please love me please

After an unknown amount of time, Han Haoye lay on the sofa and was awakened by the ringing of the phone. He touched his cell phone, but there was no call, and he heard that it was Zhao Jingchen's cell phone on the carpet.

He got up and picked it up. It was Assistant Zhao Jingchen's phone, and he pressed the answer button.

"Jingchen, the surrogacy center is calling. It is suitable to have a surrogate mother, but the price may be more expensive, and then according to your requirements, she is beautiful, has a good personality, a good figure, or a turtle. If you have time, hurry up." Take Mr. Han to meet him, don't hide such a good thing from him." The manager finished speaking in one breath, asking for praise for the speed of the work.

Han Haoye seized it all at once, a surrogate mother?Beautiful, with a good figure... "Jing Chen asked you to find a surrogate mother?"

"..." Boss Han?The agent glanced at the phone and saw that the number was correct, "Is it Mr. Han?"

"It's me, what did you just say? When did Jingchen ask you to find a surrogate mother?" Han Haoye asked anxiously.

"...this..." The manager complained to the sky, praised the fart, it's over now, no surprises.

"I'm asking you something!" Han Haoye yelled angrily.

"Hehe, Jingchen asked me to look for it two days ago, but none of them were satisfied, so I hurried to look for it again this morning. No, now that I found it, he still wants to surprise you. You have to pretend you don't know, or I'll be... beep beep beep"

The agent looked at the phone that had been hung up in a daze, and it was over now, offending both bosses.

Han Haoye hung up the phone and looked through the call records. He was indeed on the phone with his manager. What did he do?He punched Zhao Jingchen twice, and even scolded him for not being worthy of making himself troublesome.

He didn't have time to put on his slippers, and there was no one to hug him when he ran out, and there was no one at the door. Han Haoye ran upstairs to call Zhang Peng again, but he didn't return there.

Why hit him?Why do you do it without asking?Why!Why!Han Haoye was anxious to find no one, so he slapped himself twice.

"Mr. Han?"

"Did Jing Chen go to the company?"

"no"

"Then has he returned to the set?"

"No reply, I'm here all the time, I took another day off from the crew, thinking about going to the surrogacy center today"

"Okay, let me know if he returns to the company." Han Haoye hung up the phone after finishing speaking. It's already afternoon since he went out in the morning, and it's going to rain outside. Where can he go?

"Don't worry, maybe you're hiding somewhere to drink." Zhang Peng saw that Han Haoye's mouth was cracked, and he ran in and out countless times. There were only a few places that Zhao Jingchen usually went to, and Han Haoye ran to ask how many times Again, still can't find anyone.

"Where do you think he can go? It's going to rain soon, what should I do if it's raining outside? When I went out in the morning, I only wore short sleeves and didn't even bring my mobile phone and wallet."

Han Haoye blamed himself with a hoarse voice, he had lived half his life, how could he do such a stupid thing.

"Do you want to ask Team Zhao for help?"

"No, he's a public figure, and he'll make trouble." Han Haoye flatly rejected Zhang Peng's suggestion.

"Haoye, will Xiaochen go...to..." Mother thought for a while before continuing, "Go to Xiao Ran's cemetery? Before you two had a quarrel, he would go to Xiao Ran, but now...do you want to go and see? "

"Okay, I'll go right away." Hearing the thunder outside, Han Haoye hurried out and drove to the cemetery. When he arrived at the cemetery, it was already drizzling, and there was no one he was looking for here.

Han Haoye was so anxious and blamed himself that he was about to cry. He drove out of the cemetery and called Zhang Peng, but he couldn't find him, so he asked him to drive out to help find him.

He drove the car to the urban area, braved the heavy rain and began to search aimlessly from one shopping mall to another, until eight o'clock in the evening, the rain was still falling, and no one was found.

"Zhang Peng, what should I do? I lost him, and I can't find it anymore." Han Haoye said that tears had already fallen unknowingly, and he lay on the steering wheel in pain, even though his whole body was soaked, it didn't matter.

"Let's find someone to help. The crew didn't go, the company didn't go, they didn't appear on camera, and they didn't leave Beijing. He must still be in Beijing. I'll call..." Zhang Peng was talking when Han Haoye's phone rang.

Han Haoye didn't care who it was, and quickly picked it up.

"Did you quarrel with Zhao?"

"What's up?"

"Listen to you, I..." Before Xiaohua finished speaking, the phone was snatched by the person next to him.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Zhao is sitting here on the overpass. He is alone, and his whole body has been soaked by the rain. Come and pick him up."

"Thank you, thank you" Han Haoye hung up the phone and immediately went to the overpass at high speed.

Xiaohua was out for dinner with his boyfriend, but when he passed by the overpass, he saw Zhao Jingchen sitting here alone in a daze, under such heavy rain, he thought the two had a quarrel, so he hurriedly called Han Haoye to let him know.

"You dare to steal my phone!"

"Try to be fierce again? Do you want to sleep at night!"

"..." Xiaohua had no choice but to curl her lips and shut up quietly. Who asked herself to find someone who had been a soldier, not to mention his flesh and blood, his mother's revolution would kill people. "Go home! I'm not in the mood to eat anymore!"

"You're used to it, you have to eat if you don't eat, and if you haven't gained two catties this month, you will be fined and not allowed to go out for a month."

"Fuck you! Hmph!" Xiaohua gritted her teeth angrily, and simply closed her eyes and ignored her boyfriend.

Han Haoye drove to Tianqiao in less than 10 minutes. When he got out of the car, Zhang Peng still had a look of lovelessness on his face, and his hands were tense.

I dare not let go of the armrest of the car, my mother is going to die, driving so fast.

Han Haoye looked at Zhao Jingchen who was sitting motionless on the stone pier, and ran over to hug Zhao Jingchen in distress.

"Jingchen, Jingchen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uncle is wrong, uncle shouldn't hit you." He took off his already soaked coat and quickly put it on Zhao Jingchen.

Zhao Jingchen was in a state of numbness. He didn't say a word, and looked at the water without blinking. When he came out in the morning, he found that he didn't bring his mobile phone with him. He had nowhere to go. He walked here and came here, sitting for a whole day. .

"Jingchen, Jingchen, look at me, I'm sorry" Han Haoye kissed and kissed her heartbrokenly, hugged him tightly, and kept saying sorry.

"Jingchen, talk to uncle, you hit me, you scolded me, Jingchen, uncle was wrong, I shouldn't have hit you without asking clearly, I'm sorry."

Han Haoye was still unwilling to get angry when he saw the person, so he hurriedly carried him into the car, "Zhang Peng, take him to the hospital quickly."

Zhang Peng sat in the driver's cab, looked at Zhao Jingchen with his head down from the rearview mirror, and sighed in his heart. He never thought that Han Haoye would make a mistake one day, so he was coaxed.

"Jingchen, look at Uncle, Jingchen." Han Haoye wrapped the Xia Liang quilt on the back seat around Zhao Jingchen's body. He hugged Zhao Jingchen in his arms and wiped off the water stains on his face only to find that the corners of his mouth had It was swollen, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be rotten.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Han Haoye held Zhao Jingchen's cold hand and slapped himself hard on the face.

Only now did Zhao Jingchen react, retracting his hands, and said softly, "Uncle... I didn't cheat"

"I'm sorry Jingchen, you didn't cheat, it was my uncle who wronged you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry my little baby, I'm sorry" Han Haoye finally had a reaction when he saw the person, hugged him tightly, and followed him lovingly s hair.

"Uncle..." Zhao Jingchen passed out before he finished speaking. He hadn't eaten or drank for a whole day, and he was in a bad mood after being drenched in the rain.

"Zhang Peng, hurry up, turn on the warm air to the maximum" Han Haoye anxiously wished he could fly.

After being sent to the hospital, he walked back and forth anxiously in the emergency room. Zhang Peng felt that it was too annoying, so he thought about putting everyone in a hurry, so he went to the smoking area to smoke by himself.

The most Han Haoye said today was that he was sorry, and this was the one thing he regretted the most.

"I have a fever and a cold, and my body is too weak. Go back and replenish your body. Don't catch a cold anymore, or you will easily cause pneumonia."

"Thank you doctor" Han Haoye thanked him and hurried to the ward to see him.

Zhao Jingchen slept peacefully, her fair skin was flushed with a blush, and there were blue marks on both sides of the corners of her mouth, the swelling had not gone away.

Han Haoye dipped a cotton swab in water, and carefully wiped Zhao Jingchen's chapped lips.

"Jingchen, I'm sorry, uncle knows that I said too much sorry today, but he still can't make up for my mistakes, so I will call you when you are better."

Han Haoye looked at it for a while and saw that the person was sleeping peacefully, so he went to bed and fell asleep with him in his arms.

Sleeping drowsily, Han Haoye felt that the person he was holding was getting hotter and hotter. He got up and touched it. He felt distressed and hurried to call the doctor to have a look. The doctor told him to stay in the hospital for a few days. The fever last night was not so severe. Already had a high fever in the morning.

And Zhao Jingchen was in a coma, and occasionally said a few words in his sleep, but he still didn't wake up.

"Mom stewed cold soup for him to drink. It's okay if you don't eat something. You feed him some," Zhang Peng put the lunch box on the table and reminded by the way.

"Okay" Han Haoye went to wash himself first, then washed a wet towel and came over to wipe Zhao Jingchen, "Zhang Peng, order me a ring, I didn't promise him anything..."

Han Haoye didn't seem to be able to say what to say next. He didn't promise, nor did he give him any so-called form of being together in the future.

"Okay, I'll go now, don't blame yourself too much, it's just a sickness, remember you eat some, don't both of you fall ill." Zhang Peng looked at Han Haoye blaming himself, and felt helpless in his heart. After chatting for a while, he got up and went to buy a ring for him.

Han Haoye fed one or two spoonfuls of soup, but Zhao Jingchen couldn't eat it at all. Zhao Jingchen seemed to be a little delirious. He felt that he touched his forehead and it was hot. Han Haoye put down the bowl and hurriedly rang the call bell again. On the head, the towel started to steam in less than a minute.

"Jingchen, can you hear what uncle is saying? Jingchen, don't scare uncle, Jingchen" Han Haoye frantically pressed the calling bell again and again, calling Zhao Jingchen again and again.

"Uncle...so hot...I didn't cheat...don't ignore me...uncle..."

Zhao Jingchen wanted to lift the quilt in a daze, his face was as red as the sun.

"Jingchen, Uncle didn't leave you alone." Han Haoye grabbed Luan's hand, which was tied with an infusion tube. He was afraid that Luan's hand would roll the needle.

Han Haoye was so distressed that he sat on the hospital bed and leaned over to kiss Zhao Jingchen, then kissed his forehead. "Don't be afraid, uncle is with you, we'll go home when we're done"

The doctor came over and checked him again. The fever could only lower his temperature slowly, and it was impossible to lower it all at once. The doctor increased the dose of the medicine again, and checked his whole body. Not surprisingly, he had already caused pneumonia. The high fever does not subside, so it causes symptoms of cerebral coma.

Han Haoye blamed himself and almost stabbed himself with a knife. Although Zhao Jingchen was thin, he danced a lot and went to the gym. His physique was not bad. Only when he was in that movie a year ago, he suffered a serious illness. Being with him for so long, this It's the second time I've been sick.

For this, Han Haoye felt deeply guilty. He guarded by his side day and night, never leaving even a single step, and was not even allowed to take a nap. It was not until ten days after the high fever that Zhao Jingchen slowly began to improve, and his body temperature also dropped slowly. Han Haoye almost cried with joy.

"Still awake?"

"Well, the doctor said that the body temperature has begun to drop, and I will wake up slowly."

Zhang Peng glanced at Han Haoye, reached out and touched his forehead, and immediately frowned, "Do you have a fever?"

"It's okay, I took the medicine given by the doctor, it's just a small problem." Han Haoye helped Zhao Jingchen cover the quilt, held his hand and kept staring at him.

"I'll take a look at it for you. Hurry up and take a look. Your body is different from others. What if other old diseases recur?" Zhang Peng pulled Han Haoye up and was about to walk outside.

"I'm fine, I..."

"uncle…"

When Han Haoye heard that Zhao Jingchen woke up, he immediately ran over and sat on the bedside, "Are you awake? Jingchen, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort? Tell uncle"

"Uncle, I'm not feeling well, I'm a little hungry." A smile appeared on Zhao Jingchen's pale face.

"Okay, uncle will serve you a meal now." Han Haoye lowered his head and kissed with tightly clenched hands, and took out the soup brought by Zhang Peng to feed him.

Han Haoye helped him up, leaned into his arms, and fed him spoonful by spoonful with a bowl.

"It smells so good, did Auntie make it?"

"Well, I know you're a greedy cat, so I made it specially for you," Han Haoye touched his forehead, and finally returned to normal, secretly relieved.

After Han Haoye finished feeding, he helped him to lie down. He felt a little dizzy, so he quickly supported the corner of the table. Zhang Peng saw it and quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Are you still going to be stubborn with me?"

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Jingchen realized that Han Haoye's mouth was dry, and hurriedly sat up and touched his forehead, "Uncle, do you have a fever?"

"It's okay, don't make a fuss, a little..."

"Is it a small matter?" Zhang Peng asked in a bad tone.

Han Haoye looked at the anxious look on Zhao Jingchen's face again, and said to Zhang Peng, "Call me a doctor, I'll check it here."

Zhang Peng glanced at the person on the bed and went out to find a doctor.

"uncle…"

"Jingchen, listen to what uncle said." Han Haoye sat on the edge of the bed and put his arms around him, "it's uncle's fault, he shouldn't hit you, he did it without understanding the matter, I'm sorry"

Zhao Jingchen was so wronged when he thought of this matter, he didn't say a word, buried in Han Haoye's chest and began to sob silently.

"I'm sorry, Jingchen, uncle was wrong." Han Haoye kept saying sorry when he heard Zhao Jingchen who was wronged and cried.

"You hit me, you hit uncle, stop crying." Seeing that Zhao Jingchen's tears could not be wiped away, Han Haoye took his hand and hit his face, "Stop crying, uncle is wrong, I'm sorry, Jingchen"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Zhao Jingchen retracted his hand and finally cried out, but he just didn't speak.

"Jingchen, don't cry anymore, uncle is wrong, uncle is wrong, don't cry anymore." Seeing that the person was still crying, Han Haoye hugged him tightly again,

"I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry."

Zhao Jingchen was really wronged, she slept in Han Haoye's arms until she was tired from crying, but she just didn't say a word to Han Haoye, even if she blamed him.

This made Han Haoye more and more guilty. He infused the medicine over and over again, looked up at Zhao Jingchen who was sleeping soundly opposite him, and closed his eyes.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch him and call you when I wake up." Zhang Peng covered him with the quilt, sat in the middle and looked at the two of them.

After this time, Han Haoye might spoil Zhao Jingchen to heaven, Zhang Peng laughed again thinking about it, let's see how he will deal with Zhao Jingchen's jealousy when he has a child, think about it, he still has some small expectations, Zhao Jingchen and His own children are jealous of each other, and Han Haoye can see that he also likes children very much, so let's bear with the ancestors he is used to.

The two of them also fell ill together, and stayed in the hospital for another week before being discharged home. On the day of discharge, Han Haoye returned home early and did not come to pick up Zhao Jingchen when he was discharged from the hospital.

Zhao Jingchen couldn't hide his disappointment, but he didn't complain, and asked his agent to pick him up and take him home. The agent made him happy along the way, without saying a word, and kept staring out the window.

But at home, it was full of joy and excitement.

"Uncle, I think you should change to a tie, this one doesn't look good." Nian Ran touched his chin and said to Han Haoye.

"...Son, seven or eight of these have already been changed, can you do it?" Han Haoye complained, holding his forehead, not satisfied with this, and not suitable for that.

"Uncle, did my brother give you a tie and cufflinks?" Nian Ran tilted his head and looked at the wardrobe that was much taller than himself.

"Oh, yes, why didn't I think of it?" Han Haoye opened the innermost cabinet, found out the tie and cufflinks that Zhao Jingchen bought for him, and changed them, "How about this?"

"Well, yes, uncle is very handsome." Nian Ran praised with a thumbs up.

When Zhao Jingchen arrived, there was no one to pick him up at the door, and the manager stood by the door with his things and waited for him to open the door.

Zhao Jingchen opened the door unhurriedly, and the fragrance of flowers all over the room rushed towards him. Rose petals paved a path from the door to the stairs.

He looked up, and the whole room was covered with love balloons. He didn't see Han Haoye, the artistes of his company, Zhang Peng Nianran, Tan Zhongyu, Fan Yujie, Du Zeyang, and even Xiaohua and Zhang Ran's mother and grandma. Now, he froze on the spot.

"Brother, are you stupid? Come in" Nian Ran tugged at the corner of his clothes, and walked forward holding his hand.

"Xiaochen welcomes you home healthy"

"Boss, happy birthday to you"

"Boss, happy birthday"

"Jingchen, happy birthday"

Zhao Jingchen himself doesn't even remember that today is his birthday, what about Han Haoye?Why is he not here?Is he still angry?

Everyone saw that Zhao Jingchen stopped in the middle, his pale face was extremely disappointed, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was looking at, thinking that Zhao Jingchen was still angry, they hurriedly moved out of the way, and let Han Haoye stand up.

The hall was quiet for a moment, Xiaohua went to let Zhao Jingchen write to Han Haoye's "Three Lives of Fortune", Zhao Jingchen instead took a step back and prepared to turn around.

"Jingchen." Han Haoye quickly stopped him and walked towards him step by step. The sound of leather shoes walking on the floor was clear and audible. Holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, he walked towards Zhao Jingchen.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Jingchen finally raised his head, turned his body slowly, and looked around, Han Haoye's specially groomed hair, slanted and straight eyebrows, slender black eyes with sharp eyes, thin and lightly pursed eyes Lips, sharp outlines, slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the dark night, cold and arrogant but domineering, exuding a strength that disdains the world in isolation.

He touched his lips lightly and silently called uncle.

Han Haoye walked up to him gently, looked at Zhao Jingchen's unhappy face, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, looking up at Zhao Jingchen.

"Uncle?" Zhao Jingchen subconsciously wanted to help him up, but Han Haoye refused.

"Jingchen, first of all welcome you to leave the hospital in good health, and then I wish my little baby a happy birthday" Han Haoye finished speaking and handed him the flowers, and after Zhao Jingchen took them, Han Haoye smiled.

"Jingchen, Uncle has to say sorry to you, what happened that day... Uncle is not good, I blamed you" Han Haoye looked at Zhao Jingchen's aggrieved appearance, his eyes turned red again, and he was also very guilty.

"Uncle didn't give you any promise before, let you keep chasing after me, but I'm used to your little tail following me, I love you too, I hope I can walk with you in the future."

Zhao Jingchen looked down at the man kneeling in front of him, yes, he fell in love with the man from the very first sight, and he has been chasing after Han Haoye all this time, as he said, he never gave him any promises, but he Still in love with this man.

But that day he told himself that he was not worthy of making him bother, was he already like this in Han Haoye's mind?

"Jingchen, we have gone through too much, I don't want to wait any longer, so..." Han Haoye took out the engagement ring from his pocket, held it in his hand, and asked softly, "Uncle proposes to you, we will appear in a Is the account book good?"

Zhao Jingchen looked at the ring, then at the affectionate Han Haoye, his eyes were instantly reddened, and tears flowed down his face.

"Uncle...I can't promise you" Zhao Jingchen said hoarsely, "I...I'm not good enough, I can't promise you"

This answer stunned everyone present, why not agree?As we all know, Zhao Jingchen loves Han Haoye to death, and now he refuses to propose marriage.

Han Haoye looked at the hand that was slowly being taken away from him, and became anxious. He quickly stood up and held Zhao Jingchen.

"Jingchen, uncle is wrong, I'm sorry"

It's not your fault, it's my fault, Zhao Jingchen said silently in his heart, wanting to leave here, but was stopped by Han Haoye and hugged him in his arms.

"Jingchen, I'm sorry, Uncle was wrong." Han Haoye confessed sadly, "Uncle likes to work hard for you, likes everything about you, no matter good or bad, Uncle wants it all, I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry, Uncle is wrong, don't Can you leave uncle?"

Zhao Jingchen was told what was on his mind, and burst into tears, crying bitterly, "But you said... I'm not worthy, you said I'm not worthy."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Han Haoye hugged the person in his arms distressedly, and kept saying sorry, "It's my uncle who doesn't deserve it, don't blame my little baby, it's my uncle who is bad"

Han Haoye had never seen Zhao Jingchen who was so wronged like today. He was so wronged that he didn't even dare to say a word, and he didn't even dare to agree to his own marriage proposal.

Seeing the two of them crying into tears, everyone withdrew consciously. It's not too late for a good deed, and it's the same as eating the wedding banquet another day.

"Stop crying, okay? Uncle is wrong, you hit me back, you slap me twice, uncle is wrong, stop crying, okay?" Han Haoye pulled him out of his arms and kissed Zhao Jingchen's tears away .

"I wanted to give you a surprise. I found a surrogacy center, and I didn't cheat." Zhao Jingchen's aggrieved eyes kept streaming with tears.

"I know, I know, it's uncle who is not sensible enough to do it without asking. I'm sorry, you can punish uncle in any way you want, but you can't leave uncle. You are uncle's fate."

"Uncle...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Zhao Jingchen burst into tears again, and the two of them hugged each other to resolve a misunderstanding.

Han Haoye went back to the room with the man in his arms. Zhao Jingchen just recovered from a cold and fell asleep after crying. He wiped his face clean, took out the ring and put it on Zhao Jingchen's finger. It was just right.

"Little baby, from now on... the uncle will leave it to you, and you will also leave it to the uncle. I love you, Jingchen"

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The little ancestor spent another week recuperating at home before his body fully recovered. He immediately called the director to apologize for delaying the filming time for a month. The whole crew was waiting for him.

Although the director was very angry, there was no way to predict the illness, so he could only wave his hand and say that it was okay, and he would go back to participate in the filming when he recovered.

"Call my husband-"

"..." Han Haoye.

"Hurry up and call your husband, or I will leave."

"..." Han Haoye would rather die than surrender. "…Slower"

"Calling husband!" Zhao Jingchen kissed his lips and said to him, "I forgive you and I agree to your marriage proposal. Uncle, you must not

Say something?Um? "Speaking and aggravating the action.

"Um...I..." How could I call my husband who is 11 years younger than me, how embarrassing it is to spread the word.

"Don't shout, right? Okay, then I'll go." Zhao Jingchen suddenly took out the python, got up and got out of bed, which made Han Haoye who was enjoying himself unsatisfied.

"husband…"

Zhao Jingchen stopped in his tracks, and smiled with the corners of his mouth up, "I didn't hear that, shout loudly, husband, please come and fuck me"

"..." Han Haoye couldn't believe his ears, and threw a pillow on Zhao Jingchen's back to "roll the calf"

"Hey!" Zhao Jingchen picked up the pillow and ran to the bed with a smile, hugged Han Haoye and said, "Uncle~ call me husband again."

"Hey" Han Haoye hugged him tightly in response.

"...!" Zhao Jingchen got up and looked at Han Haoye unhappy, "Are you shouting?"

"..." Han Haoye sat up and pinched Zhao Jingchen's chin, and kissed him domineeringly, "Wife...do you still want to do it?"

"Call me husband, Haoye~ call me"

Han Haoye was hardened by the little ancestor's coquettish voice, leaned over and bit his lip, "Little husband, do you still want to do it?"

Zhao Jingchen was so fascinated by this thick and personal voice, "Do it, wife, I love you"

"I love you too"

"Hehe, don't tickle it, hehe" Zhao Jingchen rolled on the bed, "Uncle, once this morning, go to the surrogacy center tomorrow, we guarantee the quality"

"Little hooligan, my little baby is so good, the baby must be good too." Han Haoye teased him dotingly.

"Hey, then you promised me that you can't leave me alone if you have him," Zhao Jingchen reminded, playing with his fingers.

"...Okay, you have reminded me countless times." Han Haoye was also funny, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Well, think it over." Zhao Jingchen put his pillow on Han Haoye's arm and smiled, "I don't want uncle to have any regrets."

"So good" Han Haoye hugged the person in his arms tightly, Zhao Jingchen's retreat made him very happy and content.

"Uncle, I love you"

"I love you too, baby!"

Didi, stop the car, the car can’t send out, and it will be swallowed, and Fat Fish can’t help it.

Well, the extra episode is over, so there are so many main CPs, and then Yuer and Fan Yujie will write one later, and the story of this senior will be next, and the article will not be published until May.

If it goes according to the expected result, the senior may become the one below, and the position of attack is not guaranteed. Let's guess, which is the senior's CP.