Please love me, please?

Lucky Three Lives Chapter 66

Han Haoye came out and saw that Zhao Jingchen also hung up the phone, smiled and went to hold his hand.

"Are you calling Fan Yujie?"

"Huh?" Zhao Jingchen turned to look at him, "Are you eavesdropping on my phone conversation?"

"...I guessed it." Han Haoye was a little amused, and leaned over to kiss Zhao Jingchen, "My little ancestor is really good today."

"I'll settle the score with you when I get home." Zhao Jingchen said that he was just giving you face outside.

"Okay" Han Haoye led the person out of the hospital, "Tell me, does Fan Yujie work in your company?"

"How do you know?" Zhao Jingchen was puzzled again.

"Guess." Han Haoye's expression was really guessing.

"There is definitely something between him and Tan Zhongyu. He doesn't know about Tan Zhongyu's hospitalization yet. He will come to take care of him in the afternoon. You are not allowed to come again in the future."

Zhao Jingchen looked seriously at Han Haoye who was fastening his seat belt, "From now on, you can no longer interfere in anyone's affairs, especially emotional matters."

"Okay, listen to the little ancestor." Han Haoye kissed again, but was caught by Zhao Jingchen and deepened the kiss.

The so-called paparazzi are everywhere, this scene was filmed again, and then an explosive headline was made, tomorrow's headline is Zhao Jingchen again.

Sure enough, after a few days, Zhao Jingchen was featured on the trending searches early in the morning, but this time it was different from the past, many people began to wish them well, and the comments on Weibo were all single dogs.

Han Haoye only posted one message on Weibo, which was the one in response to Zhao Jingchen's announcement of his relationship. He flipped through the comments and was overjoyed.

Zhao Jingchen has been training in retreat recently, preparing his own album. Han Haoye flipped through his Weibo. The most recent Weibo was still promoting a certain brand. He picked a photo of Zhao Jingchen's life and posted it. By the way, he added a text to thank the paparazzi Unprofessional photography techniques.

"Today's big boy is still practicing in seclusion, touching his head, PS: Thank you also to the photographer who took my big boy... so ugly... remember to bring a professional street photographer next time, let's communicate One click. Smile"

This simple and rude response made many netizens applaud and applaud the paparazzi, but it didn't let people pick out the fault. Sure enough, people with high EQ don't play with those with low IQ.

"Hahahaha... Boss Han is too skinny"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jingchen wiped off his sweat and picked up his mobile phone to look at it.

"He pissed off the paparazzi, and said that his photography skills are not good, making you look ugly." This is the first time Zhang Ran has seen such a mischievous Han Haoye, excellent.

Zhao Jingchen looked at the corners of his mouth and laughed, "Oh, it seems that no one will dare to secretly take pictures of me in the future, and the trending search can only be bought."

"Come on, look at your uncle's smile, I wish Mr. Han would send you every day." Zhang Ran scolded Zhao Jingchen with a smile.

"Haha... Let me respond, for the sake of my President Han" Zhao Jingchen used to rarely respond to these trending events, because as soon as entertainment reporters responded, they would immediately bite you and not let go.

"The big boy's retreat is over, when will the parents come to claim it, be nice" he posted a Weibo with a photo of himself sitting at the door of the training room waiting.

Zhao Jingchen commented on Han Haoye's Weibo again, and also responded to the photo.

"I hope everyone will give us some space. Mr. Han doesn't like to be disturbed by others in his life, and that's the way it is. Pay more attention to my works, and I will try my best to reward you with the best results, and I will bear with you."

Zhao Jingchen's response was ignored at all, and all the attention was on his Weibo. In less than a while, Han Haoye's Weibo received 10,000+ Aite messages.

"Mr. Han, your little one is out of school, hurry up and pick him up"

"Mr. Han, the little baby is waiting for you, hurry up and pick him up"

"Mr. Han, if you don't pick me up, will you pick me up?"

"Poor little baby, no one picks you up after school, auntie hugs you"

"Upstairs let go of my little baby, don't hold her! It belongs to all of us"

"When will the baby's album be released? Is the lucky poster of Sansheng coming out?"

"I heard that little baby will take over a romantic drama next year. I wonder if Boss Han will let you act in peace? Gossip."

"Sit down upstairs. It's obviously a romantic drama between men and women. Men and women must be circled, which is the key point, hahahaha"

Han Haoye was in a meeting, but Weibo kept ringing non-stop. Last time, he was fined [-] yuan for no reason, saying that he did not take the lead and had an affair in the office...

"If there is no special event next week, I will spare time. People from the finance department will go with me to Mr. Du's entertainment company. This year is coming to the end of the year. Fortunately, everyone has finished all this year's tasks. Is there any problem? "

After Han Haoye finished speaking, he saw that other people had no objections, so he asked everyone to adjourn the meeting.

"What about you? Why don't you take a vacation at the end of the year? It's not a big deal now. People from your department can come over too." Han Haoye asked Zhang Peng.

"I'm fine. Let me help you with Du Zeyang's affairs. I'm used to worrying about you, so I don't feel relieved after I rest." Zhang Peng's tone sounded like an elder worrying about a junior.

"...All right, how is my son doing recently?" Han Haoye picked up his phone and began to browse Weibo.

"I can eat and drink." Zhang Peng seemed to have thought of something, a little sad, "I'm leaving, I won't come to the company in the afternoon, see you there directly on Monday"

"Okay" Han Haoye didn't notice Zhang Peng's wrong emotions, he was still immersed in the sweet love.

"your get off work is done?"

"Well, I'll be downstairs at your company soon." Han Haoye glanced at the time, "Come down in 3 minutes."

"I'm already at the door, don't worry." Zhao Jingchen saw Han Haoye's car from a distance, "I saw you, look at me"

"Hehe, I saw it." Han Haoye hung up the phone, drove the car to the door and stopped, got out of the car by himself, and walked up to him to find that Zhao Jingchen's ankle was wrapped in gauze.

"What's going on?" Han Haoye quickly supported Zhao Jingchen and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, I got sprained during dance practice." Zhao Jingchen sat in the co-pilot, looked at Han Haoye's worried face, leaned over and kissed him, "It's really okay."

Han Haoye fastened his seat belt, and sat in the driving seat himself, "Does it hurt?"

"I'm used to it, it doesn't hurt." Zhao Jingchen smiled and continued, "I want to eat hot pot, shall we go to Haidilao?"

"Okay, I'll make a reservation." Han Haoye called and made a reservation, but he was still a little unhappy.

"Uncle, did I behave well today?" Zhao Jingchen asked Han Haoye while eating potato chips.

"Good boy" Han Haoye smiled and continued to look forward.

Zhao Jingchen knew that he felt uncomfortable because of his injury, so he was as happy as a child, and kept talking to Han Haoye about gossip and gossip in the entertainment industry.

When the car stopped at the entrance of Haidilao, Han Haoye finally had a smile on his face. He touched Zhao Jingchen's face and said softly.

"You have to make sure you don't get hurt in the future, you know? I can see your hard work. No one will ask you to shoot. I will invest in you, so you don't have to work so hard."

Zhao Jingchen took his hand, "Uncle, it's really fine, as long as you are always by my side, I will suffer a little bit, this is my job, it's normal for accidents to happen at work, don't be sad."

Han Haoye looked at Zhao Jingchen affectionately, as if time had returned to the time when we first met, but he had experienced a lot, and now he is happier than that.

"Okay, let's eat today, uncle will treat you well." Han Haoye got out of the car and helped Zhao Jingchen into the hotpot restaurant.

For some reason, Zhao Jingchen didn't let Han Haoye eat spicy hot pot, but if you don't eat spicy hot pot, it's better to go home and cook it yourself. On the contrary, Han Haoye didn't let Zhao Jingchen eat spicy food, because he was injured and afraid that he would get angry, the little ancestor's face But very valuable.

Zhao Jingchen has been muttering in his heart, Uncle Han ate something spicy... ate something spicy...it was very spicy...what am I...why...hmph...

Han Haoye didn't think about it yet, he thought it was his stomach that was bad, Zhao Jingchen refused to let him eat it, Peter said it was okay to eat it once in a while, and gave him the medicine to control it, he hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and it was the first time he had a meal with his little ancestor Eat together where you meet.

When he went back that night, Han Haoye helped Zhao Jingchen wash up, stuffed him under the bed, and then went to wash himself. When he came out, Zhao Jingchen looked at him with resentful eyes.

"Uncle~ What do I want you to do?"

"Little rascal, you're not honest with your feet hurt." Han Haoye turned off the light, turned on the warm lamp by the bed, and got under the covers.

"Can you move yourself?" Zhao Jingchen wrapped one leg and two arms around Han Haoye's body. "You don't have to go to the company tomorrow weekend, okay?"

Han Haoye smiled and kissed Zhao Jingchen. These days Zhao Jingchen lived in the studio, working overtime with Zhang Ran and others to make an album, so he didn't want to bother him. This kind of thing is what normal people would want.

So... 10 minutes later

"Spicy... Ah... Ah... Pain... Uncle... I have pain here"

"..." Han Haoye had never encountered such a situation before. He was at a loss and wanted to apply an ice pack to the little ancestor, but he felt that something was wrong.

"Uncle... it hurts... what should I do..." Zhao Jingchen burst into tears from the pain, so he said don't let you eat spicy food, it's all right now...

"This...Jingchen, shall I take you to the hospital? I have no experience." Han Haoye picked up Zhao Jingchen's clothes and put them on. His purple-red boa constrictor was bright and bright as if it was swollen. Han Haoye scolded his mother when he saw it. .

"I'm not going...I'm not going to the hospital...you wipe it off for me..." Zhao Jingchen's hands hurt when touched, and he dared not touch them because of the pain, his face was covered with tears.

Han Haoye tried it with a cold water towel, but it didn't work. He screamed in pain when he touched it. He looked at the ice pack in his hand, and then at Zhao Jingchen who was in pain, and suddenly thought of a Method.

"Um...uncle..."

Han Haoye held his hand comfortingly, beckoning him to relax, he ate a lot of ice cubes in his mouth, waited until they were almost melted, and then [email protected]//n grabbed the python, at this moment his tongue felt When is it called the two heavens of ice and fire...

"Uncle...it still hurts..." Zhao Jingchen looked at Han Haoye pitifully with teary eyes, his nose was red from crying.

"Okay, it'll be ready soon." Han Haoye took off a few more ice packs and slowly lowered the fire on Zhao Jingchen, until finally his mouth was frozen and numb.

Only then did he finally descend, and his little ancestor was released comfortably and successfully.

Zhao Jingchen paused for a while, wiped away tears, sat up and wiped Han Haoye's mouth with a towel, "spit it out"

"I've already swallowed it." Han Haoye's eyes were also red, and he touched Zhao Jingchen's weeping face with pity, "It's all my uncle's fault, is it still hurting?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Zhao Jingchen touched Han Haoye's cold mouth, and leaned over to kiss him in distress.

Because last night Han Haoye ate spicy food, then cold food, and Xiao Zuzu’s food... which made his stomach ache early the next morning. Zhao Jingchen was afraid that something would happen to him, so he asked Zhang Ran to call his personal doctor over until noon Only then did Han Haoye wake up slowly.

"Awake? Is it still hurting?"

"It's not hurting anymore, are you still hurting?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore"

"Pfft, hahaha"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Zhao Jingchen nestled in Han Haoye's arms, "Thank you, uncle."

"Thank me for what, this is what uncle should do." Han Haoye hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Uncle, let me tell you a secret." Zhao Jingchen whispered into Han Haoye's ear, "It was very comfortable when you helped me last night."

"..." Han Haoye blushed and patted his butt, "No matter how comfortable it is, there will be no next time."

"Hehe, once is enough, don't eat spicy food next time"

“…Eat it and don’t do it”

"no"

The two quarreled shamelessly for a while and then fell asleep. The morning when they slept with their lover until they woke up naturally was too rare and too precious for the two of them.

Although Zhao Jingchen is reducing his workload, he is still away from home for one or two weeks a month, flying around. He thinks that while he is young, he can earn more money and let Han Haoye work for another four or five years before retiring and stay at home to support his health.

And Han Haoye thought about the same as Zhao Jingchen. His job was something he had to do every day, he had to travel occasionally, and he often had to work overtime.

He also wanted to pave the way for Zhao Jingchen while he was still working hard. Although Zhao Jingchen was good enough and strong enough, in his eyes, he was still a child. He wanted Zhao Jingchen to choose some Others picked the rest of the scripts, and he wanted to let Zhao Jingchen enjoy the best.

The two have experienced so much, the one who has grown up is also growing, and the one who loves him is still in love. No matter how bumpy the road may be, we must stick to our original aspirations in order to obtain love.

The so-called hardworking people are working hard every day, while those who are not working hard are finding excuses to block themselves every day.

Tan Zhongyu now belongs to this kind of person who fishes for three days and spends two days drying the net. It is also fortunate that someone like Han Haoye who does not know his relatives takes care of him, otherwise he may become a lost dog.

Volume [-]: Please continue to love me, okay?