Just wanted to clean up Zhang Han, but Zhang Han slammed the door shut.

Zhang Yibei turned around and left in a hurry, in the room, Zhang Han looked at Lele who had woken up, "Get up, there will be a guest at home in a while, it's my uncle, you can also call uncle." ”

Lele raised his hand and gently twisted Zhang Han's ears, and said angrily with love, "I don't scream, they will treat me as a casual girl." ”

Zhang Han grabbed Lele's hand, "Then you are free, but I will tell them that you are my girlfriend." ”

Lele looked at Zhang Han directly, and his tone couldn't hide his pleasure, "Really? ”

"It's still fake, get dressed, the bathroom is in the fourth room next door, get dressed and go wash up."

Lele heard that Zhang Han seemed to have something, helped Zhang Han buckle the last button, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Zhang Han pointed to the west, "Go and meet my Lao Tzu." ”

Lele got up from the bed and kissed Zhang Han, "Go ahead." ”

Zhang Han stretched out his evil claws and grabbed Lele's tight and plump buttocks fiercely, causing Lele to almost scream, and then laughed and walked away.

"Dangdangdang."

"Come in."

Zhang Han pressed on the doorknob, opened the door and walked in, and saw a back figure lying on the desk in the bright room, the pen in his hand rustling, and he was working without raising his head.

"Dad, I'm back."

The pen stopped abruptly, and after less than two seconds, it was written again, and Zhang Cong said, "Wait for me for two minutes." ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Han waited quietly, wandered around the room with nothing to do, walked to the bookcase and opened the books inside, and didn't bother to read it, just casually rolled his eyes and put it back, and suddenly saw a bag of things on the upper floor, frowned and took it off, only to find that it was a pack of plaster.

He looked back at Zhang Cong, who was still working, put the plaster back, then walked to the window, lit a cigarette, did not speak, and waited quietly for Zhang Cong to finish.

I don't know how long it took, but it was definitely much longer than two minutes, the pen in Zhang Cong's hand finally stopped, closed the folder and put it in the drawer, stood up and moved his waist, Zhang Han saw that he had a plaster on his waist just now.

"What's wrong with your waist?"

Zhang Cong stopped moving, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a very inconspicuous smile, "When people are old, their whole body will not obey all kinds of calls, and I have back pain a while ago." ”

Zhang Han casually flicked the cigarette ash into a pot of plants on the table, "Since you know that you are old, why don't you pay attention, do you want to be scolded by my mother again." ”

"Got it."

The conversation between men is never like a woman, crying first and then talking about everything, as if the whole world is about to be moved, just such a simple question and answer, even if the father and son are deep into the soul of the dialogue.

"My mother said that my uncle will come in a while, I will wash my face, and you don't have to be bored in the room, let's go down together."

"Go ahead."

Zhang Han nodded, went out of the room, went to another bathroom next door, washed his face, found a razor that he hadn't used for a long time, disposed of the stubble, and then went downstairs.

Mother Long walked over, holding an old military uniform in her hand, although it was old, but it was very smooth, it was Zhang Han's,

"I've ironed you."

Zhang Han took it with a smile, "It's still Mother Long who is good to me." After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs, changed into his military uniform, and farted in the mirror, "Hey, young man, you're so handsome, why don't you go to make a movie?" Those beauties are going to be crazy about you. ”

Downstairs, the dog eye was bored, studied a pot of plants, originally wanted to help the dragon mother do some housework, but the dragon mother did not let it, so she could only give up, and now seeing Zhang Han down, it was like seeing a savior,

"Brother Han!"

Zhang Han made a silent gesture, stood on the stairs with his head held high, put one hand in his pocket, and looked at the air in front of him at forty degrees.

"Dog's eyes, are you Brother Han very handsome?"

"Handsome, handsome, handsome." Dog's eyes said busily.

Zhang Han walked down with the corners of his mouth tightened, "What is your tone called?" ”

Gou Mao said again, "Let's hurry up and deal with Chin New, I'm almost idle." ”

Zhang Han thought for a while, "Qinxin is not in a hurry, let's get your affairs done first." ”

"My business??"

Lele looked at Zhang Han quietly on the side, the military uniform really set off Zhang Han's handsomeness, so handsome that she was doubting whether she was worthy of Zhang Han, plus Zhang Han's illustrious family background, perhaps, she was a Cinderella.

Zhao Huosi and Zhang Yibei glanced at each other, and immediately found that Lele's expression was not quite right, faintly revealing a sour look, coupled with Lele's beautiful face of anger and anger, it looked a little pitiful.

"yes, you're not going to have an arm?" Zhang Han said.

Gouyan looked at his arm and smiled bitterly, "Hehe, Brother Han, if my arm could still be optimistic, it wouldn't be like this now." ”

Zhang Han retorted, "This is the capital of the republic, a gathering place for top talents from all walks of life, how can it be compared to other places, others have no way, it doesn't mean that there is no way here, you haven't tried it, how do you know?" ”

The dog's eyes were silent, it wasn't that he didn't want to try, but the taste of failure made him far more distressed than now, so to speak, tearing open the wound that had already scarred, and sprinkling a handful of salt.

"There's nothing to hesitate about, come with me, it's about whether you can continue to be a professional soldier for the rest of your life, even if you don't want to, I won't agree."

Dogeye nodded, "Then try it." In fact, he had long since lost any hope.

Zhang Han looked at Zhao Huosi, "Let's go out, uncle should be able to come back before he comes, if he can't come back, let them wait for a while." ”

"No problem, go ahead."

Zhang Han and Gouyan went out and let the guards drive the car and went straight to the 301 General Hospital.

After Zhang Han and the others left, Zhao Huosi gave Zhang Yibei a look and said, "Yibei, Zhang Han is very boring at home, don't stuffy the guests, you take Lele out for a walk." ”

Zhang Yibei stood up happily and took Lele's hand, "Let's go, let's go to the mall, I looked at a few pieces last time, and I can't decide whether to buy it, you help me with the staff." ”

"Huh? Me? "It's clear that Lele isn't very good at dressing up.

"yes, what, don't want to?"

"It's not." Lele shook his head and said with a smile, "Because I'm a professional soldier, if you ask me about dressing, I probably won't be able to help." ”

When Lele heard Zhang Han say that his father was Zhang Cong, he went to check it secretly, and as expected, she guessed it, and Zhang Yibei is the eldest daughter of the Zhang family, and her friends must be either rich or expensive.

Zhang Yibei couldn't help but say that he pulled up Lele and left, "Don't refuse, accompany me to see the clothes, and don't let you design the clothes, just say whether they look good or not." ”