"Don't promise so fast. I'm afraid you'll flinch before you run all night." When long Chuhan said this, there was still not much expression on his face.

"I will try my best and not let uncle Chuhan down." Ling'er five fingers into a fist, a confident look.

"Don't talk so early. You'll know if you can pass or not."

Ling'er didn't speak any more. After all, as long Chuhan said, it's too early to say so much now.

However, she has such a confidence in herself.

Back to the villa that day, ling'er wanted to clean the house.

But under the urging of long Chuhan, he had to go back to his room to wash.

After struggling outside for so long, they went to the hospital directly. They are still dirty now.

If you don't take a good bath, it's really hard.

……

Long Chuhan went back to his room for a simple bath, then went out of the door again and walked into the study.

Sitting in front of his desk and turning on his laptop, his phone rang in less than two minutes.

"What's going on over there?" As soon as the phone was connected, long Chuhan asked in a deep voice.

"So far, they have not been willing to say who they are." On the other end of the phone, a male voice came with some anxiety.

Long Chuhan's eyes were more and more gloomy, and his voice was loud: "try to let him say it. If you can't, you can do it yourself."

"Yes, Mr. long."

Hang up the phone for a short time, long Chuhan looks at the darkening screen and puts it down for a long time.

After sitting there for a long time, I slowly stood up, walked to the wine shelf next to the French window, took out a bottle of red wine and sat down on the sofa.

Long Chuhan poured himself a full cup and tasted it slowly, with a complicated look.

"Uncle Chu Han, is it convenient to come in?" Long Chuhan's first glass of red wine was not finished, and the door was knocked by ling'er at this time.

"Come in." Toward the direction of the door should be a, long Chuhan did not care.

"Uncle Chu Han, I don't think you have breakfast yet. I'll give you noodles. You can make do with it first."

Ling'er, holding a bowl of hot noodles, walks to long Chuhan with a smile on his face.

But when she saw him drinking red wine, her two eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily: "Why are you drinking?"

Not to mention drinking on an empty stomach, it's not good to drink too much at ordinary times.

Now early in the morning, this guy actually drank his own muggy wine.

Is it because of those people yesterday, uncle Chu Han is still depressed?

Although, he is not willing to tell himself, no matter who is changed, he will not be in a good mood in such a situation.

Long Chuhan didn't speak. He took the bowl in her hand and ate it.

Ling'er didn't say any more. He sat down opposite him and watched quietly.

Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling

Ling'er just sat down. Not long after that, the phone that long Chuhan put on his desk suddenly rings.

"I'll get it for you." See him subconsciously want to get up, ling'er toward him smile, take the lead to stand up, looking for the desk to step.

I just picked up the phone out of politeness.

Back to long Chuhan, he handed the phone to him.

But long Chuhan looked at the screen and hesitated for a moment before connecting the phone.

"How is miss ling'er now?" As soon as the phone was connected, Sima Tengfei's anxious voice came over.

"It's OK. You can walk and jump." For Sima Tengfei's excitement, long Chuhan seems indifferent.