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"yes"

"Thank you for being compassionate."
"Thank three little …"
It’s already two o’clock in the morning.
"Three little found some doubts"
When Han Chengyi and Ni Jun were left in the room, Ni Jun found out the problem just now.
Without waiting for Ni Junkou, Han Chengyi himself had guessed about it and frowned and nodded. "Well, we want to be the same. It seems that the enemies of the Korean family were in this list of wealthy businessmen fourteen years ago."
Han Chengyi said, squinting at the information on the table and snorted. "These people usually don’t know how to pretend to cry at my father and eldest brother’s funeral just like their loved ones are gone! Hum, they all call me Han Chengyi cruel! Which of these people is not embarrassed? "
Ni Jun nodded and agreed, "Three Less … I’m afraid the authorities will still collude, otherwise it’s impossible to make the Han family so miserable!"
"…" Han Chengyi was silent on this point. He also thought that the authorities at that time should be Hang Zehao’s father. So did the Hangjia family also include the Hangjia family? "It’s getting late. I’ve been waiting for so many years. I’m not in a hurry."
"It belongs to white"
Han Chengyi lit a cigarette and held a mobile phone in his hand at the window. In his mind, it was Le Xuewei who was busy all day and didn’t have time to contact her. Now she is resting, but she should have slept by this time, right? I’m afraid to disturb her, but I really miss her.
After burning a cigarette and drinking half a glass of red wine, I finally couldn’t resist sending her a text message.
Did you sleep well? My babies
There must be no response, but a moment later, the phone rang and Le Xuewei called him back.
Yeah, I dreamed that you texted me.
"Ha ha" Han Chengyi smiled eyebrow eye in the moonlight after stretching his this pair of relaxed sample and few people have seen fortunately dialed the number in the past LeXueWei there quickly pick up the "why haven’t you slept? It’s so late. "
"I just got up to pee for Xiaobao and heard the phone ring."
Han Chengyi chuckled, "It seems that my son and I have a heart in mind and know that dad misses mom and he is going to pee!" "
"hey!" Le Xuewei disdains to criticise "… cheeky"
"I have already booked the remote control racing car, and it will arrive in about two days. If anyone can’t pass, remember to tell the child that it was bought by dad." Han Chengyi’s index finger and middle finger were smoking, and the spark suddenly went out in the dim light.
Le Xuewei smiled and answered "Yes, I know."
In fact, the two people have nothing specific to say, and there is a feeling of winning through words.
"Go to sleep! It’s so late … "Han Chengyi mouth to say so but still reluctant to hang up.
Le Xuewei lay holding her mobile phone and deliberately teased him, "I won’t be able to sleep for a while when I wake up in the middle of the night, so you can sing to me?"
"What to sing? A lullaby? " Han Chengyi’s lip smile limit expands
LeXueWei endure smile to nod "well, what’s the matter? Can’t you? I’ve sung it to my son so many times that you can sing it for me. What’s the matter? "
"Er … good" Han Chengyi hesitated for a moment and agreed to clear his voice. He really sang his voice, which was a little low and a little hoarse, but when he sang and spoke, he was different from clear and soft, like a different person.
Le Xuewei was surprised to hear him humming, "I will accompany you in your sleep, laugh with you, be tired, cuddle with me, sleep with you, and you will dream about me several times. It’s the most beautiful dream with me …" His mouth couldn’t help smiling. He was so warm and really like a father.
"Baby, go to sleep!"
Han Chengyi hung up reluctantly after singing a lullaby for his little wife. Looking up at the high hanging moon, he felt that the moonlight had been shining into his heart, but for a moment, his mobile phone rang again. It was a video and a voice sent by Le Xuewei.
The video shows two little guys huddled in a bathtub to take a bath, covered in bubbles, making water everywhere. Dabao is always so noisy. Xiaobao always obediently watches this video. Han Chengyi feels that the fatigue of the day has dissipated.
Then click on that voice, which Le Xuewei just recorded.
"Big baby, you also sleep! Don’t work too hard. My little babies and I will feel distressed. Good night, muma! "
Han Chengyi first zheng slowly bent up the corners of her mouth Le Xuewei’s last breath muma seemed to bump into his chest and burst into a whole heart …
With Han Chengyi’s quiet wave this day, Le Xuewei received a strange call.
Generally speaking, Le Xuewei doesn’t answer strange words. There are too many advertisements and fraudulent words these days, but this word is not the number of the imperial city. After a long time of perseverance, Le Xuewei finally answered with doubts.
There’s a hesitant but familiar note from the other end.
"Hello, hello … is this Yuan Jingjing’s mobile phone?"
Le Xuewei heard this sound and exploded it in her head. How could she not recognize it? Even through the machine, even if I haven’t heard of it for many years, it is enough to make her cry for the first time!
"…" Le Xuewei immediately wet her eyes and couldn’t believe it. She covered her lip and whispered "Dad, Dad"
"…" The other side was suddenly silent for a long time, and vaguely LeXueWei heard the father suppress breathing and sob.
"Dad!" Le Xuewei finally couldn’t help crying. "Dad, I’m Xuewei … Dad, is that you? Dad! "
"Ah …" The other end finally came to Qiao Wandong trembling response "Snow, snow EU is really snow EU? Huh? Dad baby daughter … "Didn’t say two words Qiao Wandong in the words can curb choked up again.
Le Xuewei fell to her knees in tears and held her mobile phone to apologize to her father. "I’m sorry, Dad Xuewei is unfilial …"
"Snow EU how are you these years? Dad saw Yuan Jingjing’s introduction in the journal of the D&S group in the magazine. The photo was half an inch big, but … isn’t it dad and daughter when dad saw it? And so Qiao and Xue Wei are studying design, so Dad asked people to ask around … Dad had a hard time asking this number, but it was Dad Baby … "