After sending off Lan Yunxi, Han Yue was going back to Deep Water Bay to wash the little girl's clothes.

After a few contacts, he discovered a problem with the little girl, that is, she never seemed to remember the clothes she changed after taking a shower. It was the last time, and this time too. When she came out, she didn’t find a bag on her hand. take it.

Probably forgot again.

Han Yue drove to Deep Water Bay. When the car arrived at the villa, he got out of the car and walked straight to the master bedroom.

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The result was not what he thought, and there were no clothes in the bathroom. Han Yue stood in it and looked around, thinking that the little girl had thrown it away, and checked whether the trash can or the bed was there.

The quilt is well folded, and the pillows are well placed, but what about the clothes?

Opening the sliding door of the balcony, I found that the little girl's coat was drying on the balcony.

When did you wash it?

I didn't hear the sound of the washing machine last night. Even if the washing machine at home doesn't make any sound, it should be audible.

What Han Yue didn't know was that after Lan Yunxi took a shower last night, when he saw Lou Kuang's clothes, he instantly thought of Han Yue helping her with laundry, hid in the bathroom and washed all the changed clothes, and the coat was left to dry. Outside, the underwear was dried and placed in Han Yue's closet.

As for why the coat was not dried, only Lan Yunxi knew.

When Han Guoguo went to the master bedroom last night, Lan Yunxi had already washed all her clothes and sat on the bed.

After finding the clothes, Han Yue did not leave the master bedroom immediately, but stood by the door frame with one hand in his pocket, leaning on his body, touched his pocket, and found that there was no cigarette.

When the little girl came yesterday, he cleaned up the smoke from his body and the room, sighed silently, looked at the clothes fluttering in the breeze, and fell into deep thought.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Princess Xiaoxi on the top: hide your clothes for you, and wait for your next visit.

There was no reply to the message from Lan Yunxi, and Han Yue was not in a hurry, and sent another message to Han Guoguo: Go back to Han's house at night.

Han Guoguo's reply was quick, and it looked like he was fishing at work: Am I a gun?Where do you point and I will hit.

He was about to appear in Deep Water Bay, and said he would go back to Han's house if he didn't need it. He really owed him that.

Han Yue's input: I'll give you another chance to organize your language.

Han Guoguo said in a doggy manner: Just kidding, just kidding, oops, I won't tell you, I'm going to work.

Han Yue: "......"

It was a waste of talent not to send her to film school, the Han family lost a queen.

Just as Han Yue was thinking, the phone rang. It was Han's father, Han Yu. He slid the answer button, thinking it was something, "Is there anything to order?"

Father Han went to the Han Group early this morning and discussed the matter with Mother Han, and now he thought about calling his son, "There is something wrong, I discussed it with your sister Lu in the morning, and I think it's time for you to take over. Our job is over, and besides, you have coaxed that little girl to Deep Water Bay, you must not be responsible for other little girls, Guoguo said that their family is the richest man, if you compare it like this, you still need someone who is better, your status cannot Just Teece's boss."

Father Han was afraid that his son would refuse, because Han Yue has always disliked the days of going to work in an orderly manner, he likes freedom without restraint, and the couple are both young, so he naturally never thought of inheriting the family business so early.

I didn't have a girl I liked before, so I was more casual in doing things, and I didn't even get up early in the morning.

Just when Father Han thought he was going to refuse again, Han Yue replied unexpectedly, "I will take care of all the matters at the dock first."

Father Han on the other end was surprised and delighted by these words, "Sister Lu, did you hear that, my son said that the business of picking up the wharf, the business of the wharf."

Han Yue didn't continue to listen to Father Han's emotional speech, and hung up the phone.

Early the next morning.

Han Yue went to work at the pier. In order to keep his son from feeling disgusted with the life there, Father Han asked someone to build a mobile home with a good environment overnight.

Han Yue drove his off-road vehicle to the pier, and when he got out of the car, all the younger brothers shouted in unison: "Morning, Brother Yue."

There is no doubt that this was taught by Brother Yu, and this way of appearance cannot be changed.

He walked towards the mobile room with big strides, opened the door, looked around, curled his lips, he was quite well prepared, he felt like he came to be a prince, not like he came to work.

On this day, Han Yue didn't sleep with Erlang's legs crossed. He really looked at all the projects of the terminal in recent years, he also looked at the financial statements, and talked with the chief financial officer for several hours.

When Lan Yunxi was about to leave work, Han Yue raised his hand and interrupted the chief financial officer, signaling him to wait.

Lan Yunxi: Brother Yue, what are you doing?

Han Yue: Charge.

Lan Yunxi:?

Han Yue curled his lips, but the chief financial officer was taken aback. He had a cold face all afternoon, and even a man who was so cold could smile. The chief financial officer was tense all afternoon, for fear of being scolded for saying the wrong thing .

Han Yue replied: Go to work, have you gone home yet?

As soon as Lan Yunxi saw that Han Yue said that she was going to work, she didn't plan to talk too much, otherwise she would appear to be inappropriate, and her mother never disturbed her father when he was working.

Lan Yunxi: I'm home, so I'll chat with my mother first, come find me when you're busy.

Han Yue: Yes.

Put away the mobile phone, and then say to the financial manager: Just organize it according to what I just said.

"Okay Brother Yue, then I'll go out first, call me if you need anything."

There is a factory building at the wharf, which has offices, and the civilian staff are arranged there, and Han Yue's mobile home is a little far away from them.

When it's time to get off work.

A Porsche parked in the parking space in front of the factory building, Xiaoshuai got out of the car and opened the passenger door: "Miss, brother Yue should be inside."

The person standing guard has never seen Han Guoguo, and she has never been to the pier, so it is normal that everyone does not know each other.

Xiao Shuai introduced to everyone, "This is Miss Han, brother Yue's biological sister."

Everyone was a discerning person, and they all shouted, "Hello, Miss."

Loud.

Han Guoguo felt that the appearance of Yuge and Lujie's training was absolutely OK, full of momentum and deafening, even the hard-of-hearing could hear it, very good.

"Where's my brother, is he in there?" Han Guoguo asked after looking inside.

One of them said first, "Miss, Brother Yue's office is not here, but over there, about 500 meters away."

Xiaoshuai, who had no idea that Han Yue's office would not be on the factory side, was embarrassed. This was a mistake at work, so he hurriedly apologized: "Miss, I'm sorry, it's because I didn't ask in advance."

Han Guoguo waved his hand generously, "Hey, what a big deal. I guess your brother Yu built a golden temple for my brother overnight. It's all right. I'll go shopping, so you don't have to send me there."

A younger brother suggested, "Miss, if you don't mind, you can ride my little donkey there. Don't worry, miss, I just bought my donkey, and I haven't ridden it for a few days."

Han Guoguo didn't have so many cleanliness, "Then let me go for a ride?"

The younger brother was naturally willing, so he hurriedly took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Han Guoguo, offering it with both hands, like offering treasures, "Miss, you can use it, it's the pink one."

Han Guoguo looked at the third bright pink car in the battery car area, a male pink?

pink?

The younger brother seemed to see Han Guoguo's stunned, touched his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, I prefer pink ones, ha ha."

Han Guoguo flicked the key, plugged it into the battery car, and smiled, "This color is pretty, thank you."

The younger brother hurriedly said happily, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

What a fate it is for the eldest lady to be able to ride his car, it's too late to be happy, even if it breaks down, she is willing.

Looking at the back of Han Guoguo driving away, the little brother sighed, "Why are Brother Yue and Miss Han so different in character, one is so approachable, and the other is like a snow mountain."

Standing on the side feels cold.

Xiaoshuai didn't leave, but stood by the side and hooked up with his younger brother, "Genetic mutations, for example, sister Lu is cold, brother Yu is sometimes cold and sometimes enthusiastic."

"Makes sense."

A car was parked at the door of Han Yue, the co-pilot's door was opened, and the man inside was about to get out of the car, but he seemed to have forgotten something, and immediately put his straddled leg back into the car, and the door was wide open.

Han Guoguo rode a pink battery car in a happy mood, humming an adaptation of a nursery rhyme, "I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. Sister Lu is on a business trip and I ride it on a whim to find him. I have a donkey in my hand." Holding a small mobile phone, I feel so happy, I don't know why......"

"boom..........."

The man inside was still holding the documents in his hand. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked over. The door of the driver's cab was gone. The breeze blowing into the driver's cab was unusually cool.

A battery car of Pengci fell on the side of the car. Han Guoguo was lying on the ground with all four feet in the air, with no love in his life. Didn't he just send a message, why did he crash the car?

Wearing a black suit, Su Yu took a deep breath. Seeing that the person seemed to be injured, he couldn't manage the door of the car he was leaving. He stepped out of the car and looked down at the person on the ground before realizing that it was Miss Han.

Su Yu's first reaction was: Is there something wrong with the horoscope?

Last time, the eldest lady of the Han family almost sent him thousands of miles away. When he came back, he didn't dare to blink.

His car door was scrapped today.

Without fussing too much, he bent down, stretched out a gentlemanly hand to help Han Guoguo on the ground, and asked with concern: "Miss Han, are you injured?"

Han Guoguo is dressed more casually today, with jeans and a short black t-shirt, her slender body is vividly reflected.

Her butt hurt a little, she patted her pants, her knees, and her sleeves with one hand.

He didn't answer Su Yu's words immediately.

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