Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 71 Don't You Really Think About Wanwan?
"That's a pity, I really like this kid Wanwan." Zhao Yu sighed softly, "Then let's see, when will the matter with Qingran be settled?"

He Hanchuan frowned and remained silent.

"If you don't have someone you like, if you still procrastinate like this, you will lose a few hundred million and make your grandfather dissatisfied, then the loss outweighs the gain." Zhao Yu said.

He Hanchuan took a bite of the dish, "I know it well."

"Hey——" Zhao Yu sighed, "Usually when you say that, I feel confident. But I don't know what's going on, but this time, I feel even more uncertain when I hear you say that."

He Hanchuan looked up at her, lowered his head to eat again, and changed the topic, "Xiang Wan's leg was burned, and he is now in the No. [-] Hospital."

"Why did you get burned?" Zhao Yu put down the spoon, with a little surprise and worry on his face, "Is the injury serious?"

He Hanchuan, "The hot tea is too hot, so I need to be hospitalized for a while."

"Hot tea?" Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, "I heard that Xiang's boy smashed your clubhouse and poured Qingran with hot tea, so the burn on Wanwan's leg was caused by Qingran 'accidentally' using hot tea. Is it hot?"

He Hanchuan hummed.

Zhao Yu chuckled lightly, and said inexplicably: "The Jiang family has such a clever daughter, and I don't know if it's good or bad."

She looked at He Hanchuan who was eating with his head down, and tapped the table twice, "I don't usually go home for dinner, but today is so abnormal, did you come here specially to tell me that Wan Wan's leg hurt?"

"Think too much." He Hanchuan said.

Zhao Yu rested his chin and looked at his son's handsome face seriously, "Are you concerned about Wanwan? Son, do you really think about Wanwan?"

"Ms. Zhao." He Hanchuan put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Yu raised her hands in surrender, and sighed, "I think too much."

At this moment, He Hanchuan's cell phone rang. He picked up the cell phone and looked at the caller ID, then put it on the table again.

He shouted heart-piercingly on the phone for more than 30 seconds but failed to arouse his attention. After a while, Zhao Yu's phone rang.

She picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, then raised her head to glance at He Hanchuan, and sighed, "I really can't live in peace even if I eat."

She answered the phone and said with a smile: "Calling at this time, you should invite me to dinner, right? Guess it? I'm really sorry, Xiao Lin, I just finished eating."

"You ask me why Han Chuan canceled the lawsuit against the boy from the Xiang family? I really don't know about this, Han Chuan didn't tell me."

"Give the phone to Han Chuan? I'm at home, and that brat is still at the company and hasn't come back. Well, okay, that's it, I will definitely scold Han Chuan when I see him, it's too unkind."

Zhao Yu hung up the phone and looked at He Hanchuan, "You're so old, wipe your butt clean when you do things in the future, and don't let people call me."

"No matter how old I am, I am still a child in front of you." He Hanchuan said.

Zhao Yu scolded him with a smile, got up, picked up the bag, "It's still early, you go to the hospital with me, and see the night."

After Xiang Wan returned to the hospital, she called Xiang Yu to explain the situation.Her dad answered the phone for the second half of the time, yelling how hard it was to get the land and scolding her the whole time.

She listened numbly, without refuting a word, until she hung up the phone over there.

The doctor came in and put a bottle on her, bandaged the wound again, and warned with a black face, "Your leg has an old injury, and this time it was scalded again. If you don't cooperate with the treatment and run around, the wound will become inflamed." Or if you get infected, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Xiang Wan nodded casually, she had something on her mind and didn't listen at all.

Her attitude made the doctor very angry. He said something to call him or the nurse when the bottle of medicine was infused, and then left with an ugly face.

"Why are you so angry with the doctor?" Zhao Yu pushed the door open and walked in, asking He Hanchuan to put aside the boxes of supplements he was carrying and the old hen soup he brought from home.

Xiang Wan was lying on the bed, but when she saw the two of them coming in, she sat up on the bed with her back tensed, "Auntie, Mr. He."

"You girl, what are you doing with us?" Zhao Yu sighed helplessly, and directed He Hanchuan, "Quickly let Wan Wan lie down."

He Hanchuan hummed, walked up to Xiang Wan, put his left hand around her waist, his right hand through her neck, and half hugged her to let her lie down.

His breath enveloped Xiang Wan, her left ear was pressed against his chest, and she could even hear his strong heartbeat.She held her breath subconsciously, this time not only her back, but every cell in her body was tense.

"The height and appearance of the two of you match each other quite well. If someone came here without knowing it, he would definitely think you are a young couple." Zhao Yu laughed.

He Hanchuan took out an apple and peeled it as if he hadn't heard it.The slender white fingers fluttered between the red peel and the light yellow flesh, like a work of art.

"Auntie praised me." Xiang Wan glanced at He Hanchuan from the corner of his eye, with a thin layer of sweat on his nose, "Mr. He and Miss Jiang are really a good match."

He Hanchuan stopped peeling the apple, and the long red peel broke and fell to the ground.He picked it up and threw it in the trash can.

"Qingran's looks match Hanchuan, but not necessarily the rest." Zhao Yu said inexplicably: "Okay, let's not talk about her, why did I see the doctor was very angry when he went out, did you offend him?"

"It's nothing." Xiang Wan said vaguely.

He Hanchuan peeled the apple, handed it to Zhao Yu, and said casually, "The doctor asked her to rest, but she went to the company to find me this afternoon."

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and handed the apple to Xiang Wan, "Whether others cherish it or not, you have to cherish your body first. The doctor told you to rest well, why do you have to go to Hanchuan this afternoon?"

Pursing his lips, Xiang Wan didn't say anything, but handed the apple to Zhao Yu again.He Hanchuan cut it, but she dared not eat it.

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Zhao Yu didn't ask any more, and handed the apple to Xiang Wan with a smile, "You can eat it if I give it to you, and I'll let Han Chuan cut it."

Holding the apple, Xiang Wan subconsciously glanced at He Hanchuan.

"Let's eat." He Hanchuan took another apple and continued to peel it.

Xiang Wan took a small bite, but couldn't taste it.She really couldn't understand him, sometimes he wanted to kill her, but sometimes he treated her like an ordinary person, she didn't know if he would let her go.

"How much water did you pour to get hurt like this?" Zhao Yu lifted the quilt and looked at the injury on Xiang Wan's leg, feeling a little distressed.

Xiang Wan was worried that He Hanchuan would be dissatisfied if she said something unfavorable to Jiang Qingran, so she kept silent.

"A pot." He Hanchuan frowned slightly, and quickly unfolded it, handing the freshly peeled apples to Zhao Yu.

"Eating the whole thing like this will eat up the lipstick. I won't eat it, you can eat it." Zhao Yu pushed the apple back to He Hanchuan, and said with a chuckle: "Accidentally spilled the whole pot of water on Wanwan, Qingran What a talent."

(End of this chapter)