little lover

Han Qiaoye pondered for a while, and said, "Well, I actually met...a person in the morning."

The boss Zhuo Yifan looked at him unhappily, and said, "A girl?"

Han Qiaoye took a deep breath and said, "Yes, but it's just a coincidence, whenever I tell you something, you first promise me that you won't be angry."

Zhuo Yifan said, "Could it be another girl you know?"

Han Qiaoye said: "Knowing each other, that's not the point. I woke up early today thinking about nothing, so I went out to drive your car back, and it won't delay your use..."

Zhuo Yifan was even more unhappy, put down the spoon and looked at him: "You still drive my car there?"

Han Qiaoye said: "Listen to me, you accidentally touched it." He carefully looked at Zhuo Yifan and explained, "I didn't pay attention when I was driving, and I scratched it, and the paint on a finger as long as it was .”

Zhuo Yifan said: "Oh, that's okay, as long as nothing happened to you, and you don't need to send it for repairs, I can just keep driving." He reached out for the car key, but Han Qiaoye refused to give it to him, and it took him a long time Tell him the truth: "Actually, the headlights are broken, too."

Zhuo Yifan said, "What's going on?!"

Han Qiaoye said: "I hit the car in front of me and got into it. I happened to be an acquaintance, and I didn't suffer much. It's just that one of the car lights in our house is broken, and the rest is fine." He immediately said: "I've already sent it for repairs, two days Just like the new one, I promise you!"

Zhuo Yifan was still looking at him suspiciously, Han Qiaoye said, "Why don't I give you another car?"

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and said, "I bought it with my own manuscript fee. I don't lack a car. My dad still has one."

The young master's life is much more nourishing than Han Qiaoye's now. He has no shortage of food or drink, and is self-sufficient. Han Qiaoye thought for a long time and didn't know how to compensate him.After a while, his cell phone rang, and he answered the call. It was from his assistant. Zhuo Yifan had good ears, and vaguely heard what restaurant was arranged, and couldn't help frowning beside him.

He raised his eyes to look at Han Qiaoye. Han Qiaoye's brows were full of magnanimity, but he still got up and took a few steps, and went to the living room to whisper a few words.

Zhuo Yifan bit his lip, the food that he thought was delicious just now had no taste.

Han Qiaoye was responsible for rear-ending his car.

Zhuo Yifan sat there and didn't know what he was thinking, his mood was much lower than before, he drank the porridge in suspense, ate another bun, got up, went to find a set of clothes to change, and looked to go out.

Han Qiaoye was not in the mood to eat, so he leaned over and whispered, "Are you still angry? Shall I buy you ice cream?"

Zhuo Yifan turned around and put his head on his shoulder, as if he had slipped into his arms. Han Qiaoye was a little surprised, and hugged him quickly. Just as he was about to lean over to kiss him, the child raised his head and grabbed his forehead hard. Hitting his chin hard, Zhuo Yifan's eyes were still bloodshot from yesterday, he frowned fiercely and said, "This is the most fragrant scent!"

Han Qiaoye almost bit his tongue when he hit it, stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, and said indistinctly, "What...scent?"

Zhuo Yifan grabbed him by the collar and came over to smell it, but he didn't smell anything. He inspected it with his nose as if he didn't give up, as serious as a police dog.After confirming that there was only a little smell on the right arm, he leaned over his face and rubbed his face back and forth to make the smell less, and left with a snort.

Han Qiaoye couldn't help but bend his eyes and smile there since he was smelling around like a puppy. In the end, he raised his hands and let him rub against his bosom to act like a coquettish encirclement. Kissed his ear from behind, and whispered: "What are you thinking, brother only loves you, so I recognize you."

Zhuo Yifan whimpered and was not too happy, but he didn't bother anymore.

He still had class in the morning, and Han Qiaoye was in a good mood, so he personally sent him to school, and even followed him down to the lecture hall in the teaching building.

Zhuo Yifan asked strangely, "What are you doing here?"

Han Qiaoye made up a reason and said, "Oh, I'm going to ask Xiao Wu for leave. He will definitely not be able to come today, and his father is not here. As an elder, I should take care of it."

Zhuo Fan let out a cry, and said to him again: "Then Xiao Wu and his class are on the opposite side, you went wrong."

Finally, Han Qiaoye couldn't help but put his arms around his shoulders, pretending to pat him, and leaned closer to him and said, "I'll take you in first, and I'll go find Xiao Wu and his teacher after you have class."

Zhuo Yifan's ears shook, he nodded, and strode ahead to lead the way.

Han Qiaoye's clothes were different from those of the students, and he was eye-catching. Many people turned their heads to look at him in the corridor. He was used to being looked at by others, but now he was a little concerned that his children were not used to it, so he only sent them to the door. Let him go in and sit down and leave.

Zhuo Yifan was very popular, and some classmates took up a seat for him, and he was like an ordinary child in class, taking notes while listening to the class, and sometimes fiddled with his phone to reply two messages.

Han Qiaoye stood by the small door at the back, looked through the glass window for a while, and was satisfied.

It’s about putting a hundred children there, each with its own advantages, but you can recognize the one that belongs to you at a glance, and you are particularly proud to believe that your own family is the best.

After reading it, he leisurely went to Bai Shaowu and asked for a leave of absence for him.

As soon as Han Mubo left, it turned out that Bai Shaowu was the same as a free-range one. He started to have fun when he got out of the scope of management. When he went to ask for leave, the teacher talked to him by the way, expressing two meanings euphemistically: first, don't spoil him too much; If the second family needs help, just ask, and the school will try to help as much as possible.

The teacher said: "This is not the first time for Xiao Wu. It was also when the school started. His parents seem to go abroad for a certain period of time. Whenever the parents are away, they are always absent from work. There are only two foreign students. It is too obvious. "

Han Qiaoye said, "I'll pass it on, I've caused you trouble."

The teacher said politely: "I just think this kid is quite talented, and I don't want him to waste a good time."

After Han Qiaoye went back, he called his cousin Han Mubo again. Han Mubo had something to do abroad, and he only vaguely said that it was a "small conflict within the family". He couldn't leave for a while, so he begged Han Qiaoye to take care of his son. Han Qiaoye nodded and agreed, "I will take good care of him. Don't worry, just take it easy. We'll wait for you to come back."

Han Mubo hung up the phone thankfully.