Han Chenhao turned his face away, the sun fell on his overly handsome face, and there was a faint sense of loss and sadness in his beautiful eyes.

Ling Tongyu suddenly felt sad in his heart, such a smart and beautiful little boy was just a product of Han Xuantian's desire to pass on the ancestry. Moreover, he can't even say the word father casually, according to the rules of the Han family, he must be called father.

Her heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help but reach out her hand, grabbed Han Chenhao, gently hugged him in her arms, gently stroked his head, and said-

"No, no, she's not forgotten by everyone, she's not just a tool for breeding offspring, at least, you always remember her, she's your mother, isn't she?"

Han Chenhao listened to Ling Tongyu's words, his expression was stunned, his little hand trembled a little, and his pale face was slowly dyed with a layer of red.

"I think your mother must be missing you very much now, and maybe she's working hard to see you again one day."

Her voice was so soft, like a slowly flowing stream, immersed in Han Chenhao's cold and hard heart, he raised his head from her arms, and his eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist.

He asked, "Really?" Will she really miss me? Didn't she give birth to me for money? ”

Ling Tongyu looked at him with affirmative eyes, "Of course it will, just like I miss Xiaoxi, your mother will miss you so much, I feel sorry for you, she didn't just give birth to you for money." ”

Han Chenhao's face finally showed a child's innocent and satisfied smile, the tears never flowed, he firmly remembered a truth: he is a man of the Han family, he can't shed tears casually, no.

Ling Tongyu gently patted him on the back and silently gave him a little warmth.

"Do you love my father?" Suddenly, Han Chenhao asked.

Ling Tongyu was stunned when he heard this.

Han Chenhao continued, "I am already eight years old, in the past eight years, there have been no women around my father, he is always alone, with his identity and status, there are thousands of women who want to get close to him, and there are also some women who try their best to get close to him, but they have never succeeded, he refuses the kindness of all women." Many people thought he liked men, but it wasn't until he returned home that I knew why he never gave other women a second look. ”

"Why?" Ling Tongyu's face was a little red.

Han Chenhao blinked, "Because of you, I know that he seems to have been looking for a girl he saw when he was a child, but he didn't expect this person to be you." ”

"Always looking?" Ling Tongyu was a little surprised.

"Yes, I once accidentally saw the diary he wrote when he was in school, and I learned that he met a crybaby coward in his school auditorium, and he said that he even regretted choosing to go abroad at that time, and I don't know how the crybaby is now. It turns out that it's you. ”

When Ling Tongyu heard this, her heart couldn't help but throb, she originally thought that her eldest brother would forget her when he turned around, but she didn't expect that he, like her, still remembered her.

"Go find him, he must be waiting for you, this is the address of your hotel, in fact, he hasn't stayed in Fuyuan for a night, just came back to sit, he doesn't like it here."

Han Chenhao handed Ling Tongyu a business card, which was the address of the hotel where Han Wenbo was staying.

"Thank you......" Ling Tongyu took this business card and went straight to the luxurious presidential suite on the top floor of the Grand Concept.

"Hello, are you looking for Mr. Han?" However, after the door opened, the person who appeared at the door was not Han Wenbo, but a woman she had never seen before.

This woman is tall and slender, wearing a gray knitted turtleneck, a flower-shaped rhinestone brooch on her chest, a brown leather bracelet on her thin white wrist, and the vertical striped trousers make her legs feel like they are endless, and the whole person exudes a mature, feminine and dignified temperament.

Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up at the house number, it was 2904, yes.

"Hello, may I ask Mr. Han, is he inside?"

Yue Min looked at Ling Tongyu with a smile and asked politely, "You are Miss Ling Tongyu." ”

"Yes, I am." Ling Tongyu nodded.

"Mr. Han went out early in the morning, I am his chief assistant Yue Min, Mr. Han returned to China by himself before, and I came this time to come back on his orders to deal with some work matters for him." Yue Min introduced himself.

"Oh, hello Miss Yue, sorry to interrupt, I'm here to find Mr. Han." Ling Tongyu found that Han Wenbo's assistant didn't look as simple as an assistant, whether it was temperament or conversation, he was quite a celebrity, especially the outfit on her body, it could be seen that she was also quite concerned about the fashion circle, so she accepted the bracelet in her hand, the style is very simple, it is the latest LV model.

"Mr. Han went out early in the morning, but he left a card for you." Yue Min said, leading Ling Tongyu to the room, Ling Tongyu found that Yue Min was doing the work done by the hotel waiter to help Han Wenbo tidy up the chuang shop, and there were two suitcases in the room, and the clothes in them had just been sorted out, including his more intimate clothes.

Ling Tongyu looked at these things, his nose was a little sour, and he thought, is he leaving?

Yue Min handed her a handwritten card written by Han Wenbo himself, "Here you go." ”

"Thank you." Ling Tongyu took the card, flipped over the back, and sure enough, there was a line of words written on it, "It turns out that he went there." ”

"I'll drive you." Yue Min went to the coffee table and took the car keys, and when she saw that Ling Tongyu was about to refuse, she said again, "It was ordered by Mr. Han, and he was worried that you would not be safe alone." ”

"That'...... Well, I'll leave it to you. ”

The car was driving on the road of the city, Ling Tongyu held the card tightly all the way, without saying a word, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Do you love Mr. Han very much?" Yue Min suddenly turned around and asked.

"Huh?" Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment, no one had ever asked her this question, and she had never thought about it in this regard.

Yue Min looked at the road ahead, with a slight smile in his eyes, "It turns out that what Mr. Han likes is you, you must be very beautiful......

Ling Tongyu heard such words, but she felt a little guilty in her heart, she was a little uncomfortable, and said, "It's not like you think, I'm not good, it's me who broke his heart, he's so good, the person I don't want to hurt the most is him." ”

"Isn't love all about hurting each other, comforting each other, and hurting each other?" Yue Min had a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and an imperceptible layer of loneliness appeared in his eyes.