When Jingying saw her father shaking her head, she suddenly became angry: "You old stubborn! Have you ever thought that Brother Zhihuan has never come to fight with you because he respects you, loves you, and he can't bear to disobey you, purely out of filial piety?"

Mrs. Han turned to her daughter, not angry and arrogant: "Your father spoils you too much! You are so spoiled that you have no sense of proportion! If you have one-tenth of Zhihuan, you will not say such a big or small thing." ”

"Mom, do you also think that Brother Zhihuan is obedient, not because of cowardice, but because of filial piety?"

"This bend needs to be turned by your dad himself. It is useless for us to advise. He would surely suspect that we had joined forces to deceive him, and that would only make things worse. ”

"Mom, you know everything, how can you stand it, how can you calmly stand by?"

"Because, I love your dad more than Ai Zhihuan!"

"Mom, you're off topic, you're abusing a single dog!"

"Don't be single if you have the ability. ”

"Okay, you wait!"

Han Jingying ran out of her parents' bedroom angrily, and laughed when she went out.

She ran up to the third floor.

The third floor is a two-bedroom, three-living room layout. Two bedrooms with shared piano room, study and living room. When Jingying lived alone, the other bedroom was used as a small screening room. After An An arrived, the equipment in the small screening room was moved to the fourth floor, which had half a terrace.

Han Jingying snuggled in front of An An's bedroom door, touched her toes lightly, and slowly kicked away An An's bedrooms.

"When-dang-dang-dang! Good news is coming! Wow, you're not crying for your lover?

An Cairui curled up on the small lake-blue single sofa in the bedroom, with the warm floor lamp, looking serenely reading a book.

Han Jingying stepped on the dance steps, lying on the rocking chair next to the small sofa very casually, pillowing her cheeks with her hands together, and looking at An Cairui with her eyelashes flashing.

Han Jingying thought: Fortunately, it was a girl who was found by her father, and she was very happy to have a sister who was like a brother. If it was a boy who was found, it would be difficult for him to substitute for him. In her heart, there is only one younger brother, and that is Han Zhihuan!

An Cairui closed the book on his lap and looked melancholy: "I may have annoyed Dad...... I regret it, my heart is so messy, read a book to calm down. ”

"Hee-hee, you're so special. I've only heard that I'm so distraught that I can't read a book. Hey, you just said that you regret it, if you do it all over again, you won't be able to distinguish it?"

An Cairui put the book on the inside of the sofa, folded his hands on his knees, rubbed his chin lightly on the back of his hand, and said slowly and carefully: "No! It's just that you don't need to be-for-tat to Mai Mang, you can say it softly and tactfully. ”

Han Jingying was not happy: she still felt that An An was not resolute enough and her tone was stern.

"You are really like my brother Zhihuan, a pair of soft-tempered people. In the future, when you get married, won't you even be able to quarrel...... Well, if you get angry, you just walk away silently?"

An An's cheeks turned red by Han Jingying, and she muttered in a low voice: "How can it be so easy, Zhihuan is determined not to mess with his father." ”

"Have you seen him?"

An An was stunned, knowing that he had lost his words. But after thinking about it: it wasn't her premeditation, so why should anyone have to cover it? So she calmly told her sister Han Jingying everything that happened tonight. Of course, kisses or anything are omitted.

Han Jingying clapped her hands and smiled: "Sure enough, I guessed the same! I knew that Brother Zhihuan was filial piety!"

The rocking chair was creaked by her too happy.

"Look at your eyes! Go to bed early. Don't worry about you and Zhihuan, I can assure you that the rain will soon be clear!"

An An's expression lit up: "Really?"

"Look at it, in less than a week, Brother Zhihuan will be generously invited to his father's house!"

Han Jingying blinked mischievously.

Seeing off her sister Han Jingying, An An's flustered heart gradually quieted down. I heard that I didn't anger my father, and I heard that things would take a turn for the better. However, before her father clearly told her that she could contact Zhihuan, she would still continue to shut down the phone and disconnect the Internet honestly as agreed.

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Unlike the troubled Han's father, Liang's father, who is also a leader in Shanghai's business circles, has been very proud recently.

The eldest son, Liang Cheng, is approaching, and the youngest son Liang Jiao's tourism consulting company has increased to 3 employees. To his delight, Liang Jiao's travel consulting company began to receive real orders, not orders that they arranged to take care of!

At night, before going to bed, he couldn't help but happily share his plans with his wife, Mrs. Liang, that he planned to venture ahead of time - if Jiao'er had already opened his mind, why let him wander outside?

Mrs. Liang is naturally very happy and full of expectations for Jiao'er's return.

The old couple was thinking about it, and when Jiao'er came back, they would settle down and start a family and have children as soon as possible, so as not to rebound his temperament and return to his previous state of anger.

"When the time comes, Cheng'er's children, Fang'er's children, and Jiao'er's children will all surround us, grandpa (grandpa, grandpa), grandma (grandma, grandma) and shout!" Liang's father thought about the excitement of the future, and laughed out loud.

Mrs. Liang was also very happy, as if she had seen the smiling face of the immature and lovely child.

"Oh, yes. Fang'er seems to be having trouble with Xu Wenheng?" Mrs. Liang reminded her husband.

"I know. She went to the company and smashed Xu Wenheng's office. Didn't Xu Wenheng come to his house to reconcile?"

"I only came for a while, and I was driven away by Fang'er. ”

The smile on Liang's father's face disappeared halfway: "This second girl! I make a big fuss, and I have a big temper! I really spoil myself to the sky!"

Mrs. Liang pondered: "Could there really be something?"

The smile on Liang's father's face disappeared: "What can happen!" Xu Wenheng is under my nose, 24 small things a day for 12 hours in the company! I think there is something to do with the second girl, saying that she is doing a venture capital fund, and I have never seen her go out for inspection, nor have I seen her have business contacts!"

Mrs. Liang thought about it, and what her husband said was similar to what she expected. Of course, she also knows her daughter's personality, so strong, playful, and picky. It is precisely because of this that their husband and wife broke off their hearts to marry other chaebols, and she chose a lovely husband.

Father Liang thought for a while and said to Mrs. Liang, "You can find out her tone tomorrow." If it doesn't work, I'll persuade you. If I miss Xu Wenheng, it will be difficult to find someone who can accommodate her and satisfy me. ”

Mrs. Liang nodded: "Xu Wenheng, this kid is really good." ”

She remembered the two encounters she had had with him to pick him up and go to see her as a child. He does not talk too much and inquire poorly, so that he can give birth to a kind of atmosphere; he does not take the opportunity to please the invitation, so that he can be more stable and trustworthy. Coupled with a high degree of education, an innocent background and a positive and enterprising person, he is indeed a good candidate!