After seeing off Lan Yunxi, Han Yue was going back to Deep Water Bay to wash the little girl's clothes.

After several contacts, he discovered a problem with the little girl, that is, she never seemed to remember the clothes she changed after taking a shower. Last time, and this time too, he didn't find a bag on the little girl's hand when she came out. Take it.

I must have forgotten it again.

Han Yue drove to Deep Water Bay. When the car arrived at the villa, he got out of the car and walked directly to the master bedroom.

Wait until you enter the master bedroom.

The result was not what he thought. There were no clothes in the bathroom. Han Yue stood inside and looked around, thinking that the little girl had thrown them away. He checked to see if there were any in the trash can or on the bed.

The quilt was folded well and the pillows were placed neatly, but where were the clothes?

When I opened the balcony door, I found that the little girl's coat was drying on the balcony.

When was it washed?

I didn't hear the sound of the washing machine last night. Even if the washing machine at home doesn't make any sound, I should still be able to hear it.

What Han Yue didn't know was that after Lan Yunxi took a shower last night, when she saw Lou Kuang's clothes, she immediately thought of Han Yue helping her wash clothes. She hid in the bathroom and washed all the clothes she had changed into, leaving her coat in the sun. Outside, the underwear was dried and placed in Han Yue's wardrobe.

As for why the coat was not dried, only Lan Yunxi knew.

When Han Guoguo went to the master bedroom last night, Lan Yunxi had already washed all the clothes and sat on the bed.

After finding the clothes, Han Yue did not leave the master bedroom immediately. Instead, he stood at the door frame with one hand in his pocket, leaned against it, touched his pocket, and found that he did not bring a cigarette.

Yesterday, when the little girl came, he cleared all the cigarette smoke from his body and the room. He sighed silently, looked at the clothes fluttering in the breeze, and fell into deep thought.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Princess Xiaoxi who had pinned it on the top: I’ll hide the clothes for you until you come next time.

There was no reply to Lan Yunxi's message, and Han Yue was not in a hurry and sent another message to Han Guoguo: Go back to Han's house in the evening.

Han Guoguo responded very quickly. It looked like she was trying to catch someone while at work: Am I a gun? I'll hit wherever you point me.

He was about to go out to Deep Water Bay, and when he didn't need it, he said he would go back to the Han family. I really owed him.

Han Yue input: I’ll give you another chance to organize your language.

Han Guoguo said nonchalantly: Just kidding, just kidding, I won’t tell you anymore, I have to go to work.

Han Yue: "............"

Not sending her to film school was a waste of talent. The Han family was missing a movie queen.

Just as Han Yue was thinking, the phone rang. It was Han Yu, Han's father. He swiped the answer button, thinking there was something going on, "Is there something you can tell me?"

Father Han went to the Han Group early this morning and discussed the matter with Mother Han. Now he thought about calling his son, "There is something. I discussed it with your sister Lu this morning and thought it was time for you to take over." Our work, besides, you coaxed that little girl to Deep Water Bay. You must not be responsible for that little girl. Guoguo said that their family is the richest man. If you compare it like this, you still need to be better. Your status cannot Just Tees’ boss.”

Father Han was afraid of his son's rejection, because Han Yue had always disliked the days of going to work in a disciplined manner, and liked freedom without restraint. In addition, the couple were both young, so he naturally had never thought of inheriting the family business so early.

I didn't have a girl I liked before, so I was more casual in doing things, and I didn't even get up early in the morning.

Just when Han's father thought he was going to refuse again, Han Yue unexpectedly answered, "I will take care of all matters at the dock first."

These words surprised and delighted Father Han on the other end, "Sister Lu, my son said he wants to take over the business of the dock."

Han Yue did not continue to listen to Han's father's excited speech and hung up the phone.

Early the next morning.

Han Yue went to work at the dock. In order to prevent his son from being disgusted with the life there, Han Yue had someone build a mobile home with a good environment overnight. It had everything in it, which was enough to show Han's father's intentions.

Han Yue drove his SUV to the dock. As soon as he got off the car, all the boys shouted in unison: "Good morning, Brother Yue."

There is no doubt that this was taught by Brother Yu, and this way of playing can no longer be changed.

He strode towards the mobile home, opened the door, looked around, and curled his lips. He was quite prepared. He felt like he was here to be a prince, not like he was here to work.

On this day, Han Yue was not sleeping with his legs crossed. He really looked at all the terminal projects in recent years, looked at the financial statements, and talked with the financial director for several hours.

When it was time to get off work, Lan Yunxi sent a message. Han Yue raised his hand to interrupt the financial director and signaled him to wait.

Lan Yunxi: Brother Yue, what are you doing?

Han Yue: Recharge.

Lan Yunxi:?

Han Yue curled his lips, but the financial director was shocked. He had a cold face all afternoon. Even a cold man could smile. The financial director had been tense all afternoon, for fear of being scolded for saying the wrong thing. .

Han Yue replied: Work, have you gone home?

As soon as Lan Yunxi saw Han Yue say that he was at work, he didn't plan to talk any more, otherwise it would appear that she was very careless. Her mother never disturbed her father when he was working.

Lan Yunxi: I'm going home. I'll chat with my mother for a while. Come find me when you're busy.

Han Yue: Yeah.

Put away the phone, and then said to the financial manager: Just sort it out as I just said.

"Okay, Brother Yue, I'll go out first. If you need anything, call me."

There is a factory building at the dock with offices inside. Civilian staff are arranged there, but Han Yue's mobile home is a little far away from them.

It's almost time to get off work.

A Porsche parked in the parking space in front of the factory. Xiaoshuai got out of the car and opened the passenger door: "Miss, Brother Yue should be inside."

The people standing guard had never seen Han Guoguo, and she had never been to the dock. It was normal for everyone not to recognize her.

Xiaoshuai introduced to everyone, "This is the eldest lady of the Han family, brother Yue's biological sister."

Everyone was a discerning person, so they all shouted, "Hello, Miss."

Loud voice.

Han Guoguo thinks that the facade of Brother Yu and Sister Lu's training is absolutely OK. It's so powerful and deafening that even the hard of hearing can hear it. It's pretty good.

"Where's my brother? Is he inside?" Han Guoguo looked inside before asking.

One of them spoke first, "Miss, Brother Yue's office is not over here. It is over there, about 500 meters away."

Xiaoshuai, who had no idea that Han Yue's office would not be in the factory, was embarrassed. It was a work mistake, so he apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't inquire in advance."

Han Guoguo waved her hand generously, "Hey, what's the big deal? I guess your brother Yu built a golden palace for my brother overnight. It's okay. I'll take a look around. You don't have to send me there."

A younger brother suggested, "Miss, if you don't mind, you can ride my little donkey there. Don't worry, miss, I just bought my donkey and haven't ridden it for a few days."

Han Guoguo doesn't have so many mysophobia, "How about letting me go for a ride?"

The younger brother was naturally willing. He quickly took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Han Guoguo, offering it with both hands as if he were offering a treasure. "Miss, you can use the pink one."

Han Guoguo looked at the third bright pink car in the battery car area. Was it a male's pink car?

pink?

The younger brother seemed to notice Han Guoguo's shock, touched his head, and said slightly embarrassed: "Well, I prefer the pink one, haha."

Han Guoguo flicked the key, inserted it into the battery car, and smiled, "The color is quite nice, thank you."

The younger brother said happily, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

What a great fate it is that the eldest lady can ride his car. It's not too late to be happy, even if it breaks down, she is willing.

Watching Han Guoguo drive away, the younger brother sighed, "Why are the personalities of Brother Yue and Miss Han so different? One is so approachable, and the other is like a snow mountain."

It felt cold even standing on the edge.

Xiaoshuai did not leave but stood aside and hugged his younger brother, "Gene mutation, for example, Sister Lu is cold and cold, and Brother Yu is sometimes cold and enthusiastic."

"Makes sense."

There was a car parked at Han Yue's door. The passenger door was open. The man inside was about to get out of the car, but he seemed to have forgotten something and immediately put his legs back into the car, leaving the door open.

Han Guoguo was happily riding a pink electric bicycle, humming an adaptation of a children's song, "I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. When Sister Lu was on a business trip, I rode it on a whim to get rid of her. In my hand Holding the small mobile phone, I feel happy, I don’t know why..."

"boom..........."

The man inside was still holding documents in his hand. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and looked over. The door to the cab was gone. The breeze blowing into the cab was unusually cool, which was so refreshing.

A damaged battery car fell on the side of the car. Han Guoguo was lying on the ground with her legs up, feeling helpless. She was just sending a message, so why did she crash?

Su Yu, wearing a black suit, took a deep breath. When he saw that the person seemed to be injured, he couldn't care about the car door as he walked away. He stepped out of the car and glanced down at the person on the ground before he realized that it was the eldest lady of the Han family.

Su Yu's first reaction was: There was something wrong with the horoscope.

Last time, the eldest lady of the Han family almost sent him thousands of miles away. When he came back, he didn't dare to blink. This long journey home was vivid in his mind, and it came to his mind every second.

Today I just ripped off his car door.

Without thinking too much, he bent down, reached out a gentlemanly hand to help Han Guoguo up on the ground, and asked with concern: "Miss Han, are you injured?"

Han Guoguo was dressed more casually today, wearing jeans and a short black t-shirt, which showed off her slender body.

Her butt hurt a little, so she patted her pants, knees, and sleeves with one hand.

There was no immediate answer to Su Yu's words.

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