"So fast?" Huo tingshen went to the side of the warm body, hugged Huo Huo, and said to the two humanitarians: "go, go back."

Wenqing didn't hear what steward Tong said just now. He was still wondering what to say when he went back?

The three walked around the front yard and returned to their quarters.

After entering the living room, Huo tingshen gave Huo Huo to his aunt and let all the busy aunts go out first.

He took the warmth to sit down and said to Tong Guanjia, "you can sit down, too."

"What's the big thing to study?" she said

Tong housekeeper said with a smile: "third lady, no, I found the news of Han Yuan."

"Han Yuan? Is that the guitarist in the second uncle band you mentioned before? "

Huo Ting nodded: "it's him. If you find him, you may know what kind of story happened between the previous generation."

He said, to Tong Guanjia way: "you come to talk about it."

Housekeeper Tong nodded: "Han Yuan's wife is Korean, so their family now lives in Korea. He is a guitar teacher in a star making company. After I found his contact information, I called him and confirmed that this person is Han Yuan himself."

Tong housekeeper said, took out a A4 paper printed with contact information from the table, and gave it to Huo tingshen.

Warmth came to have a look, urged: "quickly, call to ask."

Huo tingshen was very calm and said to Tong Guanjia, "book a plane ticket. This afternoon, I'll go to Korea with Wenqing."

Looking at him tenderly: "why do you have to go in person?"

"If you go in person, uncle Han will know how urgent we are. Besides, your holiday is almost over. It's time for me to take you out to relax. Go upstairs and pack up. "

As soon as Wen Qing heard that he could go out to relax, he was very happy. He got up tall and went upstairs.

Huo tingshen said to Tong Guanjia: "after we set out, you take good care of Huo Huo. If there is any news about Bai Yu at the police station, please let me know at any time."

"OK, Third Master, I'll book the ticket."

The next morning, they came out of Incheon Airport.

Steward Tong arranged the pick-up personnel in advance and sent them to the hotel.

After Huo tingshen asked for the car key, he asked the driver to leave first.

"Shall we go to see Uncle Han in a moment?" he asked

"I'll contact him now."

Huo tingshen comes outside and dials Han Yuan.

It was a long time before the phone was picked up.

But in two minutes, hortensen was back.

He bent over and took up his tender hand: "I won't clean up now. I'll take you out to eat."

"Don't you see Uncle Han?" he asked

"He's in Jeju Island, taking the students to the performance. He won't come back until the evening. We have an appointment to meet tomorrow morning."

A little loss of warmth: "ah?"

Huo tingshen raised his hands and rubbed her face: "there's nothing to be disappointed about. Just take advantage of today to take you out for a walk. Have you ever been to Korea before?"

He shook his head with warmth: "no, this is the first time."

"I've been here countless times. Let's go. I'll show you around."

He took the warm hand, and they went out of the room together and went straight to Mingdong.

For lunch, he took her to eat the Korean food he used to eat every time he came.

Then I went shopping with her.

She thought of something and said, "by the way, I love watching Korean dramas. I remember she said before that when I came to Korea, the 63 building is the most worth seeing."

Huo Ting rubbed her head deeply and said, "that was before, but Take you to see, classic, also not necessarily bad

Two people from Mingdong to 63 building.

It's been a whole afternoon.

After dinner in the evening, I thought I could go back to rest.

As a result, Huo tingshen drove her to Nanshan tower to see the night scene.

They climbed to the top of the mountain and took a lot of group photos with their mobile phones.

When she was abroad, what she regretted most was that she took too few pictures with him.

So that when she missed him, there was no place to place her love.

Now, when she's free, she'll take pictures of him.

It's addictive.

When I came to the place where I hung the lover's lock, I took a close look.

There are many Chinese locks on it.

Horting put a deep arm around her shoulder. "Wait, I'll buy a lock, and we'll hang one."

Warmth took his hand and shook his head.

Horting wondered, don't all young girls like this?

Why did she shake her head.

"What's the matter?"

Warm duzui: "Huo tingshen, you are so naive. Love is not locked by locks. There are so many locks here, but how many people have lost their locks here?"Huo Ting deeply embraces both arms, looks at her with interest: "Oh? Then tell me, what is the key to love? "

Warm finger, poked his heart position: "rely on the heart, only sincere, can make love long"

Huo tingshen nodded solemnly: "well, teacher Wen is worthy of being teacher Wen, let people be taught."

"How can you still sour me?" she poked him in the stomach embarrassed again. "It's too bad."

He laughed and put her in his arms: "I'm recognizing you. You're right."

Warm embrace his neck, "in such a romantic place, although I don't want to padlock, but there is one thing to do."

"Tell me."

She didn't say a word. She just stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss.

Huo Ting deep eyebrow eyes full of smile, deepen the kiss.

Yes, the little girl said it very well.

Love can't be locked out. Only by maintaining it carefully can it last for a long time.

When they got back to the hotel, it was very late. Because they had been shopping all day, they were really tired.

After a deep bath, Huo Ting came out and saw the warmth of the first bath. He had already fallen asleep on the bed.

He couldn't help but tut. He wanted to have a good time, but the woman was so good

He could not bear to disturb her dream, lying at the foot of the bed position, will hold her in his arms.

That night, both had good dreams.

The next morning after breakfast, Huo tingshen went downstairs with warmth to wait for Han Yuan.

Two people agreed to meet at 9:30, Han Yuan appeared on time.

In the hotel hall, Huo tingshen recognized Han Yuan at a glance.

Compared with 20 years ago, his face has not changed much except for the traces of time.

He took the warm hand forward, Han Yuan also recognized him.

"Tingshen, right?"

Huo tingshen nodded to him: "Uncle Han, it's me."

Han yuan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "it's so big. It's really unforgettable."

Huo Ting gave a deep smile: "it's been 20 years. Uncle Han, I'd like to introduce you to you. This is my wife, tender."

Han Yuan looked at her and said, "are you wen Yingying's daughter?"

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