baby, don't make trouble

"Hanhan, it's time to go back."

The two in the kitchen were taken aback at the same time, but then Mama An breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Hanhan turned stiffly to look at Chris behind him who was smiling slightly.He sneaked out today while Chris was away, but he didn't expect to be caught so soon, and it was so timely that he had to wonder if someone tipped him off.

"K...President Kerry," Mother Ann was a little nervous and uneasy. The man opposite had a cold aura, and there was an uncontrollable anger in his eyes. The strong sense of oppression made her breathe a little short of breath, "You...have you eaten? Have you eaten yet?"

Chris watched her silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Mother Ann was taken aback, she didn't expect Chris to answer like this.In China, it is a normal polite greeting to ask if you have eaten, especially before and after the meal, so Mama An just asked this question politely, and did not expect Chris to shake her head.

Li Hanhan also saw Mama An's embarrassment, and smiled stiffly, "Mom An, don't bother me, I'll go back to dinner with Chris."

An's mother moved her mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by An Dafu, "President Kerry came from a long way, I'm so sorry that the family is too shabby and not well taken care of."

Li Hanhan smiled, picked up the coat on the sofa and went out, followed by Chris. In just a few steps, An Dafu's face changed again and again, and finally returned to nature and sent them outside the door.

"President Kerry, I didn't take good care of you today—"

"Nothing," Chris interrupted An Dafu's pretext, "I take the liberty of visiting today and hope not to disturb the elders."

"No, no!" Mother An shook her head vigorously.

"Hanhan, let's go," Chris nodded politely, turned around and said to Li Hanhan who was out of his mind, "It's time to go home."

Chris's tone is doting, like treating a child who has run away from home because of his awkwardness.

An Mu watched Li Hanhan and Chris leave with cold eyes. This night, he didn't say a word to him, not even a stingy look.

Mother An looked at An Dafu with worried eyes, but because An Mu was hesitant to speak, she could only sigh heavily in the end.

An Dafu and An's mother entered the house, and only An Mu was left standing under the streetlight outside the house with a dazed expression.

The dim sky and the estranged and hazy lights just put a layer of sadness on this autumn scenery.

"It's really cold this autumn," An Mu laughed as he looked up at the dark night.

"Brother, why are you here? Where's the second brother?" An Xiaojing held a paper bag full of things in her arms, and on top of it was the sesame paste that An Dafu asked her to buy in a nearby supermarket not long ago.

Li Hanhan has been obsessed with sesame paste since he was a child. He likes to mix it with everything he eats. When Chris entered the house, An Dafu sent An Xiaojing away to buy sesame paste in the supermarket.

Although An Xiaojing didn't want to, she took one look at Li Hanhan and went out happily. When she came back, Li Hanhan was gone.

Anjia is destined to be restless tonight.

……

On the other side, Li Hanhan came back with Chris, and the two of them didn't speak a word all the way. Li Hanhan didn't speak until the heating in the house washed away the chill from his body.

"An Mu told you, right?"

Chris's hand that was pouring water froze, and quickly recovered, "No, I just went to An's house to try my luck, and I didn't expect you to be there."

"Really?" Li Hanhan didn't care about Chris's answer. At this time, he was very disturbed, but in just a few days, such a change had taken place in what he thought was a rich, happy, and happy life, and suddenly he felt that the past Did he live in vain for more than twenty years, or was it just a dream.

Chris handed the water glass to Li Hanhan, and Li Hanhan took it reflexively.

"I think you need to drink a glass of water to calm down for a while," Chris touched the top of his head reassuringly, "No matter what you do, you need to wait for you to rest."

Li Hanhan brought the water glass to his lips and took a sip, it was warm, as comfortable as human body temperature.

"Hey, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Li Hanhan curled up on the sofa and closed his eyes obediently.

Chris reached out to hold him in his arms and lifted his feet to the bedroom on the second floor.

Chen Shuo, as Chris's childhood playmate and current personal assistant, is currently the only one who followed Chris to China. Looking at the backs of the two, Chen Shuo squeezed the information in his hand to report, and his eyes were complicated.

He remained in the position he had been in an hour ago until Chris came downstairs.

Chris glanced at him and leaned back on the sofa tiredly, Chen Shuo moved and handed some papers in his hand to Chris.

"President, here is the information you want."

"kindness."

"Also..." Chen Shuo hesitated a little.

Chris put down his right hand that was pressing on the bridge of his nose, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes...it's the old man..."

"What happened to him?" Chris frowned.

Chen Shuo paused for two seconds to sort out his words, and said, "The old man was very angry when he knew that you came to China privately...well...angry, so he joined hands with some of Kerry's old antiques to acquire private shares under your name."

Seeing the sudden storm on his boss's face, Chen Shuo wisely added, "Of course, before the old man took action, I had quietly transferred those shares to Mr. Li Hanhan according to your instructions, so..." Chen Shuo Shrugging his shoulders, he said relaxedly, "Now those shares have nothing to do with Kerry Company, and the old man can't move them either."

Chris glared at him, and Chen Shuo touched the bridge of his nose.

"What else does the company do?"

Chen Shuo thought for a while and said, "There is only one small matter."

"what?"

"All documents need to be signed by your big boss."

Chris narrowed his eyes, a little dangerous.

"Of course," Chen Shuo quickly added, "If the boss is willing, I can also sign for you. After all, you have been forcing me to imitate your handwriting since I was a child."

"Isn't Mr. Chen not enough to sign for me?" Chris smiled.

Chen Shuo covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed lightly, muttering in his heart, "Your big boss didn't force it, otherwise who likes to write other people's names often!"

"Kerry," Chen Shuo seldom called Chris's name, and Chris's heart skipped a beat, filled with anxiety, and then he said, "If Li Hanhan knew about those..."

"I won't let him know!" Chris pursed his lips, his face extremely ugly.

"But……"

"Okay, Chen Shuo, this is not something you should worry about."

Chen Shuo shut his mouth with a sigh, "I hope so."

After Chen Shuo left, the few sheets of paper in Chris's hands were gripped badly by him. Judging from the distorted lines, these papers were obviously raped by someone before.

Chris sighed heavily, and said to himself, "Of course, how could I let him know that what should disappear and what should have passed will never reappear!"