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He immediately wanted to rush over, but someone suddenly grabbed him in the arm. Zhong Wenhao turned around, and Zhu Jinhua glared at him: "What are you going to do?!"

"Mom!" Zhong Wenhao pointed angrily at Han Lie and Tong Qiangqiang, Zhu Jinhua didn't care, "I don't think there is anything abnormal about the two of them now, don't you see that the old man is also there?"

The muscles on Zhong Wenhao's face tensed, and he turned to ask him what he was most concerned about: "Did you take her to the hospital in the morning?"

"The fetus is healthy. When it came to children, Zhu Jinhua's tone eased a lot.

Zhong Wenhao frowned: "Mom, it's not this that I'm asking you!"

"It's done!" Zhu Jinhua glanced at Zhong Wenhao: "Do you think that the hospital was opened by us?" Although it is urgent, the appraisal results will not come out until tomorrow at the earliest!"

Zhong Wenhao finally had no words.

Zhu Jinhua endured his annoyance: "Put away your temper, don't show your feet in front of your grandfather, come with me!"

After that, Zhu Jinhua walked towards Zhong Yuanshan and the three of them first, and Zhong Wenhao followed behind with a sullen head.

Here, because of Han Lie's arrival, Tong Qiangqiang naturally gave up his position to him and replaced him with Zhong Yuanshan to play chess. Within two minutes, I saw Zhu Jinhua and Zhong Wenhao coming over.

"Dad, third brother. ”

"Grandpa, uncle. ”

Mother and son greeted each other in turn. Zhong Yuanshan bowed slightly. Zhong Wenhao stood straight to Tong Qiangqiang's side, although he didn't say a word to her, Tong Qiangqiang unconsciously curled up his fingers, and had an urge to stay away from him.

But I heard Zhu Jinhua remind: "Dad, it's almost time to take medicine." ”

Zhong Yuanshan's hand as soon as he raised the chess piece froze. "Why is it time to take medicine again? How do I feel like I've just finished breakfast?"

Zhu Jinhua smiled and pointed to the sun hanging high in the sky: "Take a look for yourself." Playing chess with Qiang Qiang lost track of time. ”

Zhong Yuanshan shook his head and sighed: "Why are these days getting more and more passing." ”

Han Lie got up from his seat: "In that case, Dad, if you have taken medicine, go and rest first, and I will accompany you to play chess another day." He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "It just so happens that I have something to do in the afternoon, so I have to leave after sitting for a while." ”

Zhong Yuanshan casually asked Han Lie what was going on, and Han Lie said that the Smiths and his wife were leaving Rongcheng on their plane tomorrow, so they had to practice it for them at night.

Mr. Smith is a distinguished guest of the Zhong family, and it stands to reason that from the time he came to Rongcheng to the time he left, there should be someone within the group who was responsible for entertaining him, but Mr. Smith flatly refused and tried to be casual. So in the end, Han Lie, who had a personal relationship with Mr. Smith, was solely responsible.

Han Lie reported this situation to Zhong Yuanshan, so Zhong Yuanshan knew about the itinerary of the Smiths. To practice this, it was originally planned to hold a small banquet last night, and Zhong Yuanshan could also have a meal with Mr. Smith with several senior executives of the group.

However, at the signing ceremony yesterday, Zhong Wenhao beat Han Lie. It is reported that Mr. Smith was particularly angry, and not only did his impression of Zhong Wenhao greatly diminish it, but even rose to the point of suspicion of the entire Zhong family. Fortunately, it did not affect the cooperation in the development of Plong Island.

Later, the small banquet was canceled, and now listening to Han Lie mention it, Zhong Yuanshan knows that it is a light meal between Han Lie and Mr. Smith as friends.

I couldn't help but feel a little resentful about Zhong Wenhao in my heart, Zhong Yuanshan swept Zhong Wenhao with a heavy face for a moment, and then explained to Han Lie: "Treat them well." By the way, I apologize for it. ”

Zhong Wenhao couldn't see the changes in Zhong Yuanshan, and quietly clenched his fists.

"I will. Han Lie nodded, paused for a moment, and suddenly said to Zhong Yuanshan: "Dad, there is something that you may have to ask Wen Hao." Then he looked at Tong Qiangqiang and continued, "Mrs. Smith likes Qiangqiang very much. I hope to get together with her again before leaving. ”

Hearing this, Tong Qiangqiang, who was standing on the side with his eyes and nose, suddenly raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Han Lie - Mrs. Smith wants to see her again?

Han Lie turned his head and asked Zhong Wenhao, "Today we are just eating together." ”

So the so-called please Zhong Wenhao is to borrow Tong Qiangqiang from him. After all, I just said yesterday that the reason why Zhong Wenhao beat Han Lie was that he played with Mrs. Smith and made Tong Qiangqiang too tired. Zhong Yuanshan realized this meaning, Zhong Wenhao realized other things, regardless of Zhu Jinhua's eyes at him, he almost immediately refused: "No!"

Zhong Yuanshan twisted his eyebrows: "Why not?"

Zhong Wenhao tightened his expression, and subconsciously dragged Tong Qiangqiang beside him, "She is pregnant, I don't worry!"

The mood was so strong that the tone of his speech was particularly impulsive.

Zhong Yuanshan's brows furrowed even deeper: "Isn't Qiang Qiang's body fine? And your uncle didn't say it, but if you have a meal together, what can you worry about?"

The old man was obviously displeased, Zhong Wenhao couldn't find any other suitable reason to refuse, pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes were full of jealousy when he looked at Han Lie, and his hands couldn't help but increase his strength.

Tong Qiangqiang only felt that Zhong Wenhao's fingers were like iron hoops coming up, and her wrists were getting more and more painful, but in front of so many people, she couldn't struggle at all.

Zhong Yuanshan looked at Zhong Wenhao with a slightly cold expression: "What, what are you dissatisfied with your uncle?"

"Dad, no, don't get me wrong. Zhu Jinhua spoke at the right time, smiled, and helped Zhong Wenhao explain: "Qiang Qiang has been in trouble twice in a row, and Wen Hao was frightened. You don't know, he is afraid that Qiang Qiang will be hot when he eats now. It's a bit overstrained. But you understand, after all, he is a first-time father. It's a good thing to hurt Qiangqiang, right?"

Tong Qiangqiang always lowered his eyes - his mother-in-law's kung fu of opening her eyes and telling nonsense is really getting better and better......

Zhong Yuanshan snorted: "If it hadn't happened yesterday, you would have been able to let your husband and wife go with the third child, but do you think Mr. Smith would be happy to see you? It's rare that Mrs. Smith likes Qiangqiang, you should be glad to use this relationship to redeem your bad impression of Mr. Smith on you." What's more, this also affects the closeness between Mr. Smith and our Zhong family, so it's useless for you to refuse, Qiang Qiang is your wife, but also my granddaughter-in-law, I have the right to decide!"

Seeing that Zhong Wenhao moved his lips as if he was going to say something that should not be said, Zhu Jinhua hurriedly stepped forward to block in front of him, and helped Zhong Wenhao nod in agreement: "Dad's lesson is yes." ”

As she spoke, she took the hand that Tong Qiangqiang was holding out of Zhong Wenhao's hand and told Tong Qiangqiang: "You go with your uncle." Mr. and Mrs. Smith are important guests, and even if they like you, you should not forget the courtesy, be generous in your words and deeds, and stop being frizzy. If you have the opportunity, help mention Ti Wenhao's kindness to you. ”

Tong Qiangqiang looked at Zhu Jinhua's seemingly gentle eyes. Flashing his gaze slightly, he replied obediently: "I remember." ”

With a tilt of his head, Zhu Jinhua explained to Han Lie again: "Then please trouble the third brother to distract and take care of Qiangqiang." ”

Han Lie pursed his lips and nodded, then said goodbye to Zhong Yuanshan: "Dad, then let's go first." ”

Zhong Yuanshan smiled and waved his hand: "Go, go, go." ”

Seeing Tong Qiangqiang follow behind Han Lie step by step, like a little daughter-in-law, Zhong Wenhao's face was pale, and he was about to leave here immediately. Zhu Jinhua hurriedly called him: "Where are you going? It's time for lunch." ”

Her eyes were full of fierceness and warnings, Zhong Wenhao gritted his back molars, and forced his emotions to suppress, "I'll make a call." ”

*

Outside Zhong's house, Tong Qiangqiang sat in the familiar passenger seat, and a feeling of relief from the bottom of his heart was released. After waiting for a while, without waiting for the car to start, Tong Qiangqiang couldn't help but tilt his head to look at Han Lie suspiciously. No, Han Lie was also tilting his head to look at her, and asked meaningfully, "You seem to be happy?"

Tong Qiangqiang didn't hide it, bent his eyebrows and grinned: "I'm very happy." ”

Soon she added: "Thank you, uncle!"

Han Lie's eyes narrowed slightly: "What is there to thank for?"

Tong Qiangqiang changed his words: "Yes, yes, I should thank Mrs. Smith!"

If it weren't for Mrs. Smith wanting to see her, how could she breathe freely out of Zhu Jinhua's control for a while?

Looking at her happy eyebrows, Han Lie flashed a faint smile.

Still didn't wait for Han Lie to drive, Tong Qiangqiang asked Han Lie again suspiciously.

Han Lie raised his eyebrows: "You can't wait." ”

Tong Qiangqiang touched his nose in embarrassment, did not deny it, and then listened to Han Lie remind him a little speechlessly: "Seat belt." ”

"Oh oh oh~" Tong Qiangqiang stuck out his tongue and hurriedly went to pull the seat belt, but it was too short, and in the end it was not enough to buckle it. She was about to stretch it a little longer, but Han Lie's hand reached over quickly, and without saying a word, he took the seat belt from her hand.

He leaned close to her, and the moment he lowered his eyebrows and buckled the seat belt for her, he gave birth to a touching tenderness and sensuality. Tong Qiangqiang sniffed the tobacco-like breath from his body, his expression was in a trance, and he suddenly felt that his heart beat faster.

With a "click", Han Lie raised his eyes and caught her gaze in an instant.

Tong Qiangqiang's ears quietly burned red, and he calmly opened his eyes, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"Yes, who made you pregnant. Han Lie sneered, "I didn't take care of you." Wen Hao has to beat me again. ”

Only then did Tong Qiangqiang have the opportunity to ask: "Wen Hao, why did he beat you......?"

Han Lie curled the corners of his lips: "Shouldn't you ask him this question yourself?"

The tone was mocking.

Although Tong Qiangqiang didn't know why, he still felt extremely embarrassed.

The embarrassment continued to the rest of the car, Han Lie drove intently, she looked at the scenery with her heart, and said nothing all the way.

The Smiths no longer live at the Lake Hotel at Chengdong Resort, but ...... Spa hotel in the suburbs.

The moment she got out of the car, Tong Qiangqiang couldn't help but stiffen the corners of her mouth slightly - she had a psychological shadow about this place. Not only because of the two-week retreat, but also because she had listened to Zhong Wenhao and Hou Ling's passion play here. It's all the more because ......

"What's wrong?" Han Lie's low voice cut off her unbearable thoughts.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Han Lie was standing in the elevator and looked at her outside the elevator, and it didn't seem like she remembered what had happened here. Tong Qiangqiang's heart paused slightly, and he immediately shook off the messy memories and calmly walked into the elevator.

At the last moment when the elevator door closed, Tong Qiangqiang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the elevator on the opposite side opening, and a familiar person walked out of it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Brother?

What is he doing here? Isn't this time supposed to be taking care of Anlu in the hospital?

Speaking of which, An Lu herself said that she would be discharged from the hospital soon, and she had not asked An Jinghong about it. Tomorrow, I will probably have to apply to Zhu Jinhua to visit An Lu in the hospital.

The elevator reached the floor where Mrs. Smith lived in her thoughts, and Tong Qiangqiang followed Han Lie to the door. After Han Lie knocked on the door, Mr. Smith came to the door, and saw that there was a Tong Qiangqiang behind Han Lie, Mr. Smith was stunned for a moment, and then immediately happily gave Tong Qiangqiang a hug: "Tong, I'm glad to see you again before leaving~"

Tong Qiangqiang was also stunned for a moment - didn't Mrs. Smith invite her here?

Tong Qiangqiang looked at Han Lie in confusion, and saw that Han Lie was saying to Mr. Smith, "Don't you mind if I bring her over to be Mrs. Companion?"

"ofcourse!tong came at the right time. Mr. Smith looked gratifying, pinched the bridge of his nose as if he was annoyed, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "My wife, she...... I just finished meeting an old friend, so please talk to her later. ”

"It's Han Lie here, isn't it?" Mrs. Smith walked out of it at this time, and saw that Tong Qiangqiang was also stunned, and then spun a faint smile.

"Mrs. Smith. Tong Qiangqiang greeted her with a smile, and his heart was completely confirmed. It wasn't Mrs. Smith who invited her at all, but Han Lie brought her without permission.

It's a shame that Zhong Wenhao almost angered the old man because of this incident, and it turned out that Han Lie was lying. But why?

Tong Qiangqiang went to see Han Lie incomprehensibly, but Han Lie was busy discussing the itinerary with Mr. Smith for a while, and the trend of going out together while talking.

It was Mrs. Smith who carefully stopped Han Lie and asked, "Qiang Qiang is going to eat with us, right?"

Han Lie turned around and swept Tong Qiangqiang. Only then did I remember: "I'm sorry, I took her out temporarily, and I forgot to let her change her clothes." ”

Tong Qiangqiang looked down at his casual clothes, and then at Han Lie and Mr. Smith's suits and leather shoes, and somewhat understood that the place to come and eat for a while might be more upscale.

"If you don't go first, I'll take her to buy clothes now. Han Lie gestured to Tong Qiangqiang, and Mrs. Smith stopped with a smile, "Don't bother so much, I have something for her here." ”

Han Lie hesitated, not knowing what he was worried about, but Mrs. Smith had already taken Tong Qiangqiang into the room.

I thought that Mrs. Smith was going to open the wardrobe and let Tong Qiangqiang pick one, but she took out a dress box from her suitcase.

As if reading Tong Qiangqiang's thoughts, Mrs. Smith explained: "You are a good young girl, and you will definitely look old in clothes of my age. Well, this one is more suitable. ”

The dress box contained a cheongsam made of aqua green material, which was Mrs. Smith's preference in terms of style, except that the color and cut seemed to be made for women in their early twenties.

Since it was in a dress box, and Mrs. Smith didn't wear it herself, it must have been given away. Tong Qiangqiang immediately excused himself, and Mrs. Smith insisted on handing it to Tong Qiangqiang: "It's okay, it's just for my daughter." ”

"Madame's woman?" Tong Qiangqiang was surprised—if memory serves, Mr. Smith and Mrs. Smith did not have children.

Mrs. Smith pursed her lips and smiled a little astringently, "I was born before I married IL. ”

"Oh......" As soon as you look at her expression, you can guess that most of it is an old ** old thing, Tong Qiangqiang didn't ask much with a smile, and it was not easy to refuse again, so he obediently went in to change clothes.

She is not pregnant yet, and she can't see that she is pregnant at this time. And the cheongsam is not hers after all, so the size is a little larger for her, but this is not completely close to the package, but it fits Tong Qiangqiang's taste.

When she came out, Mrs. Smith was leaning against the window to blow the wind, and when she heard the movement, she turned around, her eyes were obviously a little red, but she still kept a smile on her face, and stepped forward to gently help Tong Qiangqiang cut her hair, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's really suitable for you." ”

Tong Qiangqiang bent his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you, madam." ”

Mrs. Smith pursed her lips and walked out with Tong Qiangqiang in her arms.

Han Lie and Mr. Smith were sitting on the sofa talking, and when they found them coming out, they looked at them at the same time, and Mr. Smith's eyes suddenly lit up: "The Chinese cheongsam really can best express the beauty of Chinese women." ”

It was the first time that he had been praised by others so unhesitantly, Tong Qiangqiang couldn't help but smile shyly, and he didn't know what kind of psychology he had, so he looked at Han Lie.

Han Lie put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his gaze fell on her like Mr. Smith, but his expression was as calm as ever, and he didn't see any fluctuations. And quickly moved away, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and reminded: "Let's go, it's almost time." ”

***

A restaurant called "remember" near the Destination Hot Spring Hotel.

At that time, I heard Han Lie say that it was for the Smiths to practice, Tong Qiangqiang thought that the four of them had eaten together, but when they arrived, they found that the entire restaurant was wrapped up today, and in addition to them, there were about ten people.

Mr. and Mrs. Smith were the host and guest, and Han Lie and Tong Qiangqiang were the latest to arrive with the couple. She and Han Lie are the only two Chinese besides Mrs. Smith. It's just that Han Lie and the others also seem to know each other, Tong Qiangqiang followed behind him crampedly, watching him greet everyone over and over again, and finally sat down with the Smith couple.

A large table of people, Han Lie and Mr. Smith chatted with them familiarly. Mrs. Smith, as usual, listened most of the time. Thanks to this, Tong Qiangqiang is a little more comfortable.

Probably seeing her confusion and crampedness, Mrs. Smith whispered to Tong Qiangqiang: "These people are all people who worked under Han Lie when they were in Australia before. I don't know if you've heard of it. Han Lie ran a youth hostel when he was in college?"

Tong Qiangqiang remembered that Zhong Ruzhen mentioned it at the dinner table, and it was the first shining pearl among Han Lie's countless achievements.

Tong Qiangqiang nodded, and Mrs. Smith looked around at the people on the table, and continued: "They are all franchisees after the development of youth hostels, so they can be regarded as people who participated in the revolution with Han Lie at that time. ”

"At the height of the hostel's development, it was favored by a large company and tried to buy it, but Han Lie refused. Someone in that company was not kind and secretly stumbled Han Lie, which eventually led to Han Lie's rapid closing within a year and forced him to sell out. ”

Tong Qiangqiang frowned: "Or did you sell it to that company?"

Mrs. Smith smiled and shook her head, "No. It was sold to the opponent of that company. ”

Mrs. Smith sold it a little before saying, "That's my husband." The friendship between the two of them was formed at that time. ”

"I don't know the specific situation, but after half a year of cooperation between Han Lie and my husband, that company was squeezed out of the market by my husband's company. My husband has praised Han Lie in front of me more than once as a genius. I also thought that Han Lie would become my husband's most suitable partner, but after the collapse of that company, Han Lie refused my husband's favorable conditions, and then for several years, my husband did not hear from him. It wasn't until a few months ago that the two got back in touch. ”

"My husband is very pleased. So, this cooperation with Zhong's can indeed be said that my husband really signed the contract for Han Lie's sake. Mrs. Smith paused, then asked Tong Qiangqiang, "I remember the last time Han Lie said that you were his nephew's wife, right?"

Suddenly being mentioned this stubble, Tong Qiangqiang felt strange emotions in his heart again, and nodded his head. Mrs. Smith pondered slightly, "So your husband is the man who hit Han Lie as reported on the news?"

Tong Qiangqiang did not answer positively, but remembered Zhu Jinhua's words, and ambiguously said something for Zhong Wenhao: "It's just a small misunderstanding." ”

Somehow, after she said this. Mrs. Smith fell silent suddenly.

Tong Qiangqiang was inexplicably irritable, so he casually picked up the glass and took a sip, only to find out that it was wine after drinking it in his mouth. Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly put it back on the table, Han Lie was lowering his gaze, glanced at the wine glass that she had just touched, and then swept it to her.

The cheongsam was silky and wrapped around her slender and well-proportioned body. Her white skin was exposed at the neck, and the collar was hollowed out a little above her chest, and her collarbone could be faintly seen. And at this moment, from his point of view, the soft undulating lines of her breasts can be seen at a glance.

Han Lie's eyes darkened by two points, his gaze moved up to her face, and unexpectedly fell on her red lips that were wet with wine, and his mind couldn't help but move slightly.

Tong Qiangqiang was weak because he took the wrong cup of Han Lie, and subconsciously raised his eyes, but happened to bump into Han Lie's eyes staring at her mouth, so he guessed that he found out that she had taken the wrong cup.

Seeing that his deep eyes were dark and faint, she speculated that he might be unhappy, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly...... Why don't you ask the waiter to get you a new one?"

Han Lie really snapped his fingers when he heard this.

Tong Qiangqiang suddenly felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

But I heard Han Lie say to the waiter who came: "Please take a glass of watermelon juice." ”

After speaking, he immediately repented: "Forget it, the watermelon is too cold." Or orange juice. ”

Finally, he added: "Freshly squeezed, thank you." ”

Tong Qiangqiang: "......" So he only remembered to find a suitable drink for her, a pregnant woman, now?

Han Lie narrowed his eyes, stretched out his finger suddenly, touched her lips, and rubbed it gently.

Tong Qiangqiang's eyes widened like a ghost and froze his body.

In the corner not far away, someone immediately seized the moment and recorded it with a stealth camera.