son innocence

After waking up, the hair band was taken off, and the hair spread like clumps of long thatch, covering the entire face and neck.Han Ye became more and more upset, and opened his eyes to look around for the scissors.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.I can't help but sigh, it's better to be a girl's boudoir. If you want a handkerchief, you can have a handkerchief. If you have a sprained foot, you can fix it. If you want a sewing needle, you can have a sewing needle.

Looking back at his house, the blue and white sword is to match the boy's dream of being a hero. He only waved it a few times at will when no one is around, and never took it for a walk on the street; With the weather now, I can only look up at him; he doesn't play the jade flute very well, last time he played it, the people in the house looked at him strangely...

Thinking of this, Han Ye's headache eased a little, but he still remembered what he had to do. "Xiao Wen." His voice was not loud, as if he was talking normally, but Xiao Wen immediately pushed open the door and anxiously asked the young master what's wrong.

It seemed that she had been outside the door, Han Ye showed a comfortable smile, "It's nothing, go get a pair of scissors." Xiao Wen ran at an extremely fast speed, and came to the bed in a short while, "Master, scissors. "

Han Ye tried the blade with his fingertips, and the snow-green light left a shallow mark on his index finger.It's easy to hold the handle.

It's between his shoulders and waist, and it's a real shame to cut it off.However, with these cumbersome things all day long, the neck is not flexible, and it is time-consuming and troublesome to wash, and you have to comb it every day.

Han Ye held back, and was about to drop his hair with the knife in his hand.

"Young Master, what are you going to do?" Xiao Min screamed. She wanted to take away the scissors but was worried that the young master would be injured. She waved her hands back and forth, not knowing what to do.

Her exclamation didn't affect him, Han Ye continued to move, "Cut!"

Fittingly, a large lock of black hair fell off the edge of the bed.

He looked at it nonchalantly, and wanted to cut it again... Xiao Wen picked it up in surprise, her eyes widened, and her chin suddenly became very sharp.Han Ye just wanted to say that she was cute, but the girl grabbed the handle of the scissors with panic.Fortunately, the scissors have been closed, otherwise I really don't know what will happen.

"My lord, this servant knows that you are suffering. But Miss Yuexin is married. Didn't you say you want to bless her? My lord, don't become a monk just to alleviate the pain. It's not worth it, it's really not worth it. If my lord leaves , what can I do with the family business that the master has worked so hard to create? My son, my wife still says you are filial in front of the second lady, what will you do to my wife's face!" After Xiao Wen finished speaking, she desperately grabbed the scissors .

Han Ye was overwhelmed by her long speech, and listened in a daze.So Xiaowen got the scissors easily, and took a few steps back, hiding the scissors in her arms.

"Young Master, what's the matter with you." Seeing that her Young Master's expression was wrong, Xiao Min said, "Your maidservant went to find Madam."

"Wait a minute." Han Ye was extremely puzzled, puzzled, and stupefied, "Who said I want to be a monk?" Xiao Wen approached cautiously, "Then why did you cut your hair off, son?"

After such a commotion, Han Ye's wound hurt again. He took a breather and said, "Don't you think that I am very handsome, suave, handsome and resolute?"

Xiao Wen shook her head, "Master, a monk is a monk... no matter how good-looking she is, she is still a monk."

Han Ye corrected, "Xiao Min, it's just cut short, not shaved." Pointing to his head, "they are different. I can cut my hair however I want, and I have to worry about it however I like it?" He is depressed.

"Young master, although the Han family is in business, they are also a big family. If you do this, what will Mr. Madam do?"

"What should I do?" He was very disdainful, "I can do whatever I want, I just want to make my hair less."

Xiao Wen stomped her feet and said, "It's very embarrassing." Then said slowly: "Madam will be angry."

"But I don't like long hair. I can't walk freely and my head falls..." Mrs. Han came in as she was talking to Xiaowen about the disadvantages of long hair for men.

"Son, your favorite porridge with white fungus and longan." Mrs. Han sneakily said, "No one will find out, eat it quickly."

"Mom, am I full? I don't want to eat for now."

Mrs. Han put down the bowl, "You don't have to eat, son, come here, mother will show you some good things." After speaking, she quickly opened the things in the servant girl's hands.Han Ye screamed badly and immediately jumped onto the bed, "Ah, my baby's head hurts so much."

Mrs. Han lifted the quilt, regardless of whether her son was dressed or not, she sat down on the head of the bed and said, "No matter what the reason is this time, you have to listen to mother." Han Ye grabbed the quilt, "Mother, are you not Don't you agree with the early marriage of the child?"

Mrs. Han said displeasedly: "That's not because the abbot of Wanfang Temple said that you are nine times out of ten, and you have to meet two times to be lucky. Now you are just twenty, and it is a good day to get married." After finishing speaking , her face was full of joy, as if she was happier than when she hugged her grandson.

Then he said: "You don't have much affection with your father now. If you hadn't insisted on marrying Yuexin two months ago, your father wouldn't have punished you to kneel for three days and three nights. There is nothing taboo now, how many do you want to marry?" Just marry a few."

Seeing that her son was still unhappy, she cautiously said: "You have also seen that Yuexin is married. But..." She changed her tone again, and said firmly, "My son is so filial, so he has to look good. If you want money, you have money..."

Before she could finish speaking, Han Ye interrupted, "Mother, am I filial?"

"Of course you are filial." She held her son in her arms, "In short, mother, no matter what happened to you in the past two months, you became like this, but you are still mother's precious son. Outsiders say that you are because Passed out, and changed his mind to change his temperament, but no matter what they say, you can understand that it is good to go home every day."

Thinking of what Du Ying said and what he did that day, Han Ye froze.Then she made up her mind, "Mother, didn't you say that Miss Gao is pretty good yesterday?"

Hearing this sentence, Mrs. Han was startled for a moment, then opened her mouth wide, and said, "Ye'er, you...do you agree?" She rubbed her hands repeatedly and almost waved a handkerchief around.

"I want to meet first."

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Dasheng Building is a place where many people entertain guests.

At this time, a woman came in from the door.Her face is bright and pretty, like a chrysanthemum blooming in autumn.The slender black eyebrows are as light as willow leaves, as if they can dance lightly when the wind blows.Orange silk dress without lace, with a kite-shaped broken jade on the left waist, other than that, there is no other decoration.

"Miss Gao, you're here." Han Ye quickly stood up and said, "Please sit down."

"Thank you, my lord." Gao Zhilan smiled shyly, carefully seated with her skirt in both hands.Seeing that the other party didn't take the initiative to speak, she asked: "I don't know why the young master asked the little girl to come?"

"I want to know, do you agree with this marriage?" Han Ye came straight to the point.

Bad guy, how can you be in such a hurry.Gao Zhilan lowered her head and smiled, took a sip of tea to hide the shame in her heart, and said, "It's the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker. Of course, the little girl has to obey."

"You mean you agree?"

Good or bad, I have liked you since half a month ago, so I have to force you to say it yourself.Gao Zhilan straightened her hair around her ears, and nodded shyly.

"Do you like me?"

Hate, such a shameful question, why ask others, of course they like you.Gao Zhilan picked up the wine glass on the table, poured a full glass, drank it in one gulp, and coughed repeatedly.After coughing, he nodded again and again.

"Oh, I see." Han Ye still looked like an old god.There was a hint of playfulness in his calm eyes, which made him a little more frivolous for no reason.Said: "Then, do you have any questions to ask me?"

Miss Gao: ...

"For example, do I like you?" Han Ye hinted.

Sitting in the corner next to him, Du Ying couldn't bear it any longer, and winked at Wang Lincai.

Wang Lincai understands it at a point, and understands that it is sabotage.He walked in swaggeringly, stood opposite Han Ye, winked and said, "Han San, I said you can't bear to be lonely. How long has it been since you hooked up with another little girl?" On his shoulder, Se Mimi said: "This girl, you are so beautiful. I would like to invite you to dinner. I wonder if the girl can show me your face?"

"But I... don't know you." Gao Zhilan was embarrassed.

"It's fine, it's fine, you'll become a mature person if you communicate with him a few times." Wang Lincai pointed to where Du Ying was standing, "It's too crowded here, let's sit there. Look, Mr. Du is here too."

"Ah, it's Mr. Du." Gao Zhilan stood up abruptly, staring blankly at the man with smiling eyes not far away.He was dressed in brocade robes, with a pair of vivid magnolia embroidered on the collar, and his black eyes were clear, hiding the unrestrainedness rarely seen in young people.Handan lotus and hibiscus are also fresh in your clothes.With bright eyes and bright eyes, like a man with eyebrows, he was the son she had admired for a long time when she was young.

Unfortunately, he never looked at her directly.

But why did he raise his hand and say to her: "Miss Gao, come and sit down!" Gao Zhilan only felt her cheeks burning and her heart beating faster.He agreed to get married with Han Ye only because he was old enough to marry and had a crush on him without fruit, and Han Ye also got rid of his previous bad habits, so he was a good partner.

But on this day, fate favors.

He knows my last name?He called me over?Gao Zhilan was so happy that she was about to faint, she quickly walked towards the place where Du Ying was standing with small steps, forgetting that she still had a "blind date".

"Mr. Han, you come to sit too." Du Ying raised his charming smile again.

"..." Han Ye gritted his teeth angrily.Boy, come to make trouble.I really don't want to go there, but Gao Zhilan invited her here by herself. An unmarried girl was "kidnapped" by two men. It's not safe to think about it.

If something goes wrong, he has to take full responsibility.

So, the four of them sat together.

I ordered a pot of the most fragrant "Red House Wine" in the building, the cook's best stir-fried beef tendons, steamed meatballs, steamed duck meat with alfalfa, carp soup, and fried tomatoes with eggs. eye to eye".

Wang Lincai stared at Gao Zhilan non-stop.

Gao Zhilan raised her head shyly, lowered her head shyly, and peeked at Du Ying between lowering her head and raising her head.

Du Ying and Han Ye were expressionless, their eyes were dull, their eyelashes did not blink, and they were really "eyes on each other".By the way, Han Ye's eyes were sore for more than thirty seconds, and he was about to cry from being stimulated.

Du Ying was not feeling well either.

But Mr. Du is a man who admits death.He feels that, as an attack, if he wants his Xiaoshou to be obedient, he has to "win" him in all aspects, and make Xiaoshou admire him from both psychological and physical fascination.

Only by attacking can there be a sense of security.

Wang Lincai, who was on the side, saw that their table was so quiet, and the boss stared at Han San vigorously, and a thought came to his heart to help the boss bring down Han San.

Although I don't understand why the boss is inexplicably close to Han San.But the fool can also see that the boss is angry with Han San at the moment.

Looking at the waiter serving the food, Wang Lincai laughed heartily.

An idea popped into his chest.