Chapter 715

Several bedrooms are in the same direction. Walking into the living room and passing by the kitchen and dining room is the bedroom.

The old couple shouted softly, "Xuanxuan?"

No one answered.

The old couple frowned slightly and looked at each other.

Chen Yuehong walked in front and Han Jun walked behind.

In the past, when Han Mo lived by herself, Chen Yuehong often went in to help clean up. Although Han Mo loved cleanliness, and the conditioning was very clear, and the room was not messy at all, being a mother, no matter how good her son was, she was a child in her heart.

Chen Yuehong always goes into Han Mo's room and looks for opportunities to help collect it. Even if she doesn't have a chance to collect it, Chen Yuehong will walk around and wipe the ash that doesn't exist on the table with a clean rag.

Later, Shu Ya occasionally lived here, and Chen Yuehong never went into the room again.

Although Chen Yuehong is Shuya's own daughter, Shuya is also very filial to Chen Yuehong. The two families have a very good relationship like the whole family, excluding the intermittent quarrel between Han Jun and Shu Qiang. Chen Yuehong is still very clear in her heart. She will never touch Shuya's things and will not take the initiative to clean them up. This is someone else's business. It's not good to clean them up by herself. Even if Shuya doesn't say it, she must be unwilling in her heart, so Chen Yuehong is very measured.

Walking from the corridor to the bedroom, the first bedroom I met was the room of Chen Yuehong and Han Jun. the door was open and there was no one inside.

Chen Yuehong and Han Jun continued to move forward.

Han Mo and Shuya's room door is open.

If it were normal, Chen Yuehong would not open the door, but at the moment, she has an intuition that there seems to be a little guy in the room.

Han Jun is far worse than Chen Yuehong in intuition. What he wanted was to go straight to the little guy's room. He didn't think she would appear elsewhere.

Seeing Chen Yuehong stretch out her hand to open the door, she looked at Chen Yuehong in surprise and said, "that's the room of her son and daughter-in-law. Why do you open the door?"

Chen Yuehong understood what the old man meant, but her outstretched hand still touched the door panel and the door opened.

The door was open and pushed by Chen Yuehong. Straight to the maximum.

Chen Yuehong's eyes fell on the dresser, and then looked at the table. She always felt something wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

She looked carefully at the room again, looked at the dresser, shook her head and closed the door again.

"Why did you open Han moshuya's door?" Han Jun asked without understanding.

Chen Yuehong didn't see anyone in the room. It's hard to say that she opened the door because of her intuition. In the face of her wife's problems, Chen Yuehong didn't say a word.

There were four bedrooms and a small study at home. There was no one in three bedrooms. Finally, Han Jun pushed the door of the small study open directly.

No one.

You don't have to look. The little guy must be studying or playing Barbie in his own room.

"You're really worried. The rooms you pass by are mysterious, like the police breaking through. We Xuanxuan must be reading in the room. The child just likes reading. It's a good child to study alone in the room for such a long time." Han Jun praised.

In fact, Chen Yuehong just felt that the little guy was doing damage, but she didn't know what she was doing. Anyway, when she met the little guy and suddenly calmed down, Chen Yuehong's first reaction was that the child was making trouble.

The little guy's door was closed. This time Chen Yuehong didn't think much. She also felt that she had thought too much just now. She was too sensitive. She also thought that the child must be reading in a small room.

Chen Yuehong looked at Han Jun and gently knocked on the door.

Dangdang

There was a slight sound from the door, as if the book had fallen to the ground, and soon peace returned to the bedroom.

"Please come in." The little guy's soft waxy voice came from the small room.

Chen Yuehong pushed open the door. The door opened and everything in the bedroom came into view.

"Look, I'll tell you, we Xuanxuan are reading in the room. Look at you, like a spy, we have to look at each room. Has Xuanxuan been reading all the time?" Han Jun smiled kindly.

The little guy didn't look up, still hung his head, looked at the contents of the book, and then nodded hard.

Chen Yuehong also felt that she was unnecessary. The child was reading a book. Why did she distrust Xuanxuan so much.

After Han Mo participated in the recording of "I am an actor", he went home directly. For Han Mo, Jin Qing and Wei Ran were selected to add a lot to the program. Even Guo Tao and song hero, who have always been unconvinced, were convinced. For Han Mo, this is enough. He knows that the ratings will not be too low.

Originally, Pang Xie wanted to have a dinner together after the program. However, Han Mo, the boss of the program, didn't participate in the dinner. Everyone thought it was boring and the dinner was over.

Han Mo gently inserted the key into the key hole, turned the key and the door opened.

He opened the door a little louder. The little guy heard his father's voice coming back. In fact, he had already flown out and disappeared. When he heard Han Mo's footsteps, the little guy just wanted to raise his head to meet his father. Suddenly he thought of something. He repressed his excitement and didn't say anything.

Han Mo saw that there was no one in the living room and guessed that they must be in the little guy's room.

The little guy always holds the book in a perfect posture, because he doesn't want people to see his face, he doesn't dare to look up, and he also deliberately holds the book high, hoping to muddle through in this way. As soon as they leave, the little guy sneaks into the bathroom and washes off all the makeup on his face, and no one knows. In fact, she is still very distressed, It was not easy to capture my mother's dressing table once. It didn't take long to finish making up, so I was forced to wash it.

What does Han Mo do? In his previous life, this was his profession. The old couple were a little dazzled and the light was not very good at night. The little guy raised the book and his head was very low. They really didn't find it, but Han Mo couldn't not find it. He just didn't want to expose the child to his face.

Han Mo smiled, "come on, let's let Xuanxuan read wholeheartedly. Don't disturb her."

After listening to Han Mo's words, the old couple thought they were right and followed Han Mo away.

The little guy looked at his grandparents and his father left. He was relieved and hurried to the toilet.

Looking at his "beautiful" face in the mirror, "it's a pity that such a beautiful makeup should be washed down."

Because she thought she was so beautiful, Xuanxuan kept looking at the mirror, looking left and then again.

In fact, Han Mo didn't leave. He knew that the little guy would go into the bathroom because she had to remove her makeup.

Han Mo smiled at the door of the bathroom and suddenly opened the door.

Although the preparation is still frightened by the little guy, this is not the old little face. This is clearly the palette.

The little guy's face became more funny because of a little water, like a little flower cat.