hejunlin"Okay, this is the end of today's meeting, everyone, please"
The book in front of He Junlin was full of things. He liked to jot down the content in meetings. He was tired but he would remember the content more deeply. He took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose, and Mr. He just came in and called him to eat
laohexiansheng"Is the meeting over?"
hejunlin"Well, it just ended"
hejunlin"Why are you calling me to eat, where is my mother?"
laohexiansheng"Are you cooking with your Aunt Yan?"
He Junlin closed the computer on the desk and took the notebook that Aunt Yan found. When passing by Yan Haoxiang's room, he saw Uncle Yan standing at the door and calling Yan Haoxiang to eat, but it didn't seem to be going well
laohexiansheng"What's the matter?"
laoyanxiansheng"Yaxuan is in a hurry, there is something wrong with Zhenyuan Company. As soon as he woke up, both of them left, and he lost his temper here."
hejunlin"But didn't Zhenyuan leave before he fell asleep?"
He Junlin knew that he shouldn't interrupt, but he couldn't hold back his desire to complain. Sure enough, if he couldn't control his mouth, there would be bad things
laohexiansheng"Then, Comrade Xiaohe, go and wake Haoxiang up."
Mr. Lao He saw that He Junlin had the momentum to refute him, and quickly patted Mr. Lao Yan's arm and asked him to speak for himself
laoyanxiansheng"That's right, Xiaohe, uncle, please"
He Junlin took the notebook in his hand and asked Mr. He to take it down for himself. Looking at Yan Haoxiang, who rolled himself into a ball with a quilt on the bed, he took a deep breath and prepared to go to the'battlefield '.
He patted the group of things (?) took off the quilt in front of the head, congratulated Xiao He classmate for harvesting a milk dumpling, ah, it's milk fragrance
hejunlin"It's time to eat"
He Junlin's tone was a little stiff. He had never done the work of coaxing people. At home, it was also Mr. He who coaxed his wife to be angry at home. Yan Haoxiang seemed to be really unhappy, and even He Junlin couldn't work here. He pulled the quilt out of He Junlin's hand and slowly moved his back to He Junlin
He Junlin was not angry either. He shifted his seat and sat in front of him, then took off the quilt and looked at him
Yan Haoxiang was still the same, and turned his back to He Junlin. He sat wherever He Junlin was facing, and Yan Haoxiang's faces back and forth were all red under the quilt, like he was drunk (refer to the fragrant drunk milk makeup of the Battle of Metamorphosis)
yanhaoxiang"True Source... and Xuanxuan..."
Yan Haoxiang didn't hide now. His fingers were pulling the quilt with a very aggrieved look. He Junlin pulled the quilt down to let him breathe
hejunlin"True Source left because the company has something to do, don't you know?"
hejunlin"Didn't Song Yaxuan suddenly have an itinerary? You should understand, right?"
Yan Haoxiang probably didn't wake up and didn't see Zhang Zhenyuan and Song Yaxuan when he woke up. He Junlin took it off for him and covered his ears again
He Junlin had no choice but to grab his two hands and not let him cover his ears. I don't know where he got the patience from, maybe he can't be angry with Yan Haoxiang
hejunlin"Think about it, Song Yaxuan will come back to accompany you as soon as he has time. As far as I know, the itinerary that he can push when he accompanies you is basically cancelled."
hejunlin"There must be no way this time, right?
hejunlin"True Source must have nothing to do, otherwise why would he be willing to give up Xiangxiang's child?"
When He Junlin said the name Xiangxiang, he was torn in his heart for a while, but he still called it out
hejunlin"They definitely want Xiangxiang to eat well too."
After speaking, he rubbed Yan Haoxiang's head with high comfort. Yan Haoxiang's temper came and went quickly, and what He Junlin said was very reasonable, and he was not angry anymore
He Junlin pulled Yan Haoxiang down from the bed and pushed him into the bathroom. He sat on his bed and observed his room at this time. The cool-colored room was very unwarm at first glance, which was completely inconsistent with Yan Haoxiang, a lovely child
Yan Haoxiang was very fast, and when he came out of the bathroom, he stretched out his hand and asked He Junlin to hold him. He Junlin was stunned for a moment, but Yan Haoxiang seemed to be a little dissatisfied and stretched out his hand. He Junlin was so big that he had never held anyone else except his family who had held his hand. I didn't expect him to be the first to hold his hand
hejunlin"Okay, take it away and eat"
Yan Haoxiang stopped talking, nodded and went downstairs to eat with He Junlin. Follow He Junlin into the kitchen to wash his hands and sit next to him
hetaitai"Quickly taste the craftsmanship of your Aunt Yan and me. I don't know if I have regressed since I haven't cooked for so long."
He Junlin took a sip and half-jokingly said that he took a step back and was almost beaten up. He ate the fish-flavored eggplant made by Mrs. He and gave Yan Haoxiang some
hetaitai"Progress so fast?"
hejunlin"What progress? What are you talking about?"
hetaitai"It's okay, it's okay, eat it"
He Junlin looked at the corners of Mrs. He and Mrs. Yan's mouths to the point where they were side by side with the sun, and sighed helplessly. I don't know what they were thinking about
laoyanxiansheng"How did Xiao He coax Haoxiang to talk to uncle and aunt?"
hejunlin"Not much coaxing, Xiang Xiang... Bah Haoxiang is quite obedient"
He vaguely remembered that he still despised the name Xiang Xiang this morning. Why did it get more and more comfortable? Now he said it directly. He wanted to slap himself twice, especially after seeing the corners of the two ladies' mouths get higher
——————————————————
