Chapter 415

According to hang Zehao's request, Han Chengyi didn't give it to Hao Xiyin, but did it himself.

On the appointed day, it happened that hang Zehao went to the doctor of the state of song for further consultation. Hang Zehao usually needed to be treated for several hours in the state of song. Every time, Le Xuewei sent him. When his treatment was over, she came back to pick him up.

Hang Zehao then takes advantage of the gap of this period of treatment to meet Han Chengyi.

Arriving at the appointed place, Han Chengyi respectfully stood up to greet hang Zehao and helped him sit down.

Hang Zehao looks at Han Chengyi, slightly surprised, with a smile on his lips. Seeing Han Chengyi's attitude, he must have made a decision in his heart. "I don't need to help. I can walk by myself. I just walk slowly. My stomach has been cut in half. It's not as good as before."

Han Chengyi's face darkened I really didn't do it. "

"Well." Hang Zehao nodded, pointed to the chair, "sit down, sit down and say."

Han Chengyi sat down, but he was embarrassed. Although it was not all his responsibility for hang Zehao's success, it was his responsibility.

"Ha ha." Hang Zehao chuckled, "don't be so stiff. I'll ask you to come instead of asking for a crime."

“……” Han Chengyi frowned and pondered for a moment, "the hatred between hang and Han families has been going on for so many years. I did it, and I have nothing to avoid It's just At this point, Han Chengyi stopped and didn't go on.

Hang Zehao said for him with a smile, "did you find something wrong?"

Han Chengyi is stunned and looks at hang Zehao in amazement. Does he already know something?

Hang Zehao chuckled and nodded: "I've already said that a person like you is a human spirit in the human spirit. Hatred may make you confused for a while, but it can't make you confused for a lifetime. I can't blame you for taking it lightly. Even I didn't think of it at first. Originally, I was going to admit this, but Hang, entrusted by his old friend, can't live up to his old friend's trust. Otherwise, he will really live up to his old friend's trust, don't you think? "

There is a deep meaning in his words. Han Chengyi quietly waits for him to continue.

Hang Zehao was silent for a moment and sighed: "this is the thing..."

After listening to hang Zehao's words, Han Chengyi is shocked and speechless. In addition, he is also thinking about the credibility of hang Zehao's words. After all, this is only his one-sided view.

Seeing Han Chengyi's concerns, hang Zehao was not impatient, "don't believe it? It's understandable. You can find out by yourself. In fact, you can find out from me. It's close to the truth. If you are not guided intentionally, you can continue to find out. "

“…… Why did you tell me? " Han Chengyi frowned and didn't understand. Hang Zehao had already insisted on this step. Why did he say this to him at this time?

Hang Zehao's face darkened, and his tone was rather helpless. "I believe you are a person who attaches great importance to emotion and righteousness. If I don't say it, I'm afraid you will lose both sides in the end. I can't see this happen. "

"So..." Han Chengyi pauses, "what do you want me to do?"

Hang Zehao shook his head lightly. "In fact, you already have the answer in your heart. Do you need me to say it clearly?"

Han Chengyi frowns. All of a sudden, he needs to think about it. Hang Zehao stood up with his desk. "I'm going to leave. I have to go back to the doctor of Song Dynasty. It's almost time. Xuewei will pick me up later. If she doesn't see me, she will lose her temper Ha ha Xuewei, she's like me. She's very irritable. "

Referring to le Xuewei, Han Chengyi's look softened up and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue is not irritable, but it's easy to be worried."

"Well, ha ha, it's her blessing that you are so tolerant of her." Hang Zehao looks at Han Chengyi with satisfaction.

Han Chengyi was stunned, and his thin lips moved, "that I... " He didn't know what to say to hang Zehao.

But hang Zehao already understood what he meant, "ha ha Don't worry. Take your time. Things will pass. Xuewei's mother will understand that women are always mean and selfish. They think differently from men. You and Xuewei are a family. As long as you don't give up, I believe that no matter what happens, it can't be separated. I just have to hurt you for the time being. I believe you can handle it well. "

With the affirmation of hang Zehao, Han Chengyi is relieved. This encouragement is too much for him now.

"I'll see you off."

Hang Zehao waved his hand, "no, it's not good to be seen by Xuewei. Women's minds are relatively simple and can't pretend things. You just know. When things are over, your family can get together."

“…… Well, be careful. I'll call a car for you Han Chengyi said while taking out the phone to call a taxi.

Hang Zehao watched him make a phone call. It was all his daughter's skill that the president of D.S. group was able to do so attentively. Just as the saying goes, "what's the meaning of making steel and turning it into a kind of finger twister?" hang Zehao nodded and chuckled.

After meeting hang Zehao, Han Chengyi is found by Le Xuewei again, for nothing else but divorce.Because Han Chengyi didn't return the news last time, this time, Le Xuewei called. As soon as Han Chengyi saw her name flashing on the screen, he felt a burst of joy and slid down the answer button.

"Snow."

His voice sounds clear and relaxed, which surprised Le Xuewei.

“…… Well Le Xuewei answered with a slight loss, "I want to ask you when you are free, what I told you last time..."

"Oh, that. When are you free? Aren't you busy redrawing these days? Aren't you busy? I'll cooperate with you. I'll be free any time. How about this afternoon? " Han Chengyi raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost lunchtime.

His cheerful attitude not only surprised Le Xuewei, but also made her very sad. It turns out that not only her mother-in-law is waiting for them to sign a divorce, but even Han Chengyi himself can't wait.

What is she still struggling and dragging about? See him and Zhao Zitong together so many times, still don't understand? Don't be sad, don't be sad, you just give up!

At this time, Han Chengyi, half squinting, looked at the schedule in the afternoon, with a deep calculation on the corner of his mouth, "well, it's all this time. Let's have a meal together and just talk about the things in the eastern suburbs. In the afternoon, we'll go and handle the formalities together. Do you think it's ok?"

In the face of his arrangement, Le Xuewei is not happy. It is the result she wants, but why is she so sad?

"Snow? What's up? Don't you hear me? " Han Chengyi's deep voice came.

"Ah? Oh, yes, that's it Le Xuewei is absent-minded and hangs up the phone. Wronged, she purses her mouth and mists in her eyes. Everything is going according to her wishes. What can she be dissatisfied with? The mobile phone is still in hand, just hang up, but suddenly ring up. It's still Han Chengyi. What did he call for?

"Hello..." Le Xuewei tried her best not to cry, "what's the matter?"

"Bang!" Han Chengyi chuckles, "don't we have dinner together? Are you coming up, or shall I pick you up? "

"Well?" Le Xuewei is stunned. Isn't it just a meal? Is it necessary to make it like a date? "Whatever you want!"

"Then I'll pick you up." Han Chengyi finished, resolutely hung up the phone.

Ten minutes later, Han Chengyi entered the design department, which surprised the staff who had not finished work.

"President..."

"President."

"Go and get the minister - why are you here?"

Han Chengyi quickly stopped the employee who went to invite the minister, "no, I'm not here to see him or you. You're free..." While talking, she went to le Xuewei's office.

The door of Le's chief designer was knocked by "Dong Dong", while Le Xuewei was still drawing a picture and agreed, "come in..."

Han Chengyi pushed the door open and went in. He saw that she was serious about drawing. Unconsciously, he bent up his lips and stood beside her and looked at her, "have you finished drawing?"

"Well?" Le Xuewei raised her head and saw that it was him. She didn't expect that he came so fast, and the pen in her hand slipped to the ground. Han Chengyi smiles and leans down to help her pick up the pen, but instead of handing it to her hand, he puts it back into the pen holder.

"Don't draw. Go to dinner first. Although I'm in a hurry, I didn't ask you to forget to eat and sleep."

Han Chengyi's tone is very gentle, as if they were together. This gives Le Xuewei an illusion. Why does he talk to her like this? Don't they have a break up dinner and then sign for a divorce? Is that what we call gathering and scattering?

"Good."

The more she thinks about it, the more unhappy she is. Le Xuewei pulls off her apron, puts on her coat and prepares to get her bag, but Han Chengyi takes the lead. Han Chengyi took her bag in his hand, put his hand on her shoulder and walked out naturally. "Come on, we've got a reservation."

“……” Le Xuewei is quietly held by him like this. How can she feel strange? Are the couples who usually want to break up like this?

When she came out of the office, Le Xuewei found out how inappropriate their posture was. How many staff in the design department were watching? Don't you think there are enough rumors about the company's mess or what? She doesn't want to be passed on before the divorce.

With a slight twist of her shoulder, Le Xuewei breaks away from Han Chengyi and goes forward alone. Thinking about what seems to be missing, she turns around and grabs Han Chengyi's bag. What is this? If you want a divorce, don't make it so ambiguous.

“……” Han Chengyi pauses, raises her hand to block her lips and smiles. It's lovely. Xiaoxue is still so presumptuous in front of her. Does she know? So, you want to divorce him? What's wrong? However, even if the tendons of the wrong snow, but also incomparably lovely.

Han Chengyi quickens his pace and catches up.