He always wants to kill this scum

Xie Huan said to his son: "After dad took you back, you kept smiling like this, you know?"

Xie Xiaoyu looked listless, he was already tired from laughing, and he still wanted to keep going? !Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Xie Huan stood up and said, "It's probably the little bastard's insane father who came to pick her up."

The door opened at the sound, and when Han Dongchen's indifferent eyes met Xie Huan's surprised eyes in mid-air, he was stunned at the door for a long time.

"Han..." Xie Huan opened his mouth, and it took enough courage to call out the name deeply rooted in his blood: "Xiaodong?"

Han Dongchen adjusted his glasses, looked away, walked past Xie Huan and walked into the room, and said, "I changed my name to Han Dongchen, please call me a new name in the future. I'm here to pick up my daughter, where is she?"

Xie Huan laughed: "What a name! Han Dongchen, I said... I haven't seen you in seven years, and you have completely changed your appearance. Now I should call you... Mr. Han?"

As if he had never heard of it, Han Dongchen found his daughter on the sofa, picked her up and said to Xie Huan, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to Mr. Xie. I will definitely come to the door to apologize when I am free. I still have business to do. Excuse me, please take a step forward."

Xie Huan seemed very displeased with his indifferent attitude, grabbed his arm, turned to his son and said, "Xie Xiaoyu, go back to the room!"

Xie Xiaoyu jumped off the sofa and went back to his room. Xie Huan half-closed his eyes and stared at him dangerously: "I said, I don't seem to owe you any money, right? Han Xiaodong..."

"Han, Dong, Chen! My name."

"You have such a good name, why do you have to change it? Or do you owe money to others and are afraid that others will come to collect debts?"

"You really want to know?"

"Think about it, think about it."

Han Dongchen glanced at him and grabbed his arm, and said, "Let go first."

Xie Huan let go of his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what good reason can you have for changing your name?"

"One day, I was walking on the street, and then..." Han Dongchen paused, feeling like he didn't want to continue.

"And then? Then?"

"I... met a fortune teller! He said to me, young man, do you want to get rich? Do you want to be rich? I said, of course I want to. Then the fortune teller did a fortune teller for me and told me The name is not a big deal, it has to be changed, so I changed it.”

Xie Huan took a breath and stared at him with contempt: "Just for this reason?"

"Yes, just for this!"

"Then you were so indifferent to me just now?" Xie Huan's voice just finished, Han Dongchen's cell phone rang, he answered the phone and said: "I have some personal matters now, you guys start the meeting first, I will be there in 10 minutes."

Xie Huan caressed his forehead: "Okay, busy people, you go first."

"Hey—wait a minute, it might be too late now. Take me to the company!"

Xie Huan nodded without thinking: "No problem, what benefits do I have?"

"I'll buy you a drink tomorrow, will you give it away or not?"

"Send it." Xie Huan took the car keys on the table, knocked on his son's room and told him: "Xie Xiaoyu, dad is going out, don't open the door by yourself, there is food in the kitchen, go get it yourself if you are hungry. "

"Mr. Han..." The secretary glanced at the time: "The meeting has begun."

"I know, you send Xinger back first. A friend of mine will send me to the company later." Han Dongchen handed Xinger to the secretary, just as Xie Huan walked out of the room: "Han Xiao... Dongchen ,Let's go!"

Han Dongchen got into Xie Huan's car, and the car drove forward quickly. There was a silence between the two of them for a while, Xie Huan couldn't help asking him: "Are you married?"

"Well, it's over."

Xie Huan took a deep breath and laughed: "How is she? How is she treating you?"

"It's okay, just make do with life. Turn at the next intersection." Han Xiaodong turned his head and looked at him. This man is more mature and handsome, and his calm temperament is no longer youthful and frivolous.

"What about you? That little mixed-race boy..."

"The illegitimate child." Xie Huan sighed softly: "He is five years old, but my family has never known his existence. After all, you also know that I am a man who has been engaged for a long time. I really don't have the courage to take him He goes back."

"I have the courage to do it, why don't I have the courage to take him back? This is not good for the child."

"I didn't expect that we would meet again like this."

"I didn't expect you, who studied architecture, to start a food company." Han Dongchen sighed lightly: "The world is really unpredictable, stop here."

Xie Huan looked up at the company's eye-catching signboard: "Wanxing Co., Ltd.... you started Wanxing?"

"To be precise, it was driven by my father-in-law." Han Dongchen got out of the car, and Xie Huan got out of the car to remind him: "Don't forget the wine you owe me! See you tomorrow at eight o'clock."

Han Dongchen laughed: "Thank you boss, I, Han Dongchen, won't rely on you for a few drinks. See you tomorrow at eight o'clock."

Xie Huan was in a very good mood, but he was also very conflicted. After tossing and turning all night, he couldn't sleep well, and sat on the sofa blankly with dark circles under his eyes, not knowing what to think.

Until Xie Xiaoyu stuffed a sandwich into his hand, the nanny nodded to him: "Boss, I'm taking the young master to school."

Xie Huan waved his hand listlessly: "Study hard."

Xie Xiaoyu reached out and patted his father's shoulder like a little adult, and left the house with the nanny.

"Oh!" Xie Huan sighed, and took a bite of the sandwich, which tasted pretty good.Expected and bored, he and Han Xiaodong had completely ended seven years ago, and seven years later, he was no longer the person he knew back then, so unfamiliar that he had to take time to get to know him again.He thought about it all night, and his feelings for him should no longer be just love, so what about him... Maybe it's not as simple as just love, right?

Feeling uneasy, Xie Huan finally saw him again in the bar. He was not as rigorously dressed as when he went to work. He wore a light blue shirt, khaki slacks, and glasses that looked abstinent.Xie Huan's clothes are always high-end, no matter what he wears, he gives people a noble feeling.

Han Dongchen sipped the whiskey in the glass, and smiled at Xie Huan: "The environment of this bar is very good, what do you think?"

"Well, it's good." Xie Huan swung the wine on the table, a little absent-minded.

"I've thought about many possibilities. When I see you again..." Han Dongchen smiled thoughtfully: "It's so plain, we really look like a pair of real old friends."

"Xiaodong..."

"It's Han Dongchen!" He corrected: "Actually, I changed my name not because of what the fortune teller said. I am no longer the former Han Xiaodong, and I don't want to be the former Han Xiaodong anymore. He doesn't exist anymore. .I'm Han Dongchen, you can get to know me again."

Xie Huan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, raised his head and spit out a smoke ring, his eyes were a little blurred: "Sometimes I miss those days, I know you are no longer Han Xiaodong, even though I want to find Han Xiaodong from you But I found that apart from the fact that you both look the same, you can’t find a single thing in common. The one I love may only live in my memory.”

"When I saw you again, you were no longer the Xie Huan from before." Han Dongchen smiled and raised the bar: "Congratulations on our reunion, cheers."

"cheers."

……

"I can't do it, I seem to be a little... drunk." Han Dongchen took the wine from Xie Huan's hand and drank it up: "Let's go! I'm going back."

Xie Huan laughed nervously: "Xiaodong, where are you going?"

"Back...back to the town...hehe..."

"Small town..." Xie Huan thought for a while and suddenly realized, and patted Han Dongchen on the shoulder: "I tell you...there is no car!"

"No car?" Han Dongchen rubbed his face, and smiled mysteriously at Xie Huan: "Don't worry, I have money!"

"and then?"

"Let's go to the room."

"Ah... great idea!"

"I will be scolded by the teacher for being late tomorrow, Xie Huan, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, my husband will protect you."

……

When Xie Huan walked out of the bar, he was still holding a bottle of tequila in his hand, and the two stumbled to the hotel and got a room in a state of insanity.

"Why can't I get drunk with this wine?" Xie Huan asked, leaning on the bed and shaking his head.

Han Dongchen provoked a seductive smile, and flirtatiously unbuttoned his shirt: "Xie Huan, I want to be on top!"

Xie Huan snorted twice: "You are my wife, you should be below!"

"No! No!" Han Dongchen stretched out his slender index finger and shook Xie Huan with his footsteps vainly: "I want to be on top, the riding seat."

"Wait—where's my mini camera? Where's my bag? Xiaodong, everything's gone."

Han Dongchen had already unbuttoned his shirt, and his fair skin exuded a satin-like luster under the dim light. He smiled softly, took off his glasses, licked his red lips and sat on Xie Huan's belly. Kissed his beautifully shaped red lips in a bewitching and uncontrollable kiss.

"Xiaodong, your mouth is so sweet, I love you so much!" Suddenly Xie Huan took out the mobile phone in his pocket and said, "I don't have a camera, so it's the same with taking pictures with a mobile phone. After taking a picture, we can watch it. Hey——isn't this My phone! Xiaodong, we must have crossed over!"

"Xie Huan..." Han Dongchen put his arms around his neck and gasped, "fuckme!"

"Baby, don't worry, I will cry for you." Xie Huan untied the belt with one hand, and carried Han Dongchen onto the big bed with the other, Mr. Xie waved the belt in his hand and smiled wickedly: "Xiao Donger, call me husband! "

"Husband, hurry up and cry for me."

"Little slut!" Boss Xie roared excitedly and rushed towards the tempting prey on the bed.The violent shaking of the big bed, accompanied by Nana's cries and low growls, added a rosy mood to this monotonous night, making people think of Feifei.

In the early morning, a ray of sunshine cast a few strands of golden light through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Xie Huan was so blinded by the dazzling sunlight that he couldn't open his eyes for a long time. :"This is where?"

Suddenly his hand touched a warm body, and it felt good. Xie Huan was very calm. During the most chaotic period of his private life abroad, he woke up with a different bed partner every day.

"Hey——" Xie Huan pulled back the quilt, and the person under the quilt appeared in front of his eyes without any concealment, and a thunderbolt struck him, making his mind go blank.