Han Zijin screamed, covered his head with one hand, twisted his eyebrows, and looked at Song Can. He looked at Han Su again and said, "Okay, you guys actually joined forces to trick me!" Can't play happily anymore! "Finished. And he got up.

Song Can looked at Han Zijin's departing back, but couldn't help laughing, pointed at Han Su, and said, "You are simply too bad." ”

Han Su didn't have a smile on his face, looked around, and asked, "What about the third brother?" Just leave the child to yourself and be happy? ”

"What, go to the toilet, I'll be over in a while. Pay attention in front of your child, and don't think she doesn't understand and talk nonsense. Song Can smiled and said seriously.

"Looks like a good mother." He sat facing her.

"Fourth uncle, what is a good mother?" Without waiting for Song Can to speak, Xiao Grape interjected and asked in a milky voice.

Han Su frowned imperceptibly. said, "Why are you called Uncle Shangfour?" Who taught? Every time I see a child open his mouth to call me, I am afraid, and this mistake will become a dead uncle. Curse me to death all day long, grapes, you are not allowed to call me that in the future. ”

"Even this is concerned, then you have to blame you for not coming out of your mother's belly earlier, so you have to compete with the third brother." Song Can pursed his lips and held back a smile, this person sometimes calculates, he is really like a child, he can complain about anything, it is hard to imagine what this person is thinking about all day long.

"This kind of thing, you have to educate my father, and blame why that sperm moved so slowly, a whole year late for the third brother's......"

"Hey, hey, hey. What are you two husbands and wives talking about? In front of children, I take a bite of sperm, and I really don't know the impact of paying attention. As soon as the third brother came over, the grapes jumped off the swing with agility and ran to their father, still the same old move. It's just hugging your thighs.

When the third brother picked her up with one hand, she hugged his neck and asked, "Dad, what is fine paper?" ”

Han Zhen listened. The expression on his face froze suddenly, he was curious about everything at his age, and he kept asking him what this was and what that was every day. Even though he kept reading books and popularizing all kinds of knowledge, he couldn't help but have all kinds of questions.

"Fine paper, fine paper is a good thing." Han Su pursed his lips and said faintly, "Grapes will also need something in the future." ”

"Grapes need? Is it food? Grape blinked his eyes as usual, looked at Han Su, and then turned his head and asked Han Xu with a curious face, "Dad, buy me a fine paper to eat, okay?" ”

At this time, Han Su finally couldn't hold back, sneered, and compared his thumb to Han Xu, and said, "Third brother, your daughter is really up to you." ”

"Han Su, you wait for me, you'd better not have children!" Han Zhen looked angry, hugged the grapes and left, and racked his brains to think about how to explain to the grapes what this fine paper is, this kid is too good at grasping the point!

As soon as the father and daughter walked away, the two of them were the only ones left in the courtyard. Han Su got up, walked to Song Can's side and sat down, and the swing swung up in one fell swoop.

Song Can looked at him sideways, couldn't help but smile, and said: "I found out that you are really a good hand at killing the flowers of the motherland, thanks to the fact that you were a university teacher at the beginning, and fortunately you are a university teacher, not a primary school teacher." How can you say that you also graduated from a prestigious university, how can this be? ”

"Disappointed?"

"That's not going to happen, I just think you're quite perverted." Song Can leaned back, the grapes walked away, there was still more than half of the oranges in her hand, she was going to eat them herself, but she only ate one petal, and Han Su took it away.

He smiled slightly and said, "I have something more perverted, do you want to experience it?" ”

Song Can shut up at what he said, turned his head sideways, waved his hand, and didn't plan to talk to him about this kind of pornographic topic again.

After being silent for a moment, Han Su suddenly fed a piece of orange over, which had already reached her mouth, Song Can glanced down at it, thought about it, and opened his mouth to eat, and said 'thank you' by the way.

"The third aunt has always targeted you like this?" He asked quietly.

Song Can glanced at him sideways, smiled, and said, "What?" Mr. Han, does this mean that you want to stand up for me? ”

Han Su didn't speak, just glanced at her faintly, as for the eyes, Song Can couldn't see through them. She smiled, put away the informality, and said seriously: "It's okay, don't talk, don't meet each other, don't target much." Actually, it's nothing, sometimes when she speaks, I think it's a dog barking, and I don't listen much. Do you think, which woman who married into your Han family didn't come out of a famous family? Does she dare to target others? ”

"But anyway, she's still the third aunt, right? Although her birth is average, since she married into the Han family, her status has finally been improved, but no one in the family takes her seriously. After being aggrieved for so many years, she finally came to someone who was worse than her, so naturally she wanted to highlight it, and it didn't matter if she let her vent her emotions, no matter how she said it, it was pitiful. Song Can said seriously.

He touched his nose and chuckled, "So modest, how can you say that you are also the eldest lady of Taiheng, and the third aunt is just an ordinary person." ”

The smile on her face gradually faded, her eyes darkened slightly, and she was silent for a moment before she smiled and said, "Mr. Han is really good at changing his ways to sarcastically mock people, my father's business, my business, you don't know." I used to be Miss Qianjin, but now, maybe Miss Rebar. She laughed at herself.

Han Su sneered, "Let Taiheng come back to life, won't you be able to 'reinstate the official'?" And you say that, why do I think you're so great? ”

She shrugged, noncommittal.

"Obviously trampled people under their feet, but they said it in a high-sounding manner, if the third aunt heard your words, she would make it again." The last two oranges, Han Su handed her one and ate one himself.

"I'm just talking about it here, and I'm not stupid, how could I say it in front of her. You're not going to hit me for a little report, are you? She chewed on an orange in her mouth and slurred her speech.

The corners of Han Su's lips were slightly raised, he looked at her sideways, and said, "It depends on the situation." ”

"What's the situation?"

"Are you good?" He smiled, stood up, waved his hand, and said, "It's in, it's a little hot." ”

Song Can didn't say anything, got up and entered the house with him. Afterwards, a group of them went to play mahjong, and Song Can sat in the living room and watched TV with them.

When Han Mo came out, Song Can suddenly thought of something, so he took out the gift he had bought before from his bag, went over generously, handed the box to him, and said: "Han Su asked me to prepare, saying that the eldest brother is finally back, and he must prepare some small gifts, I thought about it, the pen should be the most suitable for the eldest brother." The eldest brother has been away for so long, and this return is equivalent to starting anew, so this kind of start starts from the tip of the pen. ”

Han Mo's eyes were on the wine shelf, and he only glanced at the box she handed over, pursed his lips and smiled, and reached out to take a bottle of red wine from the shelf, as if he had no intention of taking it.

Song Can was not discouraged, leaned on the pillar on the side, and said with a smile, "Big brother, you can't refuse my kindness." ”

"How?"

"I picked the gift, and I bought it, if the eldest brother doesn't like it, Han Su should be unhappy, if he is unhappy and doesn't go home, is the eldest brother responsible for me?" Song Can quipped in a joking tone.

Han Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally turned his head to look at her.

"Na, big brother, don't say that you don't know anything, in the entire Han family, there is no one who doesn't know, I married him for three years, and he hasn't been home for three years, but recently his conscience suddenly found out, thinking that my flower is about to wither, come back to save me." Big brother, you can't let him save half of it and run away again. Originally, I was already said to be a femme fatale, and if he left this time, then I would become a tigress. Song Can turned something that sounded very pitiful into an interesting thing.

Han Mo was amused by her, reached out and took the pen in her hand, and slapped her on the head with the box, saying, "I'll take it, but if he still runs away, you can't blame me." ”

Song Can touched his head, smiled brightly, shook his head, and said, "I am right and wrong." Immediately, Song Can stretched out his hand again and raised his eyebrows, "So the gift is still exchanged, what does the eldest brother want to give me?" I think these wines are very good. ”

When Han Mo heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and turned his head to look at her again, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, probably not expecting her to say this at all. After looking at her for a few seconds, he shook his head and smiled, handed her the bottle of red wine he had just taken off, and said, "Etiquette is still exchanged, eight or nine years of Lafite." ”

She smiled extremely happily, and did not shirk at all, reached out to take it, and said with a smile, "Then thank you, big brother, I won't bother." After speaking, she went out with the wine bottle, leaving Han Mo alone in the wine cellar.

When he went back, Han Su sat in the co-pilot, holding the bottle of Lafite in his hand, "When someone else gives a gift, are you a gift?" The one you got back is much more valuable than the one you gave away. ”

"I'll help you change it, I think you like red wine." Song Can drove the car attentively, the new car, not particularly adaptable, and drove slightly slowly.

Han Su chuckled, "It's Han Mo who likes red wine, go home and try it, what's the difference between this and other vintages." ”

"Don't, keep it for now, after all, it's eight or nine years old." Although Song Can didn't have much research on wine, he also knew that the red wine produced in that year was difficult to buy in the market, and even if he could, the price would not be low. This kind of wine is really not for drinking.

But Han Su was very disdainful of this, threw the wine bottle at his feet, and said, "It's not necessarily all made from grapes, is it possible that you can still drink gold?" ”

Back at the villa, Song Can stopped the car and pounced at once, and Han Su just opened the car door before taking one step. Seeing her lying on her lap, he retracted his foot, closed the car door, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Can successfully picked up the bottle of wine, looked up at him, and was about to sit up, but Han Su suddenly pressed her back and shackled her to his lap.

"What are you doing? I'm just afraid that this bottle of red wine will smash. She hurriedly explained.

"Really? I thought you were like grapes, and you wanted to eat fine paper. ”

As soon as these words came out, Song Can was speechless, and his face had a feeling that it was about to explode. The strength on her back disappeared, and she sat up quickly, straightened her clothes and hair, and said twice, "I don't have this fetish." ”

"If you have, I won't give it." The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he even said something serious.

Song Can looked at him, he couldn't say a word for a while, and his head seemed to be short-circuited. Just as she racked her brains and thought about how to choke him to death, Han Su had already gotten out of the car, walked to the edge of the cab, and knocked on the window, Song Can reacted and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

"Let's go, goblins." He had his hands in his pockets, his blazer was clipped to his wrists, the tie around his neck was completely loose, and the buttons of his shirt were broken three times, looking lazy and lazy.

"Huh? What goblins? "Song Can has become extremely sensitive to the word 'jing' now.

"Sperm-sucking monsters, aren't you?" Han Su said as he walked towards the door of the villa, saying very loudly, fortunately, there was no one around here.

Song Can was already ridiculed by him, so he simply closed his mouth, held the red wine, and followed him silently. After entering the villa, the two went back to their rooms.

Song Can sat on the bed, covering his cheeks firmly with his hands, and kept cooling himself down.

Han Su remained calm as usual, as if he didn't take what he had just done to heart, and threw his suit jacket on the bed, took off his tie, and the watch in his hand, and threw it on the bed together. When he turned around and was about to go to the bathroom to take a bath, he suddenly seemed to think of something, turned back to the bed, bent over and picked up the mobile phone that was also thrown on the bed, flipped through the address book, and dialed Yao Zhen's phone. Taimu remembers talents.

At this point in time, Yao Zhen had just laid down and was about to sleep, when the mobile phone on one side rang, and when she saw the name on the mobile phone screen, a smile appeared on her face, and she quickly sat up and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Han, do you have any instructions?"

Han Su sat on the bed, unbuttoning his shirt and asked, "Did you sleep?" ”

"Oh, I was about to sleep, but I haven't slept yet."

He nodded to himself and said, "If you have time to help me find the information of Taiheng, both in the past and now, by the way, I will pull out their recent performance, as well as the performance status of the past and the future." ”

Yao Zhen paused when she heard this, originally, the task assigned by her boss was carried out unconditionally, but she still couldn't help but ask, "Why?" Mr. Han has always ignored Taiheng's affairs, why did he ...... this time?"

"Yao Zhen, you've been talking a little too much lately, adjust it appropriately. Okay, give me the stuff in three days, it's not early, let's have a good rest. ”

His tone was cold, Yao Zhen naturally didn't dare to say anything more, smiled, and said, "Okay, then Mr. Han good night." ”

"Well, good night." After the words fell, he hung up the phone directly.

Yao Zhen sat on the bed without a smile on her face.

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