"I...I..." She was still too nervous to speak, so she could only nodded. Then she suddenly remembered something and shook her head vigorously.
The smile in Han Wenbo's eyes deepened. His smile seemed to have a kind of innate magic power, which would make people unconsciously addicted and unable to extricate themselves. It also made people feel a kind of warmth and beauty like the spring breeze, which carried people unconsciously.
Feeling melted.
Looking at it, Ling Tongyu seemed to have returned to the dark auditorium more than ten years ago, and saw the heartwarming young man playing "Heart of the Brave" again.
As if he felt her nervousness, he took a step forward and stood in front of her. He was so tall that he blocked all the sunlight.
Ling Tongyu smelled a nice, clear and light smell on him, which was refreshing and refreshing. Unlike Han Jifeng, Han Jifeng always exuded the smell of cold cologne. He was like the sea, broad and broad, and
Han Jifeng is like an iceberg, cold and hard.
"It hasn't changed at all. I still only nodded and shook my head." Han Wenbo raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head with his generous palm. The casual movement was so gentle and elegant that Ling Tongyu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Her face was so red that it was almost bleeding, and even her little earlobes were so red that they were almost transparent.
But……
Ling Tongyu raised his head and looked at the gentle man in front of him, the man who exuded a fatal elegance——
He has a son. For such a good person, he must have a particularly beautiful woman by his side to spend his life with him.
Thinking of this, Ling Tongyu couldn't help but feel very disappointed, but at the same time she was happy for him. At least, he was not alone in these years. He was taken care of, and he no longer had the slight sadness in his eyes like before.
"Your daughter is very beautiful, cute and polite. She looks very much like you when you were a child." Han Wenbo seemed to be deeply impressed by the elf-like little girl. When he talked about it, his eyes were filled with admiration.
"Thank you, your son is also very good and outstanding, and he takes good care of Xiaoxi." Ling Tongyu said softly, her voice trembling because of nervousness.
Only then did she realize that neither of them were the same as before. A poem came to her mind, "If life is just like the first time we met."
But now that he's back, at least you might be able to see him more often in the future. That's okay, isn't it?
Big brother, I actually miss you very much, Ling Tongyu looked at him and said quietly in his heart.
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In the living room, Han Jifeng saw the two people standing together, so close. From his point of view, when Han Wenbo raised his hand to touch Ling Tongyu's head, they felt like they were hugging each other intimately.
Oh, he gritted his teeth.
"Little Apple, my father actually knows your mother?" Han Chenhao turned around and looked at the little Apple who had been clinging to her for the past two days. In his impression, his father kept a proper polite distance from all women.
His stoicism was admirable. He had never seen him have any intimate behavior with any woman, let alone touch her head.
Is there anything different about Little Apple’s mother?
"This is the first time I've seen my mother shy in front of a man. My mother... seems to have a lot of stories with your father." For some reason, Xiaoxi's child suddenly felt in a good mood and pushed happily.
Han Jifeng said, "Uncle, look, my mother is very shy. She seems to be blushing."
"...I'm not familiar with your mother, so I don't know." Han Jifeng turned his head, turned over the magazine lying on the wheelchair with one hand, and said coolly.
Shy? He recalled it in his mind. The Ling Tongyu he knew seemed to have nothing to do with these two words. He didn't expect that she still had such a side.
"Ji Feng..." Just as he was thinking about it, Han Wenbo and Ling Tongyu walked side by side from the back garden to the living room. Han Jifeng raised his head from the magazine and looked at the two of them. The flush on Ling Tongyu's face had not faded yet.
, with his head slightly lowered, standing next to Han Wenbo, looking like a little bird.
"Have you finished reminiscing about old times?" Han Jifeng put down the magazine, raised his head and asked, his voice always calm and cold.
Ling Tongyu was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand whether he was asking about her or him. She felt that he was asking about Han Wenbo, but he looked at her with a vague look.
"I talked about some things in the past, but I didn't expect you two to know each other." Han Wenbo sat down next to his son Han Chenhao and said.
The temperaments of these two father and son are completely different. Han Wenbo is gentle and elegant, while Han Chenhao is full of devilish appearance, but these two people sit together, but they are so harmonious.
"I didn't expect that you two knew each other and were very familiar with each other." Han Jifeng looked at Ling Tongyu, whose face was flushed.
"We have known each other more than ten years ago. I didn't... never thought that we would meet at your home, let alone... that he was your uncle."
Ling Tongyu never thought that the melancholic and bright elder brother of the year would be Han Jifeng's uncle, and Xiaoxi was Han Jifeng's daughter. She felt a headache just thinking about the relationship.
"Okay, we're done reminiscing. Now I have something to tell you. Come here." Han Jifeng pointed to the seat next to him with his uninjured left hand, motioning for her to come over and sit down.
"If anything happens, I'll stand here and you can tell me." Ling Tongyu couldn't help but glance at Han Wenbo, stood still and said.
"..." Her subtle little movement was accurately captured by Han Jifeng. He said coldly, with a hint of Ji Feng, "I don't usually see you being so reserved. What happened today?"
"..." After hearing this, Ling Tongyu had no choice but to walk over, sit next to him, and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me." What did this person mean? It seemed like he was deliberately trying to undermine her in front of her elder brother.
It’s really not interesting! He is said to be a person who has experienced life and death.
"I said, you have to take care of me until I recover, so from now on, you move here to live. I have had your and Xiaoxi's rooms cleaned. Here are the keys to the villa door and each room.
." Han Jifeng gestured to the servant behind him to throw a bunch of keys in front of Ling Tongyu and said.
"What?!" Ling Tongyu suddenly stood up from the sofa after hearing this, "Are you kidding me? How is this possible? How can I live in your villa?"
"Why not?" Han Jifeng didn't seem to notice her excitement, "I think this is the best arrangement. Do you really want to take Xiaoxi to live in that cold board house? Even if a certain
A caring big entrepreneur donated one million to you, but you won’t be able to find a good place to live in a short time.”
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Thanks to sister Mumin for the gold medal and red envelope (the rhythm of the rich, (^o^)~). Thanks to jinniaoniao, zjj19810906, and the chicken steak from natural mushrooms.