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Chapter 255 Can't Go Deep
Seeing the excited look on Han Dongchen's face, Xu Fan settled down, nodded and said, "That's right."

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Dongchen's mouth, and then he became depressed again. He shook his head and said, "Hey, baby, I can see that you are sincere to our Xiaolu, but this disease is a bottomless pit."

The word is about illness, but it means money for medical treatment.

Xu Fan's focus was on that sentence of sincerity, because no matter how he thought about it, Han Dongchen could tell from there that he was sincere to Han Zilu.

If it wasn't for Han Zilu's desire to jump off the building and lead to system tasks, she should have nothing to do with him.

Xu Fan couldn't help coughing dryly. He didn't know how to explain it, so he had to say, "Uncle, Zi Lu will work in our company in the future, and she can earn the money."

This is true, Han Zilu's personal ability is still very good.

If he really helps himself to run the company with all his heart, Fanxing Pictures will have a real professional manager once Liao Fanxing retires.

As a professional manager of a film company, it is not a big problem to make some money.

But these words made Han Dongchen stunned. He looked at Xu Fan and asked suspiciously, "Xiaolu works in your company?"

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

Han Dongchen stroked his hair naively, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't Xiaolu say that you are her leader?"

Xu Fan said doubtfully, "Yes."

Han Dongchen corrected: "Are you her work leader?"

Xu Fan repeated again: "Yes."

Han Dongchen blushed, and took a cup of tea in front of him. It was a sad thing, but for some reason, he felt that he had misunderstood something and wanted to laugh.

In Harbin, there are some people whose wives always refer to their husbands as leaders, just like her wife calls her, so he subconsciously thinks that his daughter calls his boyfriend a leader.

Now it seems that I think too much.

For a moment, Han Dongchen felt that what he just said was a little funny.

But when he thought that this young man was not his daughter's boyfriend, but the leader of her company, he felt a little uncomfortable.

If it's just a boyfriend, he can accept it.

It seems that this young man named Xu Fan is affectionate and righteous, that's why he persuaded Xu Fan to leave her daughter just now, not wanting to delay him.

But if it is a company leader, it has another meaning.

Xu Fan was the leader of the company at a young age, and he sent his daughter back all the way, so he could guess what he was thinking.

And this person's identity is most likely the rich second generation gnawing on the old, that's right.

He is not hating the rich.

He was just worried that the young man in front of him was not as simple and honest as he seemed, but was playing tricks on his precious daughter.

Thinking of this made him feel uncomfortable.

He thought, if this kid really had other thoughts about his daughter, he would do his best to protect her.

But seeing Xu Fan's expression as if he really wanted to heal his daughter, he was very entangled.

With a sigh in my heart, no matter what kind of leader it is, as long as it can cure my daughter's illness, it will be fine.

So he looked at Xu Fan and asked again: "Can you really cure my daughter?"

Xu Fan looked at Han Dongchen's furrowed and loosened brows. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he still replied seriously: "My mother's condition is much more serious than Zilu's. She is recuperating now. Basically, there is no major problem. .”

Hearing this, Han Dongchen also had the bottom line in his heart. At least the young man in front of him should be a dutiful son, so he threw away all the thoughts in his mind and said, "Thank you."

Xu Fan responded, although he was still guessing why he was misunderstood, could it be that he is your boyfriend because he came to your house with Han Zilu?

But anyway, the topic of the two of them is no longer so serious.

In fact, no matter in the rural areas of that place, whether it is a girl who brings a boy home, or a boy who takes a girl home, most people will think that it is the other half of the child.

This is especially true when two people are about the same age.

Although Xu Fan was a little puzzled, he didn't explain too much.

It was already afternoon when Han Zilu woke up, the snowflakes were still falling outside, but there was not even a thin layer of snow on the ground except for the wet soil.

The idea of ​​building a snowman can still only be imagined.

Han Zilu led Xu Fan out of the house, and she said, "The house is a bit broken, don't mind."

Xu Fan shook his head and didn't say anything. Han Zilu said, "I had a dream. I dreamed that I recovered from my illness and sat by your side, listening to your singing."

Xu Fan glanced at Han Zilu, Han Zilu raised his head and said, "I just woke up and sent another drift bottle."

Xu Fan was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Maybe after we get to know each other, we won't be able to receive any more drifting bottles."

Han Zilu looked at it suspiciously and asked, "Why?"

Of course Xu Fan would not say that it was because he had never received it, but said: "Because we all know each other."

Han Zilu thought it made sense, but also felt a little disappointed.

house.

Han Dongchen sat on the kang, smoking in a dry tobacco pot.

Smoking non-stop, Han Zilu's mother next to her complained, "I need to smoke outside."

Han Dongchen took another puff and said, "That kid is not Xiaolu's boyfriend, what do you think?"

His wife said: "I've seen it for a long time, that child has been keeping a certain distance. Although he cares about Xiaolu, he doesn't seem to have other thoughts."

Han Dongchen said: "The kid said he can cure Xiaolu's illness."

His wife nodded and said: "I heard it just now, maybe it's our Xiaolu's fate."

As he spoke, Han Dongchen sighed, and his wife couldn't help but burst into tears again.

The roads in the countryside are long and short.

Far because there are no people, it seems that the road is empty and can go on without limit.

It's short because there are no people there. Walking a few steps seems to be at the head of the village and has to go back.

Han Zilu talked a lot about her childhood, and the two laughed happily on the road in the countryside.

Maybe it was snowing for a while, but the temperature was fixed at a certain number. The two of them walked like that, but they didn't feel the cold wind piercing the bones.

Han Zilu suddenly looked up at Xu Fan and said, "Thank you."

The two words that came out suddenly made Xu Fan stunned for a moment, and then Han Zilu continued: "I have listened to all your songs and read all your stories."

Xu Fan smiled and said, "Are you not used to the temperature in this city?"

Seeing Xu Fan change the subject, Han Zilu said "hmm" and said, "The story says that you will sing a song when you go to a city. Now in Harbin City, do you want to sing a song?"

Xu Fan looked at Han Zilu suspiciously and asked, "Here?"

Han Zilu nodded seriously, but Xu Fan didn't answer immediately, and Han Zilu said, "You don't have to sing for me alone."

These words were Han Zilu's true thoughts, but they were a little sad.

The real reason is that she feels that she is not qualified, and she doesn't want to keep good songs only in her ears.

Sad because, I understand, she can only watch
but can't touch, can't penetrate
Just like the snowflakes in October, they melted before they touched them.

Xu Fan nodded and said, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)