After dinner, the two children took their puppies to Liu Miao's room to do their homework. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Finally able to sit down and talk for a while, Han Qiushi looked at Xiang Chunzao: "What did my mother tell you?

nodded, and smiled at Chunzao: "But it's okay, although it's very serious, it's also very polite." ＂

"Oh, let's hear it. No matter how lightly he heard, Han Qiushi still didn't know the bottom in his heart.

"It's really nothing, you don't have to worry about me, I can understand. Thinking of the old man's pale face, Xiang Chunfeng frowned: "Qiu Shi, is your mother not well?"

"Well, it's all an old problem, she hasn't cared about it, and recently she's been on fire for me, and her sleep is very poor, so her complexion is naturally not much better. "It's really careful, I noticed it just as soon as I saw it, and Han Qiushi was secretly pleased.

"There's something I'd like to discuss with you, and you'll see how you can do it better. Pushing his glasses, he said to Chunzao.

Holding his arms, Han Qiushi sat up straight and waited for the following.

"You still often go to accompany your mother, she naturally doesn't pay attention to diet alone, if you are with you, it will change. Xiang Chunzao paused, "It seems that your mother is a person with a strong family concept. ＂

"Well, it is. However, children do a lot of homework and are always running around, which affects their learning. In addition, I want to choose two extracurricular tutoring courses for them near home, in which case, I often go to my mother's place, and there is not enough time. Han Qiushi furrowed his brows.

"If you don't worry, the children can be handed over to me, you just need to accompany the old man. Moving the ashtray on the coffee table, Xiang Chunzao smiled and said, "While the two of them are doing their homework, you can smoke one." ”

Taking care of children is not an easy thing, Huang Na used to hide and hide, but Xiang Chunzao easily agreed, lit a cigarette, Han Qiushi narrowed his eyes: "Why bother you, the children are very naughty." ”

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of trouble, your mother's body still needs to be adjusted, you still have to think about me, if you can rest assured, just hand them over to me." Xiang Chunzao smiled, "Wouldn't it be because I'm worried about whether I'll take care of it?"

"Why? I'm just sorry to burden you. After thinking about it, Han Qiushi knocked the cigarette ash, "Otherwise, I will try to minimize my social time, except for taking them to my mother's house on weekends, I will accompany her by myself in general, and the children will be handed over to you to bring." ”

Smiling and nodding, Xiang Chunzao picked up a cup and took a sip of water gently.

"That's hard work for you. Spit out the smoke ring, Han Qiushi breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you for being so considerate of me." ”

Putting down the water glass, Xiang Chunzao looked at his daughter's room, the two children should finish their homework, right?

However, in order to not die easily for this budding love sprout, sacrifice your rest time, relieve the tension with the old man, and solve the matter as soon as possible.

What do you think? After extinguishing the cigarette butt, Han Qiushi hugged his arm again, and suddenly, the scene of returning to the office in the afternoon appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart.

What are you looking at me for? weirdly didn't speak, turned around, bumped into Han Qiushi's gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head to Chunzao.

Raising his eyebrows, Han Qiushi was surprised: "What are you talking about in the afternoon?" As soon as I entered, none of them were comfortable, wouldn't they be talking about me?"

In the afternoon, how can you open your mouth with such a meat talk?

"It's talking about me, I hear it. Han Qiushi came over.

"Did you hear it? What did you hear?" Xiang Chunzao panicked, and he didn't choose what to say, this question undoubtedly put himself in the air, he couldn't go up or down, and the whole person was red.

Obviously, he didn't expect to hear such a question, and Han Qiushi didn't know how to repeat Wang Manli's words, it was too direct and explicit, and it was really impossible to replicate.

An indescribable feeling instantly filled the air, and the heart couldn't help but be charming, and the two of them were silent, cramped and uneasy.

Stretching out his hand, Han Qiushi held Xiang Chunzao's hand and trembled slightly.

No, the children are still at home, so let them see how to explain? Hurriedly withdrew his hand and whispered to Chunzao: "Don't do this. ”

"Sister Chunzao, I really like you, really. Han Qiushi was a little embarrassed, and he could still feel the residual warmth of love in his empty palms.

"Me too. Xiang Chunzao's voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"Our homework is done. The door opened suddenly, and Han Rui ran out.

It was so dangerous, he was almost broken by the child, Han Qiushi scratched his head, glanced at Chunzao, and showed a shy expression.

Really, people who are almost forty years old, and they are still so childish, Xiang Chunzao couldn't help but smile, and turned to Han Xiang who came over: "Is the cold better?"

"Well, my head doesn't hurt anymore. With big eyes flashing, Han Xiang sat next to Xiang Chunzao, "Dad said, take medicine later, otherwise, you will be sleepy." ”

"Qiushi, it's almost eight o'clock, the child is not feeling well, let's go home early to rest. Touching Han Xiang's forehead, Xiang Chunzao looked at Han Qiushi.

Yes, it's time to go home and stay, I don't know what's going on, tonight's mood is very delicate, surging with unspeakable eagerness, is it really bewitched by Wang Manli's words?

Han Qiushi stood up: "Children, listen to Aunt Chunzao's words, go home, and pack up your things quickly." ”

As usual, it was a bustle.

Pouting, Han Xiang reluctantly picked up his schoolbag, followed behind his father and younger brother, squeezed Xiang Chunzao's hand, and walked out the door.

Closing the door, clutching his chest, Xiang Chunzao's heart was flustered.

What's the matter? Isn't it just a handshake? What are you afraid of? Could it be that you were really affected by the meat talk in the afternoon? How old are you? Still so unbreathable, if Qiu Shi knew what was going on in my heart at that time, then it would be okay? Where else would I put my face? This is not good, I can't lose my square inch, no.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it, I still have time, and I'm going to prepare another chapter, and I have to update it tomorrow morning. Turn on the computer, sit down, and click on the document while shaking his head at the spring morning.

The manuscript is not sufficient, it's time to write more, revise the part that will be used tomorrow, Xiang Chunzao thinks that there will be more and more things in the future, what should I do? This book will not be interrupted, right? If not, only one chapter a day, maybe it will be persistent.

Alas, he sighed, collected his scattered minds, and refocused his gaze on the article to Chunzao.