How bad guys are made

Chapter 370 He Wenlong Reappears

Zhang Hanhan looked around casually, as if she was looking for something, and she was kind-hearted, so she didn't forget what happened just now.

Zhang Hanhan was suddenly taken aback as he was walking.

He even faintly heard the cry of the child.

"Over there." Zhang Hanhan hurriedly ran towards the corner.

As soon as he turned the corner, there was an empty aisle in front of him, and Zhang Hanhan froze on the spot.

She never dreamed that she would see such a scene in a quiet corner of the shopping mall in Xuanhua, warm and soft, like a fairy tale.

The lights are as bright as streams, and the marble slabs are vivid and soft.

A short little boy was wearing a loose and comfortable black suit, but his clear and flawless eyes were shining with tears, his body was dirty, and he looked extremely thin in this spacious and somewhat empty space.The big eye sockets were full of tears, dripping from the chin, the tip of the nose was flushed from crying, and the pitiful little face was aggrieved and helpless.

And a tall man was squatting in front of the little boy.

He was wearing a clean black suit, even if he was squatting, he still looked straight and powerful, and his wheat-colored cheeks had a kind of handsome and soft like sunshine.Black broken hair, clean and tidy, a strand hanging from the forehead, swaying under the light, with a slowly flowing luster.

On the familiar side face with sharp water chestnut angles, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the eyes are curved, as if there is always a soft smile without scruples.And his long and slender hands with well-defined bones held a snow-white towel close to the little boy's face, wiping away his tears little by little.

While wiping the little boy's tears, he smiled and asked in a very gentle and quiet voice: "My name is He Wenlong. Where do you live? Where is your mother? Let me take you home."

The little boy looked at him blankly.Even at such a young age, he can feel the gentle kindness of the man.He immediately grabbed the man's trouser legs tightly, his pink face became more and more wronged, and he said, "I went to pee, but my mother can't be found, uncle, can you help me find my mother..."

The childish words are unscrupulous, and the immature voice is like the sound of a zither in an empty valley, which makes people feel refreshed.

The man was silent for a moment, as if he lost his mind for a moment because of your little boy's dependence and trust.

Then, he stood up, nodded with a smile on his face, and under the bright lights, he looked taller, fairer, quieter and softer.He grabbed the little boy and lifted him up, regardless of the dust on his body, he put it directly on his shoulders: "Let's go, I'll take you to find your mother."

As soon as He Wenlong turned around, he faced Zhang Hanhan head-on.

Perhaps it was caused by the old feelings buried deep in his heart, and perhaps it was because Zhang Hanhan had never seen such a bright and peaceful side of him before. Zhang Hanhan didn't leave. When he turned around, it was too late to regret.

When He Wenlong saw her, he also lost his mind for a moment, and stood there for a while.

Zhang Hanhan looked away evasively, his eyes calmed down instantly, he didn't speak, just smiled and nodded, like a new friend he just met, with a neither cold nor cold attitude.

It is indeed a 'just' acquaintance.

He Wenlong came back to his senses and smiled lightly: "Hanhan, long time no see."

Zhang Hanhan's mind was moved, for some reason, when she heard this familiar and intimate address, she lost her mind for a moment.

Just as he lost his mind, a few chaotic footsteps sounded, and two young men in security uniforms came over.

"Excuse me, is this your child?" The two young men saw the little boy on He Wenlong's shoulders and asked politely, but their eyes were so cold and crystalline, they probably thought that He Wenlong stole other people's children and trafficked people.

"This is not my child." He Wenlong admitted with a little embarrassment.

"What's going on?" The face of the young security guard suddenly turned cold.

"Be quiet, you are frightening the child." He Wenlong noticed that the little boy was holding his hair tightly with his small hands, his little face showed a frightened expression, and he sternly scolded in a low voice, then reached out and stroked the little boy's head : "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

"En." The little boy nodded his head, and his immature voice sounded, but he still hid his little head behind He Wenlong's.

"I think you have misunderstood. The child got lost because he was going to the bathroom. I met his mother just now, so it should be her child." Zhang Hanhan turned around and explained to the two young bodyguards.

Hearing this, the two noticed Zhang Hanhan at the side, and when they saw Zhang Hanhan's alluring face, they lost their minds.

One of them came back to his senses and hurriedly said to He Wenlong, "I'm sorry."

He Wenlong smiled and shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind, then turned to look at Zhang Hanhan with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Zhang Hanhan turned his head slowly, pretending not to see, and said to the security guard: "Then please let the child's mother come over, I think she is very anxious to find it."

"Well, okay." The security guard nodded quickly, walked aside and spoke into the walkie-talkie.

"Come on, little guy, I'll thank you for your hand, it's so dirty, how can you find a wife in the future." He Wenlong hugged the little boy's waist, turned to Zhang Hanhan, "He fell to the ground just now, poor little guy."

Zhang Hanhan looked down and saw that his little hands were indeed all gray and black.

The nearest restroom is at the corner, because it is remote and there is no sign outside, no one passed by, there is only one entrance.

Bailihan stood more than ten meters away from here, watching the situation here neither far nor near.

Zhang Hanhan slightly raised his head to look at He Wenlong who was carrying the child to wash his hands, and couldn't help frowning.

Differentiated between rationality and sensibility, girls still tend to be emotional, especially in terms of feelings, even Zhang Hanhan, a decisive career elite, is no exception.

What she never denied was that the figure of this man was like an imprint on her life, and she would never forget it in this life.

But Zhang Hanhan thinks that this person is dead, and the innocent and sunny boy in his heart is dead.

He Wenlong, a man with a familiar name and a familiar name, her first love.The man who accompanied her for three years when she was in college when she first fell in love, the man who haunted her dreams for more than 1000 days and nights, the man who betrayed their pure love, made her leave sadly, even after many days and nights, she couldn't help crying missing man.It is not the first time to meet after parting, nor will it be the last time in this life.

But this meeting made Zhang Hanhan feel a different kind of hesitation.

Maybe seeing his quiet and gentle side made her heart rippling, and reminded her of his most innocent smile when he was a teenager; or maybe it was because Zhang Hanhan already had another figure in his heart, and this figure was even more important. Profound, as if radiating a brilliant light in her heart, making the long-lost and almost forgotten figure more transparent and easy to ignore under this light.

She is traditional, and her view of love is single-minded, which is why her feelings for Wendong are so complicated, but Wendong's figure is still as hard as the hot iron slag hit on her body amidst the explosion It was stuffed into her heart, leaving a fiery brand in her heart.

She likes Wendong, which is undoubtedly the most certain, so the hesitation in her heart at this time makes her more irritable.

"Han, don't leave yet." Zhang Hanhan was about to turn around and leave when He Wenlong suddenly turned to her and said with a smile.

Zhang Hanhan froze for a moment, but stopped in her tracks. She didn't want to sneer at him. After all, he was the son of his father's old friend. Of course, the most important thing was that she didn't want to become an enemy with him, which would make her feel more uncomfortable and irritable.

Just be a familiar stranger, that's all.

The little guy was extremely dependent on He Wenlong, and his little hand kept grabbing his hand and refused to let go.He Wenlong didn't care at all, he buried his head in the little guy's stomach and rubbed it vigorously, and the rubbing little guy laughed loudly.

Then picked him up again and dragged him onto the sink.

Turning on the faucet halfway, He Wenlong held the child's hand, his slender eyes were full of tenderness, and patiently helped him wash and scrub.When he finally washed it clean, he put the little guy down, and the child shook his hands and said, "I'm going to pee."

"Haven't you peed yet?" He Wenlong laughed.

"No, I can't find my mother, so I forgot..." The childish tone of the little guy made people laugh.

"Then your mother hasn't come yet."

"Didn't you tell me that mom will be here in a while?" The little guy said with his black eyes open.

"Well, let's go." He Wenlong said with a dumbfounded smile, reaching out to touch his head.

"En." The little guy nodded and rushed into the toilet by himself.

Zhang Hanhan has been watching quietly from the sidelines, and only feels that the picture of He Wenlong getting along with the children is like two angels, one big and one small.

"Xiaohao, Xiaohao..." After a while, the mother who lost her child hurried over, led by several security guards.

The woman hugged the little guy, and thanked He Wenlong with a grateful bow: "Thank you, thank you so much."

He Wenlong looked serious: "You should be more careful, don't let the child get lost again."

"Yes, thank you." The woman nodded solemnly, her expression full of gratitude.

The little guy greeted He Wenlong, was carried away by his mother, and everyone dispersed immediately.

Zhang Hanhan on the side smiled and shook her head, then turned and left. She felt that she had nothing to say to He Wenlong, which only added to her irritability.She felt that she and He Wenlong were like two straight lines extending infinitely and intersecting each other. Except for meeting together in those years of ignorance and ignorance, after the past, the timeline has been extending outward, and there is no possibility of intersecting.

"Hanhan, wait a minute." Unexpectedly, Zhang Hanhan had just taken a few steps when He Wenlong sped up his pace to catch up with Zhang Hanhan, and his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.

"Don't touch me." It just so happened that the place He Wenlong caught was where she was injured just now, a pain came over her, her arm couldn't help shaking, her brow furrowed, and she flung it away took his hand, gasping for air.

He Wenlong was also frightened by Zhang Hanhan's sudden and violent movements and lost his mind for a moment. Looking at her frowning brows, he looked down and suddenly grabbed her arm: "You are hurt."

"It's okay." Zhang Hanhan couldn't get used to He Wenlong's intimate behavior, and even more couldn't get used to his concern for him, so he quickly twitched his arms, but was held tightly.

(End of this chapter)