"Yes." Wu Ya nodded, "You can see it too, you said, do you want to tell the elder brother? What the **** is Han Binglan doing?"
"This..." Hao Kai hesitated, "Why don't you talk about it?" He just said that the woman is different, and it's just different. Seeing her doing things, I feel pretty good Like that, I just don't know if I can eat it.
"Why did I say it? Why didn't you say it?" Wu Ya protested, now the elder brother's attitude towards Han Binglan is unclear, what if he angered him?
"Because today is my birthday, the birthday star is the biggest." Hao Kai sighed slightly, "My mother told me when she was alive that if she was scolded on her birthday, she would be scolded for the rest of her life. I was beaten at the time, and I will be beaten often in the future... So, every year on my birthday, I will be naughty and get into trouble again, and my mother won't scold me for beating me..."
"Akai." Wu Ya couldn't help but scream.
"I'm fine, but what I said is true." Hao Kai's tone was extremely serious.
"Okay, let me tell you, are you...all right?"
"I am with you, there is no need to pretend, my mother took my hand when she was dying, and the most important thing she said was that I hope I can live a good life."
"That's good." Wu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then it's hard for you, Brother Ya."
Wu Ya hurriedly said "nothing" and hung up the phone, then sighed, he knew Hao Kai's life experience, every time he heard him mention it, although sometimes he knew that this kid was selling it on purpose It was miserable, but he still couldn't bear it.
Hao Kai was an illegitimate child. Before that, his surname was Jin with his mother. When he was eight years old, he watched her mother get hit by a car and sent to an orphanage , was brought back to Hao's house by Hao Jianmin when he was ten years old.
Hao Kai looked at the phone and smiled, and quickly calmed down, his eyes fell on the live broadcast screen, watching Le Yao's actions in the live broadcast room, especially when the braised pork was out of the pot At the time, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then when the snap-up was opened, he clicked subconsciously, and he even snatched it up.
Nangong Jue started to fall asleep almost in the early morning, and was still asleep at this time, but was called by Wu Ya's phone, and his temper was a little grumpy: "If there is nothing important, you Get ready to go to Africa tomorrow."
Wu Ya:…
Is he easy?
"Hurry up, is there anything wrong?" Nangong Jue became irritable.
"Brother Sir, watch this live broadcast." Wu Ya hurriedly sent the link.
"Why did you wake me up so early just to let me watch the live broadcast?" Nangong Jue was a little angry, he always restrained, but last night he lost his temper, not only smashed his private room , I'm still too drunk, and I'm getting up late now. I can't help it. After I came back yesterday, my mind was so chaotic that I couldn't sleep at all.
"Brother Sir, you can talk about it after reading it." Wu Ya is about to cry, it's half past ten now, is it early? Sir, what did you do last night?
Nangong Jue raised his hand to rub his face to wake him up, but found that his left hand had been wrapped into a zongzi by Uncle Bai, so he could only give up, sat up from the bed, and clicked the connection, Then... He even thought he was dazzled, hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then looked back again. Although the woman was wrapped tightly, he still recognized it at a glance. It was Han Binglan who kicked her ass.