Chapter 121

Since its establishment, Yunyi company has received extensive attention from all walks of life. Han also has the intention of signing new people. During this period, he also signed two people.

One of them is very handsome, but unfortunately he is a cosmetic surgeon. Han also looked at his previous photos and really looked ordinary. However, his appearance after cosmetic surgery is very suitable for today's girls' aesthetic, and Han also thinks that packaging can be popular for some time.

After signing two people, Han Yishen felt that he had done a big thing. After several days of busy work, he felt that Qin Shaoyang was not only plastic after plastic surgery, but also a good person. When he was in the company, he would send a cup of tea to Han every day. Xiaoshan secretly talked about it, just like a concubine in ancient times who came to greet his mother with tea.

Han also smiles and doesn't speak. Xiaoshan's careless nature is that he can't see the wariness in Qin Shaoyang's eyes. It's the uneasiness of the people who originally lived at the bottom of the society who finally stand in the bright place. Therefore, he is grateful for Han who signed him, and is also courting with silk.

Be careful not to step wrong.

He used to live that life, but to raise Han Jingyun. It takes a lot of time and money for a little child to grow up.

One day during the lunch break, Han also received a phone call from John. John still spoke to him in the tone of spring breeze. Finally, he asked how he was doing and whether he was better. He also asked why he had not been to the clinic for so long?

Han Yi then remembered that he had not been to the clinic for nearly two months after rough calculation. He thought it was time to have a look. After work, he let Xiaoshan drive him to the clinic.

John gave him a psychological test and hypnosis, and when he left he prescribed some medicine to remember to take it three times a day.

Day by step, the only thing that makes Han feel happy is that Zhou Yunshen has called him back. The voice at the other end of the phone is a little hoarse, but he still can hear the strong flavor of missing. He spoke to Han Yi in a low voice, like the spring breeze in March blowing through the grass.

Soft and light.

They talked about something, some of them didn't. maybe it was too bright in the afternoon. It's hard to see the warm sun in this southern city in autumn. He didn't know when to hang up.

After hating each other for many years, I remember the time they spent together in the office. You know me, I know your past. As if those years have been made up, they have never left each other.

Yes, it is.

Because he has been thinking about him and thinking about him, even in the most difficult time, he feels like he has never left. Some like to be buried in the bottom of my heart, unforgettable, so no matter whether you have someone to accompany you for the rest of your life, where you are, you will no longer be a person.

When a person comes to this world, he is cold and warm, runs around looking around, and experiences ups and downs. What he wants is just such a trace of perfection.

In a trance, he seemed to see the Marquis of song again, that young Marquis of song, the kiss that almost happened in the afternoon, the young man's eyes with desire

"Brother Han?"

In front of Qin Shaoyang's face, Han also woke up in a cold sweat.

Why is his treatment ineffective? The Marquis of Song Dynasty was like a fire that had been buried in his heart. He could burn his heart at any time.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh," Qin Shaoyang said with a smile, "I have some thoughts to tell you about the play next month."

Qin Shaoyang takes his work seriously and Han knows that he listens quietly. After the conversation, Han also takes his coat and goes out. Qin Shaoyang goes out of the office with him to watch him leave.

Han Yi, do you know I'm back?

Qin Shaoyang's eyes flashed, where there was just a cautious and gentle smile?

Han didn't take Xiaoshan to drive to John's clinic alone. Han also called in advance to make an appointment every time he came, which surprised John.

"Mr. Han, why did you come all of a sudden?" With a smile, he led han to the inside and gestured to his assistant.

"Just passing by, I'll drop by to see Mr. John."

Han also said with a polite smile: "I feel much better recently. I want to ask Mr. John to give me another hypnosis treatment."

John nodded and told han to go to bed, doing his own preparation.

In front of the pocket watch is shaking, Han Yi's eyelids gradually heavy closed. John whistled. He was obviously in a good mood.

A man in a khaki trench coat came out of the cubicle, with the cynical face under his hat exactly the Marquis of Song Dynasty.

"Mr. Song," said John, "you have come by chance today, better to meet him."

Song Hou said with a smile: "that's because we have a soul."

John laughed and didn't retort, "yes, you have a good heart. Then leave the room to Mr. Song. Tell the assistant what you need. "He winked at the Marquis of Song Dynasty, which was very ambiguous.

Song Hou made a sign to please go, and John left quickly.

The Marquis song stood by the bed for a long time, and Han seemed to have gained some weight, but his skin looked more tender and beautiful. He seemed to have had a lot of moisture than when he was in the Song family. Is it because of Zhou Yunshen?

Thinking of Zhou Yun, a trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the Marquis of Song Dynasty. It was disgust from the bottom of his heart and envy.

"Look at you. I have to use some means to help you lie down and talk with me."

Song Hou goes to bed and lies down beside Han Yi. He sleeps with him on a pillow. His hands are crossed on his abdomen, which is a normal sleeping posture. It's hard to imagine a playboy like him sleeping like this.

"What good is it for you to follow him? He's worried all day. Don't look at his current scenery. Don't say I'm moved by the Song family. Even Li Jieqiang is enough for him. "

Song Hou said a little uneasy raised his hand to touch Han Yi's face, but his hands did not touch a pair of hands on his.

Han also opened his eyes and his eyes were clear and bright, where there was half a hypnotic appearance.

"Marquis song, you made it as expected!"

Han Yi's voice was hateful. Before the Marquis of Song Dynasty had spoken, he turned over and hit him in the face with a fist. The Marquis of song was not a vegetarian. He blocked it with one hand, which was obviously prepared.

"You are smarter than before. When did you find out?"

"You can guess it's me. Are we really in a good mood?"

Han, you also like me. It's better than I'm holding you down. "

In this way, Han also raised his feet and kneed against him somewhere. The man seemed to be naturally sensitive to that place. Before Han Yi's knee arrived, the Marquis of Song Dynasty suddenly turned over and pressed Han under his body with his own strength.