Mommy, don't run!

Qianyu, who went to bed, looked at the ceiling with his pillow.

Han Chengan also climbed into bed and lay beside him watching Qianyu.

The two people just stayed quietly. After a while, Han Chengan asked, "mother-in-law, what are you thinking?"

"You said uncle Yang knew Gu Yancheng didn't do it. Would he accept Gu Yancheng as his son-in-law?" Without waiting for Han Chengan to speak a thousand words, he continued: "in fact, it's really a good thing to be married with the southern European consortium, isn't it? What are the three consortium alliances afraid of then?"

"Peace is good." Han Chengan smiled and reached out to hold Qianyu's hand. After kissing, he remembered the helplessness of reality and sighed, "it's a pity that my third brother's calf has to compete with Gu Yancheng. I'm afraid it won't be like this before there is no victory or defeat."

She thought too simply. In addition to this, there was the position of the consortium, "Hey, that's right. If peace means making money together, how much less money does it have to make? From the perspective of interests, no wonder southern Europe and Eastern Europe can't form an alliance."

"Hey, husband, I suddenly have a whimsical idea. Do you want to listen to it?"

"What idea?"

"You're the eldest brother, right? If you inherit your family property and replace your little boss, do you insist on alliance? Does that mean peace?"

Han Chengan laughed three times: "hahaha..." then gave Qianyu a look you think more, "I'm afraid I haven't started yet. He has killed me." His third younger brother's personality of the fighting against heaven and earth is willing to start except Mommy.

When his father was ten seconds late for the board meeting, he was directly hung at the door by his third brother. Even his father dared to hate him. Who else was his third brother afraid of?

"What are you afraid of him doing, husband? You're very powerful. You're the boss of the mercenary." I feel a little excited about this fantasy. Qianyu continues to chat with Han Chengan.

"I has the final say that the society is not the fist, but the money has the final say. If he breaks the grain of my regiment, my millions of brothers will be hungry in a minute."

"Husband, you're not an independent economic household. You're raised by your little boss?" He looked at Han Chengan with disgust on his face.

"What does it mean to rely on Shaodong's family? I'll correct it for you. It's the Eastern European consortium that keeps the mercenary Corps. The Eastern European consortium is my father's industrial wheel and is supported by him?" Seeing that Qianyu despised him, Han Chengan patted his chest and continued to save face. "I tell you, I'm the successor in my father's mind. That's because I'm allergic to money and I don't have time, so I gave it to the third child. Otherwise, it won't be possible for him to inherit the family business."

"Joke!"

"Just like you, who believes it." After a thousand words cold hum, he turned his head and went to sleep. He ignored the nonsense Han Chengan.

Pay back allergy?

No time?

I'm almost free. I'm not free yet. Hehe

Han Chengan grabbed Qianyu's clothes, "mother-in-law, don't you believe your man?"

Thousand words don't cross his face and ask, "can you, a rough man with a big board knife, still pick up a pen and use your brain to talk about business in suits and shoes?"

"...." was speechless.

It's not... "Mother-in-law, you're wrong to say that. What's a big board knife? Please don't use such vulgar words to describe our industry. We are also people with industry dignity."

He kicked Han Chengan on the thigh. "Don't chatter. I'll go to bed and go away."

"I'm Chengye, Chengye! You dare to be so disrespectful to me. Believe it or not, I'll send six cannons to bomb you. " It's too oppressive to have a sense of identity in front of your wife.

Thousand words rubbed up from the bed and pulled out a submachine gun from the gap between the bedside table and the bedside to aim at Han Chengan.

Han Chengan was so frightened that he put up his hands and surrendered, "wife, be careful to wipe the gun and go off."

"Get down!"

"Poof -" lie on the bed and dare not move.

"Make another sound and I'll kill you!"

Rebellious, dare to call yourself a lord! Bombard her with big guns!

"Jingling bell -" suddenly Han Chengan's cell phone rang.

When Han Chengan wanted to reach for his mobile phone, "bang -"

Quickly pulled back his hand.

Because of the silencer, the sound of bullets coming out of the shell was not loud, but the scene was very tragic when the screen of the mobile phone went out and broke.

Suddenly I felt a chill on my back.

"Sleep!"

Quickly pull the quilt to the top of your head and dare not move.

I knew I wouldn't teach her this. I was too scared to speak.

On the other side, the inexplicably hung up can cry and wonder.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Brother Qi, boss Shen is outside."

"Ask me to do it?"

"I don't know."

Can cry quickly turn the phone to mute and walk out.

I saw a parked car at the door of the villa, but I sobbed around to the back seat, and the window fell slowly.

"Boss Shen, what can I do for you?"

"Who asked you to investigate Gu Yancheng and Gu Shaoyuan?"

"Chengye asked me to do it." I didn't dare to ask why. I was just secretly checking whether there was anything wrong with this matter. Otherwise, how could old Shen personally intervene.

"Tell Chengye that Gu Shaoyuan has nothing to do with Gu Yancheng. Also, don't let anyone know about the meeting tonight, otherwise you won't be spared."

"Yes." But the car had started when he nodded with tears.

Waiting for the car to go far, he could cry, doubt and touch his head.

Why does old Shen care about this?

It seems likely that Gu Shaoyuan and Gu Yancheng have something to do with each other, and they have a lot to do with each other. Otherwise, how could boss Shen come and say "it doesn't matter" and ask him not to tell anyone what he met so late.

After the car left the villa, on the way back to the residence in the urban area, Qingyan saw a nearby person remind Shen Ziliang in the back seat, "Third Master, Miss man is in front."

"Past."

"Yes."

After watching the film, Han Man'an and his classmates were talking and laughing and walking.

A car drove over. When Han Man'an saw the familiar car stop, the students next to him also stopped. The window in the back seat rolled down. Han Man'an smiled and waved to Shen Ziliang in the car, "third uncle."

The classmate pulled Han Man'an's arm and whispered to Han Man'an's ear, "your third uncle is so charming."

Han Man'an nodded proudly, "I'm going home first. Let's talk another day."

"OK."

After the door opened, the classmate waved to Shen Ziliang in the car, "Hello, uncle Man'an."

Shen Ziliang nodded, "hello."

After getting on the bus, Han Man'an shouted to the driving Qingyan, "drive."

After the car started, Han Man'an took out a small gift box from his bag and handed it to Shen Ziliang. Shen Ziliang also looked out of the window. Han Man'an snorted coldly: "third uncle, my classmate is very beautiful, isn't he? You've been staring at her and can't bear to move your eyes."

"No, uncle, look if there are stars tonight." Shen Ziliang smiled back and found Han Man'an holding a gift in his hands and handing it to him, "what's this?"

"Third uncle, this is a gift I bought for you. See if it looks good." Put it in Shen Ziliang's hand.

Shen Ziliang opened the box and saw that it was a silver necklace with a key pendant. He immediately covered the box and handed it back to Han Man'an.

Before language rejection was added, Han Man'an had already pressed half his body, raised his head and kissed Shen Ziliang's lip, "third uncle, I like you very much. You are like this key to open my heart."

Shen Ziliang didn't turn his face. His face was ugly. He clenched the box he hadn't delivered successfully and said in a low voice, "you're still young and don't know what to like. Uncle three is not suitable for us at that age. Besides, your father won't agree."

Han Man'an threw himself into Shen Ziliang's arms and hugged Shen Ziliang's waist. "I don't care. I'll be with you. If you don't want to be with me, I'll listen to my three brothers and marry other men."

In the face of Han Man'an, Shen Ziliang felt distressed and lost and touched Han Man'an's head.

Han Man'an raised his head, looked at her Shen Ziliang, and then raised his face, "uncle, let's go to Jingcheng. I've applied to go to Jingcheng to study. My cousin is there for the rest of my life. Then I'll tell my father that I'm going to accompany her, and then I can live in Jingcheng. Away from the Han family, we can be unscrupulous together. Uncle, OK?"

"..." Shen Ziliang didn't speak and frowned all the time.

"Third uncle, you like me too, don't you? Otherwise, how can you come back regardless of your body? I know that when I'm on the playground, I often see your car outside. You follow me when I go home. You're also on my outing. Third uncle, we all like each other, right? Why can't we be as bold and brave as our cousins for the rest of our lives?"

From childhood to childhood, in her memory, the third uncle always accompanied her and took care of her. Every time she got into trouble, the third uncle came out for her. Gradually, she fell in love with the third uncle, who was a lot older and very attractive. Before, the third uncle was ready to get married, but she was afraid that the third uncle would become someone else after marriage, so she asked the third uncle not to marry, Until now, the third uncle hasn't married a woman and uses all her love on her. She wants to be hurt by the third uncle all her life and also wants to take care of the third uncle all her life.

"Third uncle is not young, and third uncle is not in good health. Third uncle doesn't want to miss you."

Han Man'an put his arms around Shen Ziliang's neck, kissed Shen Ziliang's lips, and the hand that pushed her several times gradually put his arms around her waist.

Han Man'an, who was kissed and panting, blushed and looked affectionately at Shen Ziliang, who was also panting. "Third uncle, let's elope in Jingcheng. Anyway, my father doesn't know about us. I said that third uncle would go to rest, and then I would study and live with third uncle. In this way, we can be together. We are like fourth sister and fourth brother-in-law, Daddy and brother, they can't help us. "

"OK." From small to large, no matter what she wants or says, he is always "good".

Han Man'an smiled happily. He opened the box and helped Shen Ziliang put it on himself. After putting it on, he took out the necklace around his neck and showed Shen Ziliang, "my heart, yours is the key, and we are a pair."

Infected by her happy smile, he became a man in love like her.

Qingyan, who was driving, looked in the rearview mirror and couldn't help sighing.

Miss Man'an is the apple of Han Dong's eye. How could Han Dong let Miss Man'an marry the third master without saying the seniority? Han Dong and his young boss must disagree. It's really distressing to see it.

"Third uncle, Manman likes you. Do you like Manman?" Happiness nestled in Shen Ziliang's arms, Han Man'an's eyes are indescribably affectionate.

"I don't like it."

"Ah, doesn't uncle like me?"

"Well, I don't like it, but I love you."

I remember when Han Man'an was 16, he asked him naively, "uncle, what is love?"

He explained that Han Man'an still didn't understand, and then smiled and asked him, "third uncle, why don't we practice so that I can understand." Completely unaware that this was Han Man'an's trick, Shen Ziliang nodded and agreed.

Then he began to accompany Han Man'an to see movies, travel, ride a bicycle, and drive her through the streets. Gradually, he found that he was like a young man in love. He would sweat and talk hard for a hand and hug.

It turns out that when love comes, you really don't say hello, regardless of time and age. Suddenly, you find that you have been deeply trapped and can't extricate yourself.

Even if it's ridiculous, it's love.

A late love.