hi don't run

Shao Zining came to Shao Wenfeng for one thing, his younger brother Shao Zian was lost!

I came here alone from abroad, the reason...

He hunched his shoulders and sat on the sofa beside him, with the menu in front of him, but he didn't dare to order. He was afraid that if he ordered, his elder brother would immediately scold him.My younger brother is lost, and I still have the mind to eat! ?

Shao Wenfeng handed the signed document to the waiting subordinates, and waved them away, doing what they should do.

After he and Shao Zining were left in the box, his face darkened.

If it wasn't for the brat hanging on his arm just now, Han Mo wouldn't have misunderstood him messing around again, if it wasn't for the brat talking badly, Zian wouldn't have run away from home to look for him. After a few days, Zian lost contact, and he told himself!

Binhai City is so big, it is so easy to find a 17-year-old boy.It will really cause him trouble, don't worry.

Seeing him shrinking his body to minimize his presence, Shao Wenfeng snorted coldly.

With just this sound, Shao Zian was so frightened that his body shook like a hamster meeting a cat, and he didn't dare to move.

After being silent for a while, Shao Zining raised his eyes and sneaked to the man sitting opposite him, and swallowed his saliva.

What he fears the most is brother Wenfeng, especially the silent brother Wenfeng.

"...Brother Wenfeng...I..."

"What about you? You know what kind of character Zian is, but you still get mad at him, let him run away, and you have to wait until the person can't be found before calling me. Can you put something useful in your brain after studying so much? "Shao Wenfeng snorted coldly, a pair of black eyes exuded cold air.

Each of these two younger brothers is worry-free, one has been spoiled by the family since childhood, and has an arrogant temper like a little girl, while the other is a bit manly, but a dull gourd, unable to fart with a stick.

Shao Wenfeng took a deep breath, put one hand on the table and tapped lightly. Hearing the voice from the waiter standing outside the door, he quickly opened the door and walked in. "What would Mr. Shao want to eat? The chef prepared a new sauce a few days ago. Boss Han, do you want to try beef?"

Shao Wenfeng hummed, and ordered a few more, "Order what you eat."

Shao Zining sniffed, whispered a few things he wanted to eat a long time ago, and then sat there obediently, with his head down.

"Tell me, what did Zi'an take with him when he left." Shao Wenfeng lit a cigarette and sat back with his legs crossed, clearly showing his uncle's appearance.

Shao Zining pursed his lips and frowned, then slowly shook his head under the man's eyes, "I don't know..." These three words seemed to be muttered from his mouth, if he hadn't shook his head , It is estimated that Shao Wenfeng would not be able to guess.

"What did you say that you can run him away in anger?" Shao Wenfeng was always wondering, although the fraternal twins look different and have different personalities, they are brothers after all, so why are there such big differences in personalities.

Shao Zining curled his lips and stuttered a little scared by the man, "I, I, I, I, I, I didn't say anything." He took a breath and almost suffocated himself, "I mean he's boring, no wonder my parents don't like it he……"

Shao Wenfeng didn't know how to say hello to him anymore, so he could only take out his mobile phone and look through the numbers, frowning for a while, he really didn't know who to call.

It hasn't been long since he returned to Binhai City, and all his contacts are in business. Who would he turn to for such a loss of population?Forget it, it's not reliable.

While worrying about whether to wait for an advertisement to make a missing person notice, the door of the box was pushed open, and he thought it was a waiter delivering the food, but he didn't care and still looked down his phone address book.

Shao Zining stared at Han Mo who came in, then at Shao Wenfeng who bowed his head, and pouted, "What are you doing here?"

He doesn't like Han Mo, very much.

Especially after seeing Shao Wenfeng being so close to Han Mo, he was even more jealous.When had his elder brother been so pleasing to others? Although he had met several of his brother's lovers when he was at home, which one was not a lover to please his brother?It's good now, his brother is so fierce to himself, and so gentle to this man.

Han Mo chuckled and was too lazy to know him as well.He just walked over to the surprised man who tilted his head and sat down, and snorted.

Shao Wenfeng was quite surprised, he didn't expect Han Mo to come to him, but he had to admit that he was very happy.

"Finish?" He raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Han Mo. After thinking about it, he changed to a cup of boiled water. "You can't sleep with tea at night."

Han Mo didn't have any objections, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach right now, with a dull pain.

"Thank you." Taking a sip from the water glass, he stared at the child sitting across from him for a while, then rolled his eyes, "Isn't there another one? Someone."

"...I lost it." Shao Wenfeng smiled helplessly, and shook his phone to look at Han Mo, "Do you know anyone who can help you find it? It's been lost for several days."

Han Mo was taken aback, and blurted out, "How old are you?"

In his mind, Shao Wenfeng's younger brother looked sixteen or seventeen years old, so the other younger brother probably wasn't much older.Those who can get lost... probably children.

"How old are they? They are twins, seventeen years old." He raised his hand to stroke his hair and then pinched his cheek in a funny way.

Seventeen?Seventeen can still lose?Then this kid must have an IQ problem.

"Where did you lose it?" Forget it, let's help find it, he is kind-hearted.Find out the mobile phone and call Zhang Mao, it's okay, Zhang Mao didn't go far, just got into the car and planned to leave, but he returned to the store after a phone call.

"I don't know. I came to see me from abroad. I haven't heard from him for a few days. It's all because of this brat." Shaking his head, Shao Wenfeng turned to stare at Shao Zining while talking, and snorted coldly.

Shao Zining curled his lips, he knew he was wrong, he shouldn't be jealous that Zian's test scores were higher than his own, he shouldn't say that he is not liked by his parents, he didn't mean it, he just...he just envied Zian for getting a scholarship, Thousands of dollars.

"Do you have any photos?" Han Mo leaned closer to the man, looked at the man's phone screen, and was stunned for a moment, his face was pale and red, red and white, and asked through gritted teeth: "When did you take the sneak shot!"

The man's mobile phone screen is his own background wall.

In the photo, Han Mo was sleeping soundly with the baby on his side. The father and son slept face to face on the big bed, covered with a sky blue quilt, and their sleeping faces were puffy.The little baby was still pouted, and his chubby face wanted to poke it.

"It's been taken a long time ago. I look at it several times a day. The more I look at it, the more I want to kiss." Shao Wenfeng chuckled, and rubbed his thumb against Han Mo's face in the photo a few times.

His cheeks flushed instantly, and Han Mo's body felt hot.He actually thought of it because of the man's actions...

Every day this guy uses his mobile phone to take out photos of himself and his son, and then touch them... This, this, this, this is too erotic, erotic!Fortunately, the photo was covered with a quilt, otherwise it would have been touched more!

The result of brain supplementation was that Han Mo's ears were red, and he stared at Shao Wenfeng's finger in embarrassment, wishing to chop it off with a knife.

"Here, this is Zi'an." Shao Wenfeng glanced at Han Mo's red ears, but he didn't open his mouth to tease him, otherwise Han Mo would definitely blow up the table.

Pass the phone to him to look at it, and divert his attention.

Han Mo glanced at it, frowned, then looked at Shao Zining, and suddenly realized that he had heard of twins who looked different. The problem is...

He looked up at the man sitting next to him, then at Shao Zining, then down at his phone, tsk, these three brothers look nothing alike, but Shao Wenfeng is more handsome, and the other two are just kiddos .

"You wait for Zhang Mao to come back and send him the photo. He has a friend who works in the Public Security Bureau, so he should be able to help." After saying this, he heard the sound of the box door being opened, and Zhang Mao followed the waiter who was serving the food and came in.

"Look at this photo. It's his other brother who got lost." He took Shao Wenfeng's photo and shook it at Zhang Mao who came over. Han Mo raised his eyebrows, "17 years old, first time in Binhai City, you used to live abroad, don’t be abducted if you don’t know the place, you can ask your friend for help.”

Zhang Mao nodded and leaned over to look at it, and was stunned.

Isn't this the boy who robbed him that day and was finally invited to dinner by him?

"I've seen him, just two days ago on the street in front of the company, but he seems to be in trouble, and I wonder if the young master of some family has been kidnapped." Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Mao shrugged. He shrugged his shoulders and took out his mobile phone to call his friend. After talking about the situation, it happened that Shao Zian was at the Songling Road Public Security Bureau.

"It's okay, I'm not fooling around." Han Mo pursed his lips, holding a water glass in one hand and pressing his stomach with the other. The stomach that had been throbbing just now has started to cramp, which is very uncomfortable.

Shao Wenfeng frowned watching Han Mo's movements, raised his hand to cover his hand, and asked worriedly, "Does your stomach hurt?"

"It's okay." Han Mo raised his hand to let him take it away. There are still people watching. He is shameless and he wants to be shameless. He is not that thick-skinned.

Zhang Mao glanced at Han Mo, shook his head and sighed, "Well, it doesn't hurt to eat like that just now, I called Liu Yang and asked him to come and give it away, so I bought the medicine for you on the way." He got out his cell phone and called Liu Yang again, telling him to buy stomach medicine and bring it with him.

After waiting for a long time, before the dishes were cold, Liu Yang, who was wearing a police uniform, brought Shao Zian in from the outside.

Shao Zian still had the same dirty clothes, but his face had been washed clean, and it was not as dirty as when Zhang Mao saw it that day, but the bruises on the corners of his mouth could be clearly seen.

Zhang Mao lightly frowned. He remembered that although the child looked a little dirty that day, he was not injured.

"Did you hit him?" Zhang Mao pulled Shao Zian's arm to make him sit beside Shao Zining, and turned to look at Liu Yang.

"How can it be? He was fighting with the gangsters on the street and I was on patrol. This kid doesn't like to talk. He asks and answers every sentence, and he can't tell where his relatives are. I was thinking of checking online to see if there is a missing person report. File, your call came in."

Liu Yang sat next to Zhang Mao, raised his hand, took off the police cap and put it aside, loosened his collar and exhaled, "Don't look at him as skinny, but he is quite capable of fighting. He beat all five punks to the ground."

Zhang Mao didn't care about this, but smiled at Shao Zian who had been staring at him, and said hello, "Hi, we meet again."

Shao Zian froze for a moment, then nodded.

Han Mo glanced at Shao Wenfeng who had been silent all this time, touched his arm with his elbow, and raised his chin to signal him to speak.

"Let's eat first. Thank you, Police Officer Liu." Shao Wenfeng glanced at the two kids sitting across from him, turned his head and extended his hand to Liu Yang to thank him with a smile.

Liu Yang usually doesn't pay attention to economic news and doesn't like to read magazines, so although he has heard of Shao Wenfeng's name, he doesn't have much impression, he only knows that he is a businessman.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's too polite to say thank you, you are Zhang Mao's friends and my friends, you have to be more careful in the future, it's too chaotic outside now, this child must have been robbed." Shaking hands with Shao Wenfeng, Liu Yang smiled Shake your head.

He was originally simple and honest, tall and fat, with a bear-like face when he smiled.

Han Mo took the stomach medicine brought by Liu Yang, and not only did it not relieve, but the pain became more and more severe. It was not a stomach pain, but a stomach pain, and his forehead was sweating because of the pain.

Shao Wenfeng's expression changed when he saw the position where he was pressing on his lower right abdomen, he stood up and immediately picked him up and walked out.

"What are you doing! Let me down!" Han Mo gasped in pain and yelled at him with a pale face.

"Honestly, you may have acute appendicitis, go to the hospital." He had strode to the side of the car, opened the back door and carefully put Han Mo in, and then ran to the front to drive.

"Slow down!" The car shook, and Han Mo screamed. This guy reversed the car and hit the car behind him without looking at it. He was almost scared to death without being hurt.

"I can't slow it down." Shao Wenfeng kept a straight face, and drove the car to [-] mph in the urban area full of traffic. If it wasn't for Han Mo's stomachache and helplessness, he might have rushed to drive himself.

Ahhhhhh, does this guy want to play Need for Speed!