Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han turned over.

He patted the empty space next to him.

"Why don't you ask your wife to find me?" Duanmu Akihito cursed and got into bed again.

Wang Han scratched his chest, "My wife is with my sister and Xiaoying, so I can only come to you."

Duanmu Akihito patted his chest.

"When did you come here?"

"In the evening, I had dinner with Xiaolin. It was almost eleven o'clock when I came back, and I had some drinks with Dongzi."

"You bastard, you didn't tell me in advance when you came back?"

Duanmu Akihito leaned against the head of the bed, losing sleep.

"How many days will you stay here?"

"I might leave tomorrow. I have a lot of things to do."

"You fight and kill people every day, why don't you take your wife back to Gaha?"

Wang Han closed his eyes, "Isn't it about to give birth?"

Duanmu Akihito chuckled, "It's been more than a year since I gave birth to this baby. You can just give birth to that thing as long as you want."

"You're really right!"

"Wouldn't it be the same if you let me live here?"

"I have to be there to watch when my child is born. I can't let the father be away when the child is born."

Duanmu Akihito rubbed his eyes, leaned against the head of the bed, and picked up the half-finished book, "Did you come here empty-handed?"

"I brought gifts. I bought them for everyone, young and old."

"Do you want to buy it for me?"

"Then if I don't buy it for anyone, I have to buy it for you."

Duanmu Akihito chuckled.

Wang Han closed his eyes, "Who are you here to discuss business today? Why do you look so cool!"

"From the Gao family, people have the confidence to succeed. The old man of the Gao family made it halfway to the Yuan Dynasty. Twenty years ago, he was in the three-petal realm. After so many years, he must have become stronger, otherwise his family wouldn't be able to do that. show off."

"What business are you here to discuss?"

Duanmu Akihito picked up the pen from one side and underlined the sentences he liked in the book.

"The demon is out of trouble and there is going to be a war soon. Their family is thinking of joining forces with the surrounding powerful family sects. To put it bluntly, they want us to attack their family and then they will take the lion's share."

"Isn't this just nonsense? The Duanmu family and Shanhe are tied together. Are we going to cooperate with them?"

"That being said, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. The Duanmu family's home is here after all. You are so stupid. Go to sleep."

Wang Han turned sideways and said, "Uncle, I can't sleep. Can you tell me a story to coax me to sleep?"

"Get some shit out of here! You little shit!"

After a few minutes.

Duanmu Akihito held his mobile phone.

"The second little pig said to the big bad wolf outside, "Pluck my house," but the big bad wolf plundered the wooden house three times, five by two, and the two pigs turned around and ran to the bricks of the third pig. Inside the house, a few little pigs were hiding in the brick house and said...What are you talking about? Wait a minute, the network card is stuck. What the hell are you talking about? The girl refreshed..."

Wang Han crossed his legs, "He said to kill Matt Gray Wolf, look at the few valuables you received, and you, a human being and a ghost, you are the only one who still wants to arrest me, in a brick house." Let me see you. When I see you, I must pull off your hood and slap you in the face. When I wait in the brick house, I will eat juice without you. Remember this!

Then Gray Wolf said: Brother Pig, didn’t you say you were in a brick house? I just got off the high-speed train. I will catch you now. Wait for me!

Then a little pig said, Gray Wolf, you are just a handful. Remember what I said. I scolded you in the brick house, so I will wait for you here! "

Duanmu Akihito looked at the continuation of the story that was refreshed, and then glanced at Wang Han, his face darker than the bottom of the pot.

"You bastard, get out of bed! You bastard, you are such a piss-poor, let me see how you tell stories after your child is born!"

Wang Han stayed on with a playful smile, "It's okay, my wife will tell you."

Duanmu Akihito put the phone aside, "Joking aside, things are going to get messy now. Your wife is going to give birth. You have to take it easy from now on. Now that you are a father, don't do anything without thinking." , when you have a family, you have to have someone to care about. Your life is not only yours, it also belongs to your wife and children."

"Got it, uncle."

The uncle and nephew chatted for a while and then fell asleep.

At noon the next day.

Wang Han and Su Qi sat together.

One hand touched Su Qi's belly.

"It's time to unload. It's been more than a year, and there are more than four million words. Several letters on the keyboard have been worn out."

Su Qi couldn't help laughing, "Is Jiangning City safe now?"

"Penglai Pavilion also sent a few people to keep an eye on it, but it doesn't matter. After all, it's our own nest. There are people from the Nine Masters of the World over there, so it's very safe."

"Where is the person who knocked out your inner strength?" Su Qi suddenly asked.

Wang Han was startled, then raised his head and looked at Su Qi, "Why do you ask?"

Su Qi smiled and said, "What are you doing? Let's meet you."

Wang Han grabbed Su Qi's hand and said, "It's okay. Your task now is to give birth to the child. As long as you are safe, you don't have to worry about me."

Su Qi rested her chin on Wang Han's shoulder, stared at Wang Han, and after a while smiled, "Okay!"

Duan Muying and Su Qi have something to ask about between women.

Wang Han went out.

He felt it in his pocket and then walked towards the car.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the gap in the seat inside.

He glanced around, suddenly froze for a moment, and turned his head to look at Duanmulin, who was moving things not far away.

"Xiao Lin, where is the picture on my back seat?"

"What word?"

"It's just in a box. It's placed on the back seat. Where did you put it?"

Duanmulin was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked in one direction, "I reckon you gave it to the uncle and put it directly in the uncle's study!"

Wang Han bit the handle of his cigarette and raised the end of the cigarette, "I'll do it! Where is the person?"

"It's in the study room. He said he wanted to hold a calligraphy competition to promote calligraphy. He invited a few friends in the calligraphy field to discuss things there. I should open it now. I'll go and take a look at it."

Duanmu Akihito held up his sleeves, held his breath and concentrated, and then wrote.

I wrote the word magnanimity in a flash.

"it is good!"

People around the desk clapped their hands and applauded.

"Brother Ming's calligraphy is improving every day!" An old man wearing glasses said with a thumbs up.

Duanmu Akihito waved his hand.

"Not worth mentioning, can't compare with famous people, just an amateur!"

Although he said this, his old face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Brother Ming is so humble! Your handwriting can already be called that of a famous artist!"

Although others were aware of the situation, they all gave thumbs up and praised Duanmu Akihito, the only investor in this competition.

Duanmu Akihito raised his head and laughed loudly, "Thank you, everyone! You really deserve it!"

Duanmulin hurriedly ran in from the outside and saw that the box on the table had not yet been opened. He smiled and came over to take the box away.

"What is this?" Duanmu Akihito asked.

"This is my brother..."

Before Duanmulin finished speaking, Duanmu Akihito's eyes lit up, he took the box and smiled at everyone, "I am the great nephew of Shanhe Society's little eunuch. I know that his uncle likes this and always likes to give it to me." Send some calligraphy and paintings, look, here comes another calligraphy painting!"

"Hey! Then it's just a coincidence that we're here. Brother Ming, can you let us have a look?" The sycophantic old man wearing glasses said again.

Others echoed.

Duanmu Akihito opened the box.

"Uncle, this..."

Duanmulin went to get the box but Duanmu Akihito slapped his hand away.

The words slowly opened.

When they saw those words, everyone was stunned.

"Good word!"

Everyone present sighed sincerely.

Duanmu Akihito smiled and said, "My nephew is so thoughtful! He gave me such good handwriting! In comparison, my handwriting is much inferior!"

The old man wearing glasses immediately said, "Brother Ming, please don't belittle yourself. Your calligraphy is different! His pen is very sharp, but your pen is very tenacious. You both have your own strengths inside and outside."

Duanmu Akihito was overjoyed when he heard the flattery.

"Excuse my poor eyesight, but whose calligraphy is this?"

someone asked.

Duanmu Akihito unfolded the entire text.

Look down.

"Nie Linyuan?"

Some people were confused, while others raised their brows with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

Duanmu Akihito froze on the spot.

My hands are shaking a little.

The old man who just flattered him shook his head, "I've never heard of it. There is no such a famous person in the calligraphy world. He is not a famous person at all. It's just that he has some energy. What I saw just now is a bit fierce. I think it's good. Now If you look carefully, you can see that it is much worse than Brother Ming's.

Let me make a bold guess. Brother Ming's nephew gave this calligraphy to Nie Linyuan, who encountered difficulties in calligraphy and wanted Brother Ming to give him some advice as a famous figure in the calligraphy world! "