Xia Wan'an blinked incredibly as if he had seen a ghost, and after making sure that Han Jingnian's face had really improved, his heart suddenly jumped twice.

All the speculations she just made shouldn't be true, right?

She said that she was not feeling sick one second, and the next second his expression improved......

Xia Wan'an pursed his lips, while quietly hinting that he should not be too self-conscious, while thinking about the situation tonight, it was indeed thanks to his appearance, so he opened his mouth again: "Tonight, thank you." ”

In the face of her thanks, Han Jingnian didn't react, but asked something else: "Why did you remember to go to MIX tonight?" ”

Xia Wan'an thought that Han Jingnian was just asking casually, and didn't think deeply: "Zhijing, he will call everyone out to play every Friday." ”

Han Zhijin ......

Han Jingnian secretly wrote down these three words in his heart, and his face was calm as if he didn't care.

Xia Wan'an spoke up again: "What about you?" ”

Han Jingnian looked at Xia Goodnight with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Why are you at MIX tonight?" After a pause, Xia Wan'an said a reason that he thought must be it: "Did you happen to be passing by?" Pretty ......"

Before the word "coincidental" could be spoken, Han Jingnian spoke up: "It's not passing by." ”

Not passing by...... What does that mean? It's not going to be a special trip, is it?

If this sentence is said by another person, Xia Wanhao can derive a lot of ideas with confidence, but the person in front of him is Han Jingnian, who completely ignored her husband for two years......

Xia Wan'an thought about it, and finally said "oh", and then she didn't wait for Han Jingnian to speak again, she pointed to the outside of the bathroom and changed the topic: "That, I'll go change into pajamas and get ready for bed." ”

Han Jingnian nodded and let go of the door.

After entering the locker room in the evening evening, Han Jingnian walked out of the bedroom.

He went to the second bedroom to change into a clean lounge coat before going to look at his phone.

Zhang Tezhu called him several times, and while he called Zhang Tezhu back, he entered the study.

When he closed the door of the study with his backhand, the phone happened to be answered by Zhang Tezhu.

"Mr. Han, the person has been sent to the Public Security Bureau, and his information has also been obtained, his name is He Che, he is twenty-seven years old, the leader of an IT company, he has no bad habits and no stains, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"Let's lock him up first." Han Jingnian seemed to have something more important to say, and after casually replying to five words, he coldly diverted the topic: "What about Han Zhijin?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Tezhu was stunned for a moment, and only replied after a while: "Young Master Zhijin? I don't know......"

"Go check it out for me."

"Yes." Zhang Tezhu thought that Han Jingnian's family affection had exploded, and he finally knew that he cared about his nephew, so he hurriedly hung up the phone to check Han Zhijin's whereabouts.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Tezhu called back.

"Mr. Han, Master Zhijin is still in MIX, he said that he was going to invite his friends to have supper in half an hour......"

After Han Jingnian heard the word "please", he spoke out without blinking: "Freeze his bank card." ”

"Huh? Oh! Okay...... "Affection is not the care of family affection, it is the rhythm of execution!"

Zhang Tezhu secretly sweated for Han Zhijin, and then said again: "I'll do it......"

"Also, call a few bodyguards, go to MIX now, tie him back to the old mansion for me, and go to the study to face the wall and think about it for forty-eight hours!"