hi don't run

Han Mo found that Zhang Mao had been in a trance for the past few days.

For example now...

He had been holding the document in front of Zhang Mao for a while, but Zhang Mao was able to completely ignore him. Is his tall and mighty figure in vain?

"Zhang Mao!" He slapped Zhang Mao's head with a file, and Han Mo called out to him with wide eyes.

"What?" Zhang Mao came back to his senses, looked up at Han Mo with a confused look, blinked at the document in his hand, and suddenly said, "Oh, are you done?"

"..." Han Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, handed him the folder, and then sat across from him, folded his arms and lifted his chin, "Didn't you say you want to go back to your hometown? Why don't you go?"

Zhang Mao flicked through the documents, and curled his lips.

He wanted to leave, but the problem was that his ID card was taken away by Song Xinye's bastard, and he couldn't book a ticket even if he wanted to.

Sighing, his shoulders slumped and he looked at Han Mo helplessly, he opened his mouth and closed it again, then he raised his hand to pinch his nose bone irritably, and pursed his lower lip.

Han Mo was a little dumbfounded watching his series of actions. This mao is usually so calm, why is he so helpless now?

"Tell me quickly, what's the matter." It's not that he was gossip, but that he was really curious.Although gossip and curiosity are actually not much different in nature, but Han Mo said that he is a person of quality, he will not gossip casually, he will only be curious in his heart, and it is really just a moment.

Zhang Mao sighed again, bent his back on the desk as if deflated, pouted and pouted.

Han Mo's scalp was numb, and his back felt a cool breeze.

If it wasn't for him to be rational, I'm afraid he would have jumped up and ran out of the door in shock from Zhang Mao's appearance.

"Zhang Mao! What's wrong with you, Zhang Mao? Are you sick!" Why is this guy still acting coquettish?What the hell is going on, it's scary.

"You're the one who's sick, I'm just depressed." Zhang Mao tilted his head, pressed his cheek against the cold table to relieve his heat, and snorted with half-closed eyes, "Song Xinye took my ID card away, that bastard She actually said she was going to have a baby with me..."

"Ah?! Hahahahahaha, you said, he wants to have a baby with you?! Hahahahaha, my God, what kind of joke is this, does it have to be so scary!" Han Mo was taken aback, and then burst into wild laughter , Zhang Mao's expression changed, he raised his hand and took the folder on the side and threw it over.

"Han Mo! Be serious!"

He was annoyed, why was he laughing so wildly.

Han Mo waved his hands with a smile, coughed a few times to suppress his smile, but still curled his mouth and reached out to poke Zhang Mao's head, "Cough, Zhang Mao, your peach blossoms are blooming."

"..." Zhang Mao didn't even have the intention to talk to him, so this person couldn't be more serious. Fortunately, he just gave him a big red envelope a few days ago, and he didn't have any sympathy at all.

Han Mo may also feel that he was a little gloating too much, so he quickly held back his smile, stood up, poured him a cup of coffee and put it on the table, sat opposite him and asked solemnly: "He wants to have a baby with you, What about you? No wonder I haven't seen Song Er these two days, are you waiting?"

Zhang Mao looked at him with raised eyelids and rolled his eyes.

"I don't know what he's waiting for. Anyway, if he doesn't ask for leave, he will be absent from work, and his salary will be deducted!" The more he thought about it, the more angry Zhang Mao sat up, gritted his teeth, and sneered, "I've already gone to reapply for my ID card, and it's only a matter of two days. Don't forget to watch the company for me." After thinking for a while, he added, "Don't tell him about it!"

"Uh...Are you sure?" Han Mo raised his eyebrows, not telling Song Erzhang about reissuing his ID card. If Zhang Mao ran away suddenly, wouldn't Song Xinye's firecracker blow up the company?

"Ah, I'm sure." Zhang Mao looked at him with a straight face, and hummed twice.

He didn't want to delay his decision because of Song Xinye. In fact, after thinking about it, he didn't reject Song Xinye's confession, although some of his actions were extreme.But to be honest, he didn't have any bad feelings towards Song Xinye, and he was just a little silly to be confessed so suddenly, but!

Song Xinye's bastard snatched his wallet and took away his ID card while he was in a daze. This kind of behavior is unforgivable!That idiot, even if he didn't come home because of a blind date and marriage, he still has to go home to see the old man!Why are you so impulsive!

Song Xinye's sudden confession about getting married and having children made him hesitate. Although he didn't quite understand the reason for this hesitation, Zhang Mao knew that this blind date event might have to be cancelled.

Hearing his serious tone, Han Mo naturally wouldn't say anything else. He rolled his eyes and smiled.

"Go out to dinner later? I invite you." Seeing Zhang Mao's suspicious eyes, he shrugged, "You gave my son such a big red envelope, I have to express my gratitude no matter what, go, go, see you two The sky is wrinkled."

Zhang Mao raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you going home to take care of the child?" He thought that Han Mo was tied up by his son now, so he still had time to go out for dinner and drink?

"My baby son has a very good relationship with my dad recently. The old man didn't cry when he took him to get an vaccination yesterday. I can stay outside for a while. I'm too tired these days and I want to relax." He shrugged, feeling that his family The son is getting more and more sensible, at least he won't cry and stay awake when he doesn't see him at night, as long as he sees himself when he wakes up for the second time, it's completely fine.

"Where should I go for dinner? I want to eat Korean food." Curling his lips, Zhang Mao stretched his waist and looked at the time. It was still 10 minutes before he clocked in.

"Okay, I remember Song Xinji took me to a Korean restaurant on Dongcheng Street before giving birth, it tastes good, let's go there for dinner." Han Mo stood up and waved to him, "Clean up and see you in the parking lot. "

Zhang Mao agreed, sorted and put away the documents at hand, then put on his clothes and left.To hell with all that boredom!He's going to have a big meal!

Both of them act very fast. Their company is good at this. They never require employees to work overtime, and there are benefits on holidays. If not, the employees of their company would not be so united, and there are almost no job-hopping.

Han Mo drove to the Korean restaurant. The two caught up with the peak of Chinese food, so they found a corner seat and sat down. They didn't have much, so they bought some of their favorite food. Of course, the wine was Not at all.

Zhang Mao picked up the bibimbap with his chopsticks, raised his head to look at Han Mo who was stuffing the rice mouthful, and smacked his lips, "Han Mo, your relationship with Shao Wenfeng is not just that of brothers, is it?"

He wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but he never had the chance to ask it out.

Han Mo chewed for a while, swallowed the food in his mouth, and hummed, then watched Zhang Mao slowly open his mouth wide in surprise, in a good mood, stuffed a piece of roast beef into his mouth, and then murmured, " Eat, don't open your mouth to attract flies."

"No, tell me clearly, you two really have something to do?" Zhang Mao glared at Han Mo after chewing and swallowing the beef.

He found out that Han Mo was here to scare him.

"What else can he do? He is my son's father, that's all." Shrugging his shoulders, and speaking in a nonchalant tone that shocked Zhang Mao even more, Han Mo found that he could face him squarely to his friends It is a good thing that the relationship with Shao Wenfeng has broken down.

Zhang Mao blinked, then blinked again, and then let out a loud noise: "Ah??!!"

"Calm down! Don't you claim to be the Emperor of Calmness? Why are you so surprised?" He suddenly realized that it was a very happy thing to surprise the people around him.Of course, it does not include scaring his father and Aunt Jiang.

Frowning, Zhang Mao glanced up and down at Han Mo. Seeing his calm expression, he was not as shocked as before, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

He had to digest it, the news was too explosive.

He was thinking about lowering his head and continuing to eat, but he saw a few people coming in from the door with a glance. He was stunned for a moment, glanced at Han Mo, and saw that he was still concentrating on eating while his back was facing the door, so he glanced again People who have come this way.

"Han Mo, is it delicious? Eat this fragrant snail, it tastes good." Putting a fragrant snail on Han Mo's plate, Zhang Mao peeked at the man who was getting closer and closer, and his heart was pounding.

What's the situation?How could this man be bothered?Didn't she already have a baby with Han Mo?

"Why don't you eat it? I want to eat his family's grilled fish. Do you want it? Ask the waiter to bring one over, and I'll tell her to...serve..." Han Mo wiped his hands and turned halfway. "The waiter" these three Before he could say a word, he was stunned, and then his face turned cold.

Shao Wenfeng looked at Han Mo also quite surprised, and just wanted to go up to say hello, but found that Han Mo turned his head away and froze for a moment, a little puzzled.

what happened?Not happy to see yourself?

Zhang Mao twitched the corner of his mouth, nodded to Shao Wenfeng, and said hello, "Mr. Shao, what a coincidence, come to eat too." Saying this, he glanced at the young man standing beside Shao Wenfeng.That seems to be telling Shao Wenfeng, stay away from him, didn't you see Han Mo getting angry?

"Hey, you're really interesting, aren't you here for dinner or something else?" The young man standing beside Shao Wenfeng sneered disdainfully, looking at Zhang Mao with contempt.

Han Mo frowned, turned his head and stared directly at the young man, opened his mouth sourly and said: "That's not true, the people in the hall outside can eat seriously, but the box inside may be able to do some nasty things, tsk, I think I lose my appetite just thinking about it," he didn't even look at Shao Wenfeng, turned his head and raised his chin at Zhang Mao, "If you are not full, let's switch to another one, this one is really disgusting, the waiter pays the bill."

Zhang Mao glanced at Han Mo, seeing his gloomy face, he could only nod and took the car keys on the side, but before he could stand up, Shao Wenfeng sat on the loveseat where Han Mo was sitting first.

"Jealous? You misunderstood." Putting his arm around Han Mo's shoulder, Shao Wenfeng whispered into his ear.

"Don't mind, don't say that, I can't bear it!" Han Mo sneered again and again, raised his hand and took Shao Wenfeng's arm off, then turned to look at the young man with a bad face, then turned to Shao Wenfeng and sneered With a voice, "Hurry up, hurry up, get out of the way, you are full of coquettish air."

"Brother Wenfeng, he actually said that about you!" Hearing what Han Mo said, the young man quickly opened his mouth to provoke.

Shao Wenfeng ignored him directly, put his arms around Han Mo's shoulders again and carried him into his arms, "It's really not what you think."

Han Mo pursed his lips tightly and looked at Shao Wenfeng coldly without saying a word.

As he thought?What is he thinking!He didn't even think about shit!He knew that he was in a bad mood now, so he quickly got out of his side, immediately, immediately!