hi don't run

During the period of returning home, not only Han Mo lived comfortably, but even the little baby seemed to have gotten used to the smell of the house. This was his father's bedroom, and he slept very comfortably every day, only the first two days were a little bit Noisy.

This morning, after Han Mo got up to wash, he packed a small bag, which contained some necessities such as diapers and baby bottles for the baby, changed the little clothes for the baby, and wrapped it in a small cloak and took it out. Room.

"Going so early?" Papa Han sat in the living room reading the newspaper, raised his eyebrows when he saw that he had changed out of his clothes, and asked in puzzlement.

"Well, there are too many people. If you don't go early, you will have to wait for a long time. I was terrified when this little thing cried last time he was vaccinated. I can't let him cry like that again." Han Mo put the baby in the stroller , took the bottle to feed him.

The little baby has a big appetite recently, and after playing for a while every day, he starts crying for milk. There are also eight teeth growing in the small mouth. The six-month-old baby develops much faster than children of the same age.

"Dad, do you think my son is growing up too fast?" Han Mo frowned and opened the little baby's lips, looking at the eight symmetrical teeth, which made the little baby who was holding a pacifier dissatisfied wrinkled little brow.

Father Han leaned over to hold the baby's hand, and helped Han Mo hold the bottle for him to eat.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if there is no calcium deficiency. Didn't you take him for a check-up last time? This child is like this. Some develop early and some develop late. It was almost the same when you were young." A bottle of milk was drunk by the baby in a short time After that, Father Han touched his face with a smile, leaned over and kissed him.

These days, he cultivated a relationship with the little baby every day. Although the little guy was still attached to Han Mo, he could not see him for a long time without making a fuss.

Han Mo nodded, and decided to take him to investigate in a few days.I quickly drank a few sips of soy milk and ate two fried dough sticks. Before I wiped my mouth and cleaned up, the phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was actually Shao Wenfeng calling. He looked at the time and answered the phone with a puzzled frown, "What's up so early?"

Didn't this guy call to ask after eight o'clock every day? Why did he call at 07:30 today?

Shao Wenfeng parked the car in the parking space of the underground garage, got out of the car and walked to the elevator.

"Are you at home? I'll go up and pick you up."

"...Ah?" Listening to the beeping sound on the other end of the phone for no apparent reason, Han Mo frowned and turned to look at Papa Han, "Dad? You told Shao Wenfeng?" Why didn't he believe that Shao Wenfeng had the ability to predict , He took the baby to get a vaccination today, so the man came to pick him up today?

Father Han nodded, without even looking at Han Mo, he answered him with a natural tone in his tone, "I called Xiaofeng last night and told him that you are going to take your baby for an vaccination today, and my family will help you." What's the matter. You don't want me to accompany you, it's not bad for him to drive you. "

For him, Shao Wenfeng is the eldest son and Han Mo is the youngest son. The youngest son is close, and the eldest son is a long-term worker.And he could tell that Shao Wenfeng liked his grandson very much, although he didn't come to see it every day, at least once every three days, and he brought a lot of necessities such as toys and milk powder every time he came.

"Dad, you don't really think of him as your son, do you? You don't feel embarrassed?" Han Mo rolled his eyes, and when he heard the knock on the door, he went to open the door. Shao Wenfeng was standing outside the door, holding two a big bag.

"What is this?" Frowning, he took it and turned to enter the room. Han Mo opened it and looked at it. They were all clothes, and they were all famous brands worn by children.Curling his lips, he muttered in his heart, local tyrant.

"Baby, come give big daddy a hug." Shao Wenfeng changed his shoes and entered the room, walked over and lifted the little baby out of the stroller, hugged him, and kissed the soft and chubby baby in front of him. pouty face.

The little guy pushed back and pushed Shao Wenfeng's face with his small hands, as if he was not happy to give him a kiss.It's strange to say that although the little baby doesn't reject his hugs, he doesn't like kisses, and every time he kisses, he is disgusted.

"Be gentle, and what big daddy, you are his big uncle at best." Han Mo snorted and took his coat and put it on, and glanced at Shao Wenfeng, who was holding the baby, and teased him.

Father Han was a little puzzled, his family's Han Mo shouldn't have such a sarcastic personality, why would he bark his teeth every time he saw Xiaofeng.

"Why are you talking to your brother? There's nothing wrong with big daddy. Baby can't talk now. It's rare that your brother likes him too. It's not good for you to pamper him." He glanced at him and turned to look at him. To Shao Wenfeng, Father Han smiled, "Has Xiaofeng had breakfast? It's a long way from your side, so I'm going to torment you this morning."

"I've eaten. My mom went shopping for groceries?" Handing the little treasure to Han Mo who stretched out his hand, he took out two tickets from his pocket and handed them to Papa Han, "Papa Han, this is what my mom bought a few days ago." The show ticket for the song and dance drama that you are clamoring for, the premiere performance this afternoon, you two go and see it." He must not forget to please the old while trying to please the younger one, his current task is very difficult.If you want to deal with Han Mo, you have to take down all the old and small around him first, and then you can break through Mr. Han.

"Thank you, Xiaofeng, I let you spend every time. This ticket is quite expensive." Dad Han took the ticket and looked at it with a smile, nodding repeatedly.Shao Wenfeng's considerate approach every time is very useful to him, at least for this new son, he can be regarded as full marks.

Han Mo snorted and rolled his eyes, and went out with the baby in his arms.Cut, isn't it just two tickets, so easy to be bribed, his father was not like this before, his mind is not smart when he retires and stays at home.Small favors and small favors can make the old man happy for a long time, and Shao Wenfeng has also figured out the old man's character, and can make him very happy every time.

"Father Han, Momo and I are leaving first. Mom and I can go and watch at ease. I will accompany Momo." He greeted the old man, pushed the stroller and took Han Mo's backpack and followed him out.

Han Mo held the baby and tilted his head to look at him, then snorted and entered the elevator.

"You don't want me to go with you?" Shao Wenfeng looked at him helplessly, why is it not a business if you chase after yourself?

"You don't go to work?" Han Mo looked at him coldly and raised his eyebrows.

This guy ran around in front of his eyes twice a day. Although he didn't make any excessive moves towards him, he knew that Shao Wenfeng looked at him with hot eyes every day, which made him flustered. He was afraid of what this man would do. His father and Aunt Jiang found out about it.

"Don't mention it, I'm going to be pissed off by those idiots these days." Shao Wenfeng sighed with a cold expression, folded the stroller and put it in the trunk, and he opened the door to let Han Mo get in the car.

Sitting in the co-pilot with the baby in his arms, Han Mo fastened his seat belt and turned to look at the man who started the car. He rolled his eyes and asked, "Is it the design plan you mentioned last time?"

RS company is not only engaged in real estate in China, but also car sales agency. He called Zhang Mao that day and asked specifically, but it is said that RS has not cooperated with them since he left.

"Well, the advertisements for commercial real estate, every time they are made, they are short of something. If they can't be done again, they will have to postpone the opening, and they will be pissed off by those idiots." Shao Wenfeng nodded, blinked and turned to look at him. With anticipation, "How about..."

"Don't talk about it." With a cold face, Han Mo looked down at his precious son who was staring at his chin curiously with wide eyes. He sat him in his arms and let him look at the scenery outside the car window. The little hand nodded on the car window, "I don't do this kind of job as a gunman."

It's not an order received by their company, so there is no benefit for him to make it. Besides, if you ask me to help, I will help, right?I don't know if it is hard for me to take care of my children every day.

Seeing him like this, Shao Wenfeng couldn't say anything else. If it wasn't because Feixiang didn't have any design talents, he wouldn't have found other design companies. Now, Han Mo is back, but his commercial real estate will open soon. I'm afraid it's too late for Han Mo to help.

Sighing, he adjusted the navigation position of the epidemic prevention station, and said to himself in a helpless tone, which was actually for Han Mo, "Forget it, it's just a few hundred million start-up funds anyway, so let's make do with their plan , I just feel uncomfortable giving them a sweet treat for nothing."

Han Mo's eyes lit up when he heard that he planned to use hundreds of millions as start-up capital, and he silently calculated the amount of money he would get if the design was adopted, and he couldn't calm down.

"Hey, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. Can I just make fun of it?" Shao Wenfeng squinted at him, and he could see his despondent expression. "Do you have any idea?"

"What benefits do I have?" He had too many ideas, but unfortunately he couldn't tell Shao Wenfeng, he was living on this, so what else would he make money after telling him?Han Mo's little calculation is very shrewd, he has to listen to how much he can share.A typical example is that if you don't see a rabbit, you don't scatter an eagle.

"If the design is adopted, I will give you a [-]-square-meter building with an income bonus of [-]%." Shao Wenfeng thought about the price that Han Moshizi had asked for at the time, and this time it was cheaper than last time. It was more challenging and difficult, so he gave a big red envelope.

Han Mo frowned, not to say that the conditions were not satisfactory, the preliminary estimate of [-]% was tens of millions, but...

"Which commercial real estate is it? Where is the location?" He had never heard of any place where the price was so high recently. How could this Shao Wenfeng be so generous with his mouth? He had to guard against this guy's trickery.

"Downtown, you've been an otaku for too long. A while ago, the government was attracting investment, and I bid the highest bid, so," shrugging, he explained in a very indifferent tone, and saw Han Mo's surprised expression He laughed, "Don't say you haven't heard of it."

Han Mo frowned, thought for a while, and seemed to have heard that Song Xinji mentioned it, but what did he say then?He seemed to be saying that he had nothing to do with the things that only local tyrants could do. It happened that he had just given birth to a baby, so he didn't pay special attention to it.

"Shao Wenfeng, how come you are so rich?" Han Mo didn't want to pay attention to other things at the moment. It stands to reason that it is impossible for Shao Wenfeng to be worth nearly [-] billion at his early thirties, right?

"...What does this have to do with money or not? Just say whether you can help or not." As if he didn't want to bring up the question about his worth, Shao Wenfeng turned his head and raised his eyebrows at him at the red light, "Do it, or not?" Do?"

"..." Han Mo pursed his lips, this is a particularly tempting question.

He likes challenges and money, but he doesn't like Shao Wenfeng's attitude.

As if realizing that his tone was a little tough just now, Shao Wenfeng coughed lightly, started the car and continued on his way, "There is still half a month left, if you want to challenge me, I will send people to fly to sign the contract, if you think it is not possible, then forget it gone."

Han Mo hates it most when people question his ability and say he is not good. Although he knows that Shao Wenfeng is provoking him, the belligerence in his bones makes him eager to try.

"Okay, then you get someone to sign the contract tomorrow, and I'll call Zhang Mao to tell you. As for the liquidated damages on your side, you can settle it yourself." He didn't want to get into any trouble.

"Yeah." Shao Wenfeng nodded in a good mood, he was really relieved that Han Mo Neng let go of his mouth to help, "I will pass on the information to you in the evening, if you need anything else, just call me."

Han Mo nodded, glanced at Shao Wenfeng's side face and didn't speak.Although he didn't have much communication with this man, he had to admit that they were the same kind of people, even Song Xinji.Very alone, very cold.

This is not to say that the face is cold, but the heart is cold. They only care about what they care about, and they don't care about anything else.

When they arrived at the epidemic prevention station, Shao Wenfeng parked the car, took off the stroller and propped it up. Seeing Han Mo's nervous and stiff expression, he asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Han Mo shook his head, held the baby in his arms and signaled Shao Wenfeng to push the stroller.

"You will accompany him to get an injection in a while." Walking to the gate of the epidemic prevention station, Han Mo suddenly turned his head and said this to Shao Wenfeng.

Shao Wenfeng nodded without asking further questions.He has no idea about giving babies vaccinations. Although he has heard of children being vaccinated before, he has never seen it, so he doesn't know how worrying it is.

Because they came early and they were the first ones, Han Mo quietly let out a sigh of relief, not having to listen to the howls of other children.

Shao Wenfeng hugged the little baby, and the little guy lay on his shoulder and yelled at Han Mo, as if asking again, Dad, what are you doing, why don't you stay with the baby.

Han Mo blinked his eyes and leaned over to kiss his forehead, then patted Shao Wenfeng on the shoulder to let him in.

The little baby seemed to feel something, and just entered the room, he burst into tears. Shao Wenfeng was so frightened that Han Mo also rushed in.

"Be good, be good, just get an injection, don't cry, don't cry." He raised his hand and snatched the baby back into his arms, and let the doctor give the injection with his arms exposed.

The little baby was crying with his head up and his mouth open. If Han Mo hadn't held his little arm, he would have pushed the needle to the ground.

Shao Wenfeng looked at the small needle in the doctor's hand with a length of two or three centimeters, and his heart trembled. Is the needle too long?

"...you wait..." Stretching out his hand to stop the doctor, he swallowed his saliva and looked down at the crying baby, as well as Han Mo who was sitting there silently.

The doctor tilted his head to look at him puzzled, and raised his eyebrows.

"What's the matter with you, sir?"

"Is the needle too long?" Shao Wenfeng pointed and frowned.

"Children's blood vessels are not clear and too thin, so they are all pricked with muscle needles. It's the first time you come here. Didn't you talk to your husband?" After the doctor finished speaking, he quickly wiped the disinfectant alcohol With one needle, it was aimed at the upper arm of the little baby quickly and accurately, and it went in.

The little guy raised his head and cried even more fiercely, the tears flowed down his big eyes, Han Mo gritted his teeth and tightly squeezed his mouth to hold his moving body, tilting his head, not daring to look at the little baby's arms.

Shao Wenfeng's heart trembled, he hurried over to hold Han Mo's face in his arms, and helped him hold the baby.

The one-shot medicine was actually pushed very quickly, but it was a torment for Han Mo and the little baby.

"Okay." The doctor pulled out the pillow, and the little baby's crying was slightly quieter now, and she nestled in Han Mo's arms twitching, with big red eyes and a small red nose, pitiful Xixi.

Han Mo hurriedly put on his clothes, bowed his head and kissed his wet face, "Baby baby, daddy kiss."

Shao Wenfeng sighed, nodded to the doctor who had seen this kind of situation a lot, and walked out with Han Mo in his arms, looking at him while walking, "Are you planning to cry with your son?"

Han Mo tilted his head and stared at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

The little baby was pouting, sniffing and sniffing on his pink and tender face, and grabbed Han Mo's hair with his small hands, causing Han Mo to look down at him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'" the little baby grinned at him, Han Mo chuckled and kissed him, "Baby son, daddy will take you home."

"I'll stay with you at home." Anyway, he didn't want to go to the company if he had nothing to do today. If he had to make a decision on everything, the people who spent so much money to hire would be just decorations.

Han Mo frowned, but did not reject his proposal.Anyway, even if he rejects this man, he will go back with him, and the result will be the same, and it is useless for him to refuse.