Adorable baby one plus one dad is better than kneeling

Han Xing turned his head, just in time to see Han Shuang standing there.

The gentle moonlight shone on him, making his body look like a faint star glow.

Frost at the moment is a bit nice.

Han Xing was not stingy with compliments, and said directly: "It's no loss that it's my Hanshuang, so handsome."

Frost smiled, and then took Han Xing's hand, "Miss, should I drink some water, or go in and rest directly?"

"Well, Hanshuang, prepare me a glass of juice."

After Han Xing finished speaking, he saw that the man had already walked into the kitchen and started preparing juice for her.

Looking at the man's busy figure, Han Xing suddenly felt a little stupid, why didn't she love such a good Han Shuang by her side?

"Frost, I want to make a movie."

When the juice came, Han Xing said suddenly, staring at Han Shuang with his twinkling eyes, wondering how this man would answer.

The next moment, Frost smiled and just said: "Tomorrow I will ask them to invest a sum of money into the film crew."

Han Xing was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Han Shuang, don't you ask who I'm partnering with?"

"As long as the lady likes it, it doesn't matter who you partner with." Frost replied.

At this moment, Han Xing was a little moved.

Frost has been like this since she was a child, and she will not interfere with her preferences.

Even if this favorite is not the three brothers, he will support him unconditionally.

He supports her.

"Miss, why are you looking at me like this?" Han Shuang was a little puzzled seeing Han Xing looking at her all the time.

Han Xing held his face in both hands, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will have a big scene with people like Jiang Xun in the movie?"

"I trust Miss."

Frost just replied.

After hearing this, Han Xing slightly raised his eyebrows, and then thoughtfully said: "Han Shuang, you are so kind, I really want to keep you in Han's house forever, and take care of everything for Dad."

"I belong to Miss. Unless Miss doesn't want me, even if I die, I can't leave Han's house and Miss."

Frost replied naturally.

These words moved Han Xing.

She suddenly fell into Frost's arms like she was a child, and then whispered:
"Frost, sorry."

"Miss, you don't have to apologize to me. As long as you are happy, we will be happy."

Meanwhile, speakeasies in Manchester.

A luxurious place where men and women enjoy stolen pleasures.

Dim lights give the place a spooky atmosphere.

In the middle of the dance floor of the bar, a blond man with blue eyes was sitting there, holding a cigar in his hand, and smiling wickedly.

"Dear friend, have you thought about it? That batch of goods is very important to the Han family."

The man wearing the gold-rimmed glasses straightened the frame and laughed softly.

The blond man said, "So what, I'm not afraid of the Han family. I'm different. After all, I'm not a fool like you."

"Tsk tsk...Perkins, you're looking for death." Even though the man said this, he still had a smile on his face.

He seemed to be used to this Perkins, and he was not afraid of what he had to say.

"Hahaha, my dear, if you are willing to kill me, then do it." Perkins said, and suddenly leaned over, provoking the man's jaw with his fingers.

Now the man felt disgusted, and slapped the man's hand away.

Then, his face darkened, and he said coldly, "That's enough, don't disgust me."

"I don't like your type, why are you nervous?" The man withdrew his hand and licked his fingers, with an evil look on his face.