Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

While talking, there seemed to be a knock on the door on the phone, and then Han Qizheng said: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, I will come to you in two days."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Kenan turned on the music and concentrated on driving.

At the same time, under the darkness of night, a luxury car was driving on the way to the old house of the Yang family.

In the back seat, Yang Shen quietly watched the receding scenery outside the car window. He looked very calm, and he didn't look like he was drunk at all.

After all, he is also a person who has been in the mall for a long time. How could three or five glasses of red wine make him drunk.

Thinking of what he said at the dinner table, Yang Shen twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face.

God, how did he say it at that time, really, even subverted his impression of himself.

But no matter what, after saying those words, he felt that the breath he had been holding back all this time disappeared inexplicably.

what is this?
Then again, at the racecourse yesterday, he still felt guilty for what he did to Han Qizheng, so letting go today is to make up for yesterday's apology.

At this time, the car came to a slow stop, and the driver's voice sounded from the front: "Sir, we're here."

Seeing the mansion outside, the driver also saw that the people in the back seat were not ordinary people. Hey, it seems that no matter how rich people are, they will be troubled by emotional matters.

Yang Shen came back to his senses, just as he unbuckled his seat belt, the car door was opened, and the man standing outside had loose pajamas and messy hair.

"This..." Looking at the almost identical man, the driver rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Not to mention, if you don't know that you are a substitute driver, the driver will think you are drunk.

"Thank you master, this is cash, don't need to look for it."

Yang Mo yawned, and then stuffed a handful of change, which he dug out from Yang Xiaoli's piggy bank.

After the driver left, he looked at the eldest brother who was standing there wondering what he was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, how old is he and he's still drunk, but luckily my third brother and I didn't leave, otherwise this family would be in trouble." No one came out to pick you up."

"Stop talking nonsense and park the car."

Thinking back, Yang Shen raised his feet and walked into the house, the man behind him shook his head helplessly: "I don't know which muscle is wrong."

In the living room, there was a man in light gray pajamas sitting on the classical fabric sofa. The man had medium-length hair and a braid behind his head. He exuded an artist's temperament just sitting there.

Hearing the voice, the man raised his head and looked over, his eyes behind the gold wire frame had a clear smile: "Brother is back, I'll get you a glass of water."

As he said that, he got up to pour water, and Yang Shen sat straight on the sofa. At this time, Yang Mo walked in from the outside, and seeing Yang Ling walking over with water, he curled his lips: "Pour some water, let him feel uncomfortable." .”

"Brother, did you go to a party today?"

Yang Shen didn't speak, took a few sips from the water glass, but Yang Mo on the side smiled lightly: "Does he look like he's coming back from a party?"

Hearing this, Yang Ling slightly raised his eyebrows: "Then he is..."

"Who knows, it's just that you're proud in the mall, but frustrated in love." Yang Mo said enthusiastically, and patted Yang Ling on the shoulder, "Third brother, you can't be like the big brother, do you understand?"

Yang Mo's words stopped short, but Yang Ling could tell why, he shook his head and said, "All women are not as interesting as the research subjects."

"..." Yang Mo shook his head, "It's over. It seems that the incense of the old Yang family can only be continued by me. You can continue to make contributions to the family and the country."

"If you don't talk, no one will think you are dumb." Yang Shen frowned and said, his eyes scanned the various documents in front of Yang Ling, "Sir, aren't you going to the General Hospital recently?"

"I'm not going, and I don't want to see who the third child is. The dean of the general hospital specially approved that he doesn't have to go to receive the award. We will go around the world tomorrow."

Yang Mo said it very chicly, but Yang Ling corrected him very maturely: "It's speeches and samples."

"Okay, okay, one hour of speech every day, two hours of sampling." Yang Mo pouted, "Really, we could have cultivated our relationship well, but we insisted on giving you the whole task."

"It's my honor to help the dean take samples. I can do it for..."

"It is also your honor to be able to serve the country. I know, I know, my ears are numb." Yang Mo waved his hands boredly, "Okay, you two chat slowly, I'm going to bed first .”

"Wait." Yang Shen said suddenly, "You go out with the third child, where is Xiao Li?"

"Of course I'll leave it to you." Yang Mo didn't turn his head and dropped such a sentence. He paused, then turned around and smiled, "I'll send you Xiaoli's latest itinerary tomorrow, and tonight...just leave it here." Give you a sad night."

Yang Shen: "... Get lost!"

Suddenly there were only two people left in the huge living room. Looking at his younger brother on the other side, Yang Shen raised his hand and rubbed his temples, then slowly got up and said, "Go to bed early."

He got up and was about to go upstairs, but after walking a few steps, the voice of the third child sounded behind him: "Brother, are you because of the matter with Miss Jiang?"

"……What do you think?"

Yang Ling turned his head and pushed his glasses: "If you feel sad, you can join me in the newly established research project. The investment amount is about..."

"you should rest earlier."

Putting down a few words, Yang Shen slightly accelerated the speed of going upstairs, and returned to the room, thinking about the attitudes of the two younger brothers towards his feelings, Yang Shen sighed inexplicably.

This is probably the punishment given to him by the heavens. Han Qizheng only has one daughter, but he goes to Jiang Kenan every day, either to deliver food or to chat with him. What about him?
Two younger brothers and one younger sister, this younger sister has tried her best, but these two younger brothers... It's good that they didn't make him angry.

The night gradually shrouded, and the room was silent. After an unknown period of time, the person on the bed fell asleep in a daze.

……

For the next two days, Jiang Kenan didn't see Yang Shen, and occasionally called to communicate about the project, and she could hear the latter's voice was dull, as if he was sick.

But Jiang Kenan didn't ask any more questions. He talked so much when he was drunk last time. It's better to meet less and talk less recently.

As for Han Qizheng, Jiang Kenan just made phone calls from time to time. Fortunately, there was nothing that needed to be discussed at work, and everything was resolved over the phone.

This morning, Jiang Kenan returned to the office after a meeting and found that there were two missed calls on his mobile phone, which were from the boss who modified the tracking device.

She immediately turned back, and the other party said: "Miss Jiang, the things have been modified according to your suggestion, and we have delivered them to the address you gave in time, please settle the fee."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Kenan quickly settled the final payment, and then another call came: "Miss Jiang, we have installed your customized gift, and you can come and pick it up today."

"Okay, I know."

After finishing everything and hanging up the phone, Jiang Kenan tapped on the table, wondering when Han Qizheng would be back.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door, "Ku Nan, it's me."

Han Jiaxin was probably the only one who came at this time.

The girl was still carrying the insulation box. Since the weather has turned cold recently, she added an extra coat, and she looked a lot more mature.

It was still four dishes and one soup, the two of them sat together, Jiang Kenan ate a few mouthfuls of food, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Your father came back from a business trip?"

Han Jiaxin was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"He should be back." Jiang Kenan smiled. Hearing what she said, Han Jiaxin subconsciously sat up straight: "But Aunt Nan, did you eat it?"

Jiang Kenan smiled without saying a word, and the eyes of the girl on the opposite side gradually widened: "Really, my God, I'm so surprised, I must tell my dad about this."

Looking at her excited look, it seems that Jiang Kenan recognized her craftsmanship, but one thing to say, although the father and daughter always cook the same dishes, the taste is still different.

Jiang Kenan felt that his stomach was becoming more and more spoiled, so he was extremely sensitive to Han Qizheng's craftsmanship.

After dinner, after Han Jiaxin left, Jiang Kenan directly called Han Qizheng, who quickly answered, "Good afternoon, I heard from Jiaxin that you have a good appetite today."

"That's right, when did you come back?"

"Um... just came back today."

"Come downstairs to pick me up at two o'clock in a while to pick up the device."

Hearing the last two words, the voice of the person on the other side of the phone was a little surprised: "Okay, then you wait for me."

"it is good."

Looking at the time, there was still an hour before Jiang Kenan returned to his desk to continue processing the documents.

And at this moment, the Han family.

After lying at home for a few days, the injury on his waist finally healed almost, he could walk upright at least, and insisted on making a meal and changing his clothes today, Han Qizheng supported his waist and stood there for a while before recovering.

It's almost time, Han Qizheng walked out, just arrived at the door, Han Jiaxin came in from the outside, she was stunned for a moment: "Dad, where are you going?"

"The things Nan bought for Dad are ready, let's go get them." Speaking of this, Han Qizheng couldn't restrain his smile.

Han Jiaxin's complexion was a little subtle: "Then... is your body okay?"

"Of course it's okay!" Han Qi straightened his waist, and his face changed accordingly. Han Jiaxin said quickly: "Forget it, I'll go get it with Aunt Ke Nan, you stay at home obediently."

"No, she doesn't know that I was injured, not to mention today is a commemorative day, and she must not be absent."

Seeing his insistence, Han Jiaxin opened her mouth, and finally she could only say: "Then be careful on the road, by the way, I'll get you something."

As she said that, she went upstairs with a patter, and when she came back, she had something extra in her hand.

It's a waist protector.

"This works very well, as long as you don't do strenuous exercise, there is basically no problem."

Putting on the waist support, Han Qizheng tried to walk a few steps, and the pain was relieved a lot.

He also breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I'm still thinking about how I should explain it if she found out."

"But if Aunt Nan finds out, you can just explain it truthfully. It's not something shameful."

"No." Han Qizheng shook his head, "Your father is a man anyway, so there's no need to tell her such trivial things."

Han Jiaxin rolled her eyes in her heart, and urged on the surface: "Okay, okay, you are right, then you go, go back early."