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Han Mo looked at his watch, then at the man, and pursed his lips.

"Don't leave the afternoon meeting." The man's body temperature is getting higher and higher, and he can feel the hot air from the man's breath when he sits aside and is held in the man's arms.

"I'm fine." Shao Wenfeng chuckled, kissed his forehead with dry lips, shook his head and stood up, "I'm leaving."

Han Mo frowned, watching him walk out the door, worried and got up to follow.

"Wait, I'll go with you." Holding the man in front of the elevator door, he turned to look at a group of employees, "What are you looking at, if you haven't finished the planning paper when I come back, your wages will be deducted!"

Shao Wenfeng looked puzzled at Han Mo who chased him into the elevator with him, raised his eyebrows, "Where are you going with me? Aren't you going to work this afternoon?"

"I'm afraid you'll drive the car up to the green belt." Reaching out to take the key from the man, Han Mo rolled his eyes at him, raised his hand to touch the man's forehead, and pursed his lips, "Go get an injection?"

Shao Wenfeng sneered and put his arms around his shoulders, putting half of his body weight on him, "No need, just drink some hot water later."

The two arrived at the parking lot all the way, Han Mo drove, looked at Shao Wenfeng who was resting with his head up and his eyes closed, and frowned slightly.

It was the first time he saw this man so weak, his face was a little sallow, and when he went out in the morning, he didn't realize when did this guy start to feel sick. He didn't even know he had a fever and burned to death.

The more I thought about it, the more worried I became, so I took Shao Wenfeng's cell phone and checked the number.

He remembered that the man said that he had a health doctor who checked him regularly.

Taking advantage of the red light, Han Mo lowered his head and flipped through his phone, found the number and called it.After explaining the man's current situation clearly, he made an appointment with a doctor to go directly to the company to hang water for him, and Han Mo felt a little relieved.

Ai Wen looked puzzled at Han Mo who entered the office together with the BOSS. He stood there holding the folder, wondering whether he should follow in.

"What time will TH's people arrive?" Sitting on the sofa, Shao Wenfeng raised his hand to press his swollen forehead, turned to look at Han Mo, and blinked to indicate that he was fine.

"The people from TH will arrive in four or 10 minutes, boss...are you sick?" Ai Wen handed the folder to Shao Wenfeng, and looked at him with his mouth pursed.

Four 10 minutes?

Han Mo frowned, turned to look at Ai Wen and said, "You can't complete this negotiation independently? He has a fever, and I asked the doctor to hang up the water for him. Four or ten minutes is definitely not enough."

Ivan's heart trembled, himself?If he can handle it by himself, he can do it alone. This kind of thing is simply not something he can handle alone.

Shao Wenfeng took Han Mo's hand and shook it, chuckled, "I'm fine, Ai Wen, you go out and prepare meeting materials first, I'll be there in a while."

Ai Wen nodded, glanced at Han Mo and turned around without saying a word.

He always felt that Han Mo and their boss are not just brothers, who brothers are so close...

Not long after Ai Wen left, Shao Wenfeng's doctor came into the office, took his temperature and gave him an injection. Han Mo, who was so fast, felt that he was fooling around with money.

Looking at the time, Han Mo frowned, "I'll go with you."

Shao Wenfeng was sticking a needle with adhesive tape on the back of one hand, flipped through the documents spread out on his lap with the other hand, and was browsing quickly with dizziness. After hearing Han Mo's words, he was stunned for a moment before looking up at him, puzzled Frowning, "Momo, what did you just say?"

"Aren't you going to a meeting? I'm going too." Han Mo reached out and took the document on his lap, glanced at ten lines, read them all within 10 minutes, and then frowned, "The data is wrong."

Shao Wenfeng leaned over and rested his chin on his shoulder, huh?With a sound.

"What's wrong?"

"The data report they provided is wrong. If this kind of thing is built in less than three years, it will collapse." Pointing to one of the blueprints, Han Mo turned to look at the man, "TH company wants to cooperate with you on this construction project? I thought You have no interest in real estate."

"I'm interested in money." Shao Wenfeng shrugged, took a look at the blueprint, but still didn't see any problem, "Momo, how do you know this?"

The last time Han Mo designed the real estate plan, he always wanted to ask, how could his family Momo be so good and talented because of the difference between advertising design and architectural design.

"If you rely on this, let's go. I'll go to negotiate with you. I can't get the blueprint according to what they gave me. I'll share half of the money." Rolling his eyes, Han Mo stood up and gave him a hand, and looked aside. The small bottle trolley rolled his eyes, thinking about it.

Shao Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, got up and followed him out.

Tsk, he likes the small appearance of his family's Momo the most. She is a little too small and arrogant, and she also has a domineering charm.

Gee.

Zhang Mao came up from downstairs, and went to Han Mo's office on purpose. He heard gossip from the company's front desk just now.

The result can be imagined, there is no one in Han Mo's office.

"Where's Director Han?" Zhang Mao raised his eyebrows when he turned to look at the employees in the room.

"I went out with Mr. Shao from RS just now."

Zhang Mao nodded and turned to leave. Anyway, as long as Han Mo's work is done, he doesn't care if Han Mo stays in the office on time every day.

Song Xinji lived in Shao Wenfeng's house, so he didn't find anything awkward. Han Mo had already moved all the familiar items from his house, and looked at the obstetric photos taken at the hospital the day before yesterday, and he pouted.

The fetus is fine, it's just that he's not fine.

Sighing, he stood up and walked to the large open-air balcony, looked at the swimming pool below and pouted, Shao Wenfeng really spent a lot of money in order to go to Han Mo's bed, and such a mansion can be donated casually.

Stretching and letting out a sigh, he lay on the armchair and flipped through the guidebook for pregnant women, but his heart flew far away when he saw the contents inside.

In the past few days, Qin Rui was so irritable that the superintendent who asked him to dissect the body and analyze the case ran away with a scalpel. He broke several mobile phones because he couldn't find Song Xinji.

For more than half a month, he found a few young boys, and each time he took off his clothes and asked them to help with oral and intercourse, but he couldn't stand up, which made him even more irritable.

He clearly knew that there was nothing wrong with him, and every night when he thought of Song Xinji's appearance under him, he would be so full of energy, it was useless to masturbate several times with vigor, and in the end he could only think of other things to divert his attention. It's a pity, it's useless, it's useless at all.

Qin Rui was originally a handsome guy who always shines and catches the eye wherever he goes, but now...

Touching the stubble on his face, Qin Rui picked up his phone and wallet, and walked towards the departure hall with his suitcase.He didn't believe it, he couldn't find that escaped Song Xinji even after looking for it himself!

Song Xinji is an otaku at home, welcoming Han Mo, Shao Wenfeng and the little baby.

Because of Han Mo's sudden intervention in the cooperation case of Shao Wenfeng's company, the situation was directly reversed. The original [-]-[-] split became [-]-[-]. The happy Shao Wenfeng recovered from his illness at that time, and kissed Han Mo hard.

Taking the little one to see Song Xinji, the little one doesn’t remember him anymore, but he is still very close to him. Recently, the little one has been trying to stand up and take a walk. Han Mo let Shao Wenfeng hold him wherever he went, in a stroller There is no way to meet the requirements of the little baby.

"Honey, do you remember your godfather?" He stretched out his hand to take the little baby from Shao Wenfeng's arms, turned it upside down to test the weight, Song Xinji looked at Han Mo with a smile on his face, "He has weighed a lot, and he is quite tall."

"Nonsense, don't look at who gave birth, it's good genetics." Han Mo turned his head and looked around. It was his first time to come to Shao Wenfeng's villa. The environment is not bad.

Shao Wenfeng knew that he liked him from the way he looked, so he walked inside with his arms around his shoulders and led him around, and smiled when he saw his appearance, "I like it? The building next to it is also mine, and it's empty. If you If you like it, you can do the decoration by yourself and move there in the future.”

Han Mo blinked, quickly calculated the number in his mind, and nodded, "Okay, I will pay you half of the fee when I go back, and then I can enjoy the right of residence. Remember to add my name to the real estate certificate."

"Han Mo, how do you add your name if you're not married? Are you proposing to Shao Wenfeng?" Song Xinji turned to look at him with the baby in his arms, and raised his eyebrows.

Shao Wenfeng kept laughing, leaned over and kissed Han Mo on the cheek, "Okay, I'll get someone to do it, just remember to put the money on my card."

Han Mo didn't think there was anything wrong.

Is this a marriage proposal?He just liked the environment here very much, plus...he didn't want to take advantage of Shao Wenfeng.

"Don't hold him all the time, aren't you pregnant?" He walked over and took the baby and put him on the blanket on the ground, watching him help his calf to lift up, and quickly bent down to grab his Help him stand up with his little hand.

Song Xinji leaned over to look at the little baby's legs, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Han Mo in surprise, "This little thing is ten months now, right?"

"Well, it's been ten months, why?" Han Mo nodded, and took a small step while helping the little baby who had stood up.

The two chubby legs trembled, and he was about to kneel down on the ground, so Shao Wenfeng quickly reached out to support the chubby buttocks.

The baby giggled and laughed, not afraid at all, and continued to move forward with his little feet lifted.

"Don't let him stand for too long, be careful of the deformation of the leg bones." Song Xinji frowned, thinking that it's not yet time for children to walk, and walking too early will affect the development of bones in the future.

Han Mo nodded and put the little guy down.

The result can be imagined, the baby is not happy, and the little butt just wants to stand up.

There was no other way, so I had to help him up and walk a few more steps. Han Mo’s phone rang while he was making noise. He took it out and frowned. Call me in time, according to your demand, shouldn't you have sex with some little lover now!"

Han Mo glanced at Song Xinji who was stunned there, raised his foot and kicked his leg, and stared at him.

No prospects!

Song Xinji pursed his lower lip, shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and went to the kitchen to wash fruit for them to eat.

"I'm in Binhai City, Yao'er. I heard you have a son? I'll treat you tonight. Let's meet." Qin Rui stopped the car and gave the name of the place.

The corner of Han Mo's mouth twitched twice, thinking that this time... something serious happened.