Chapter Seventy-Three: Dark Blue Pajamas
Tang Chu half-squatted next to Li Qiran and gently followed the girl's back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked at the vomit and almost vomited, handed over the mineral water and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" The main residence of the Han family is halfway up the mountain. "This is the foot of the mountain.
Li Qiran was almost choked: "Pan, winding mountain road?" ”
Han Xun, who was standing against the door of the car, said "um" cruelly, and immediately felt that Miss Li's expression was too loveless, so he remedied: "If you really can't take the car, you can still take the stairs, but it will take a long time." ”
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Seeing the driver with a delicate expression leave, the supper trio officially turns into a trio climbing stairs in the middle of the night.
Han Xun said apologetically: "As the host, I didn't take into account that Li Qiran's motion sickness was so serious, and this time I was derelict in my duties." When I was in Kyoto, I thought her motion sickness was just a little uncomfortable.
Li Qiran smiled bitterly: "Uncle Han, don't say that—if you want to blame it, you can only blame myself." "All the delicate and infirm are dedicated to the car, the car and the car. Tang didn't say anything, walked behind Li Qiran silently, and occasionally protected the little girl who didn't stand firm.
Han Xun smiled slightly, turned his head and led the two of them to the bluestone stairs, and slowly spoke: "Speaking of which, Jiaci is not suitable for riding in a car; Therefore, after Jia Yan moved into the main house, he specially repaired these stone steps. ”
Hearing this, Tang Izuyan raised his eyes and looked at the front of a few people with a bit of seriousness—the bluestone staircase, which was not delicate and smooth, leaned quietly against the mountain in the milky white light and night.
The large mansion guarded on the mountainside glowed with a warm yellow light, and it was very soft in the moonlight.
"The relationship between the old master and his wife is very good." Li Qiran said with a smile, and his mind spun quickly: In his previous life, as Mrs. Shen, Li Qiran had also visited the main house of the Han family at the invitation of Mrs. Han. At that time, Mr. Han, who was over the age of old, seemed to be in good spirits and had never heard of Mrs. Han.
Old Madam Han is a taboo in the Han family's main house.
Han Xun's expression was stunned for a moment. This calm man in his thirties, for a short moment, was filled with confusion and sadness that did not belong to his age. Li Qiran seemed to see Tang Chu, who was a freshman in high school in his previous life, and the boy sat on the windowsill and looked at her quietly, his eyes drifting away as if he was far away, and he seemed to be lost in a daze.
"Jiaci... It's probably been a long time ago." Han Xun restrained his emotions and gently avoided the topic, "Are Zhao Zhao and Sister Tang okay lately?" ”
Li Qiran also quickly changed his mood: "My mother doesn't have to worry; Zhao Zhao can also eat, sleep, and cheat, but I'm more worried about what if he's fat again..."
Tang Chu quietly watched the two talk, his thumb unconsciously rubbing the screen of the mobile phone in his pocket, thoughtful.
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By the time the trio climbed the stairs in the middle of the night to the halfway point of the mountain, it was almost ten o'clock. Li Qiran dragged two waste legs into the Han family's main house, and the whole person was empty, and there were no complicated ideas.
Han Xun also had a thin layer of sweat on his body, and while taking off his suit jacket, he instructed the aunt who greeted him: "Aunt Zhang, what are you preparing for supper?" ”
The neat middle-aged woman happily replied, neatly announced a large list of dessert names, and looked at the little host and the little guest expectantly.
Li Qiran didn't react from a lot of soup, soup, and desserts for a long time, and he burst out for a long time: "Can I cook noodles for nothing if I come to a bottle of old godmother?" ”
Aunt Zhang looked dazed: "Old, old godmother?" ”
Han Xun interrupted the two chickens and ducks and said, "Aunt Zhang, give us three bowls of wings and two pieces of poplar nectar." Aunt Zhang nodded, left the living room and went to the kitchen.
"It's so down-to-earth," Li Qiran secretly spat at Tang Chu, "I thought it would smash our abalone shark fin at every turn." "When Mrs. Shen was invited over, Mrs. Han stuffed a table full of expensive seafood.
Tang Chu sat next to Li Qiran and explained in a low voice: "Although Han Xun was born luxuriously, Mr. Han can be called self-made; He is more accustomed to local snacks, which is also normal. ”
Mr. Han had probably rested, and the bowl wings were placed directly on the coffee table in the living room, and the smiling maid placed two very delicate Yangzhi nectar next to the two children.
"It's not good for your health to eat supper at night, you eat first, and I'll ask someone to help you clean up the guest room," Han Xun paused, "... ”
・・・Li Qiran suddenly didn't want to talk to him. Tang tugged at the corners of his mouth fakely.
Han Xun couldn't help laughing, and said in a low voice, "Just kidding." ”
Coming to the Han family's main house again with a different identity gave Li Qiran a novel feeling, as if he was taking off his makeup from tearing up and pretending to be forced to play a hot pot with his good friends. Mr. Han Shao didn't keep the etiquette away, and chatted with the two juniors very relaxed.
The three of them had a home-cooked and delicious supper, and they were holding hundreds of millions of share authorizations. When it was almost half past ten and eleven o'clock, the old butler came down in person with a blanket and drove the little master and the little guest to sleep.
"I've already contacted your teacher, and I'll send you two to Fulan Middle School tomorrow morning." Before Han Xun went upstairs, he briefly explained tomorrow's itinerary to the two.
Li Qiran took a lazy bath, and when he was holding his notebook to find Tang Chu, he happened to meet President Tang who opened the door.
President Tang wore flat glasses, wore dark blue pajamas prepared by the Han family, held the notebook with one hand, and threw out a very old driver and a scumbag question: "Where are you and where am I?" ”
"I'm there," Li Qiran couldn't help but complain, "Tang Zhu, you seem to be special when you ask this, do you know?" ”
President Tang's hand pushing the door paused, puzzled: "What's the matter?" ”
The young man's body looked long and thin under the dark blue pajamas, and the light deliberately dimmed by the butler shrouded him, making it quiet and soft. Li Qiran looked at Tang Chu's somewhat indifferent beautiful eyebrows, and his heart moved.
Then, President Tang watched the assistant in his previous life show an evil and crazy smile, stretched out his hand and slapped it on the wall above his head... Although he was not tall enough, he didn't shoot it, and threw out a sentence charmingly:
"Woman... tonight, are you there or mine?"
"... President Tang was 'banged' on the wall with an expressionless face, calm and indifferent, "Did you bring medicine?" Remember to eat. ”
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[Small Theater]: In the first year of junior high school, Miss Li was 1.6 meters tall, and President Tang was 1.66 meters tall;
In the second year of junior high school, Miss Li was 1.63 meters, and President Tang was 1.71 meters;
In the third year of junior high school, Miss Li was 1.66 meters, and President Tang was 1.75 meters;
In the second year of high school, Miss Li was 1.66 meters, and President Tang was 1.79 meters;
Graduated from high school, Miss Li is 1.66 meters, and President Tang is 1.82 meters;
After graduating from university, Miss Li is 1.66 meters, and President Tang is 1.86 meters;
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