Love in Hancheng

Chapter 82: Ming Chuan’s Past Story (2)
Ji Mingchuan's elegant face looked a little serious, and he was about to refuse, but the secretary reminded him cleverly: "President Han, his wife, and their daughter will also go."

"Well, I'll be there on time."

At the beginning of the day, the lights were dim, and everything outside the car window seemed so blurred, and the neon lights were flickering, reminding him that he had once again passed the place that Qiu Huanuan identified as a promise of love.

At that time, she was so hurt by Han Dongcheng, and she could still recall the days when they met with a smile on her face. He silently accompanied her, feeling jealous in her heart, jealous of Han Dongcheng's good life.

This is a miniature celebration ceremony. To put it bluntly, it is Qiu Huanuan's classmate, who wants to find a big tree like Qiu Huanuan to enjoy the shade.

Of course, everyone knows that in this city, Qiu Huanuan is a big tree, not only covered by her domineering and infatuated husband, but also stared at by a warm and affectionate Ji Mingchuan, and another who seems to be out of reach. The Land Rover is guarding, it is really difficult to balance.

Qiu Huanuan, a classmate named Xue Yan, was one of the instigators who took her to nightclubs back then. Over the years, she traveled all over the country and ran a small software company with her husband, who happened to be in charge of outsourcing a game. Knowing that Qiu Huanuan's husband is Han Dongcheng, she stubbornly held such a miniature celebration and invited Qiu Huanuan over.

Originally, Hua Nuan didn't want to come, or rather, her husband wouldn't let her come if she wanted to, but she was so worn out that she couldn't help it, so she agreed.

But she agreed, Han Dongcheng would definitely come, and if she came, Ji Mingchuan would probably come too.

I don't know when Hua Nuan noticed this strange phenomenon. She often saw Ji Mingchuan who didn't know when she came. She didn't seem to come to see her deliberately, but she always appeared when in sight.

It has been four years, her world is quiet and peaceful, and happiness is genuinely lingering between her fingers.

Han Dongcheng still loves her and cherishes her. Even though she looks healthy now, he still often takes care of her like a child.

For example, right now, Hua Nuan is texting, and in front of her is a slice of fresh watermelon, which she doesn't eat, but there is a small hand that will secretly reach out.

Han Miao only took a bite with her pink mouth, and then her dark eyes discovered her father's partiality.

Dad took another piece for Mom.

Then Han Miao dropped the watermelon in his hand and went to steal the piece from his mother.

Then, Han Miao found that her father glanced at her, but she was not afraid. She pouted and couldn't help shouting in a childish voice: "I want to eat this, I want to eat this."

Then there was no way, Han Miao left a row of small teeth marks on the second watermelon.

Then she saw the tray in her father's hand and didn't put it down.

The aggrieved Han Miao flicked the watermelon in her hand, and burst into tears. Finally, Hua Nuan could no longer send text messages with peace of mind, and looked at her inexplicably crying daughter.

Many friends over there have already turned their faces and asked with their eyes. Originally, everyone invited them here to promote their relationship with Hua Nuan, but Han Dongcheng's gentle face, which is only for his wife and daughter, made them treat that face with interest. A place was given to their family of three.

But for some reason now, Han Miao was crying very loudly, and blinked at the crowd while crying. In fact, there were no tears in his eyes.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Xue Yan next to him had already rushed over attentively, caring like a sweetheart. Just when Hua Nuan was about to tell Xue Yan not to spoil her so much, Han Miao suddenly pointed her finger and said loudly with aggrieved expression: "Dad is eccentric, dad is eccentric, dad loves mom, dad doesn't love me~"

Then Han Miao cried loudly again, dissatisfied no one coaxed her, covered her face with her hands, stomped her feet, and lost her temper again, which made the whole group helpless, so they could only watch Hua Nuan.

Hua Nuan put down his phone, but looked at Han Dongcheng innocently. Han Dongcheng was looked at by everyone as if he was looking at a rare animal. His face remained unchanged, cold and proud, but he said in a flat tone: "I forgot to promise my father." Yet?"

That tone was like a leadership posture, extremely majestic, and everyone was complaining about Han Miao. No matter how much Mr. Han loved his wife, he wouldn't be so strict with his daughter.

But Han Miao seemed to be used to this kind of communication with his father. After hearing what Han Dongcheng said, he backed away silently, pouted, and didn't speak.

"Miaomiao, come here."

Hua Nuan shook his head and glared at Han Dongcheng. When the latter saw his daughter approaching his wife, he reminded him with a half-smile, "Barbie~"

Han Miao immediately maintained the posture of an obedient baby, hugging the watermelon that she had only gnawed on a tooth mark, and seemed to be eating with gusto, then stared at her father with dark eyes, and the father and daughter communicated silently with.

At this time, a warm voice sounded.

"Miaomiao, look what this is?"

Han Miao's bob-headed little head turned quickly, and when she saw the doll that she agreed to buy for her after asking her father to beg for two days, she immediately dropped the watermelon, regardless of whether her little hands were dirty or not, and jumped straight at it. Arriving in Ji Mingchuan's arms, hugging the doll, smiling happily, he couldn't help complaining again.

"My father doesn't love me, my father loves my mother~"

Ji Mingchuan saw that Han Dongcheng's face finally changed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Han Miao!"

Dad's voice was very dangerous, but the three and a half year old Han Miao leaned firmly in Ji Mingchuan's arms, hugging her baby, looked at her father, and turned her face with a snort, as if to say, you don't love me, You go and play.

"Uncle, I want to play springboard!"

Han Miao was looking for someone to play with. The little girl didn't have the calmness of her father and the quietness of her mother. Maybe she was used to it by Han Dongcheng when she was younger. She bought all the good things for her. The whole baby room was full of toys. , but Han Miao's destructive power should not be underestimated. As long as the dolls she brought out, none of them came back disheveled. Those limited edition children's clothes would always be a bit horrible when they were pulled from her, even if she was often accompanied by them. Two nannies.

So much so that now Han Dongcheng, a cold father, wants to use this face to frighten his naughty daughter. The bold Han Miao is simply Han Dongcheng's nemesis queen, often secretly laughing.

"Uncle will take you to win cotton candy, okay?"

Ji Mingchuan hugged the little man, and didn't care how expensive the suit he was wearing was. Han Miao turned his head mechanically, looked at him, and shouted happily: "I want the biggest one, the biggest one!"

So, people saw the gentle and handsome smile on Ji Mingchuan's face, hugged someone else's daughter and left.

And Han Dongcheng ignored his daughter and continued to hand over the watermelon he had prepared.

"Eat a piece."

Hua Nuan was not polite when she saw this, and when she wanted to take it, her husband took a bite first, and then smiled and said, "It's very sweet!"

Then it was handed to her, and Hua Nuan glared at him, but Han Dongcheng's voice was slightly lowered, which seemed to be low and joking: "Do you want me to feed you?"

Immediately, Hua Nuan's face flushed, and after looking at his daughter and Ji Mingchuan who had attracted everyone's attention, he breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at Han Dongcheng, took a bite of the watermelon.

When Ji Mingchuan looked back for the first time, Qiu Huanuan was hiding in Han Dongcheng's arms eating watermelon, with a calm and wanton expression on his face, as if the two had lived together for many years, the intimacy naturally revealed sweet happiness.

When Ji Mingchuan looked back for the second time, he didn't know where Xue Yan got a set of computers, and he asked Han Dongcheng and his wife about the game in a pretentious manner, and then Hua Nuan and Han Dongcheng started playing the game.

When Han Miao turned his face, he saw his father's chin resting on his mother's shoulder, his face pressed against his face, holding hands, moving the mouse. Then Han Miao anxiously rubbed himself off Ji Mingchuan's arms, and ran over. When the little hand pressed it, they were all dead, and then they saw their parents looking like they were going to beat someone up.

"Uncle, Dad doesn't love me!"

So, Han Miao twisted her buttocks and continued to sing the sad drama to the end. After destroying the happiness of her parents, she took herself for granted as if she was wronged by Dou E, accepted Ji Mingchuan's smile, and obediently let him stroke her hair , mysteriously told Ji Mingchuan a secret.

"Dad said, Mom has a little brother in her womb~"

Ji Mingchuan smiled lightly, as if he was also happy.

On the way back, when passing the opera house, he ordered the secretary to stop the car, and he walked into the opera house alone.

He sat in the familiar seat, letting his memory come back to life, thinking of the slender figure nestled on the soft chair, locked like a silkworm chrysalis.

At that time, Qiu Huanuan was accompanied by him all the time, and his big hand was unconsciously resting on the armrest, as if he was looking for memories, and found the tenderness of Qiu Huanuan that day, until the back of his hand was mercilessly patted, Ji Ming Chuan suddenly opened his eyes.

"What are you touching, you beast in clothes!"

He had a pretty face, but his mouth was unforgiving. Ji Mingchuan's eyes sharpened, and the girl clearly saw a flash of panic in her eyes. She still looked up at him and said, "If you dare to act recklessly, I'll call you molested." Ah~"

Two black lines fell on Ji Mingchuan's handsome face.

(End of this chapter)