"Dad

Han Jingyun called and threw himself into his arms. Han Jingyun didn't hold his son for a long time. He hugged him fiercely and buried himself in his neck and took a breath: "do you miss Dad?"

"Yes

Han Jingyun's answer is still loud.

He stood up and weighed his neck. The scarf with body temperature fell on his neck. The man in front of him said with a smile: "welcome home."

"I miss you too much..." he said in a voice that only two people could hear

It's like the wind blowing in the ears in summer, soft and lingering.

Xiaoshan loaded his luggage into the car, but refused to get on the bus with Zhou Yunshen. Instead, he insisted on taking a taxi back to the company to see if there was anything that needed to be dealt with. Zhou Yunshen saw that the spirit of his work was so strong that he let him take a taxi.

"Isn't it easy to take a taxi?"

"Do you think he really takes a taxi?" Zhou Yunshen chuckled, "Xiaoshan didn't learn other things these years, but he learned the laziness of Linzi completely. He had already been waiting for him at the airport."

"What do you want to eat?" he said? Do you want to go home or eat out? "

Han Yizheng was about to answer Zhou Yunshen's mobile phone and cried happily. Zhou Yunshen took a look at the number, pressed the volume key and threw it back. It seemed that the mobile phone with the audio tape cut off flickered on the side. From Han Yi's point of view, he could only see a few numbers in the past, but he felt familiar.

Once it hung up automatically, and then it rang again. Zhou Yunshen waited for it to call for a long time before picking it up.

"Hello, have you received Han Yi?"

The business of the Marquis of Song Dynasty was lazy, which made him feel very comfortable.

"We've made it clear what's going on in business."

"Yes," the Marquis of song interrupted Zhou Yunshen and said, "business matters are clear, but we are old acquaintances in private, right? Why, you can't make phone calls? Or a dinner date? "

Zhou Yunshen chuckled, "I'm afraid you can't eat the rice I asked for."

Then he hung up the phone and pressed the mute button.

Han Yiyin guessed who the caller was. Song Hou, what did he call Zhou Yunshen for? Han also remembered the phone call that night in the hotel. Is the person opposite song Hou?

According to song Hou's temperament, would he call but not talk?

Han is also in a state of impatience. He has some tangles about whether to tell Zhou Yunshen.

Ordinary Han is also a resolute and resolute person, but with the past people and things, he has become very mother-in-law. This time, he didn't think about it until Zhou Yunshen took them to the door of the hotel, but when he stepped out of the door, he decided not to tell Zhou Yunshen.

Song Hou's affairs are enough to upset him. If he can deal with some things, he can handle them by himself.

There are only three people who have dinner. They are used to Sichuan cuisine. The red hot pepper makes people have a big appetite. Han Yi is a spicy person, but he doesn't eat spicy food in the places where the crew goes. Every meal he eats depends on the chopped peppers bought by Xiaoshan.

With Han Jingyun as a living baby, Han Yi even ate an extra bowl of rice. When he put down his chopsticks, Zhou Yunshen handed over a bowl of ball soup. In the clear soup, three balls were squeezed one by one. After drinking the soup, he couldn't help eating the meatballs. After eating, he felt deeply that he had been subjected to Zhou Yunshen's routine.

"If you keep raising it like this, I'm afraid I'll get fat and become a ball."

"You are thin."

Zhou Yun deep under the attribute, "go back to let Liang Ma stew soup every day to give you a good supplement."

After eating, Zhou Yunshen went back to another villa instead of the house Han bought.

"Are they still there?"

"Well."

Zhou Yunshen opened the door and said: "I'm afraid that they will make you rest and buy a new house. The house has been decorated for three years, and the smell has also gone. It's OK to live in." He looked back at Han Yi, "go in and see if you like it."

This house is European style decoration style, interior decoration is not pompous, looking at people feel very comfortable.

"The house is not big, there are no rooms for us to live in. Liang Ma and Jing Yun have already moved here. I have brought your clothes. I will live here from now on. "

Said Zhou Yun deep sigh, "just still feel a pity, your house so let out."

"It's not that I've been afraid of anything all my life. Besides, haven't you always wanted to give me a home? This is the home you gave me. "

Han also looked around for a week, sat satisfied by the bedside, "very good."

"Well."

Zhou Yunshen bent down to hold Han Yi's face and put his forehead against his forehead. His voice was a little hoarse, like the rustling sound of the night wind blowing through the leaves. It had some deep sexy flavor.

"You're back at last."

"I miss you."

Han didn't feel so tired at first, but Zhou Yunshen felt very tired and guilty when Zhou Yunshen said that, as if he was irresponsible and left his family wandering around the world to go home.He went out to make money, OK?

He was thinking that his lips, which were close at first, were pressed up, and his breath became more and more rapid with the deepening of the kiss.

He untied the buttons of his clothes all the way, and the hot kiss melted him. Zhou Yunshen quickened his speed. Han was also aroused by the fire, twisting his body and holding Zhou Yunshen's head in his hands.

At this time, the suppressed yearning is like a rushing flood, which is out of control.

Han also heard Zhou Yunshen chuckle. Then he opened his eyes and did not know when he was lying in bed. The tall man in front of him put his hand on his cheek and said, "do you want to miss me?"

Han also knows that Zhou Yunshen is deliberately teasing him, but he can't stand the fire of starting a prairie fire: "want to."

"Well? What do you say

Zhou Yunshen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Yi, whose cheeks were stained with the color of crabapple. Han also bit his lips, "I miss you."

"What do you want me to do?"

This is an inch in advance!

Han also glared at them. They are all adults. Is it interesting to play this kind of overbearing president style game?

He pinched a handful of Zhou Yunshen, and Han Yi, who had fallen into the downwind, suddenly reached out his tongue and licked his pink lips. The tip of his pink tongue lingered, like a clever little snake. Someone's body moves, eyes complex looking at him.

A moment later, someone who was originally the Lord on the bed lifted the quilt and covered their heads. Then he only heard Zhou Yunshen's love hate sentence: "grinding goblin!" coming from the quilt in the rolling sand mountains

The Taoist who collects demons and subdues demons should take it.

The two people were separated from each other and struggled to sleep until the middle of the night. They thought they could wake up naturally. The next day, they were awakened by Mu Xiuyun's voice.

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