The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Zhou Yunshen and Han Yi, these two names seem to have been engraved on his bones. They are painful day and night, and he never forgets them.

China and South Korea have made a new level in TV, and they smell like rotten food.

All of a sudden, his door, which was already crumbling, was kicked open. Yang Luoqing, who had lived like a startled bird, immediately threw his instant noodles to the door and was ready to jump out of the window. Unexpectedly, he was first grabbed by the back neck collar and then fell on the ground. His back was burning with pain, but Yang Luoqing did not dare to move.

In front of him was a tube of black muzzle, like the grim eyes of death.

"Can't help it? You want to kill me? "

Yang Luoqing laughed and said: "what I regret most is that I didn't kill Han Yi. If you want to kill me today, please come! I'm not afraid of you

"I hear you have some grudges with Han?"

But the voice came from the door. It was obvious that these people in front of him were not the masters. The people with real weight were not willing to set foot on his shabby house outside.

This is like an invisible slap on Yang Luoqing's face.

"What do you want me to do?"

Tang Wen looked at the moon and said, "I will help you go back to the peak time before, even go further. And you need to change your face. " "A handsome face is better than everyone else," he said

"You want me to get a facelift?"

Yang Luoqing was so excited that he was kicked on the ground. He snorted bitterly: "who knows me? How can I believe you? "

"You don't have to believe me. You just need to believe the gun in front of you."

Tang Wen is not a patient person. He is too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Luoqing: "if you don't agree, I will send you to Zhou Yunshen."

The choice of life and death was placed in front of Yang Luoqing, and a little light finally appeared in the shabby little house.

Zhou Yunshen has some leisure recently. He goes home to cook dinner for Han Yi every day. In addition, he also prepares an unstoppable Soup for Han. Han Yi refused, he touched his chin, like a matchmaker looking at the girl in general: "the body is too thin."

In front of Han Jingyun, Han didn't want to talk to him. He drank it obediently every time. Until Zhou had to inch, he even sent people to send soup to the company every day, and Xiaoshan watched him drink it.

After two days, the whole company knew that Han Yi was not in good health and needed to be protected with soup and medicine every day. Since then, the whole company has regarded him as a raw egg to protect him. For fear that he might knock him, even the hill would be nervous.

As a party, Han also decided to have a good talk with Zhou Yunshen in the evening.

After dinner, Zhou Yunshen went downstairs with his nightgown and urged him to take a bath like a maid. He said, "I've been tired for a whole day. Don't you want to take a bath? I've put your bath water in.

Zhou Yunshen rubbed Han Yi's neck like a little wolf dog. Han also glanced at the direction to the kitchen. Han Jingyun had just gone to the kitchen to pour tea and might come back at any time.

This week cloud deep is too much smoke!

Han also decided to fight back. He could not be held down by Zhou Yunshen. He raised his hand and pushed away Zhou Yunshen, who was coquettish and coquettish. He sat down seriously and said, "I don't want to take a bath now. Go and wash it first."

At this time, footsteps came from the kitchen, Zhou Yunshen meaningful "Oh" a way: "then I go first."

Han also breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not Zhou Yunshen who spoke so well. When he was suspicious, Zhou Yunshen had already hooked Han Yi's head with one hand and kissed him with his own lips.

After the kiss, Zhou Yunshen goes to the bathroom to take a bath, leaving Han Yi who hates to bite his teeth. Han Jingyun poured tea out, see is Han also cheek slightly red appearance.

He put the tea in front of Han Yi and said, "Dad, drink tea."

Every time he has something to do with Zhou Yunshen, he soon meets Han Jingyun. Han always feels guilty. Although he is the same, he doesn't want to influence Han Jingyun. He is the only blood and bone that jiangman has left in the world. He hopes that his life will be simple.

Han Jingyun, who is in a state of shame and embarrassment, has not noticed that Han Jingyun's tone has become a little cold. This tone is not like the tone of a child at all, and it is not Han Jingyun who used to play coquetry in his arms and call his father.

"Dad."

He looked up and Han Jingyun said in a stuffy voice: "I don't like here. I want to go home."

"This is our home," Han Yi laughingly looked at his son and said, "this is our home. Where do you want to go back?"

"No, it's not."

Han Jingyun's eye socket son red way: "home is only my father and I, not uncle Zhou's. Dad wasn't like this before. Dad, you've changed

The child's heart said, turned around and ran upstairs, Han also Leng Leng Leng, Leng catch up, can can can just stop to close the door, a foot stride in.

Han Jingyun bit his lips and tears fell, which made Han Yixin hurt.

The children he grew up holding in the palm of his hand, from childhood to the times of crying can be counted by one hand, but at this time, crying seems to be a great grievance.Han Yi's head seems to be wearing a hoop curse. Han Jingyun's cry is like a Tang Monk's mantra, which makes his head ache.

He didn't like Zhou Yunshen. What he just meant was to let Zhou Yunshen leave and want to return to the days when there were only two of them. But now, where can he be separated from Zhou Yunshen?

It seems that there are three thousand roads in front of the people to meet again. How lucky is this?

But Han Jingyun represents his guilt to jiangman.

"I don't like Uncle Zhou here. I just want to live with my father."

"Dad, why can't we have uncle Zhou?"

It was not the tip of his tongue that he felt numb.

"Jingyun," he brewed for a long time, and finally said slowly, "will you give dad some time?"

"Dad will let uncle Zhou leave, right?"

The light of hope in the eyes of a young boy makes Han Yi's heart ache quickly suffocate. It turns out that some of the hopes of others in this world are his deadly arrows.

Zhou Yunshen usually gives father and son enough time to get along with each other. As long as they are talking upstairs, he will not disturb him. Therefore, Han has enough time to pacify Han Jingyun.

After all, it was a child, and a new trust and love for Han Yi. He took 40 minutes to coax him up and shut the door with exhaustion. As soon as he turned around, he found Zhou Yunshen standing at the stairway, with his bathrobe in his left hand and steaming milk in his right hand.

"What's the matter? Do you feel uncomfortable with Jing Yun? A heavy face? "

His voice was like the night wind blowing low over the leaves. Han also had the impulse of tears in his eyes, but he kept it back. He said, "it's OK. If the child is not happy, it will be fine."