There is a palace owner's husband

When the two arrived home, Han Jifeng suddenly remembered something.

Oops, what is he doing at the hotel!There is a meeting with people!

Sure enough, the secretary's call came.Han Jifeng stroked his forehead, Leng Xiuang looked over, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, I forgot about work. Well, I have to go to the company now. You and the baby have fun at home."

Leng Xiuang looked at the other party, "Do you want to go with you?"

Han Jifeng's eyes lit up, "Come with me?"

"Well, take the kids out for a walk."

"Okay, that's good, of course." Han Jifeng was happy, "Then let's go now."

"Ah."

Han Jifeng took the child from the confinement wife, but the child is still asleep and has not woken up.

Leng Xiuang hugged him.

Han Jifeng was a little worried, "He hasn't woken up yet, will he eat when he wakes up? We..."

"Let the driver bring the confinement lady over later, and let her bring the things."

"Ah, that's fine." Han Jifeng immediately agreed, and then left with Leng Xiuang.

The meeting that was originally held at the hotel was moved to the company.After Leng Xiuang brought the little guy to the company, the little guy woke up.

The little guy didn't see Han Jifeng for most of the day after waking up. He wanted to be hugged by the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to go to the meeting immediately.This made the little guy unhappy immediately.

The confinement wife finished the milk powder, Leng Xiuang brought it over and tasted it first, and then started to feed the baby after making sure it was all right.

The little guy was immediately happy when he had something to eat.While the little guy was eating milk powder, someone knocked on the door.

Leng Xiuang frowned slightly, at this moment, the door opened.

Yang Wuxin ran in in a hurry, and was about to speak, when he saw Leng Xiuang, he slammed on the brakes.

"Uh, Leng Xiuang?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Leng Xiuang glanced at Yang Wuxin indifferently.

"Well, that's nothing, nothing, nothing." Yang Wuxin smiled a little awkwardly, as if he still didn't dare to look at Leng Xiuang.

Leng Xiuang glanced at the other party indifferently again, and said nothing.

Yang Wuxin touched his nose and could only ask, "Where's the blast?"

"Meet."

"Ah, it's a meeting, is it just a meeting? It can still be over."

"It's just opened."

The smile on Yang Wuxin's face froze for a moment, "That's it, okay, okay, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. That, that, I'll come to him after the meeting."

Leng Xiuang gave a faint "hmm".

Yang Wuxin hurriedly ran away.

After Yang Wuxin's figure disappeared, Leng Xiuang glanced at the door.After a short while, he made a phone call and went out.

After more than ten minutes, Leng Xiuang received a document on his mobile phone.After reading the document, Leng Xiuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and then clicked delete.

Just after the meeting, Han Jifeng received a series of fatal calls from Yang Wuxin.

In fact, I received it during the meeting, but at that time the phone was silent, he only replied a text message, Yang Wuxin said to find him immediately after the meeting, don't see Leng Xiuang.At that time, he felt that there must be something, and now Yang Wuxin's call came again.

After thinking about it, Han Jifeng finally decided to visit Yang Wuxin first.

Yang Wuxin is outside the company, in a coffee shop next door.

"You are finally here."

Han Jifeng glanced at the other party speechlessly, "Why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

"You are a good-hearted person, it's not because of you that I'm so anxious!" Yang Wu was not angry at all.

"For me?" Han Jifeng pointed to himself, puzzled, "What for me?"

"Bai Fenglin!"

Han Jifeng was taken aback.

"Bai...Fenglin? What happened to him?"

"He came here, looking for you. I stopped him, and now he is with me. He said he wanted to see you, what should I do?"

Han Jifeng frowned, and after frowning, he said lightly, "Come back when you come back, it's nothing."

"Are you sure it's okay?" Yang Wuxin squinted at the other party, "Did you tell Leng Xiuang about the matter between you and Bai Fenglin?"

"Bai Fenglin and I have nothing to do." Han Jifeng looked at Yang Wuxin sharply.

The corner of Yang Wuxin's mouth twitched, "Well, if you insist on saying that, I can't help it."

Han Jifeng was a little annoyed, "Is he with you?"

"Yes, and I heard that she was going to get married, but the engagement was broken off."

Han Jifeng pursed the corner of his mouth, and said something stiffly. "What does that have to do with me?"

"If you think it's okay, then it's okay, but now he says he wants to see you, so just tell me whether you want to see him or not."

"……not see."

"OK, then just wait for him to appear in front of you. By then, you won't be able to hide it from Leng Xiuang."

Han Jifeng frowned.

"Actually, I asked you why he came to you...Maybe, he just wanted to break up with you. I told him that you have a partner and a child now, so you shouldn't... think too much about it .”

Han Haifeng pursed his lips.

"I just thought, since it's just a breakup. Why don't you tell Leng Xiuang, lest he think too much, and there's no need for you to say yes? Besides, at the time you broke up with him, you had a knot in your heart, and now It’s okay to untie those knots in the past. Well, this is just my idea. If you think my idea is wrong, then you decide for yourself. I’m here to tell you this. I’m leaving.”

After speaking, Yang Wuxin really left.

Well, Yang Wuxin admitted that he was still a little afraid of Leng Xiuang's cold face, so he decided to do the duty of reminding, and not interfere with other things.

Han Jifeng stayed where he was for a while, then got up and left.

Not long after, Han Jifeng appeared in front of his office. He took a deep breath, then walked in with a smile.

In the office, only Leng Xiuang was holding the child, the confinement wife was not there.

The little guy was holding a soft bread in his hand, and this guy was gnawing on it.

Han Jifeng walked over, and suddenly felt his whole heart melt.

"Baby, you're eating again, is it delicious?"

The little guy ignored him and held grudges very much. He didn't hug him when he asked him to hug him, and now he doesn't care about him!

Han Jifeng was very innocent, and looked at Leng Xiuang, "Why is he ignoring me? What did I do wrong?"

"You ignored him in the meeting before."

"Ah, little guy, you're so pissed, you're so angry with Dad! Bad!" Han Jifeng kissed the little guy on the face.

Leng Xiuang glanced at the other party, "Did you just finish the meeting?"

Han Jifeng paused, then shook his head, "No, Yang Wuxin came to see me, so I went out for a while."

"Huh?" Leng Xiu looked at the other party firmly, "What do I need from you?"

"Well...a friend from the past... came back and wanted to meet me. I don't know if I want to meet, but I'll talk about it when I go back, huh?"

"En." Leng Xiuang responded, lowered his eyelids, and lightly touched the child's cheek.

Han Jifeng hurriedly dealt with the official business. It took more than half an hour, and then all the things here were dealt with, and he immediately turned off the computer and came over.

"Xiu Ang, I'm done, let's go back."

The little guy is in very good spirits today, and he is still awake and eating buns.Although it's only three months old, this little guy eats a lot.

Han Jifeng immediately hugged the child, "Xiu Ang, let me carry the child."

Leng Xiuang nodded, and handed the child directly to Han Jifeng.

"Why is he still eating it? He's been eating it for so long." Even though he didn't eat much of the bun, he kept eating it... it still looks a little scary!Han Jifeng was a little afraid that the little guy would support him.

"It's okay, if you don't want to feed him, don't feed him."

"This..." Han Jifeng tried to take away the little guy's food, but just after he took it away, the little guy became unhappy, hummed, and waved his hands to grab it.

Han Jifeng still gave the bun to the other party.

The little guy got the food and continued to lick it.

Holding the child and holding Leng Xiuang's hand, Han Jifeng got into the car.

After returning home, Han Jifeng quickly opened the door for Leng Xiuang, and Leng Xiuang got out of the car with the child in his arms.

After entering the house, Leng Xiuang gave the child to the confinement wife.

Han Jifeng blinked, took Leng Xiuang's hand and went back into the room.

"Xiu Ang, I have to tell you something."

"Well, you said."

Han Jifeng pulled Leng Xiuang to sit down on the edge of the big bed, "Xiu Ang, let me tell you about someone, his name is Bai Fenglin..."

After 10 minutes, Han Jifeng stopped.

"That's it. We haven't contacted him since he went back. If Yang Wuxin said he was back, I don't even know where he is now."

"you sure?"

"Well, last time when I was with you in the imperial capital, he vaguely saw a figure from the back, which looked like him. But I wasn't sure, and then I thought, it doesn't matter whether it's him or not. I also I didn't think much about it. At that time, I did know that he was in the Bai family. Otherwise, I would be even more astonished when Yang Wuxin came this time."

"So you actually saw him last time."

"It's just a back view."

Leng Xiuang nodded, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"It's good to meet each other, and what Yang Wuxin said is right. We may all have some knots in our hearts. I don't know how he is now, but it's good for me to have you and a child now. I'm very happy. In fact, I don't think it's a knot in my heart. , but at least there is such a thing, it’s good to untie the so-called heart knot. What do you think? Of course, if you don’t want me to go, then I won’t go.”

"Whether you go or not is up to you."

"How could it be? It's our business." Han Jifeng emphasized the word "we". "I must take your happiness as the first criterion. Only when you are happy can I be happy."

Leng Xiuang lowered his eyelids, "Really?"

"You still don't believe this? I said Xiu Ang, this is not acceptable, can you still not understand my feelings for you?"

Hearing this, Leng Xiuang finally hooked the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

"Xiu Ang, tell me, can I go?"

"Go."

"You support?"

"Well, I'll give you half an hour."

Han Jifeng: "..."

"Huh? Half an hour?"

"not enough?"

"Ah, no, no, that's enough." Han Jifeng swallowed, feeling that there was something wrong, but he was still faintly happy.

So, is his family, Xiu Ang, clearly expressing his anger?Yeah?is that so?

Han Jifeng blinked, and couldn't bear to hug Leng Xiuang tightly into his arms.

"Ah, half an hour, I see. I'm going out now, and the time spent on the road will be guaranteed to solve this problem within half an hour."

"En." Leng Xiuang nodded, "I'll go with you and wait for you in the car."

"Okay!" Han Jifeng smiled even wider.