i only like your face

Han Changzong was annoyed by Han Shaoyong's tone that he obviously didn't want to be disturbed by him, and hung up the phone without asking which building Han Shaoyong lived in.

This community was developed by Shengda, and Han Shaoyong knew that the old man wanted to find out where he lived, so he could just call the property owner and he would be able to do it.

Han Shaoyong frowned slightly, looking at all kinds of meat and vegetables cut up on the stage for cooking... The old man doesn't eat much, so there is no need to worry about not having enough, but he wanted to spend a little time with Mo Ming tonight. For a romantic look.

And he was not ready to introduce Mo Ming to the old man.

The old man has never paid attention to entertainment gossip on the Internet, and he probably doesn't know about his relationship with Mo Ming. How can he introduce Mo Ming to the old man now that he's here?

Is it possible to tell the truth and tell the old man that Mo Ming is the delicate bird hidden in his golden house, the little love he has raised for three years?

With the old man's old-fashioned and conservative temperament, not only would he want to scold him, but he might also feel that Mo Ming is not a decent person.

That doesn't work.

No one can look down on his little boy, including the old man.

Han Shaoying walked out of the kitchen quickly.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, the more decent you look, the better." Han Shaoying said to Mo Ming who was lying on the sofa and eating orange slices while unfastening his apron.

Mo Ming sat up slowly: "What's the matter, Brother Yong? Do you want to go out to eat?"

"My grandpa is coming to see me, and he'll be there soon."

Mo Ming opened his mouth in shock, and the piece of orange he just put in his mouth fell to the sofa: "You, your grandpa is coming? Is Mr. Han? Now?"

"Yes, it will be there in a few minutes."

Mo Ming hastily got off the sofa to put on his shoes, threw the snack bags on the coffee table into the trash can, and panicked: "Then, where should I hide? Why don't I go out for a while. "

Han Shaoyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you panicking, he just stopped by to see me, just for a meal."

"No, I'm with you like this, we..."

"Let's leave you, me and me, go and change clothes, don't worry, my grandpa likes the kind of children who look very good." Han Shaoyun stepped forward, raised his hand to help Mo Ming gently wipe off the stain on his lips "So he will definitely like you."

Mo Ming shook his head like a rattle: "I never thought there would be such a process, I wasn't prepared."

Han Shaoyun frowned...why do these words sound so strange.

"I'll hide in the corridor outside. I'll wait until you and your grandpa have eaten..."

As Mo Ming said, he walked past Han Shaoyong, trotted towards the door, and Han Shaoyong stretched out his hand to carry him back.

"Why are you so timid." Han Shaoyun was angry and wanted to laugh, "Don't listen to the rumors outside that he is so strict and difficult to deal with, but he is actually a very easy-going old man, you will know when you meet him later , not to mention there is still me, I can make you wronged?"

Mo Ming pursed his lips: "I don't even know what to say."

"In this way, go and change your clothes first, and stay in the room first." Han Shaoying said seriously, "I'll set up a tune for my grandfather first, and when the atmosphere is in place, I'll call you from the room Come out so you can both be mentally prepared."

"But we..."

"Don't worry, he was already angry with me on the phone just now, I'd better go down and pick him up now, otherwise he will be nagging later." Han Shaoyun pressed Mo Ming's shoulders from behind, and walked him into the room Li Tui, "Hey, be obedient, go and change quickly, and wait until I call you out."

Mo Ming didn't want to move at all, and was pushed into the room by Han Shaoying almost sliding.

Han Shaoyun quickly went downstairs, and after a while, the old man's pure black bulletproof car drove over. Not far behind, the property manager led three staff members, trotting towards this side, probably did not expect this big man It came so suddenly.

An assistant wearing gold-rimmed glasses got out of the car and stopped several property owners who were about to come up to greet him, saying that this was just his boss's private trip.

The driver Ade opened the car door for Han Changzong.

Ade has been with Han Changzong for more than ten years. He is Han Changzong's bodyguard, driver, and one of his personal assistants. He always wears a black suit. He is less talkative but has many skills. From driving a private jet to repairing cars with spoons , Han Shaoyun has never seen anything that Adelaide can't do.

Han Changzong was still dressed in a dull Chinese tunic suit, probably because the temperature had dropped sharply in the past two days, he was wearing a warm dark gray beret on his head, and he had an ebony walking stick with a round head in his hand. Just give him a hand.

"Take all the things in the car." Han Changzong told Ade.

"Yes."

Ade took out a few gift boxes from the car and carried them in his hands, followed Han Changzong who entered the apartment building. Han Shaoying looked back at the things in Ade's hand, a little surprised.

"You're being too polite, and you have to mention something good to me." Every time he came home, he only opened his mouth to eat.

"It was given by the Children's Foundation sponsored by my family, and I was with you Uncle Zhao in the afternoon. He sent some health nourishing food. I forgot what it was. You can use it to mend it. Your Uncle Zhao's stuff will not be bad." After entering the elevator, Han Changzong glanced at his grandson who was half a head taller than him standing next to him, and frowned, "Why do you feel much thinner than last time? I've been very busy these days?"

"It's okay, it's not too busy."

Han Changzong paused, gave up his usual preaching, and said slowly: "Don't push yourself too much, take your time, you are only in your 20s, and you need at least another ten years of training. This is a protracted battle. Tired out your body first."

Han Shaoyun put his hands on the old man's shoulders and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much."

After entering the apartment, Han Changzong looked around the apartment and nodded slightly. The north and south are transparent, the lighting should be good during the day, and the decoration is quite stylish.

"It's a little small, and it looks lively, but it's okay to live alone without anyone to take care of it. The nanny is not hired. You are usually busy with work. If you don't want to eat out, you have to cook by yourself when you come back. It's not tiring. ?"

"I don't come back every day. Most of the time I stay in hotels outside, and I haven't cooked a few meals."

The old man didn't go to other rooms either, he went straight to the sofa in the living room and sat down, "From now on, I will try my best to live in the house on Champagne Hill. The servant has been taking care of it, and it was originally for you. It must be more comfortable to live in."

Five years ago, Han Changzong spent 300 million yuan on the famous Champagne Mountain in Chuanhai to buy a mansion for Han Shaoying. He used it as his grandson’s future wedding house. The mansion was designed and decorated by top international designers. , looking even more magnificent than the Central European-style castle, Han Shaoying sold it to Wen Ci's parents at a fraction of [-] million in less than half a year. Before marrying someone else, he always regarded Wenci as his future granddaughter-in-law, and felt that it would not matter even if the house was given to the Wen family, but later...

It's not that he feels sorry for the money, but he is very pleased with the architectural style and location of the mansion. He thinks it is especially suitable for holding the wedding of his grandson and granddaughter-in-law. He is still in good health, and he is able to accompany the adopted great-grandchildren.

So when Wenci's family was about to leave Chuanhai and Wen Zhongchong and Shen Peiling sold the mansion to outsiders, he bought it back without hesitation at a price of [-] million yuan. Wait until Han Shaoyong finds a bosom friend to the point of talking about marriage, and then transfer the house to their husband and wife's name.

He also posted an eye-catching, gold-plated "囍" in the master bedroom of the mansion, hoping that someone would be able to tell the truth after living in it.

"The rice is not ready yet?" Han Changzong asked.

"You came over just after cutting the vegetables."

"Ade, you do it." The old man said to Ade at the door.

"Yes."

Ade responded, turned and went into the kitchen.

"Tell me something at this moment." The old man put on a serious tone, "About Wen..."

"Wait a minute, I have something to do here too." Han Shaoyun said, "Because the situation is a bit special, Grandpa, let me talk about it first."

"Okay, you say."

"Let me introduce someone to you." Han Shaoyun stood up from the sofa, walked back towards the master bedroom, and smiled at the old man, "You must calm down, he has been with me for a while, he is very good Sensible, but a little timid, grandpa, please speak softly, don't scare him."

Han Changzong was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he stood up from the sofa tremblingly: "You, do you have someone?"

Han Shaoying smiled mysteriously, turned around and opened the bedroom door without answering.

"Okay, Mo Ming, you can come out..."

The conversation stopped abruptly in the middle, Han Shaoying stared blankly at the empty bedroom.

There is no shadow of Mo Ming.

"Mo Ming, Mo Ming?"

Han Shaoyong tentatively called out twice, he walked into the bedroom, looked at the door, then squatted down to look at the bottom of the bed.

wipe.

What about people?

The old man came to the door of the bedroom in a hurry, and wrote "my grandson-in-law, my grandson-in-law" with excitement on his face. When he arrived at the door, he saw Han Shaoying standing by the bed, scratching the back of his head in a dazed expression. no one.

Han Changzong: "..."

This is not the first time he has been tricked by Han Shaoyun. This kid knows that he is anxious to get him a family, so he has used such things to tease him before.

Han Changzong raised his crutches and pointed at Han Shaoyun: "You, come out for me, and listen to me next."

"... "

Han Shaoyun walked out of the bedroom with a confused face, and suddenly thought of that little fool. Could he really hide in the corridor outside? If he catches a cold before he recovers from his illness, is he going to die?

"Grandpa, wait a minute, I'll go out and have a look."

After Han Shaoyun finished speaking, he turned his head and ran out of the apartment quickly, Han Changzong's cane poked the floor straight.

"Morning!"

In the corridor, Han Shaoyun poked his head and shouted down, rows of voice-activated lights came on, and there was no one there, nor was he waiting for an echo.

Apparently still hiding in the apartment.

Turning his head back to the apartment again, Han Shaoyong glanced at the direction of the bathroom on the balcony, his face darkened, and his heart was filled with sultriness.

Is this guy scared or hiding on purpose?

Can't come out, okay, let's see how he treats him later!

"Bewitched you." Han Changzong said in a deep voice, "What is inexplicable or not, it is simply inexplicable."

Han Shaoyun's face was gloomy, he walked to the sofa and sat down, and said casually, "I have a cat and want to show it to you. I guess it's because I'm afraid of strangers. I don't know where to run and hide."

"You are so busy that your feet don't touch the ground, you still keep cats?" Han Changzong reprimanded angrily, "Why do you keep them?"

"eat."

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"The Enthralling Apprentice of the Villain Master"

Author: Gusu Shear

#everybody hates me#

#No, they secretly love me#

Luo Yang transmigrated into a novel about cultivating immortals and tortured masters, and became that poor little apprentice who bore blood feud, possessed the blood of the demon clan, was destined to be bullied by his fellow disciples after entering the sect, and was even ruthlessly abolished by his master.

So he forgot to sleep and eat, concentrate on cultivation, always guard against the persecution of villains, male supporting roles, cannon fodder, and passers-by who don't know where they come from.

However, after his Demon Race identity was exposed...

The senior brother who should have taken the lead in bullying him: So what about the demons?The Demon Race is also my junior brother, so don't even think about drawing a line with me!

The senior brother who should have framed him repeatedly: senior brother, I will take over the identity of the remnant of the demon clan for you, as long as you don't forget me.

The master who should have abolished his cultivation: So you are actually a member of the demon clan, that's all, let me go to the demon world with you as a teacher, do you want to be a demon master?Let me give you the position as a teacher.

Luo Yang: So this demon bloodline is a succubus?

Book Transmigration System: You are a ghost, a millionaire kills you!

Luo Yang: ...

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