When Ding Han received Yao Huiqin's call, she was preparing for treatment. After receiving the call, she looked at Cao Yue, the doctor who had been following her for five years. "I'll go to see someone first. Let's move the treatment to the afternoon."

Cao Yue frowned. "It should have been treated last night. I'm afraid you'll have a headache then."

"It's OK. I'll be back early if I have a headache." Ding Han took the coat on the chair and put it on his body, saying: "this man was specially explained by Mr. He, and needs a good reception."

Cao Yue said to Ding Han, "I'll wait for you here. You can go back early."

"OK." Ding Han said and left the room.

Ding Han comes to the box where Yao Huiqin had tea last time. Yao Huiqin has arrived.

Yao Huiqin sees Ding Han coming in and says hello with a smile. She can't help but stare at her for more eyes. "Come on, sit down."

Ding Han is seated.

Yao Huiqin poured a cup of tea and gave it to Ding Han. "Try my craft."

"Thank you." Ding Han takes a sip and sees Yao Huiqin looking forward to her, waiting for her to evaluate the quality of tea.

Ding Han said awkwardly, "I seldom drink tea. I don't know much about tea, but it tastes good. It should be good."

Yao Huiqin continued to pour tea, as if casually asked: "Miss Ding doesn't drink tea, why is the tea making skill so good?"

"Our boss likes to drink tea. I have learned tea art for a while."

"So it is."

Ding Han nodded and saw Yao Huiqin pour a cup of tea on the other side of the table, wondering, "is there anyone else today?"

Yao Huiqin nods embarrassed.

Dinghan frowns slightly. She is not a social person. She has few friends except for the necessary interpersonal relationship at work.

If it wasn't for he Jinghang to explain, she wouldn't have any contact with Yao Huiqin.

Yao Huiqin sees that Ding Han is not very happy, and explains, "he is a friend of mine. I accidentally talked about meeting someone who looks like Xiaoxi. He used to have a good relationship with Xiaoxi. He had to come over to see him. I couldn't help but promise him. He went to the bathroom. If you don't like it, I'll call him and ask him not to come in."

Yao Huiqin said that she had taken the bag on the chair and was going to make a phone call.

Ding Han remembers he Jingxing and asks her to use more thoughts on Yao Huiqin's side recently, saying, "since it's your friend, see you."

"Good." Yao Huiqin's eyes bent out with a smile. When she wanted to say something, the door of the box opened and Jian Haijun came in.

Ding Han, with his back to the door, hears the sound of opening the door behind him, and subconsciously turns to look behind him.

The visitor was wearing a dark blue cotton padded suit, which was a grey sweater with thick thread. He was thin and had a sunny face. Because he was too thin, his cheekbones protruded obviously, and his eyes were a little deep.

I don't know why, Mingming didn't see this man, but Dinghan has a kind of inexpressible familiarity in her heart.

When Jian Haijun saw Ding Han's face turning, she was so excited that she could hardly walk. "Xiao Xi..."

Yao Huiqin said at the right time, "come and sit first."

Jian Haijun sat down in her seat, and her eyes never moved away from Ding Han.

Ding Han nodded a little at jianhaijun, which was a greeting.

Jian Haijun was so excited that she was shaking all over her body. Her eyes were already filled with tears. Looking at Yao Huiqin, she said, "this is Xiaoxi Xiao Xi is still alive... "

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