I didn't expect Han jingnian's good night at home, staring at him for a while, then nodding his head and saying "Oh".

Han jingnian ignores the mobile phone that vibrates all the time in his pocket, deliberately slows down the speed to straighten the box and pull out the handle. Seeing that Xia goodnight still hasn't followed up, he says to her again: "then I'll go."

Good night in the summer "Oh" again, get out of the locker room.

Han jingnian pestles in place for a while. Seeing that Xia goodnight is still just a word, he says again, "I'll come back on Friday."

Summer goodnight subconsciously turned her head, looked out of the window, saw that it was really night, not day, she just calmed down.

Scared to death, she thought day and night were upside down!

Summer evening settled down, and continued to "Oh" for Korean years.

Han didn't talk for years. He took the box to the bedroom door. After two steps, he stopped again: "goodbye."

Is Han jingnian taking the wrong medicine today? I've been talking to her

Xia goodnight looked at Han jingnian suspiciously for a while, and then "Oh" again.

Han's eyes drooped over the years, covering the loss of the bottom of his eyes, and he continued to walk towards the door with the box.

It's just that he hasn't gone two steps. Good night in summer, he can't help saying: "that..."

Han jingnian stops abruptly and looks at Xia goodnight with the light hidden in his eyes: "huh?"

Xia goodnight stared at Han jingnian for a while, then asked aloud: "you Are you ok? "

Fortunately, she reacts quickly. Otherwise, she almost asks if you have a fever?

The light of Han jingnian's eyes suddenly went out: "it's OK."

"Oh." Summer evening settled down, and waved to Han jingnian, "then you go quickly."

After years of sipping his lips, Han said nothing more and left with the box.

All the way down the stairs, the mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing. He knew that it was Zhang te who helped him to hurry down, so he didn't answer it.

When he appeared in the underground parking lot, he almost rushed upstairs to find Zhang te's help. Thankfully, he wiped his sweat: "President Han, if you don't come down, you will really miss the plane..."

Before Zhang's words were finished, he stared at Han jingnian's suitcase and exclaimed, "President Han, you have asked me to pack my luggage and put it in the trunk in advance? Why take another box now? "

I don't know where this sentence stabbed the point of Han jingnian. The man's low cold look was even colder.

He didn't even look at Zhang's special assistant. When he threw the box in front of him, he opened the door and sat in the car.

This, what's the matter? I was in a good mood before I went upstairs. How can I go downstairs like this?

Zhang TE was eager to eat the melon, but he didn't dare to move on Taisui's head. In order to avoid hitting the muzzle of the gun and reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, he drove to the airport with eyes, nose, mouth and heart.



After taking a bath and protecting your skin, the more you think about Han jingnian tonight, the more weird he feels after lying in bed.

After pinching herself secretly for several times, she was sure that she was not dreaming. She couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone and send a wechat to Zhang tezhu.

"Zhang tezhu, do you think that the Korean scriptures today are strange?"

"I think he may have a fever. Would you like to take a thermometer for him?"