Chapter 36 Confessions of Han Jin Huan
"Han Jie, does your father like tea or drink at ordinary times? I’ll bring it when I come." Lu Feiyang called Han Jin Huan and asked Han Fu if he liked something.
"No, my dad just wants to meet you. There is no need to buy anything." Han Jin Huan said lightly.
"It’s not good to go to your dad’s house for the first time without anything," asked Feiyang with some hesitation.
"Idiot is not that what are you doing with something?" Han Jin Huan blushed at the other end and scolded lightly.
"Well, to meet a good friend at his home, the elders must buy something." Feiyang said in astonishment.
"Idiot casually" Han Jin huan dumb words hate hate shame scold a directly hangs up the words.
"Strange woman" Feiyang looked at the phone and put it in his pocket. A pair of Maotai drove to Korea’s house.
Will the car into the Han Guyuan float in the sky went to the door and rang the doorbell, the door is Korea do huan see float in the sky is mercilessly stared his one eye, and then turned into the house.
"What’s the matter with Han Jie" float in the sky followed came in with the door and asked curiously.
"Nothing. My dad is in the room over there. Go in by yourself." Han Jin Huan shook his head and said softly and walked towards the kitchen.
Feiyang paused slightly and decided to go and meet Han Jin Huan’s father first. Then he turned around and walked to the front of the house according to Han Jin Huan’s instructions and knocked on the door and said, "Uncle Han, I’m a friend of Han Jie’s. Feiyang came here this time to pick up Han Jie to Mei Jie’s house and listen to Han Jie’s saying that you wanted to see me, so I came."
"Well, come on in." The room came with a neutral voice flying through the door and went in. When I saw the people inside, I was slightly surprised. It was less than a year when they met. At that time, Han Fu was still dark-haired and looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties. Now when he met, Han Fu’s hair was gray, but his spirits were good. He was sitting in the room with a plush chair and a dream of red mansions.
"Come and sit down" see flying into the room Han Fu looked up and smiled and took a look at flying. A dream of red mansions picked its eyes and said with a smile.
"Good uncle Han’s little nephew didn’t know what to buy for the first time. He bought a pair of wine by the way. It’s a little something. I hope you can take it." Feiyang took the door and handed the Maotai to the front of Han’s father and said with a smile.
"It’s thoughtful of you to put it there." Han Fu nodded with a smile and said.
"Good uncle Han, what can I do for you?" asked Feiyang, sitting on the sofa in front of his father.
"You are called Feiyang, right?" Han Fu looked at Feiyang and asked with a smile.
"It is good for you to call me Xiao or my name." Feiyang nodded and replied.
"Well, I’ll call you Feiyang. How long have you known my family?" Han Fu nodded and asked with a smile.
"This is almost more than a year, isn’t it?" Feiyang wanted to think and replied lightly.
"What do you think of my daughter?" Han Fu continued.
"Well, this Han Jie is very kind, kind-hearted and full of sense of justice." Flying slightly one leng feels that the atmosphere is a little subtle, but I still tell my thoughts truthfully.
"What do you think of my daughter’s appearance?" Han Fu nodded with a smile and hesitated. He suddenly looked up at Feiyang and asked.
"This uncle Han has a girlfriend." Flying white comes to Han Fu’s meaning. This is the mentality of the father-in-law to see the son-in-law. Although I have that meaning in my heart, I still have to tell the truth about what will happen in the future. Take a shot first.
"Of course I know that you have a girlfriend. I was once the vice mayor of China Shipping’s focus on economy, especially for your green security group. I still know this." Han Fu said lightly that things looked slightly depressed before.
"That uncle Han means I’m not too white." After hearing what Han Fu said, he was flying and confused.
"My daughter, since her mother died, I took her to Zhonghai and found another wife. Later, she gradually alienated us, and later she reached the point of being in the same boat. If I hadn’t done something wrong this time and retired from my main position, I guess I wouldn’t be able to get along with her in my life," Han Fu sighed.
"Won’t you come back from the main position Han Jie? Even if you are still the vice mayor of China Shipping, you should rest assured that there are some obsessions. I believe Han Jie will still make up with you." Feiyang shook his head and said lightly.
"Ha ha, this is my obsession." Han Fu nodded slightly and admitted Feiyang’s statement. He smiled and said, "My daughter has not been well recently. I don’t know much about her, and according to my investigation, you must know a lot about her when you met this period."
"Uncle Han" replied with a nod.
"I don’t want to know anything from you. I heard that you are now colleagues. I called you here today because I hope you can take good care of my daughter. Over the years, I have neglected to take care of her and developed her stubborn personality. Although she has made up, her daughter is old. It is time to have her own life." Han Fu sighed and pleaded.
"This uncle Han, please rest assured that I will take good care of Han Jie" flying solemnly nods.
"That’s good. You’re coming to meet me today. You shouldn’t be busy. Do you mind eating here at noon and having a few drinks with me?" Han Fu nodded and asked with a smile.
"Of course no problem" Feiyang replied with a smile.
"That’s good, please give it to you. Accompany me. This old man is also chatting with you." See Feiyang readily promised Han Fu with relief and laughed.
"Then I went out, Uncle Han, and you continue to watch." Feiyang got up and leaned slightly towards Han Fu and hit the door and went out, but he was watching Korea leave the door and didn’t want to turn his back on himself. I thought it was eavesdropping outside the door for a long time.
"Han Jie, what are you doing?" Feiyang took the door and looked at it. He was about to sneak out of Korea and asked with a smile.
"You come here" Han Jin Huan didn’t turn around and said softly, and then walked to the other side of the restaurant until he stopped in the kitchen. He turned around and looked at flying behind her and asked softly, "What did my dad talk to you just now?"
"Didn’t you hear it outside?" Feiyang asked with a smile.
"I didn’t hear anything," said Han Jin Huan, blushing, and his words were extremely inconsistent.
"Well, then, your father said he would marry you to me." Feiyang shrugged and replied lightly.
"Bah, lie" Han Jin Huan’s face turned more flushed and took a white look at the sky, but there was no anger and more shyness.
"I can’t believe you ask your dad." Before flying, I looked at Korea’s blushing little face and gently teased.
"I’m not going. Anyway, you just lied." Han Jin Huan did not dare to look straight into the flying eyes and bowed his head to the little shame and scold a way.
Feiyang held Han Jin Huan’s little hand with both hands and smiled softly and asked, "Do you agree with Han Jie if your father really marries you to me?"
"Agree with you, you pig! Who will marry you, this playboy?" Han Jin Huan gently earned his flying hands and even his ears were red with his head down and he whispered shyly.
"Oh, that’s too bad. I’m going to marry you and Siqi Xiaohua non-success sister together." Feiyang was very sorry to stand hand way.
"Bah, pervert, you are the emperor, and you want to marry so many." Han Jin Huan didn’t good the spirit white and took a flying look at his declaration of fraternity.
"I won’t do it if you give me the emperor," said Feiyang Rou.
"I’m afraid we’re not the only ones. Don’t you want to marry Mei Jie?" Han Jin Huan looked up and asked with a smile.
"If Mei Jie agrees, of course I won’t have a problem," said Feiyang seriously.
"Bah, sex maniac" Han Jin Huan looked at Feiyang with disdain and expressed his shame to him.
"Han Jie, you haven’t answered my question" Feiyang said with a smile.
"What’s the problem?" Han Jin Huan asked doubtfully.
"Just now, I asked you if you would marry me." Feiyang asked softly with his head in Korea’s ear.
"No, it’s not." Han Jin Huan was just about to say that it was inconvenient to be hugged by Feiyang and blocked his mouth to swallow the words of refusal.
Fly in the sky this sudden kiss let Korea do huan suddenly froze eyes wide boss body slightly struggling with his hands on the flying chest gently pushing his heart as if with a rabbit beating very violently, the original gently pushing the flying hand slowly on his shoulder and actively responding to the flying kiss.
The two men were kissing fiercely in the kitchen, but they didn’t notice someone coming towards the kitchen. This person was Han Fu’s second wife, that is, Han Jin Huan’s stepmother. She just went out to buy food and went back to the kitchen to see such a scene. She involuntarily gave an alarm and woke up two men and women who were immersed in the world of two people.
"Mom, you’re back." Han Jin Huan gave a push to float in the sky, panting and blushing slightly, as if the eyes of the coming mountain sun didn’t know where to put their hands and feet.
"Yeah, yeah, this is our colleague. What a handsome guy!" Korea’s mother also looked embarrassed and nodded gently and then looked at Feiyang and asked with a smile.
"Hello, aunt, my name is Feiyang, and my colleague Han Jie came to pick her up today." Feiyang was a little depressed in his heart, but he still smiled politely.
"Go to the living room and I’ll make tea for you." Korean mother nodded and greeted Feiyang warmly.
"Good aunt" Feiyang nodded out of the kitchen and walked towards the living room.
"Go and accompany your colleagues, as long as I’m here," said Han Mu with a light smile.
"Oh, oh, good" Han Jin Huan also hurried out of the kitchen and sat down in the living room next to Feiyang. He blushed and hammered Feiyang’s shoulder with a frown and scolded, "It’s all you that made me make a fool of myself."
"Well, you can’t blame me." Feiyang himself was so depressed that he almost didn’t scare himself out of a heart attack. Now he still has some worries.
"It’s all your fault that you bully me in the kitchen. It’s all you, all you, all you." At this time, the woman doesn’t care what’s right or wrong. The small fist is waving a hammer and flying over her shoulders. There is no lethality and flying is just a massage
"Tea is coming." This is Han’s mother who just made tea and walked out of the kitchen. Han Jin Huan quickly stopped and sat down right after flying.