Cheng Shaofan asked Han Zhaoyi to continue calling him Cheng Dad, but Han Zhaoyi insisted on calling him Uncle Cheng: "My godmother said she has nothing to do with you."
Han Zhaoyi now understands clearly what is more important and more important. Dad is dad and uncle is uncle. You can't yell randomly.
Cheng Shaofan was stabbed in a sore spot and fell silent for a moment. He and Yiwen had been separated and reunited so many times. The last time she mentioned breaking up, he thought she was just throwing a tantrum and would be the same as before. He tried to coax her, but she
She would continue to go back to him, but she didn't expect that it would be the last time and she would be so determined. By the time he reacted, there would be no room for recovery.
"Xiao Zhaocai, you really don't call me Dad Cheng anymore?" Even this connection is gone.
Han Zhaoyi shook his head firmly.
Han Li was busy with his own business and ignored them. After a while, he heard Cheng Shaofan say: "Mr. Zhao said that the interior decoration of the building has been completed and is scheduled to be officially put into operation this weekend. There will be a ribbon-cutting ceremony. Let's go there together."
"Okay." When Han Li said yes, she happened to see the invitation letter placed by her assistant on the table. This building was originally designed by their firm, so she should go and participate.
In the next few days, she originally planned to bring Han Zhaoyi to the company, but when she went out early the next morning, she saw Zhao Tingxing's car parked downstairs. Without saying a word, he came over and picked up Han Zhaoyi: "I have brought Han Zhaoyi with me these two days.
He, you are busy with your business."
Zhao Tingxing's company is now on the right track, and he doesn't need to do many things personally, so relatively speaking, he has plenty of time.
Han Li did not refuse, and handed Han Zhaoyi the medicine he needed to take from the bag: "There are instructions on it. I have taken the medicine in the morning." After a brief explanation, he raised his head and said to Han Zhaoyi: "Be good, call mom if you need anything.
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After saying that, he strode towards his car.
Zhao Tingxing held Han Zhaoyi in his arms, and the father and son watched her get into the car and leave.
Han Zhaoyi said: "Mom is in a bad mood recently. She and Uncle Jiang broke up."
Zhao Tingxing held his hand tightly and his heart skipped a beat, "We broke up?"
He didn't expect it to be so soon.
Han Zhaoyi nodded.
"Is mom sad?" Zhao Tingxing asked.
"My mother is also secretly sad when she is sad."
Han Zhaoyi didn't understand very well, but he just knew that his mother was unhappy.
"Shall we go to the company to accompany mom?" Zhao Tingxing put him down on the ground and let him climb into the back seat of the car, eager to catch up with Han Li's car in front of him.
He is not a person with a great sense of morality, but Han Li was with Jiang Mu before, and he wanted to chase her forcefully, which made him feel a little bit tasteless, so every time he talked to her, he just took advantage of his words, except
That time he was a little stimulated and left a mark on her chest. He was very restrained after that and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
He has been working very hard to learn what respect means and how to speak well, but he is born with a lack of nerves in this area, and the two of them are so familiar that he sometimes can't tell where the boundary is.
Along the way, Han Zhaoyi was very excited and kept shouting from the back seat: "Hurry up, hurry up, mom's car is in front of me."
After Zhao Tingxing saw her car, he slowed down and followed her car unhurriedly. He actually felt a sense of timidity akin to being close to home.
You must know that his previous self-confidence and strong words were all illusions, all to cover up his inner panic.