The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

When sun Wang went to give Han Yiqiu this opportunity, many people knew that Han Yi must have gone to Jiang Xianghong's bed yesterday.

Han also rubbed his sour head and said, "don't talk nonsense. It's nothing. How can you like me with that big production? "

"Acting and fame may not match you, but you look better than Yang Luoqing. Jiang is not blind. How can you look down on you? Is it you who belittle yourself

"Come on," he said, touching his elbow and frowning vaguely, "was there any last night..."

Han Yi:

"Don't you have a lot of wine to practice

Han also got up and left. The rest of the people whispered. They all guessed that they had not been attracted by Jiang. Who knows that sun Wang tried his best to milk for that quota.

Han also went out to turn right and ran into his old enemy Yang Luoqing. Yang Luoqing didn't expect to find Han Yi as soon as he turned the corner. Thinking about Han Yi last night, he stopped Han Yi excitedly and said, "go there to talk with me?"

Han didn't want to chat with him without nutrition. He brushed his hand and went out. Yang Luoqing took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album. Han also took a close look. In the photo, his face was slightly red, and his clothes were not neat. He was running down the corridor with his pants in his hand. Isn't that what he looked like when he rushed out of Zhou Yunshen's room last night?

How can Yang Luoqing have it?

"Um ~"

Yang Luoqing took the mobile phone and put it in his trouser pocket. He squinted and asked Han Yi, "how is it? Do you want to talk to me? "

Han really wants to kick him!

Yang Luoqing's private rest room.

He sat down, stretched his legs on the table and said, "go and pour me a glass of water."

Han also thought in his heart that if he could not bear it, he would make a big plan. If he could not bear it, he would pour water to him.

Yang Luoqing drank the water, and Han also said coldly, "can you say it?"

Han, what's the matter?

The more anxious Han is, the more Yang Luoqing teases him, pointing to his legs and saying, "knead your legs for me."

Han also did not move. He squinted at Yang Luoqing and confirmed that he was just a villain, not even a hypocrite.

He turned and sat down and said lazily, "it's just a few photos. You can take them and be written as peach news by the media at most. I'll lose some more reputation. Anyway, my reputation is not much better now. I'll let you go. "

Han also wants to be happy. Anyway, he doesn't want to stay in Yunting. He wants to leave a city. If Yang Luoqing really releases the photos and stinks his reputation, Yunting doesn't want him, and he is in his heart!

Therefore, Yang Luoqing can toss about as much as he wants.

In Yang Luoqing's eyes, Han Yi's broken pot is just to pretend calm. If this kind of picture is released, Han Yi will have no way to live in Yunting. He has a son to raise, so he has a ghost in no hurry. However, he also intends to cheat him.

He took out his mobile phone, opened the library, opened the video, turned the mobile phone to Han Yi and said, "don't you appreciate your running posture?"

Han is also angry teeth itching, would like to drop the mobile phone to him!

In the video, he has a look of panic in his eyes. His cheeks are slightly red. There is no button on one of his clothes. His whole chest is exposed. His right chest, which has been kneaded by Zhou Yunshen, is still red. He is extremely embarrassed to run with his pants!

A violent air emanates from him, and Han Yi clenches his fists.

"What's the matter? You want to hit people? "

Yang Luoqing raised his face and pointed to the way: "come and go, fight here, come on!"

Han also got up and left. Yang Luoqing stopped him and said, "Han Yi, who was with you that night, was Jiang or not?"

Before Han Yi's feet stepped out, Yang Luoqing said quickly, "not long after you and director Jiang left, director Jiang left by car. Is it not Jiang who is in the room with you? Who is that? Look at the print on your chest, "he said with a smile," isn't it a man? "

As soon as his voice fell, Han also turned around and was angry like a rabbit that had been provoked. He rushed to Yang Luoqing and beat him on the ground and said, "Yang Luoqing, don't make me damn it!"

Yang Luoqing raised his arm to block Han Yi's fist. Unexpectedly, Han Yi's strength was not small. However, Han is not a fighting material. He is soon suppressed by Yang Luoqing. His hands are pressed on the ground by his hands, spitting a bloody spit. He stares at Han Yi and says: "if you start again, I'll tell you that you can't turn over in this life!"

Han also angrily scolded: "son of a bitch!"

"If you look like this, you were really a man that night? Han Yi, you are really Special

Han also struggled, Yang Luoqing suddenly let go of him and said, "don't worry, this matter has not been finished so quickly, you will certainly regret it!"

According to a certain routine, at this time, Yang Luoqing let go of Han Yi, and Han should not be able to do it. But that is for ordinary people, when Yang Luoqing thought he was holding Han Yi's life gate, Han also fiercely took out his hand and pushed him to the ground again, beating him violently!When the door was kicked open, Yang Luoqing's agent went crazy. Yang Luoqing ate by his face. If he hurt his face, it would be over!

So he put himself into the fight and pinched several handfuls of Han Yi secretly. The crazy Han Yi's combat effectiveness rose several grades, and several security guards came in to subdue him.

Sun Wang was "struggling" when he received the news. When he heard that, he was very angry. Han could make trouble!

As a result, Han, who just went to the company today, was also thrown back to think about his mistakes behind closed doors. It seems that this punishment has the meaning of life imprisonment, and the company will never give him living expenses any more. Han also sat on the sofa and thought, it's a dead end!

Forced to hurry, he went to wash the dishes to see if Yunting could afford to lose this man!

He also hung the lottery today. The bereaved spent most of the day at home. He felt that he was OK anyway. He might as well go to the vegetable market and buy some food for his son in the evening.

Take the key, wallet and mobile phone, put on the mask and go out.

Han also likes to go to the vegetable market and feel that there is an atmosphere of ordinary life. When he is bereaved, he will come back to the market.

He bought two big bags of things and went to the supermarket to store some snacks and drinks for baby pimple. Han also drove home.

As soon as I got back to pick up my son, I went downstairs and drove to pick up my son from school. I went up and down the seventh floor several times, and Han felt tired and weak.

The wound on his face was naturally asked by his son. Han Yi prevaricated that he was injured while filming. Han Jingyun was deeply distressed for a long time. When he was cooking at night, Han also moved a small stool to sit beside him, staring at him and forbidding him to put soy sauce, ginger and pepper.

"I know a lot when I'm young," Han Yi said and sighed. "It's all under such tight control. When I'm old, don't I have to ask you every sip of water?"

Looking at the story book, Han Jingyun curled his mouth and said, "you are not old! Who calls you my father? You don't care if you're not me

He put down the story book, opened the refrigerator, stepped on and waited for a few oranges and apples to come over and said, "eat more fruit."

Han also couldn't laugh or cry, "do you care about me and let me do it myself?"

Han Jing said angrily, "who told you not to let me touch the knife?"

Come on, it's still his fault. Han also rubbed his little brain, smiling and silent.

Father and son had a very satisfied dinner, because the weight was less, so three dishes and one soup were also eaten clean.

After dinner, Han also cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Han Jingyun took out the manual homework assigned by the teacher.

It's hard for a child like Han Jingyun to make a sticker painting, but he slowly takes out the animal mold to draw it. When his father comes out with a plate of fruit after washing the dishes, he raises the white paper in his hand and says, "Dad, come and make a rabbit with me."

Han Yi has always had no choice but to help him make a rabbit. His eyes need to be painted by himself. Han also cuts off the rabbit for him. He draws his eyes with a black ink brush.

The father and son went to battle together. In an hour, they finished a picture of father and son playing with rabbits, monkeys and elephant ducklings.

Han Jingyun blew the picture and said with a smile: "Dad, we will win the prize."

"What's the reward?"

After an hour's work, Han Yi leaned back on the sofa and felt that his old waist was almost broken.

"It's like something to eat. When I win, no one will eat it. I'll come back to eat with dad."

Put down the picture son to come over to put Han Yi's arms, hands around his neck and said: "Dad, I love you so much."

Han also smiles and pats his small buttock way: "your father I really doubt, you are feeding me sweet talk, so that I can die for you."

Han Jingyun giggled.

After finishing his homework, Han also accompanied Han Jingyun to watch cartoons for a while, and urged him to go to bed. Tomorrow Friday, he will have a day's class.

"Dad."

"Well?"

Cover up the quilt for the baby's pimple, but the little fart doesn't close his eyes, but asks: "I want to eat butterfly noodles tomorrow morning."

"OK, I'll make it for you."

Coax Han Jingyun to sleep, Han also returned to the bedroom, buried himself in the quilt, a long breath.

I don't know what will happen tomorrow. He dares to say that Yang Luoqing will never give up. He thought about him and Zhou Yunshen. If he knew about it, his scalp would be numb.

He didn't want to implicate Zhou Yunshen. If it was just him, it was really what he thought. Wouldn't it be a bad reputation? Nothing, but he was afraid that Zhou Yunshen would be implicated.

It used to be, and it is now.

Han also closed his eyes, but what appeared in his mind was Zhou Yun's words of humiliating him. But he bought him medicine, which was the first time six years ago. After that, he didn't refuse him. Did he like him a little?