strive to be a grandparent

There is a saying that love makes people forget time.

But love can also make life feel like years.

The former is none other than Han Chen. Ever since he forced out the "heartfelt words" of a duplicity, Han Chen, the helm of this huge family, has been trapped in the fog of time, drunk and dead in love all day long. what year.

It was Song Jinglan who lived like years.

Han Chen's love has seriously affected his physical and mental health.

After n times of urging to no avail, this man who took the salary of the president of the subsidiary company but cared about the heart of the big group finally tore off the gentle mask on his face, "If you don't come to the company again, I promise, Scan Over there, wait for tomorrow to wear shorts and go to the battlefield!"

Song Jinglan's brows were tightly frowned, and his rapidly flaming nose showed his anger at this moment. If the person opposite was not Han Chen, he would have gone over with a fireball to kill the other person until there was not even a scum left.

But he can't, if the other party dies, all the trouble here will belong to him.

Moreover, unless he sneak attack, he doesn't want to hurt this bastard man even a little bit!

Thinking of this, the frown between the eyebrows of HY's second-in-command could pinch mosquitoes to death.

The man frantically wanted to take down ZH, but as soon as he met the little star, he even stared at this matter.

Does he have three heads or six arms?

I know you're going to be in a relationship, but can you stop torturing others when you're in a relationship?

Fortunately, someone still knew the seriousness of the matter. Hearing about Skanner, he finally compromised, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will return to the company. Tell them to pay attention and search strictly, and don't let anyone go."

Han Chen was quite satisfied with the subordinate who was so easy to use, so he had no choice but to let go of his agreement in order not to make people feel completely pissed off.

Song Jinglan hung up the phone angrily, "Damn it, he's going to have a relationship tomorrow, and whoever loves this shit will do it!"

Listening to the busy voice on the other side, Han Chen touched his nose a little bit guilty, and smiled apologetically at Zhou Tong who was reading a novel in peace, "Baby, I'm going to work tomorrow, so I can't stay with you at home, but don't worry about it." Don't worry, I'll come back at noon to cook for you."

Zhou Tong raised his head buried in the book and glanced at him, somehow, he didn't let him accompany him, did he?

Who is pulling him every day to know how to eat, sleep and giggle?He is not allowed to go out, and it is called a two-person world.

He has never been in a relationship and knows that this is a sick sentence, if it weren't for...for the sake of serving him well, he would have assigned the word "stupid" to him long ago.

Zhou Xiaotong thought arrogantly.

When he didn't speak, Han Chen took him as his default, and walked into the kitchen happily and reluctantly. Tonight's meal was the last meal for them to end their world. Little things are hard to forget.

Zhou Tong was indeed unforgettable, not because of the food, but because he was fed the whole time.

It is true that he is a noble son, and it is also true that he is used to being served by others.

But as an adult, he needs to feed him spoonfuls?Blow it before putting it in your mouth?He is lazy, not mentally handicapped!

But the man who was already in love didn't listen at all, everything he said was regarded as coquettish.The man will only be more gentle, so gentle that he persuades him to eat the meal in one bite.

With such a Han Chen, Zhou Tong's goosebumps did not go down after the whole meal.

It's terrible.

It's better to quarrel with him every day.

After eating a meal, Zhou Tong heaved a sigh of relief, he was finally busy, and he was finally able to pick up the chopsticks that he hadn't touched for two days.

If this continues, he is really afraid that one day he will have to lie on the bed and be fed soup.

Before going to bed, he crawled back into his bed, and was hugged by Han Chen across the quilt.

"baby……"

Needless to say, Zhou Tong knew what he was thinking, he grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, "No way!"

"Baby, I don't touch anything, really, I just sleep." It looks like a big dog.

It's a pity that Zhou Tong doesn't like dogs very much, and for his own personal safety, he is very firm, "No! I will sleep by myself, or I will go back to my room."

Han Chen became anxious, "How can there be people in your room? Be obedient and sleep here."

Zhou Tong rolled his eyes, that day he woke up in the man's bed, rested for a day, and was about to go back to his room at night, but unexpectedly saw a mess.

Pieces of the wall peeled off, revealing pits the size of fists. The entire floor-to-ceiling windows were smashed, glass shards splashed onto the bed, and the lights on the ceiling were also blown out. It looked extremely miserable.But he didn't hear any movement.

He doesn't even believe that someone did it.

It's been two days, why didn't the property come?Any fool can think of it.

"I bought a quilt online today. It's in the closet. You can cover it later."

There are policies and there are countermeasures, fearing that Han Chen will do something sneaky again, Zhou Tong deliberately bought the same city, signed for it while he was cooking, and put it in the cabinet, waiting for it to be used right now.

Han Chen really turned black, "Is that kind of thing built by people?"

"That's fine, you build mine, and I build a new one."

The man had nothing to say, he knew that today he would not want to get into the little thing's bed.

Seeing his smug face, his heart felt warm and itchy, so he stopped teasing him, honestly opened the cabinet and took a new quilt to make the bed, lay down, and left Zhou Tong with a resentful and lonely back.

Counting from one to ten, sure enough, a certain soft-hearted little white rabbit turned over, and then turned over again.

No turning over.

Then a certain little paw poked his waist through the quilt.

"Is it warm?"

hot.Heat from the waist up and down the sides.

"Cold, not warm."

Han Chen turned around, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the little paw that lit the fire.He pinched Bai Nen's index finger with two fingers, and poked his face, "Is it cold? Don't freeze." He said and rubbed the little index finger that touched his face.

Someone's explanation made a certain little white rabbit blush instantly, his eyes gleamed, and the quilt couldn't stop it.

Bend the index finger, it is quite cold.

There is not only a beautiful sparkle in the eyes of the little thing, but also a softness that makes his heart beat.

Han Chen didn't say anything, and took advantage of the weakest defense of the opponent, he attacked in one fell swoop, sticking to him next to him with a layer of pajamas.

The pajamas belonged to Zhou Tong. Ever since the two lived together, a certain person had the habit of sleeping naked, and he couldn't change it even if he was killed.

The little thing in his arms retracted its paws, and placed it securely on his chest.

Han Chen automatically ignored the meaning of defense inside, and hugged Xin Xin contentedly.

When Zhou Tong realized it, the two of them were already like this.He was speechless for a while, knowing that he had been fooled, but he just punished Han Chen, so that he would not dare to think about something every day, and put it into practice very intentionally.

Sure enough, the man was much more honest today, holding him in his arms without moving his hands, Zhou Tong was relieved, and soon fell asleep surrounded by the warmth of the man.

So he didn't see that a certain person whom he was guarding against was not only dishonest in his hands, but also took off his pajamas, and his hands were not idle.

As for what a certain person did, only he himself knows.

Kiss and hug, so-and-so, enough is done, Han Chen is really satisfied, staring at the unconscious little thing, there is a faint blush on the delicate little face, the black hair is like ink, the eyebrows are picturesque, small and straight Nose, soft and slightly parted lips, white teeth and red tongue inside, making him more and more happy as he looks at it.

I couldn't help but pecked that lip again, closed my eyes, and let out a satisfied sigh from my mouth, "That's great, you are mine now..."

The hand that stopped messing around was stroking the sleeping person's mysterious and ritualistic birthmark totem.

The moonlight shone in through the unclosed window, gently hitting the couple on the bed kissing their necks.

The totem covered by the big hand is emitting a faint light.

On the second day, Mr. Han's always expressionless face and evil image in his eyes collapsed, and the smile on his face from time to time shocked everyone in the company.

This person who always smirked, played with his mobile phone, and stared at the screen and laughed even more stupidly, was really their cold, evil, domineering and overbearing President Han? !

This is a fucking ghost!

still is……

In love? !

Most of the women in the latter company didn't believe it, and some men who secretly poked their minds couldn't believe it either.

The promised romantic son, how about changing the old face?

So rich, so attractive, such a man who is vying for thousands of people, just fell into the trap of some goblin?

They haven't experienced the love of the noble son in person!

It is she/he who does not ask the prodigal son to turn back, but at least one has to get the romantic affair before the prodigal son turns back, right?

No, not at all.

In three months, I haven't seen the most honorable person in this building have any definite relationship with anyone.

Some people with their ears out of the country know better.

This one, as far as the outside world knows, is alone in foreign countries and clean and self-sufficient in China. Apart from some trivial gossips that are false at first sight, he has never had a good time with anyone.

If you don't raise a few behind your back, then it's all right!

As a result, as soon as they inquired clearly, the big president was already someone?

It really makes their teeth itch and their hearts itch.

Han Chen didn't know the ups and downs outside, but he couldn't hide from someone's spittle.

"Did you get it? I know it even if you don't tell me. I've never seen you so proud. But your smirk is still put away, and your image is gone. It's ugly!"

Someone was busy sending a message, so I didn't respond.

——Little lazy pig, are you up yet?remember to eat.

--Ok

——There is rock sugar lotus root and red date soup kept warm in the kitchen, remember to drink it when you get up.

--Ok

——How did you speak?Too lazy to type periods?

——.

Han Chen couldn't laugh or cry, you heartless little thing!

Then he frowned again, no one at home was watching, the little boy didn't like soup, and he didn't know if he poured it secretly.

Let's quickly install surveillance cameras in the kitchen as well.

The soup also needs to be improved. It came out in a hurry today. I found a soup recipe suitable for low blood sugar on the Internet and made it. I don’t know how it tastes.

"boom!"

It was the sound of someone slamming the door.

Unbearable!Song Jinglan gritted her teeth and cut her teeth, her cheeks ached, so sore!

The rotten smell of love.

The author has something to say:

I don’t know what to say all the time. This article has been dragged until now. I’m sorry everyone. All I can do is try my best to finish it.Thanks.