Seeing Han Zhaoyi walk to Zhao Tingxing's door and ring the doorbell, and Zhao Tingxing came out to pick him up, she turned around and went back to the elevator.
Not long after returning to his room, he received a message from Zhao Tingxing, with a commanding tone: "Come up here and give me the medicine."
Han Li didn't reply, but she called the hotel housekeeper and asked them to send a male waiter up to give him medicine. She did her duty.
After a while, there was a knock at the door. Zhao Tingxing was back from seeing Han Zhaoyi off, so soon?
She took Han Zhaoyi's hand and went to close the door with the other hand, but Zhao Tingxing raised his hand to block it slightly and walked straight in, his tone still domineering: "Apply medicine."
Only then did Han Li see clearly that he was carrying a bottle of medicine she bought. Didn't she call the waiter for him? How pretentious!
Han Li called Han Zhaoyi: "Give him medicine."
"I can't." Han Zhaoyi answered honestly.
"Mom will teach you." She didn't look Zhao Tingxing in the eye, didn't say a word to him, and refused any physical conflict.
Han Zhaoyi was eager to give it a try. When he saw the two bruises on his back, he asked distressedly: "Zhao Tingxing, do you feel any pain?"
"It won't hurt if I blow it for you." Han Zhaoyi squatted on his back and blew him seriously.
It was the little warm man's thoughtfulness that touched Zhao Tingxing's heart and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Han Zhaoyi followed his mother's instructions and applied medicine to him. As soon as he applied it evenly, but before he started massaging it for absorption, Zhao Tingxing stood up and said, "That's it."
He got up and said to their mother and son: "Go to bed early."
Turned around and left.
In the past few days, the two of them had little contact. Han Li only went to his construction site occasionally. Most of the time, he was out meeting customers and looking at houses and offices. He planned to set up a branch in the capital so that she could take care of her while working.
Han Zhaoyi.
And Zhao Tingxing is also very busy. After the overall planning and design of the building was completed by Han Li, the specific decoration of each floor was handed over to the decoration company. He spends most of his time out making connections and socializing. If he wants to start again, he has to pay a lot.
The hard work must be exponentially higher than others.
Han Li went to pick up Han Zhaoyi the next day. When the child saw her, his first reaction was to go to his father's house to see the fortune.
Can't be fooled at all.
Han Li had no choice but to say, "I'll ask him."
The WeChat note is still the male E number. Every time she wants to change his name, she always forgets it. When she opened the dialog box, she had already deleted the two explicit questions before and pretended that it had never happened.
It felt a bit presumptuous, but Han Zhaoyi stared at her with expectation, so she had no choice but to ask:
"Mr. Jiang, are you free today?"
She pinned her hopes on Jiang Mu saying that he was not available, so as to dispel Han Zhaoyi's thoughts.
But the other side quickly replied: "I'm on vacation today, come over."
There is an address attached to the back, which is a well-known villa area.
It's not far away and Han Li is no stranger to it because Cheng Shaofan also lives there and she has been there once before.
Han Zhaoyi looked excited and urged her to drive quickly, but she had no choice but to grit her teeth and drive over.
It's such a big villa, only one person and one dog can live there.
When they arrived, the dog was running wildly on the grass in front. Han Zhaoyi let go of her hand and ran towards the dog.
The two Zhaocai hit it off on the lawn.
Jiang Mu looked different from what he saw in the store yesterday. He was dressed casually and the lines on his face were a little softer than yesterday.
"Sorry to bother you." Han Li really felt embarrassed.