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"I've already let people say that you are sick and going to the hospital, so it's better for you to slap me in the face and fight with the two brothers of the Jin family. You don't think I've lost my old face yet, do you? ”

Han Fang's narrow eyes narrowed, sparkling, "Old man, have you done less of this?" Every time you wipe my ass, it's not very clean. ”

Father Han gritted his teeth: "It's you who don't cooperate at all." ”

"Oh." Han Fang replied boredly, Father Han sighed and paced back and forth in the room: "You, you, you can't let me save snacks, don't you, don't go out these days, and you don't look at what you tossed the two of the Jin family into, Jin Hedong is still lying on the hospital bed." ”

Han Fang was impatient: "Old man, I'm measured." ”

Father Han glanced at him: "I believe your nonsense?" They almost broke their ribs and twisted their necks. ”

Han Fang sneered: "I didn't move his neck." ”

"You stay at home for me these days, and I'll ask a teacher to teach you."

Han Fang straightened up suddenly: "What are you asking the teacher for?" ”

Father Han snorted: "You still don't want to meddle in the company's affairs?" ”

"Cut." Han Fang fell down suddenly, "It's not you." ”

"Daddy is going to get old."

"I don't eat bitter meat tricks."

"If you don't grow into your old man, what will I do in the future? Throw everything at me. ”

"Dad, I've thought about it a long time ago."

Father Han was in a happy mood when he was called by his father, "Listen to me." ”

"In the future, we sold the company."

Father Han's face changed slightly.

"Then I sold other businesses and the like, as well as villas and houses."

Father Han's face distorted slightly.

"But don't sell the land."

Father Han's face was slightly loose.

"When the time comes, we will take that huge amount of money, live in the countryside, clean up the land and plant crops, Dad, you go out early and return late to pick up dung, we are planting some plants, and living a well-off pastoral life."

Father Han reluctantly continued to ask: "I go out early and return late to irrigate crops, so what do you do?" ”

Han Fang said with a reasonable face: "Of course, I'm waiting for you to come back at home." ”

“…… You don't cook? ”

"Joke, of course you have to take the nanny away, otherwise who will clean up the house?"

Father Han slapped it down: "Kill you to a little rabbit cub who knows how to be delicious and lazy all day long." ”

Han Fang's active Lisuo dodged, and smiled at him with a look of owe to him, "Dad, I really think so, you see how tired you are." Why don't we stop it, and learn from grandpa to live in the suburbs. ”

"It's as easy as you say?" Father Han glared at him, but he still contained a bit of doting, "If it weren't for you, Lao Tzu and me, you would have chopped them up sooner rather than later." ”

"But......" Han Fang frowned, he had never been serious, and such a style made people unbearable: "If I take over the company, I won't be able to go out and spend all my days drinking to make girls, so Dad, you should sell it, and I can buy you a few aunts and wives when the time comes." ”

"Are you so sorry for your own mother?"

"If my mother had a spirit in the sky, she would definitely think the same way, you have so much energy to harm me all the time."

Father Han couldn't cry or laugh: "You kid is really ......"

"So let's stop it."

"I'll think about it." Father Han shook his head slowly and walked out of Han Fang's room door, "The teacher will come over tomorrow, remember to clean up and look like a person." ”

"Got it—old man."

"You little bunny." It's a pity that the door has been locked, and Father Han can only blow his beard outside the door and stare and knock on the door several times.

Nanny Aunt Zhang couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw this scene, Han's father couldn't help but think of Han Fang's words in his mind, well, it's good to find a place to live in the old age, when the little rabbit cub goes to work, he crosses his legs at home and waits for this stinky boy to come back to eat, and then plays chess with other little old men to talk about life, and the stinky boy marries a daughter-in-law and has a child, and he teases his grandson all day long......

Father Han felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, and before he could lift his feet and go down a few steps of stairs, Han Fang opened the crack in the door and shouted, "Aunt Zhang, come to a plate of pastries." ”

"Stinky boy, you know how to eat." Unsurprisingly, Father Han's voice scolded again.

The governess was parachuted in the next day, a gentle-looking man in his twenties.

At that time, Han Fang was sitting on the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, looking at the young man downstairs and whistling a rather hooligan: "He looks quite handsome." Then he shook his head and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity that I'm going to be a scourge." ”

Father Han didn't care about his words, seeing that his buttocks had a landing point, and the rest of the place was hanging in the air, his face turned white with fright, so he asked him to come down quickly. Han Fang said lazily, "It's okay old man, I used to skip school and I could climb over the two-meter high wall, this height is nothing." ”

"You're still skipping school? If you stay abroad for three years, do you skip school? ”

Han Fang immediately changed the topic: "What's the matter with you, old man, why don't you have a little hospitality when you leave people alone there." ”

Father Han was speechless, coughed and introduced: "This is the teacher I invited to you, teach you economics, and understand this aspect first." ”

He was wearing a white shirt, smiled warmly and politely, and said, "Hello, my name is Wen Yu." ”

The beautiful young man sitting on the armrest raised his eyebrows slightly, "You look as gentle as jade." ”

The backlight was on the side of his face, and no one ever told him that the little master of the Han family was so good-looking, and when he didn't smile, he looked like a painting, and when he smiled, the painting came alive.

He looks at you intently, he has a pair of very clean eyes, clear and translucent, and he looks at you so seriously, as if you are his world.

Just looking at it, I can't help but be fascinated.

Father Han saw that his face suddenly turned red and turned his head and yelled at Han: "Don't tease your teacher, go to the room, wait for someone to come up and give you a lecture, if you don't study well, you won't want to go out this year." ”

Han Fang's face quickly collapsed, and he turned over and jumped off the handrail to go back and forth to the room.

Father Han adjusted his expression and said politely to Wen Yu: "This stinky boy will be entrusted to you." ”

Wen Yu smiled warmly: "It's okay, your son looks friendly." ”

Father Han ruthlessly pierced: "It's really just a look, I hope the teacher can be careful, don't follow this stinky boy's way." ”

Wen Yu: "......"

It was the father he had ever seen who would belittle his own son.

Is the other party so stubborn?

Actually, there is.

Wen Yu is a university professor, specializing in economics and finance, as long as his class can be called full, although most of them are female classmates, but he teaches well, and the magnetic voice makes the lecture fascinated by the other party.

But one day he was poached, and when Father Han poached him, he said that he would plant it back one day, and then he dared to be angry and dared not speak in his sight, so he pried Wen Yu away so grandiosely.

Wen Yu was very curious about how the other party would find him, and Han's father said directly: "My son has a bad temper, and he will beat people indiscriminately when he starts his temper, and the good-looking ones may be lighter when they start." ”

“……”

Why did he have the feeling that if there was a father, there would be a son?

When he arrived at Han Fang's room, he found that it was not as messy as he imagined, it was very clean and tidy, so the young man lay lazily on the bed and played PSP, and when he came in, he glanced at him distractedly: "Come on, sit casually, wait for me to finish this level." ”

He carefully observed the place where the young man lived, obviously Han Fang preferred blue, the wallpapers were all comfortable blue, there was a very exquisite light above his head, there were wind chimes hanging on the windowsill, the desk was also very clean and tidy, the books were placed neatly, Wen Yu curiously took out a copy to look at, and found the ash in his hand.

Han Fang kept two turtles in his room, slow and motionless, with the same lazy posture as his master.

At this time, the game was almost played, Han Fang put down the PSP and walked to Wen Yu's side, "These two turtles have been there since I was a child, and after I came back from abroad for three years, these two are still the same as before." He leaned down and asked angrily, "Old immortal, do you miss me?" ”

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows are all the frivolity and smugness of a young man, and he looks vigorous.

Han Fang tilted his head to look at Wen Yu: "Teacher, let's start lecturing." ”

His black hair was soft and sticky to his ears, making people want to touch it, Wen Yu pressed his fingers that were about to move, opened the textbook and walked towards the desk, the young man straightened up and pulled out a chair, the desk was large, enough for two people to sit side by side.

Han Fang is smart but just too lazy to use his brain, Wen Yu looked at him and pulled his eyes, yawning lazily, looking drowsy, but thinking in his heart that this little young master of the Han family was not the same as the outside. Although I am impatient to learn, I am willing to sit down and listen patiently.

How did he know that Han Fang, like his father, did not do anything to scholars and cultural people, and his body was weak, if he was accidentally killed, he would fail the talents that the country had worked so hard to cultivate, as for those who were crazy to play, he didn't worry about losing his weight, and he died left and right, but he was also doing the right thing for heaven, and there was one less bully in this world.

Wen Yu saw that he was really listless, coughed and said, "Han Shao may be tired, let's eat pastries first." ”

"Teacher, don't be so outward, call me Ah, let it go." When Han is relieved, he is smiling and groaning, and when he is in a bad mood, he is as bad as a living Hades, and it is difficult for him to be in a good mood now.

Wen Yu opened his mouth and muttered softly, "Ah Fang." ”

This magnetic voice made Han Fang's thought come to mind when he heard it, if the other party sang a lullaby one day, he would be able to get people drunk with his voice.