Chapter 277

“……” Tang Xiaoyan suddenly speechless, pursed his lips, right fingers, and grabbed his head, "I'm sad in my heart."

"Really, I didn't see it."

Tang Xiaoyan laughs, mainly because Fu Bao left, diluting the sadness.

Fu Yunqian put his hands on her shoulder: "forget it, I'm leaving. Call me if you have something."

Fu Jinyan holding a box of pure milk, saw that Fu Yunqian was going to leave, and waved to him: "Uncle dad, goodbye."

He smell speech, the facial expression is ugly again a few minutes, this Niang two, really is a virtue, but before leaving, still amiable touch son's head: "want to listen to mother's words, listen to Aunt Li's words, otherwise I will take you back tomorrow."

"All right." The little boy nodded his head, and kissed Fu Yunqian in the face, kissing his face with milk foam.

Chen Mo next to a low smile, Fu Yunqian wiped a face, full of disgust went to Tang Xiaoyan side, Tang Xiaoyan this time is very interesting, in Fu Jinyan kiss place, another kiss, the man's deep face slightly eased, nodded: "I'm gone."

After seeing Fu Yunqian enter the security check, Tang Xiaoyan takes Aunt Li and the little guy back.

Fu Yunqian's arrangement was very considerate. He not only gave them a driver to take them on a trip, but also found accommodation for them in the high-end community near the school, so that she could go to school and take care of the children.

The house is very large, well decorated and new. Because it is adjacent to the university buildings and belongs to the prime location, it must be expensive. He said that it was lent to her by a friend. Whether it's true or false, he can stay with the kids near the school. Tang Xiaoyan felt very close to his carefulness.

After coming back from the airport, the professor asked her to go to the office, so she left Aunt Li at home and went to school quickly.

In the professor's office, she saw Han Zhijing.

Simple plaid shirt and black suit pants, his dress is regular, elegant and gentlemanly. Tang Xiaoyan nods to him politely. Although he is Han xiaduo's uncle, she is not the kind of person who will be involved casually.

Han Zhijing likes Tang Xiaoyan very much. She is gentle and doesn't like her daughter. If she doesn't agree with her, she will fight each other.

He is respected by others and enjoys a high social status. However, at home, he is not satisfied. His husband and wife can barely keep close to each other before. However, in recent years, with his more and more time away from home, he has no basic communication.

“ mr.han? ”The professor called out to him.

Han Zhijing replied and apologized in English: "sorry, doctor, I'm lost."

The professor is very kind: "Oh, it doesn't matter. The school asked the decoration team to evaluate the compensation for the apartment, so..."

"I understand." Han Zhijing is very modest, "this is what we should undertake."

The professor nodded and told him that in view of Han Jingyu's explosion accident, the school rearranged her apartment without kitchen, but it was an old-fashioned apartment, and the facilities were not as good as the new apartment.

After hearing this, Han Zhijing is in a bit of a dilemma, which is why he came here today.

"Mr. Han, is there anything hard to say? But it doesn't hurt to say so. "

Han Zhijing sighs, and then tells them that because Han xiaduo rents an apartment nearby, Han Jingyu asks to move in with her, so she doesn't live in school.

"Han xiaduo rented an apartment here?" Tang Xiaoyan was very surprised, "is she going to live here?"

Han Zhijing didn't hide her. He was also clear about Han xiaduo, Fu Yunqian and Tang Xiaoyan, so he told Tang Xiaoyan the truth: "she also decided to study vocal music here for half a year, because she can't dance any more, so she planned to play violin and study for half a year. The school has agreed to her application."

Tang Xiaoyan was silent, but the professor said that he would make a report with the school for the record.

Han Zhijing also sent a thick invitation letter to the professor, which was made of black gold edge and painted with white landscape: "Professor, this is the invitation letter for my personal calligraphy and painting exhibition held in the museum at the end of this month, inviting you to attend."

The invitation is very characteristic and poetic. The strong oriental style of ink and wash landscape gives people a calm and solid impression. The professor and President Qian come from the same school, and President Qian and Han Zhijing are close friends. Knowing that Han Zhijing is coming to Melbourne to hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition, he specially asks his elder martial brother to take care of him. At this moment, the professor naturally agrees.

When he left the professor's office, Tang Xiaoyan was still a little confused.

Han Zhijing looked at her slightly pale face and worried: "Miss Tang, are you ok?"

Tang Xiaoyan weak smile, avoided him to reach out to help her kindness: "I'm ok." But there was still some anger, "why does she have to study here?" Can't we change places.

Han Zhijing sighs that the two girls of the Han family are not fuel-efficient lamps that have broken their parents' hearts.

After such a long time, Han xiaduo still refuses to give up. Even if the whole Han family is not easy, she still insists on acting recklessly. He can't answer Tang Xiaoyan's question."It's almost noon. Let me treat you to dinner." Han Zhijing can't help but send out an invitation. He finds that the more Tang Xiaoyan looks, the more suitable he is.

"No need." Tang Xiaoyan refused, "my son is waiting for me at home. I'll go back first."

Han Zhijing also did not force, nodded: "then I also go back to see static language."

They walked out of the school in silence.

Tang Xiaoyan was very surprised. He didn't see Han Zhijing's car. He followed her for a long time. She thought he was following her on purpose, so she stopped and said politely, "Mr. Han, don't send me. I'll be there soon."

Han Zhijing pointed to the high-end community behind her and asked, "do you live here?"

Tang Xiaoyan nodded: "so I can go by myself."

Han Zhijing listened to her words but laughed: "do you think I have been following you?"

Isn't it? Her slight frown betrayed her careful thinking.

He shook his head: "xiaduo and Jingyu also live here."

Only a narrow road can describe their relationship.

The community is very big. When she knows that Han Zhijing and she have a destination, it's hard for her to say anything more. Thinking about such a big place, it's not so coincidental that she's still in the same building.

In fact, it's such a coincidence that watching Han Zhijing follow her all the way into the elevator, she presses her own floor and goes to see Han Zhijing. Her eyes are a little surprised, and she doesn't mean to stretch out her hand. She already knows that, what's more, Han xiaduo is facing her door to door.

It is absolutely impossible for Fu Yunqian to find a place for them where Han xiaduo is. Then the only explanation is that Han xiaduo came from behind and came in after Fu Yunqian settled here.

There is no such coincidence in the world, just as there is no possibility of two identical leaves. Too much coincidence is deliberate artificial.

Tang Xiaoyan sneered: "Mr. Han, what a coincidence."

Han Zhijing naturally saw through the mystery here and twisted his eyebrow: "don't worry, I..."

Tang Xiaoyan interrupted him: "no, it's free for others to rent. You're just their uncle and you're not their father. There's no need to worry about me."

Since Han xiaduo has chosen here, it is impossible to move away easily, no matter what Han Zhijing says.

Han Zhijing's mouth was a little bitter. Yes, he was a failed elder. When the elevator arrived, he took out another black invitation from his pocket: "I hope you'll appreciate it."

With Han Zhijing alone, Tang Xiaoyan still respected him very much. After thinking about it, he accepted it first: "I'll try my best."

Han Zhijing nods and the elevator arrives, only to find that the doors on both sides are open. The little guy hangs his head and stands on one side wrongly. Aunt Li stands in front of the little guy and apologizes to Han Jingyu.

Han xiaduo stood in front of the gate, rubbing his left buttock with one hand and supporting his waist with the other. One foot was bare and the other was wearing slippers. The slipper that was thrown out flew all the way, and there was a flat banana skin with changed color under the slipper

As soon as he saw Tang Xiaoyan, Fu Jinyan ran towards her with two short legs, whimpering: "Mom, mom..."

This is the first time that the little guy called her mother. It's really the first time that Tang Xiaoyan was moved and excited. He immediately squatted down and hugged the little guy in his arms. He almost cried with joy. But before she opened her mouth, Han Jingyu's sarcasm had already sounded: "Oh, what kind of life is it, what kind of son is it, what kind of son is it It's so cheap... "

Han Jingyu can say anything about her, but Tang Xiaoyan can't stand insulting Fu Bao like this. His child is a treasure in his heart. He can't tolerate others saying that one and a half of them are not good. What's more, although a two-year-old can't understand these dirty words, Han Jingyu's sharp tone has obviously scared the child. The little guy is shivering in Tang Xiaoyan's arms.

Tang Xiaoyan just wanted to open his mouth, another deep reprimand has quickly sounded: "don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, old me and others' old, young me and others' young, Han Jingyu, while insulting others, can you think of yourself, or even be more uncivilized than them?" He went to Tang Xiaoyan and apologized to her, "I'm sorry, Miss Tang. I didn't teach the children well, which surprised the children. I apologize to you."

"You..." Han Jingyu's face turned white when he was told that Han Zhijing would help outsiders without asking any questions. He was out of control. "Dad, what you said is really nice. I'm moved to hear it. Who can't say the truth, but do you know what this little boy has done? He threw banana peels at the elevator, trying to kill us. If I hadn't acted fast Hum

Han Jingyu hums to Fu Jinyan heavily. There are two strings of tears on the little guy's face. Tang Xiaoyan takes a paper towel to wipe it for him and then holds him up with a slight frown: "Jinyan, you say yourself, what's the matter?"

The little guy couldn't be wronged. Bai Nen's facial features wrinkled into a small bun: "no, I threw it in the garbage can, but I didn't throw it in. She didn't step on the ground when she walked."

There is a trash can in the middle of the two elevators. Fu Jin is short. It's really difficult to put it in the trash can. How can a two-year-old child have such harmful thoughts? What's more, he doesn't know Han's sisters at all. Of course, Tang Xiaoyan can't help his own children. He said to Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, what's the matter?"