"Gone far away? Is Mrs. Han traveling? Where did she go? Abroad? ”

The woman who came to talk to Han Jingnian saw that Han Jingnian had been ignoring her, so she kept asking questions.

If it was Han Jingnian in the past, he would definitely drive the woman away impatiently, but now Han Jingnian, as if he hadn't heard the woman's words, stared at the glass in front of him fixedly, stunned and unresponsive.

"Mr. Han, why don't you accompany Mrs. Han on a trip?"

As the woman's words settled, Zhang Tezhu clearly caught Han Jingnian's fingertips trembling slightly.

If he could accompany his wife, he thought that Mr. Han would have left a long time ago, right?

Zhang Tezhu subconsciously took a step forward, "This young lady, I'm sorry, please retreat, thank you." ”

"Mr. Han ......" Maybe it was because Han Jingnian took a sentence or two from her, the woman was not convinced by Zhang Tezhu's drive, and she whispered to Han Jingnian.

Zhang Tezhu didn't talk nonsense with women, and beckoned directly to the distance, and soon two security guards came over.

"Mr. Han......" The woman shouted at Han Jingnian again, and seeing that Han Jingnian ignored it and did not respond, she looked at the two security guards who came over, glared at Zhang Tezhu fiercely, and got up and left in disdain.

After the woman left, Zhang Tezhu didn't dare to talk nonsense, and carefully observed the change in Han Jingnian's expression.

Although his words were pale and weak in the face of great pain and sorrow, Zhang Tezhu still couldn't help but think about whether to comfort Han Jingnian out loud, just as he was about to speak, Han Jingnian suddenly closed his gaze at the glass, and asked in a light tone: "What time is it?" ”

Zhang Tezhu withdrew the words to his lips and glanced at the time on his wrist: "It's nine fifty-seven." ”

"It's nine fifty-seven o'clock......" Han Jing repeated this time in a young voice, and after a short while, he continued to move his lips: "Let's go, before eleven o'clock, I want to go home." ”

Before eleven o'clock...... She made it necessary for me to go home.

In a fluttering sentence, Zhang Tezhu's nose was sore, the corners of his eyes were hot, and tears almost came out, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and barely managed to stabilize his emotions: "Yes, Mr. Han, I'm going to say hello to everyone now." ”

Han Jingnian didn't speak again.

Zhang Tezhu walked into the crowd, shook hands with people and negotiated for a while, and then turned back to Han Jingnian: "Mr. Han, it's okay." ”

Han Jingnian got up, straightened up his cufflinks and wrinkled clothes, and walked towards the exit.

On the way home, Han Jingnian leaned on the back of the back seat and didn't say a word.

When he arrived downstairs, Zhang Tezhu shouted "Mr. Han" twice, and Han Jingnian came back to his senses, then nodded suddenly, bent down to get out of the car, and entered the elevator.

After the elevator door closed, Zhang Tezhu stepped on the accelerator again, and he just wanted to turn around, but he swept through the rearview mirror to the rear seat with a mobile phone.

It was Han Jingnian's mobile phone......

Zhang Tezhu turned off the car, took his mobile phone, got out of the car and went upstairs.

Arrived at the twenty-seventh floor, rang the doorbell, Zhang Tezhu waited for about half a minute, the door was opened, and Han Jingnian, who was wet, appeared in Zhang Tezhu's field of vision with a wet cat in his arms.

"Mr. Han, your mobile phone was left in the car."

Han Jingnian raised his head slightly, indicating that he understood, and then motioned for Zhang Tezhu to put his mobile phone wherever he wanted, and then went into the bathroom with a small mirror.