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Chapter 2076

Chapter 2076

Zhao Tingxing is arrogant. Except for Gu Ruandong and Mr. Cen, he can always find faults with others and ridicule them.

Just like that Cheng Shaofan, he was a playboy and unreliable, and he believed that Han Li would not really be interested in him. But with Jiang Mu, after checking for a long time, he really couldn't find any problem.

Compared with other kids from rich families, he is very low-key and has never done anything outrageous. He has had several girlfriends and they broke up peacefully, and he has never heard of any trouble.

After Zhao Tingxing understood this, his chest felt even tighter. Such a man was certainly worthy of Han Li and Han Zhaoyi.

But in the end, he threw aside the information Yan Jin gave him and scoffed at it. It was quite boring.

Finally, he found something that made him feel like he was deducting points, and the tightness in his chest eased a little.

His branch in Beijing has entered official operation. He took Han Zhaoyi with him for two days on weekends, saying that he wanted to play with him, but most of the time he just took him with him to accompany him in the company, holding meetings one after another.

Han Zhaoyi was very well-behaved. When he went to a meeting, he would wait quietly. After the meeting at noon or afternoon, he would go to the construction site, and Han Zhaoyi would happily follow him without making any fuss about going to the amusement park.

Bunny was so good that he felt a little guilty, so on Sunday afternoon, he put down all his work and took him to the amusement park.

Han Zhaoyi went crazy playing as soon as he entered the amusement park. Zhao Tingxing followed him carrying his water bottle and bag. He was so big that he looked like a giant in front of a group of kids in the amusement park.

Han Zhaoyi was sweating profusely after a while and rushed to Zhao Tingxing to take a sip of water.

"I'm going to buy tissues to wipe your face."

"There is it in the bag." Han Zhao pointed at the bag he was carrying.

Han Li took this bag when he picked him up yesterday. Zhao Tingxing never opened it because he had to take him home at night, so he took it with him.

At this moment, the zipper was opened, and the woman was very considerate. Inside were Han Zhaoyi's small towels, tissues, a change of clothes, pajamas, etc., all placed in separate bags. Each bag had a label on it, and a note paper, listing

Some of Han Zhaoyi’s living habits.

A feeling of déjà vu.

Suddenly he remembered that when Yi Xin threw Han Zhaoyi to him in Senzhou, she also threw him an identical bag.

Going back many years ago, their construction site took on an outside project and women were not allowed to follow him. When Han Li prepared his luggage, he would also put the clothes he needed to change into neatly in simple plastic bags every day.

Neatly, she said: "If you don't know how to wash clothes, bring them back and wash them for me."

He scorned: "It doesn't stink after being left there for so many days."

"Then I will go to your construction site once a week to get clothes, but after you change them, don't put them with clean clothes to avoid getting dirty."

He was very impatient: "It's long-winded."

But no matter how many times she emphasized, he would still get confused. There was not so much care at the construction site, and she would get extremely angry every time. She originally went to the construction site to pick up dirty clothes once a week, but later changed to once every two days. She always said,

Even when working on the construction site, her man must be clean and fresh every day.

At that time, it was just commonplace.

Seeing him staring at the bag in a daze, Han Zhaoyi called him from the side: "Zhao Tingxing, have you found the tissues?"

He came to his senses and looked through his bag. He didn't see any tissues, so he wiped him with a towel.

The pattern on the towel is a puppy, with his name on the corner, which brings fortune.

He took a towel and wiped it on Han Zhaoyi's hair and face. Han Zhaoyi didn't care, but suddenly asked: "Zhao Tingxing, can you also raise a dog?"

"What kind of dog?" Inexplicably, he didn't like dogs.


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