't help it after all: "You two are really just leaving ...... like this"

Han Dong interrupted: "Mom, Xiaomeng should have told you something. The past is gone, but I can't do it...... It's still young, so it's better to break early!"

Gong Qiuling wiped her eyes: "Have you always hated me......"

Han Dong handed over a tissue: "I want to hate you, dare to hand over Sissi to you?"

Gong Qiuling's eyes were red, and she cheered up: "I often come back to see her in the future, most of the children are led by their fathers." You see, she didn't even dare to look at the needle just now, and as soon as you came, she knew that she was suing me!"

"Well, when I'm done with this section, I'll often accompany her in the future. ”