Thinking about it, Han Zhijin moved his lips unconvinced: "Little uncle, you ......"

Han Zhijin only said four words, and he felt that his back was cold, and he couldn't help but shiver when he was cold, and then subconsciously looked at Han Jingnian.

I saw that the man looked at him at some point, his eyes were as sharp as ice blades.

Han Zhijin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to say the rest of the words.

Xia Wan'an didn't know what Han Jingnian, who had his head turned away from him, did something, but he saw that Han Zhijin was speechless after saying four words, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Han Zhijin, what did you say?" ”

Hearing her voice, Han Jingnian also opened his mouth at Han Zhijin, his tone was gentle and harmless, and he looked very curious about what Han Zhijin wanted to say next, but behind the unknown of others, his gaze at Han Zhijin became colder and sharper: "What's wrong?" ”

Han Zhijin's eyes widened, with a hellish expression: "......, rely on, rely on, rely on, why doesn't his little uncle go to act?!"

In the face of Han Zhijian's speechless anger, Han Jingnian slowly and unhurriedly spoke up again, "If you have something, just say it, I have something else to do with you later...... Mom talks about ......"

He deliberately paused for a second when he said the word "your mother".

Han Zhijin was completely stunned, as if two ears had grown on the top of his head and instantly drooped down, extremely aggrieved but unable to resist: "Little uncle, I'm fine, I just want to tell you, you're right, I should listen to you, eat first and then make a plan." ”

Han Jingnian ignored his nephew and turned his head directly to look at the door.

When Xia Goodnight could see his face, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked careless, harmless and gentle.

Seeing Han Jingnian's expression change from a terrifying overlord flower to a weak and bullying little white flower in one second, Han Zhijin's eyes not only opened wider, but even his mouth was open enough to stuff an egg: "......"

Can anyone tell him that this is still the little uncle he knows? Why didn't he know that his little uncle could still sing Facebook?!

"Let's go, let's eat." Han Jingnian looked at the girl standing at the door, and said five words in a very soft tone.

Is he talking to her again?

Xia Wan'an unexpectedly glanced at Han Jingnian, and saw that he was standing still for a long time, so he realized that he was blocking the door, and then hurriedly said "oh" to get out of the way.

Xia Wanjing saw that he got out of the way, but he still didn't move, so he thought he was waiting for Han Zhijin, so he turned around and went to the restaurant first.

She didn't notice that the moment she left, Han Jingnian, who was standing at the door of the study, also followed her.

As soon as Xia Goodnight entered the restaurant, her grandmother immediately beckoned her to come and sit next to her.

Xia sat down one second ago, and Han Jingnian appeared at the door of the restaurant the next second, and the next one came in Han Zhijin, who was depressed with his head drooping.

Seeing that everyone was complete, Lu Yangui immediately ordered Zhang's mother to serve everyone a meal.

When she was very young, Xia Wanjing knew that Han Zhijin's mother Lu Yangui was a very shrewd person, and she could always control the scene on any occasion, in any place or anyone, so with her, there would never be a very embarrassing scene, so the atmosphere of the whole dinner has always been very harmonious.

However, there was a little hiccup in the course of dinner.