Han Chengyi doesn't know how to explain to le Xuewei. She is too simple and has a simple idea. She doesn't know how attractive she is. She used to know nothing about Liang Siwen, but now she still knows about Ni Jun.
"Well, I said something wrong. I'll take it back. Don't be upset, but You keep the key to the car. The car has been parked in the parking lot for you. It's not very expensive. Go back and say you bought it yourself, not me. "
In his own heart, Han Chengyi doesn't want Xiaoxue to know what Ni Jun thinks about her, so he doesn't want to explain much, so he just puts the car key into Le Xuewei's hand. "Be obedient, take Don't you need it? "
"No Le Xuewei is still angry for his words and refuses to accept them. Her car key is put on her desk. "I will solve my problems myself."
Han Chengyi frowned, supported his forehead and sighed, "angry?"
Le Xuewei lowered her head and muttered: "no What right am I to be angry? "
Listening to her tone of grievance, Han Chengyi's heart is crushed. Tall body gently cover her, palm hold her cheek, low browed coax her, "of course you have this qualification, if you don't, who else in the world?"
“……” Le Xuewei raises her head and stares at him with fog in her big eyes. He's really strange recently! Mingming is as good as ever to her, but why is she so close to Zhao Zitong? At the thought of what Zhao Zitong said to her, Le Xuewei felt bad.
"Cheng Yi..." Le Xuewei put her hand on Han Chengyi's shoulder, "what's the matter with you? You just say something I don't understand. I'm confused by you. Can you tell me clearly what happened? You and Zhao Zitong... "
"Nothing!" Under the gentle attack of Le Xuewei, Han Chengyi is almost unable to resist. He holds Le Xuewei in his arms and the drawings are scattered all over the place. "Believe me, I have nothing with her, I only have you."
Looking at each other, Le Xuewei believed him, "then you What's going on? "
Han Chengyi was silent and said, "Xiaoxue, believe me, I have only you in my heart. Everything I do is for you."
“……” Le Xuewei was dumb and pushed him away. "You don't say anything. How can I believe you?"
"I..." Han Chengyi wanted to say something else, but the inside line on the table rang. "Xiaoxue, wait for me --"
Han Chengyi releases Le Xuewei to answer the phone, "Hello, say - what?" Don't know what the other end of the phone said, Han Chengyi thick eyebrow frown, a light sadness emerged, tone also immediately tense, "you go first, I'll come later."
"What's the matter?" There's something wrong with Le Xuewei.
"Snow, you go back first, I have something to leave immediately." Han Chengyi still hasn't told Le Xuewei about her plan.
In a hurry, Le Xuewei knows that she can't ask anything, and she doesn't ask any more. She picks up the drawing and comes out of the president's office. Han Chengyi looks at the car key lying on his desk and shakes his head helplessly.
Han Chengyi, who hurried out of the president's office, arrived at Shengci. At the door of the emergency room, I saw Zhao Zitong who had just bandaged her arms.
"Zitong." Han Chengyi quickly walks up to Zhao Zitong and glances at her arm. Her left arm is tightly wrapped with gauze, and a piece of gauze is pasted on her left forehead. It seems that she is seriously injured. Just now Hao Xiyin called and said that Zhao Zitong had a small car accident on the way to interview, so he came here in a hurry. "Brother Cheng Yi!" Zhao Zitong didn't expect that Han Chengyi would come. The pain she suffered just now is nothing but joy.
Han Chengyi frowned and sighed, "how can it be like this? Driving so carelessly? "
"Hee hee." Zhao Zitong embarrassed smile, "I don't know what's going on, just on the road there are not many people, how also and people hit, fortunately I don't drive fast, otherwise it's not just so hurt."
"Is it all done? Do you want an injection? " Han Chengyi goes forward to examine Zhao Zitong's injury carefully and asks in detail.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Zitong was full of joy and shook her head with a smile: "I've already had an injection. It's not very serious. The doctor said I'd just go back and take some oral medicine. Now I can go."
"Well." Han Chengyi nodded, "I'll take you home."
"Well, thank you, brother Cheng Yi." Zhao Zitong smiles with crooked eyes. Han Chengyi looks down at her charming and simple appearance, which is a bit like Xiaoxue. He can't bear it, but it just dissipates in a moment.
Han Chengyi returns Zhao Zitong to his home. As soon as he gets on the bus, Hao Xiyin reports the information. "Three little, Miss Zhao accident section, the traffic flow is not high at that time, do not rule out someone intended to do so, but unfortunately miss Zhao accident location is the blind spot of CCTV, can not find more detailed."
Han Chengyi helps the forehead to be silent, so it seems that his move is not wrong, the other side has shifted the spearhead to Zhao Zitong. "Cherish sound, send someone to protect Miss Zhao, can't let her have an accident again."
To Zhao Zitong, he is guilty, naturally want to try to ensure her safety.Le Xuewei doesn't know about Zhao Zitong's injury. Two days later, just at the weekend, Le Xuewei agrees that Dabao and Xiaobao will visit them. Instead of calling Han Chengyi, she quietly asks Dabao and Xiaobao to wait for her at the gate, so the guard can't stop her.
This method was thought out by his son Xiaobao. As expected, it was a ghost idea. The child didn't know who he was.
In Changxia, Xiaobao had been waiting at the door for a long time, and the guard didn't dare to do anything to him. As soon as Xiao Bao saw his mother, he rushed up and ran to her, "Mom! Mother
Le Xuewei kisses her son fendudu on the cheek. She is worried. Xiaobao has grown up again. Seeing her 5-year-old child, why doesn't she speak? All kinds of tests say that he is normal. What's the problem?
"Xiaobao, do you miss your mother?"
"Well!"
"Why is there only Xiaobao and Dabao?" Le Xuewei takes Xiaobao's hand and walks in. When her son grows up, she doesn't hold him any more.
"Hum!" Xiaobao suddenly pouted his mouth and nose. He was very unhappy.
Le Xuewei was surprised, "what's the matter? Have you quarreled with brother Dabao? "
Xiao Bao couldn't speak. He shook his head in a hurry and pulled his mother to speed up her steps. Entering the living room, before she changed her shoes, she heard Dabao shouting, "don't worry! Who do you think you are? Don't take care of me
"Dabao Ah... "
Hearing the voice behind, Le Xuewei is shocked. It's Zhao Zitong! She was in Changxia.
Dabao's little figure darted out. Seeing his mother, he immediately darted over, "Mom, you're coming! Brother Xiaobao has been waiting at the door for such a long time. I thought you were not coming. I was going to have a look! " "Hiss! Don't run, Dabao. Be careful if you fall! " Zhao Zitong then walked over, holding the injured arm, expression some tangled.
Le Xuewei and Zhao Zitong head-on collision, there are subtle sparks in the air.
Dabao raised his head, pointed to Zhao Zitong and began to complain, "Mom, this woman bullied me! She hit me just now
Zhao Zitong a panic, slightly opened his lips, flustered shook his head, "Dabao, how do you say that? Xuewei, I didn't... "
"Why not? Mom, don't believe her, she just hit me! Hum Dabao gritted his teeth and squinted at Zhao Zitong. With that kind of fierce eyes, Zhao Zitong's heart was awe inspiring. How could such a small child have such eyes?
Le Xuewei squatted down, looked at her son and asked, "Dabao, lying is not a good child. Did your aunt really beat you?"
"Well!" Dabao nodded for sure. "Mom, help me call back!"
"Dabao..." Le Xuewei was just about to reason with her son, but she heard a roar from upstairs.
"Han Xilang! What are you doing? " Han Chengyi came down from the upstairs, frowning, and walked quickly to his son. Seeing Le Xuewei, he was obviously surprised, "Xiaoxue, why are you here? Didn't you tell me to call me before you came? "
Yue Xuewei's heart cools. She glances at Zhao Zitong and understands everything. Her voice becomes light: "I'm sorry, I'm rude. I won't come here without saying hello. Otherwise, I'll come to see the children later. I'm not in Changxia. I want to take the children out... "
"Xiaoxue..." Han Chengyi can feel that Xiaoxue is not happy.
"If you don't mind, you can have people follow me." Le Xuewei abruptly interrupts Han Chengyi, choking his throat. The pain goes from the fingertips to the atrium.
The situation has become so complicated that Han Chengyi is unprepared. He did not expect snow will come, and Zhao Zitong to Changxia to accompany his mother has been a common thing, but, how can today and two sons have a conflict?
Le Xuewei is not a person who blindly defends her son. From just now on, she found that Zhao Zitong had been supporting her arm and asked, "Miss Zhao, what's wrong with your arm?"
"Ah?" Zhao Zitong micro Zheng, far fetched pull mouth, "nothing, it doesn't matter."
After being reminded by Le Xuewei, Han Chengyi noticed Zhao Zitong's abnormality. It seemed that her sleeve was wet - there was a wound on her arm! Han Chengyi suddenly reaches for Zhao Zitong's right wrist and rolls up her sleeve.
The gauze on Zhao Zitong's hand has penetrated and blood is on it.
"Tut! How could that be? How can a good wound burst? " Han Chengyi turned to look at his son and growled, "did you two do it?"
"So what? Who told her to come to my house? I still want to be my mother. What's the costume? Take care of me? Do I need her to take care of me? I hate her Dabao is holding his head high. There is no fear in his eyes. The way he hooks his mouth has the shadow of Han Chengyi.