The Rogue Strikes Back: The Counterattack Plan

Next, I want to buy shoes. "Xin Heng dragged him along the street. From time to time, some passers-by looked back at them a few times, but most of them just glanced at them indifferently and walked over. This made him more gratified, unlike Back then, even those who opposed it at home were in chaos, Xin Heng looked at Lan Yao's stinky face and said with a smile: "Why, I'll pay. "

"That's not what I meant." Lan Yao quickly shook his head and explained.

"Teasing you, let's go." Xin Heng looked at him a little funny, teasing him, he didn't expect such a strong reaction, he just wanted to buy everything that should be bought in one go and don't have to worry about it anymore.

Lan Yao curled his lips, he wondered if Jin Junli would be able to keep up with such aimless wandering around, so he was too busy to kill him?

Facts have proved that Jin Junli was almost exhausted after following around, and he should not be too obvious, otherwise passers-by would arrest him as the perpetrator... He took 4 reporters to follow secretly, only the youngest The one who took pictures of buying clothes, walked around like this... Forget it, for such a large sum of money, and for Lan Yao's friendship, I had to work hard... I thought about picking up the camera and taking pictures of the people on the street. The photo of the two people walking down the street holding hands, one after the other, he just wants the two of them to rest and drink some coffee...and let him take a good rest.

It was almost 4 o'clock, and the two of them took a dozen bags and found an attractive shop to sit down. Xin Heng's buttocks were stuck to the chair and he couldn't get up. I’ve been shopping around for so long, so let’s continue shopping tomorrow.”

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder." Xinheng said to him, resting his head on his hands, and then said to the clerk, "One set of this style of set meal." Passing the list to Lan Yao, Lan Yao looked at it and chose one.The two chatted endlessly.

Jin Junli squatted in the flowers not far away, his waist sore and his back hurting, so he just sat there and stared at their every move, picking vegetables "click", stroking "click", hitting "click", pinching his face "click", these actions without gold content are what!Jin Junli sighed, it was his first time as a paparazzi, and their news agency is a serious news agency!Forget it... Who told the other party to be Boss Lan? He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lan Yao: I said, these actions of yours can't prove anything, it can only prove that you have an ambiguous relationship.

Lan Yao read the text message, glanced at Xin Heng who was serious about eating, and replied: What else can I do here, how about it, I'll send you some private photos when I get home, OK?Then you go online and look through the posts of China A University. It should be 8 years ago. There was a post about the two of us that was very popular at the time, and there were also pictures with gold in it. Try to see if you can find it.

Jin Junli's eyes widened, what are you doing? ! Where can I find the posts from 8 years ago?And he doesn't know Chinese, so how can he find it? !Oh my god...it's going crazy, it seems that I can only ask their Chinese editor.

When they got home, Lan Yao immediately sent President Jin a few selfies of them at home with no restraint and no limit. Of course, they were not undressed and naked, but a little less.

President Jin was shocked when he received the photo, he instinctively turned off the photo, and opened it after calming down... Although there is nothing 18 or 19 banned in this photo, he still blushes a little while looking at it, as for? !As for what? !Is it really good to expose the pictures of kisses, biting ears ambiguously, and hickeys! ?Doesn't this damage the reputation of the two of them, doesn't it...

Jin Junli picked up his mobile phone and sent a message: There will be no negative impact on uploading these photos.

"What impact? First, we don't have mosaic pictures. Second, we are all wearing clothes. Third, this is just evidence. Isn't it all about no pictures and no truth now?" 'Lan Yao returned.

"Okay, I edited it, and I received the growth experience you wrote. It's too rough for you two..." President Jin read the experience of 4 articles in one go, and instantly thought that it was really not easy for the two of them , because it was in China at the time, this kind of traditional consciousness did not allow it, and after being happy for just one year, they endured each other's pain for 8 years, including their bracelets and keys.There are also a few chains on Xin Heng's wrist that can be seen in the photos, and the key chain can be found in any photo of Lan Yao.

President Kim couldn't help being moved, and started editing overnight.And the Chinese editor really turned up the post, and he also said that he had seen this post, which was a sensation at the time.

But... After tonight, the true love of two people will once again stir up the entire business and medical circles, as well as various news, newspapers, and magazines.He believed that this would be even more sensational than Xinheng's previous achievements.

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079: Partner

Early in the morning, Xin Heng was drilled into the space again, and then simply got his whole head into the cup, hugged Lan Yao's strong waist and continued to sleep.

Lan Yao looked at him in a daze, pulled the quilt down with his hand and said hoarsely: "You want to suffocate to death, come out." Saying that, he left half of his head, then hugged him and moved to Xinheng's position.

The two of them were sleeping in the dark, when they heard Xinheng's cell phone vibrate constantly, he was too lazy to answer it and simply threw the cell phone on the ground, it didn't matter if there was a carpet anyway.But Lan Yao's mobile phone was not turned on at all, so he continued to sleep, only listening to the vibration on the ground ringing again and again, Lan Yao finally sat up helplessly: "Take a look, is there something wrong?"

"I'll go..." Xin Heng got up reluctantly, pulled down his crumpled pajamas and went to the floor, and checked more than 20 missed calls. What time is it, it's only 8 o'clock, okay?He answered the phone helplessly: "Hey, Zhang Sheng, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up and watch TV, and there are newspapers." Zhang Sheng was in the resort hotel and watched Xin Heng and Lan Yao captured by the paparazzi on the TV news in surprise, and the post of University A at that time was also posted on it.Now the Internet is exploding, and the latest newspaper headlines in my hand are full of it.Simi looked at Weibo with a stunned expression, as well as the news and news from Chinese websites. The United States, the United Kingdom, and China all started to cause a sensation.

"What are you looking at? I'm sleepy. I'll talk about it when I wake up." As he spoke, he was about to hang up the phone, but was stopped by the screaming on the other side of the phone, and put the phone back to his ear. All the sleepy ones ran away, and simply crawled back to bed and leaned against Lan Yao, who was already awake, and asked, "What's wrong."

"You're on the news again."

"Huh?" Xin Heng was dumbfounded: "I haven't done anything recently."

"You and Lan Yao have been exposed. In short, turn on the TV or the Internet, anyway, all the headlines and hot news are you!" Zhang Sheng was extremely excited: "I don't know if this is good or bad for you. , In short... Just look at it!" After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Xin Heng opened his mouth, and said to the confused Lan Yao, "It's said that it's on the news."

"..." Lan Yao raised his eyebrows, not surprised.Xinheng saw his expression and knew that he knew it a long time ago. He despised him with the expression of "you are doing it on purpose". Lan Yao laughed: "Didn't you also agree, I will turn on the TV." Put on a pair of boxer underwear and run down to turn on the TV.Xin Heng was too lazy to move, turned on the Internet to read a lot of news, all kinds of news and hot spots popped up on the Internet... He was dazzled by the English words one after another, and even the student group of University A and the Xiaonei website were once again sensational, and everyone shouted Let Xin Heng and Lan Yao come out to talk...

"Ah..." Xin Heng let out a low howl and threw away his cell phone and buried his head in the quilt again, oh my god... this time he couldn't help but be at peace. A while ago he even had to wear sunglasses when he went out. Are you wearing a mask?Thinking about the disappearance of his sunny life, he felt sad. He turned over and got out of bed, put on his slippers and ran down, just watching Lan Yao happily eating snacks and watching the news, with uncombed hair and unwashed face looking obscene.Xinheng blew the hair on his head and turned to go to the bathroom. He tidied himself up meticulously. He washed his hair and face, dried and styled, and put on some skin care products. Then he came down to watch TV, and the corners of his mouth twitched while watching. ...This is too ridiculous, Lan Yao actually wrote a manuscript!

Xin Heng turned his head to look at him stiffly, he smiled awkwardly, and moved dangerously to the other side, Xin Heng just wanted to crush it now...

"So you're in a partnership..." Xin Heng said with a sinister smile.

"This...this...listen to me..." Lan Yao grabbed the pillow to cover his face and hesitated: "That...I want to make a statement first, so that there will be no more gossip when we are together. "

After a while, Lan Yao saw that Xin Heng was silent and peeking out his head to see Xin Heng's big, foggy eyes looking at him. Lan Yao panicked, threw away the pillow and sat down to wipe his tears with a tissue: "Why? Oh, why are you still crying?"

"It's okay." Xin Heng grabbed the tissue and randomly slapped it on his face. Why are you still crying? Xin Heng also asked himself, and said softly: "Thank you."

"Thank you, it should be, who let me be your husband." Lan Yao hugged him with some distress and joked. People who people pay attention to.

Lan Yao let go of him and said, "Let's go to the news agency for a while, and then go to the beach."

"En." Xin Heng replied.

There are still 7 days left in the 3-day holiday. If we are really together, then what to do with the work in the UK is also a problem... I can't run back and forth, and it will be even more inconvenient if the emergency cannot catch up.

Sure enough, even Murong Xian, Molian, and Carlisle called to ask this and that, and asked about this and that. After dealing with them, they had to continue to deal with a large group of alumni...or juniors and seniors.

However, after chatting with each other, I learned some things. The two characters Han Xinheng and Lan Yao have been on the list of honorable students of University A and have never been changed. For the Department of Medicine of University A, Han Xinheng is like a god. We all take him as an example, and Lan Yao is an example in the Department of Finance... All the students at the school admired the two of them, but the alumni of the same class and the seniors at the time couldn't help but be surprised that the two had a big quarrel at that time , In the end, it was a miserable separation. I didn’t expect that after 8 years, we would still be together and have achieved something. Many juniors and younger sisters deliberately dug up the posts and read the manuscripts posted by Lan Yao on the American News Agency. All of them are Very envious and blessed.

Xin Heng thought for a while that he should go back to China once to see his parents and brother. He wondered if he would be able to meet him. Now he is too busy...he had to make an appointment to meet him, and then he went back to school to see the changes in the past 8 years.

After talking about this matter with Lan Yao, he also agreed, and said it was time to meet the parents of both parties, which made Xin Heng speechless.

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080: decision

At the airport, Xinheng was sitting in the waiting area with his luggage. Lan Yao accompanied him and looked at the big screen from time to time: "When you go back, make a plan with the dean. It would be the best if you can get double insurance, but it's very tiring. , if you can only choose one, come to me, and I will definitely support you!" The expression was extremely devout.

Xinheng suppressed his smile: "Even if you don't have insurance, you don't need to support me. I have the capital. Which hospital is not vying to hire me."

"Okay, okay, anyway, I'm waiting for your good news. I also plan to go back to China in the next few days."

"Okay, I'll go in first, let's go in." Saying that, he stood up, patted him to signal him to go back, Lan Yao nodded, and stood there knowing that when he disappeared from sight, both parents had beaten their children the day before yesterday On the phone, they said that if they had time, they would come back to discuss something... Later, I realized that Lan Tianran said that both parties had discussed it, and there was nothing I could do, so I agreed.

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"What did they say?" Mr. Han muttered on the tablet, and asked when his wife came back. She felt uneasy today and went to tell her fortune.

"Since the first thing I said when I entered the house was 'you are the fate of the three sons'" Mrs. Han said imitating others.

"Could it be watching the news?"

"That's what I asked too, but she said from the beginning to the end that Xinheng Lanyao will definitely be together, no matter whether it is stopped or not, unless one of them dies." Mrs. Han sighed and sat down: "Give me I was flustered..."

"What are you panicking about? It seems that he is quite nice now, but his work is a bit high-profile." Mr. Han patted a stack of magazines, news, newspapers and other publications about the two of them on the coffee table.

"I'm now counting on Ci Heng to find me a good wife..."

"It's... more difficult, don't count on the entertainment industry." Mr. Han didn't care, he was still playing with the elderly version of the tablet that Han Ci Hengxin bought for him, and he had recently learned to play on the tablet with great enjoyment.

"Okay, there is no other way, wait for the news." Mrs. Han sighed and went into the room to change her clothes and said, "I really didn't expect my two sons to be so talented... so talented..." At the end I don't know whether to be proud or sad.

"After dinner in the evening, we went to the square dance. We haven't danced for a while." Mr. Han shouted.

"Row."

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At dinner, Mr. Lan asked Tianran at the dinner table: "Girl, how is the situation with your brother?"

"What else can I do? Everything in the company is normal." Lan Tianran said indifferently.

"No, your dad meant to be with Han Xinheng." Mrs. Lan was also very concerned about this matter, but she still didn't forget to feed a bunch of little Samos under her feet. Acting like a baby is always very itchy.

"The news is all over the sky, can it be okay? Xinheng has returned to England in the past few days, let's arrange his work first." Naturally shrugged, and looked at the old lady with contempt. The old lady liked those little Satsumas. Mother Sam didn't care about it, and naturally picked up a piece of ham and sent it to Mother Sam's mouth.

When Mr. Lan heard that he suddenly said 'Han Xinheng' and directly changed his name to 'Xinheng', he was puzzled: "Oh, why did you change your name directly, and you changed it very quickly."

"Sooner or later, we will be a family, and besides, we will be able to have a family with Han Ci Heng, I never dreamed of it before!" Lan Tianran still looked nympho, her male god was right in front of her eyes.

"Hehe!" Mrs. Lan looked at her daughter with a bewildered face and sneered, "I didn't expect... I didn't expect much, why didn't you just marry!"

"I'm thinking, would people like it!" Tianran rolled his eyes and sighed.

Mrs. Lan and Mr. Lan also sighed, wondering when their daughter will be settled...the son is 29, the daughter is 33, and there is no one. There are many good men chasing after her, but they are too high-sighted to find them. to good...

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Xinheng went through a war of words, and almost everyone in the hospital and research institute knew about Xinheng's news and what he meant.The final decision: He definitely can't hang on to the attending surgeon of the Royal Medical College, otherwise it would be too inconvenient to rush over.So this position was withdrawn, but he still retained one of the research members of the Royal College of Medicine, and still has the title of crown-level surgical expert.Attending all medical conferences, seminars and editing medical books as a routine also relieves him of work pressure and he is free to work whenever he is not in the UK... as long as he can attend conferences.This made Xin Heng very happy. He really never expected such a result. This is the best result.

What is even more exciting is that he has the freedom to work and work part-time as a doctor in other countries.

In the evening, Xinheng returned to the apartment and casually made a bowl of instant noodles and called Murongxian.

"I'll leave this apartment to you, and I'll help you clean it when I have time. I don't use it often, but I live there when I have meetings or travel. If you want to live here, feel free."

"Okay, leave it to me. When I send a wedding invitation, you must come and be my best man." Murong Xian readily agreed, and he also wished Xinheng the same.

"Okay, I must be Miss Xian." Xin Heng doesn't always call her sister, because she is only one year older than him, and living together for so long is like a good friend, and she has completely forgotten her age. After a long time, listen to Murong Xinheng was relieved by the few "Hello, are you there" on Xian's phone: "Murongxian, thank you for being with me these eight years."

"Thank you, I'm happy now."

"Well, anyway, thank you, especially for helping me so much when I first came here."

"Why, are you reluctant to part? My parents keep saying hello, saying that thanks to your family, I can be where I am today. Otherwise, I don't know where I am now, and I want to thank you too." Murong Taking a soft breath, she really thanked Xin Heng, as well as her uncles and aunts, for giving her such great care.

While chatting, he heard Carlisle's urging voice. Xin Heng knew that he was jealous, so he chatted briefly, hung up the phone and began to pack his clothes and daily necessities. This time, it's OK to take them all back.It's over.

Xinheng looked at the chain he had worn on his wrist for 8 years and said in his heart: Lan Yao, I thought it was just a decoration after it was locked for [-] years, but I didn't expect to ask you to unlock it in the end.

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081: Boss is good

"Boss, everything is at the door, move in now?" the receptionist at the door said on the phone.

"Yes." Lan Yao replied, and looked at the two trucks at the door from the monitor, feeling speechless, how many things does Xinheng have.Even if his own is not as much as his.

Lan Yao got up, walked straight to the bathroom on the second floor, opened the door... the fog was thick, and he walked towards the fish tank without hesitation, looked at Xin Heng's surprised expression and dragged his face with a thieves' smile, "Your things have arrived, wash them in a while." Go clean up after you take a shower."

"..." Xinheng opened his mouth and decided to bury himself in the foam. Finally, he quietly revealed a middle finger from the water.Lan Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and knocked off his middle finger, and said, "Okay, how many times have I seen it, and I'm still being pretentious." Holding back a smile, he turned and walked out.

"Damn it! Come back to me the fuck!" Xin Heng exploded instantly, no matter what Sanqi 21 rushed up from the water, he stood in the bathtub and glared at him: "What's the matter, it's just hypocritical, you take it off to be seen by others try!"

"Ah! Alright!" Lan Yao turned around triumphantly, looked at his naked body and closed the door with one hand and started to untie his tie, and looked at Xin Heng with the expression of 'you've been tricked'.

Xin Heng cursed secretly, picked up the conditioner and hit him, growling: "Lan Yao, your evil speed has risen sharply, get out!" He pointed at the door and said, "Immediately! Quickly! Immediately! GOOUT! "He's going crazy, even if they're all men, even if they're all a family, they can't just come in and watch him take a bath every time without saying hello!Even my brother knows how to knock on the door for opinions!After getting along for a while, he kicked his nose and face, it seems that he must be rectified and rectified.

Lan Yao raised his eyebrows, ignoring his distorted expression with a look of indifference, and walked out calmly while closing the door.Just as he was about to hang up Lan Yao, he suddenly poked his head in and added, "I'm working overtime today. If you're bored at night, you can wander around or come to me." Saying this, he closed the door again, just as Xinheng suppressed his anger. Shi Shi came in again and said: "Attention, don't get close to the swimming pool, you can't swim so don't have any accidents!" Then he watched him walk away slowly and completely angrily.

"Hiss..." Xin Heng took a deep breath, picked up the conditioner calmly and took a shower.

Downstairs, Lan Yao looked at 8 or 9 porters and said, "Just put the boxes in the living room, and the proprietress will take care of it herself."

"..." The porters were frightened by the word 'boss lady'. Although Han Xinheng is the boss's man, no matter what, he is still a man...It feels weird to be called that, and they nodded stiffly and quickly disappeared. in the villa.

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Xinheng finally threw away the last box, looked at the wardrobe in the room and smiled instantly, looked at his watch after nine o'clock in the evening, anyway, he felt weird in such a big room, so he changed to a black and white stripe Wearing a black tracksuit with a cute bear ear hat, putting on white sneakers, taking out a black leather handbag with a matching color and going out. Before going out, I didn’t forget to bring tissues, keys, and the bank Cards and cash, he is not sure if he will have a snack and buy something... After all, there are very good shopping malls and food courts in the middle of a hotel.

Although he only ate one meal today, he would always eat some potato chips or biscuits while reading medical materials and watching TV. He didn't have this problem at first, but was influenced by Murong Xian... Murong Xian and laughed at him...

Walking and walking, there are quite a lot of people at night, and the nightlife is really lively... When he entered the hotel entrance, the two security guards saw him slightly startled, and immediately bowed their heads and said in unison: "Hello, proprietress!"

"..." Xin Heng's eyes widened, and after confirming that he was speaking to himself, he held back the anger in his heart and said, "Who said that I am the proprietress..."

"Old...boss..." Seeing Xin Heng's murderous look, the security guard lost all courage and faltered.

Xin Heng smiled naturally, and said politely: "I don't like the name boss lady, call me Brother Xin Heng, and I will call it that from now on." He glanced at them with a strong air and walked over.

"Yes... yes..." The two security guards broke out in a cold sweat.

Security A whispered: "You said that Mr. Han's aura is too strong, and he is no worse than the boss..."

Security B replied: "Yeah... I'm sweating from the scare, so I'll call you Brother Xinheng in the future."

Xinheng saw that the first floor was not only the reception, but also the reception, or the ornamental paintings of fountains, fish ponds and large-scale sculptures made of pure gold. He thought there was nothing to see and went around, but [-]% of the people present still paid attention to him. Xin Heng pretended not to see, walked up the stairs and went upstairs to browse the clothing store, which is full of famous brand stores, he was looking at the sunglasses while he was looking at Lan Yao, and he received a call: "What's the matter."

"Where are you."

"I was shopping on the second floor of the hotel." Xin Heng took off a pair of round sunglasses and put them back and said to the mirror.

"Oh, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, wait for me to go with you later."

"Okay, I'll find you later."

After hanging up the phone, Xin Heng pointed to the sunglasses on his face and asked, "How much is this, I bought it."

"Ma'am, this is the latest men's model of PRADA, priced at 6700 yuan, but...the boss said that as long as you choose something, everything is free." The waiter said with a serious face.

Xin Heng's face darkened, and he took off his sunglasses and said, "First of all, I don't like the name proprietress. From now on, I will be called Brother Xin Heng, or Mr. Han. Secondly, what belongs to him belongs to him, and I have to spend money to buy things." As he spoke, he took out his credit card and stuffed it to her, saying, "Go and swipe the card."

The waitress looked embarrassed, pinched her credit card, bit her lip and said aggrievedly: "Mr. Han... you are embarrassing me, so the boss will deduct my salary, so you should show your hand..."

Xinheng looked at her with an aggrieved face, frowned, took back the credit card and said helplessly, "Okay, pack it for me..." Hey...Although I saved money, I still feel too uncomfortable, forget it... just in time It's all free here, but you can still spend money in other places, Han Xinheng is content.

He took the bag to comfort himself in this way, rubbed his temples messily and walked out.

It was only two hours after I received it, and I was called the proprietress hundreds of times, and what was even more amazing was that I actually patiently said hundreds of times, 'I don't like to hear the proprietress, call me Brother Xinheng or Mr. Han', In the end, there was nothing else in his head except this sentence.

Xin Heng went to the 'love' dessert house and ordered a cold drink of homemade chocolate milkshake. He was going crazy, his tongue was almost tied up... decided to refresh his tongue with ice, but the waiter at the dessert house still said: " Boss, here you are."

"Thank you." Xinheng really didn't have the patience to go on, he bit off one tip in one bite, and then he said, "Call me brother Xinheng or Mr. Han."

"Oh..." The waiter nodded and looked at him respectfully.

Xin Heng smiled politely and decided to go straight to the top floor. He needs to ask Lan Yao to give an order. He is going crazy... He thinks that the English version of "Call me Brother Xin Heng or Mr. Han" will become his catchphrase , He can't guarantee that if he speaks Chinese in China, this English sentence will suddenly pop up... It's scary to imagine.

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082: wife slave

When the exclusive elevator for Xinheng Diameter Seat reached the top floor, he saw Lan Yao holding his mobile phone in a daze, Xinheng walked over and asked, "What's the matter."

"Waiting for your call." He said: "I still think why I don't come, I will go to you if I don't come, but I'm afraid that I won't meet you if I leave, so I just wait here."

"..." Xin Heng trembled slightly, bent his mouth and pulled his arm away, and said, "Let's go, let's eat something at the food court, there is supper."

"Yes. I didn't ask them to do it." Bluetooth was pulled by Xin Heng without pulling his hand away.

"..." Really overbearing.

When I arrived at the Food City, I thought it would be a noisy place. It was indeed a two-story empty circular room surrounded by various self-contained buildings, but the decoration was very stylish and elegant. There was a pure white table in the center. But there is no one playing the grand piano, so Xinheng asked, "Where's the player?"

"The family has asked for leave for something these few days, and I'm too lazy to look for it again." He said and started to make steak.

Xin Heng looked back, there were not many tables left, and it was almost early morning, he stood up and said to Lan Yao: "Let my brother show you a trick, anyway, no one will listen to you and you won't be afraid of making mistakes."

As he spoke, he walked towards the central steps with Lan Yao's slightly surprised expression, stepped over the surrounding flowers and sat on the chair, Xin Heng couldn't help admiring, such a good piano can really cost a lot of money.He gently stroked the piano to find a good position, but felt that the strength was not enough, so he stretched his wrists and neck and stepped on the pedals. After all, it was night, so he played a slightly quieter piece - Croatian Rhapsody No. [-].

Lan Yao looked at the seriousness of his silhouette not far away, and was stunned by the superb piano skills and the rapidly changing fingers on the piano. He never knew that Xinheng could play the piano... There was something indescribable in his heart. Quietly looking at Xinheng's sitting posture, I suddenly had an idea that 'letting him play here is also a good choice'.Several tables present turned their heads to see who played so well, picked up their cameras or mobile phones and started recording.

It happened that a couple was videotaping him and said, "He looks so familiar."

"Isn't he Han Xinheng?" the boy said.

"Oh~" The girl suddenly realized, and said with staring eyes in an instant: "The appearance of visiting relatives is so handsome!"

"..." The boy's face darkened, he pursed his lips and pulled the girl to sit down and continue eating.

At the end of the song, Xin Heng smiled and closed the piano cover, suddenly his confidence soared. He hadn't played this piece for a while, but he passed by the piano shop last week and played it, and the boss gave him a piano collection... He Coming down to see Lan Yao looking at him thoughtfully, Xin Heng asked, "What do you want to say?"

"What else can you do?" Lan Yao went straight to the point.

As soon as Xin Heng guessed that he was going to ask these questions, he answered in detail: "I learned the piano in elementary school, and then I learned the violin and drums when I went abroad." He shrugged: "And then I know a little bit about the guitar."

"Oh." Lan Yao nodded.Xinheng asked the same question, and he replied: "In addition to my career, I learned guitar, and then I started painting from small letters, but I haven't painted for a while, and my hands are already born." He sighed.

Xin Heng blinked his eyes wide: "You know how to draw? Let me see if you draw someday."

"No painting tools, no paint, no flower stand, how do you tell me to paint." Lan Yao felt funny looking at his expression.

"Buy it!" Xinheng decided on the case, "That's it, we'll go buy it when we have time."

"Okay." Lan Yao smiled and agreed.

Xinheng suddenly thought of an important question: "Also, now everyone in the company calls me 'Madam Boss' and I'm so upset that I said 'Call me Brother Xinheng or Mr. Han' hundreds of times in the past few hours. You can clarify to me tomorrow, do you hear me?"

"Hehe." Lan Yao laughed, seeing that Xin Heng's gloomy face immediately returned to his previous expression: "It was the proprietress."

"Please, I'm a man, okay? Although my relationship with you is like this, I'm also a man." Xin Heng was very hurt.

"Okay, okay." Lan Yao saw him struggling and said helplessly, "I will send a notice tomorrow."

"Okay, that's right." Xin Heng smiled instantly.

Lan Yao felt that he was going to become a wife slave, which was a terrible omen.

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083: Let go of the horn

At this moment, many people gathered around the door of the office to look inside.Currently, Xin Heng and Lan Yao are surrounding the broadcasting room stiffly... The two broadcasters are slowly backing away, and then they quietly ran out to peek inside with other staff members to see if there is any civil war going on inside!

"Let me tell you, you have to speak well." Xin Heng grabbed the microphone and said, reaching out to turn on the switch to clarify the facts, but Lan Yao held it down: "I'll do it, don't make trouble." "Fuck it, go away. "I promise to say it well?" Xin Heng said angrily, "The first thing I said was 'my dear wife said it'. What would you say if I didn't rush up!? I despise you, I'll do it." "It's really not going to make trouble this time!" "Go to hell..." Xin Heng slapped his hand and snatched the loudspeaker.

Xin Heng decisively spoke into the microphone: "Listen, all the staff, you are not allowed to call me 'Madam Boss' or 'Mrs. President' when you see me in the future, otherwise you will be miserable... Ah..." All the staff were listening seriously The last scream that pierced their eardrums frightened them silly... The staff around the door were stunned for a moment.

President Lan... unexpectedly rushed forward and kissed Xin Heng in an instant, what happened to that scream... It was because Xin Heng's waist hit the corner of the table at the same time as he was thrown...

Xin Heng wanted to see the pain in his eyes, he couldn't care about the exclamation of countless people beside him and the sound of flashing lights and clicks, he couldn't bear the pain in his back and pushed Lan Yao away, covering his waist and trembling with pain: "Lan Yao...you ...You are so awesome...ah, it hurts..." Xin Heng didn't dare to move at all, and kept a posture stiff and resentful: "I give in to you..."

"Xinheng... are you okay?" Lan Yao was startled, and realized the consequences of his impatience, and asked, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Can you move?"

"Stop, stop, don't move." Xin Heng blocked Lan Yao's hands and pointed to the microphone: "It's still on." He reacted and immediately turned off the switch, then turned his eyes to a group of people at the door and said sullenly: "What else are you doing, what should you do!"

There was no one at the door in an instant, and everyone in the hotel wanted to know what happened, but seeing the crowd of onlookers rushing down, they immediately suppressed this idea.

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"How about it, do you want to see a doctor?" Lan Yao was still sitting in the radio room watching Xin Heng turn around with difficulty and asked pitifully.

The two poor broadcasters outside are also pitifully squatting at the door and dare not go in ==

"No, it's probably a sprained tendon. I'm the doctor and it'll be fine in a few days. Just buy me some ointment." Xinheng slowly massaged the surrounding area with his fingers.

"Okay." Lan Yao rushed out immediately.

"Wait a minute." Xin Heng stopped him: "What are you doing, just let someone else go and go to work."

"..." Lan Yao was about to say something, but Xin Heng cut back: "Okay, I'll let Oxi help you."

After a while, Ossie brought the medicine and said, "Is it better, these are all."

"It's okay." Xinheng opened the ointment, and there was a massaging ball on the ointment, which tasted like cooling oil: "How do you do this..." Xin