Chapter 190

Gu chengge didn't sleep that night.

It's all because of Ke Xiaoran's phone call.

Jiang Bohuai is an early morning flight. She simply made a perfect fried egg breakfast in the kitchen of the suite, and let the other party finish it beautifully, just in time for Cheng Tingxin to pick him up to the airport.

In the underground parking lot, Cheng Tingxin yawns and looks jealously at a pair of golden girls holding their fingers in the basement.

Lemon fruit under the lemon tree, you and I are so sour today.

"Here, this is for you."

Fortunately, Gu chengge is very considerate and makes a sandwich specially to satisfy his hunger, which makes Cheng Tingxin a little flattered.

"Be safe on the road!"

After Gu chengge finished, he watched their car drive out of the parking lot and then went back.

Looking at a figure in the rearview mirror that gradually became small and finally disappeared, Jiang Bohai did not withdraw his eyes.

Cheng Tingxin chewed his sandwich and tuckled up to it. "Why, now I'm beginning to make complaints about it?"

Jiang Bo Huai turned a deaf ear, his eyes still stayed in the direction of the rearview mirror, even though the scenery inside had already changed.

Cheng Tingxin suddenly sighed: "ah, someone really has a face that deceives a little girl. There is no truth in his mouth!"

Jiang Bohai was still speechless, and Cheng Tingxin said, "you, you, if I were you, I would never be able to hold it back. Ah, do you want me to be a good man to the end, send Buddha to the west, and send someone's great love story to a little pigeon?"

Hearing this, Jiang Bohuai finally had some reaction. He raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Tingxin faintly. His two words were concise and comprehensive, which immediately blocked the other party's thousands of words.

"You dare."

The air-conditioner in the car was chilly, as if the temperature had dropped dozens of times. Cheng Tingxin looked at Jiang Bohai's cold eyes and knew that the other person was not joking.

"Alas! I'm really worried about eating salty radish but not salty radish! "

With a sigh, Cheng tucked in the last bite of his sandwich and held the steering wheel wholeheartedly.

Jiang Bo Huai is sitting in the co pilot's position, lowered the seat, as if a pair of comfortable on the road to sleep.

Looking at the quiet sleeping face with his eyes closed, Cheng Tingxin murmured: "Alas, why bother to come here."

Who knows that the person who seems to be asleep is open mouth.

"Because I won't forgive If she knows... "

Smell speech, Cheng Tingxin face that cynical smile suddenly convergence, and then, inside the car, is as silent as death.

……

"He asked me to come, and now he wants me back? Grandma, please tell him that even his own son can't come and go like this. "

Hua Jun tilted his head, holding the phone in his jaw, holding the handrail of the lady's bicycle in both hands.

Long legs slightly put, easily on the ground.

He was so bored that he didn't ride his own big motorcycle. In order to tell a lie, he actually got on this little broken car.

You don't have to say that the woman's level of car repair is really good. She used to push the creaky little broken car, but now she is driving very smoothly. Compared with other previous means of transportation, she really contributes to environmental protection.

Hua Jun laughs and leaves the car in the corner, but the woman's nagging voice on the phone is still on, which is better than the noise of a small broken car.

"Jiaojiao is about to go abroad. Aunt Yu said that we should get together at some time. You have experience. You should always take care of Jiaojiao. No, she is not familiar in a foreign country. When it comes to finding accommodation and carrying luggage, you are older than her. You should always help her..."

Hua Jun has no patience to listen: "grandma, she is also a big living person with hands and feet. It's not that she can't take care of herself."

"You child! Jiao Jiao is not an outsider. Your father and Uncle Chen have been... "

"Stop!"

Hua Jun's patience ran out and sneered: "what they think has nothing to do with me. My father likes it. He just marries it himself. It happens that I still lack a stepmother."

"You child!" Obviously, the person on the phone was very angry, but Huajun didn't give her any chance to nag, and hung up the phone cleanly.

What a headache

Huajun took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. The weak flame of the lighter was particularly conspicuous in the morning before sunrise.

Light to spit out a smoke ring, Huajun see a slightly familiar figure from the parking lot came out.

It was her

Huajun gently squinted, gathered his half long forehead behind his ears, whistled happily, and was about to step forward.

The phone rang at this time, especially in the sky which was not yet fully illuminated.The figure, like a frightened bird, flashed into the revolving door of the hotel.

Huajun immediately some disappointed, looked up at the remarks on the phone - old immortal.

Helplessly pick up, really heard the voice of the man roaring over there.

"Son of a bitch! I tell you, if you don't dare to come back, you won't recognize me as a father in the future. I knew I was better than you when I had a BBQ! "

"If you want to have barbecued pork, you must have that function first."

Huajun's rambling voice obviously angered each other more.

"Cough! Asshole! You bastard... "

Hua Jun took a cigarette and took the mobile phone to the place two miles away from his ear. After smoking one, he could listen to it again.

Good guy It's not over yet.

"Dad, I'm not familiar with some coquettish things. Please let them trouble others."

"You know shit!" The man opposite is obviously tired of scolding, and his voice is a little hoarse.

"Jiaojiao is your Uncle Chen's eldest daughter. She doesn't have any brothers. Most of Ru Han in the future is not her..."

Hua Jun originally listened to the half hearted, but when he heard the word "Ru Han", the tear mole under the end of his eyes trembled and frowned.

"Ru Han? Dad, do you mean Uncle Chen's company is Ru Han? "

He almost turned his back on the old man at the other end of the phone when he asked.

"You're such a booze bag. I've told you to recite the main business objects of the company. You'd better go to Great Britain and run naked for me..."

"Dad, let me correct you. It's called performance art."

"Come on, NIMA..."

Huajun once again took the phone away, but took out a card from his pocket, which had been crumpled.

Ruhan law firm.

"Oh..." Huajun pick eyebrows, looking at the direction of the figure just disappeared, a smile.

Same name, coincidence?