Han Yu

Chapter 55 Rose

Because of being brainwashed by the silly Baitian Goldfinger for a long time, when I woke up early the next morning, Father Han, who had obvious circles under his eyes, glanced over and lingered for a while, watching his son raise his eyebrows, " Did you drink coffee or milk last night?"

Han Fang yawned unsatisfied, feeling unmotivated, and slowly moved to the table and sat down. There was a poached egg beside the sandwich on the plate, and a glass of custard next to it. Sitting down and leaning close to his nose, he could smell the milky scent, which made Han Fang, who didn't have a strong appetite in the morning, more or less aroused his appetite every time.

Father Han doesn't have as many problems as his son, if one day there is no flower on the table to please his son, he will also lose his appetite and can't arouse his appetite, it is simply outrageous.

So there are always delicate flowers blooming on the table.

Han Fang cut it with a knife and poked it with a fork. Seeing that the poached egg was about to be delivered to his mouth, Father Han suddenly said, "What do you think, Miss Jiang's?"

Han Fang paused, swallowed the saliva that started to secrete automatically, lowered his eyes, put down the knife and fork in a dull manner, and reached out to pick up the cup of custard. The tangy milk fragrance seemed to make him feel that his soul had been deepened, and he took a sip. The mellow and rich taste spreads on the tip of the tongue.

Han Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "It's not like that."

Then, as if thinking of something, he looked up at his father, "Did she come to look for you?"

Father Han directly jumped the topic to another level, "It's not like you don't know what people mean to you."

"I know it's useful, but I don't care."

Seeing his son talking casually, Father Han cut the yolk of the poached egg into two with a knife in his hand, took a spoon and poured a layer of custard on it, and fed it to his mouth. He was impressed by his simple and crude knife skills. .

Jiang Qian did come to find Father Han.

The first time was asking him to sell his son.

The second time was to ask him to sell his son.

The third time was that he wanted to run to Han Fang in person, but unfortunately, he was cut off halfway by Han's father.

What a joke, his son has finally settled down recently, and he is bothered by her messing around like this, so he has to run out to catch up with the waves.

During this special period, Father Han was really worried that someone would be on the cusp of his son. After all, he didn't know what kind of virtue he was pulling the big little bastard with one hand. At least half of his sons belonged to him, so there was no one who deserved a beating. Han Fang was the only one in his family, and he always maintained a style of doing things.

For Jiang Qian who was about to shed tears in front of him, Father Han looked at the freckled girl with a headache, "What's so good about this bastard?"

From Father Han's point of view, there is nothing but his face and he deserves a beating.

Tears were still falling, but he sobbed and said, "He is the best person I have ever met."

From the time the man pursed his lips indifferently and handed her a tissue with a casual expression, the sun was shining on his side face, his clean and pure brows and eyes were impatiently frowned, and his eyes were clear and serious, "you cry What?"

Father Han looked at Jiang Qian who didn't say a word and suddenly shed tears more fiercely, thinking that you just haven't seen him when he is bad.

Jiang Qian couldn't understand why Father Han didn't agree to the two marriages for so long. Obviously, as long as he agreed, the problem would be solved, and the problem of capital turnover would also be solved by the Jiang family. I heard that the Han family's overseas industries seemed to be suffering. To the unknown crisis.

Father Han just wanted to pat this silly girl's head and say something naive. It's rare to meet such a girl with such a pure and kind mind. She didn't even think about it. How could a person like him be willing to suffer such a loss, and he might not know how to make his son suffer.

Obviously, his son has well-developed limbs and a simple mind. If he disagrees with him, he will sneer at him, and if he disagrees with him, he will use violence to counter violence, but he just can't bear to wrong this bastard.

If he likes to be happy, Han's father will be happy to push the boat to fulfill Jiang Qian's secret wish of rubbing his hands. After all, it is important for his son to be happy, but the reality is that he doesn't feel it, so there is no need for a father to harm others and girls.

Jiang Qian only had one thought.

This family is fucking headstrong.

When death is imminent, you still have to do whatever you want.

Father Han dismissed the idea of ​​getting married. He was more particular about breakfast than Han Fang was that he had to drink traditional Chinese medicine soup early in the morning, because he wanted to maintain his health. The original saying was that it would not be easy for his son to piss him off and die early.

He wondered why the letter of aid sent to Jin's family hadn't sounded yet, and while he was thinking about it, he brought the soup to him and was about to take a sip, when Han Fang suddenly said, "Let's get married."

Before the soup was in his mouth, Father Han was about to be caught off guard by his saliva, and looked at his son with a flat face in disbelief, as if the words just now didn't come from his mouth, "What did you say? "

The corners of Han Fang's lips curved slightly, "I'm tired of playing outside, so I might as well find someone to spend time with."

"You can get engaged first, and get a marriage certificate when you reach the age."

Goldfinger really didn't expect that his host would start to know how to sacrifice himself.

[Why is the host thinking of sacrificing himself for others? 】

Han Fang remained expressionless, "He's my old man."

No matter how much you can make the other party blow their beards and stare and jump their feet, that's still his father.

Father Han was holding the bowl of soup, his hands were already getting hot, he lowered his head and said, "You have a good idea, I have already brought him back, I guess he has found another place by now."

Han Fang poked the fork and ate the torn sandwich into his mouth, "Then you asked me just now."

"I want to see you without regrets."

Han Fang cut his voice, always felt that the food in his mouth was tasteless, and if he couldn't eat it, he pushed the plate and went upstairs. Father Han would definitely stop him and tell him to give the custard After drinking it, he will grow taller and nutritious, which is what his picky eater son lacks. Now he seems to be drinking soup with his head down.

The soup was a little hot, hot to the bottom of my heart, and the unknown person was caught off guard and flinched a bit when he was touched.

Father Han blinked as if he was about to blink something back.

... This brat.

Han Fang's silence these days has made other people a little suspicious. Usually, the young master of the Han family is the most troublesome. After watching for so long, there is no sound. He tentatively dialed the phone, and the speed was answered in seconds. Hearing the voice, he was too lazy The answer is to hang up in seconds, which makes people who want to find out whether the situation is on the sidelines or adding trouble to the situation, a little speechless at the beeping sound on the phone.

Han Fang was lying on the bed, and he put the phone aside casually. He couldn't even get the perfunctory interest in the call from Li Yu and Bai Ruiyi.

Recently, I feel lazy all over, I just want to lie on the bed and do nothing, commonly known as heart tired.

【Host……】

Han Fang blocked back impatiently, "Didn't I tell you to bluff when you should bluff, and shut up when you should shut up, so that bubbles pop up every now and then, who do you want to scare to death?"

[…] Goldfinger, [No, there seems to be movement in the window. 】

Han Fang instantly stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "Why, here comes the thief."

Goldfinger agrees, [Yes, flower picker. 】

"..." Han Fang frowned.

Han Fang stared and guarded for a while with piercing eyes, and found that there was no movement. Now he was thinking about how to toss this gold finger who lied about the military information, turned around and walked towards his soft big bed. Hearing a thud behind him, something fell in from the window.

Turn around.

Han Fang was expressionless.

It was Jin Jidong who hadn't called for three days again, and fell to the ground in pain, grinning and crying.

Goldfinger was complacent, [Look, I called him a flower picker, he still holds a flower in his hand. 】

It was only then that Han Fang suddenly realized that the pure white petals of the flower he was holding in his hand looked a bit shabby after being stained with dust.

He raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

Jin Jidong actually didn’t want to be beaten like that, but the front door was not allowed to pass, so he could only roll up his sleeves and climb the tree. However, Han Fang’s room was located in the wrong place, and he had to climb the window after climbing the tree. Finally, he climbed through everything and reached his goal. When he hit the ground, he slipped and fell.

He stayed at home these days, jumping up and down restlessly, and made Mrs. Jin, who was not pleasing to his eyes, pale with anger. Jin Jiyan had to deal with a lot of things every day, and he had to face another situation when he returned home. The world war, the exhaustion is not enough, every time he has to put on a straight face to rescue his brother, and take his crazy mother off him.

"Don't stop me, this bastard took my new clothes and donated them..."

Jin Jiyan still had no fluctuations on his face, "This is very good, help the victims, and I will buy another one later."

No matter how stupid your thoughts are, they were born from your stomach.

Mrs. Jin became even more excited when she heard this, "What do you know, it's a limited edition."

No matter how limited the money is, you can buy it.

Mrs. Jin was trembling with anger, and pointed at the tip of Jin Jiyan's nose, "Okay, you just know how to help that bastard, just wait..."

That's because he can scold you every time to make me happy physically and mentally.

Jin Jiyan remained calm on the surface, and after seeing off Madam Jin who was looking back at her smiling brother, she had the urge to turn around and call his mother back to clean him up.

In the end it just said, "Are you doing well?"

And the first words his brother sees him every day are always——

"Brother, how is Han Fang doing?"

Jin Jiyan took a deep breath, and perfunctory as usual, "Very good, as usual, in excellent health."

His younger brother relaxed when he heard the same lines for thousands of years, looked at Jin Jiyan with a sigh of relief, and said, "Then I can rest assured."

"..."

It's just too stupid to look at.

Jin Jiyan bypassed his younger brother and was about to go back to the room, but he was blocked by hesitation. His younger brother poked him hesitantly and asked, "The Han family...how is it recently?"

"..." Jin Jiyan looked at his younger brother and raised a smile, his eyes were dark and bottomless, "Are you in a hurry?"

Actually flustered.

Subconsciously worry about that person, afraid that something will happen to him.

Jin Jiyan lowered his eyes, and smiled inexplicably, his eyes were cold and sneering, and he filtered it out without carefully exploring what Jin Jidong was thinking, and said in a flat tone: "Do you know Bai Ruiyi?"

Jin Jidong felt a little puzzled when he interrupted him, and thought about it for a while, "It seems that it is better to play with Han Fang..."

"A few days ago, on the surface, he was sent by his father to work in the UK. In fact, he was to inquire about the Han family's overseas business. He just came back recently. After receiving the news, our Jin and Qiao family should now investigate the Han family's overseas business. Let's do it."

Although the relationship has cooled down a bit, we still have to join forces in terms of interests.

Looking at Jin Jidong who was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking, Jin Jiyan said softly, "Brother has been busy with these things recently."

So I trouble you to settle down at home, at least you can't help and don't hold back.

Jin Jidong was stunned and didn't know if he had gotten what Jin Jiyan wanted to express, but an inexplicable discomfort welled up in his heart.

That man, if he knew that his friends had betrayed him, he would be very sad.

It will be very sad.

The wound on his face was almost healed, and Jin Jidong once again embarked on the journey of attacking Han Fang, with pity and cherishment that even he could not figure out clearly.

The door of the Han family will definitely not be opened for him. Fortunately, without his brother calling for a bamboo pole to stab him down from the tree, Jin Jidong climbed to the destination smoothly and with difficulty, and came to beg for death.

Finally saw that person.

His eyes were as cold and indifferent as before, just looking at his embarrassed posture so coldly, but what does it matter, Jin Jidong smiled and stood up laboriously.

He was actually worried.

I am very worried about this person's sad posture after knowing everything. After all, everyone betrayed him, and he was kept in the dark without knowing it.

Thoughts going around, such a beautiful face, unruly eyebrows, and disdainful publicity, what will happen if they lose the support and protection of the Han family.

That beauty will be picked and broken, and then scattered into the mud.

He will take care of him.

Jin Jidong thought to himself, so he came.

So he looked at the person looking down at him, raised a smile, and handed over the white rose in his hand. It was a little dirty, and even if he carefully carried it in his bosom, it would inevitably rub some.

Han Fang heard him say, "I'm sorry."

I am very serious to say sorry to you, my way was wrong at the beginning, and I am sorry for hurting you.

"please forgive me."

Sincerely beg you, can you forgive me.

"give me an opportunity."

It doesn't matter, even if everyone betrays you, even if you will fall down, I will protect you well, use up everything I have, and won't let anyone bully you.

He will hold this person in his arms tightly, never let go.

Han Fang lowered his eyes, "...what on earth do you want to do?"

White roses symbolize pure love.

Even though it has been stained with dirt, you are still my love in my heart.

That person held the cherished white rose in his bosom, tried his best to smile and tried not to be stabbed by his sharp coldness.

"I want you to spend the rest of your life hurting me," he said.

If it makes you happy, if it makes you think of me.

Han Fang just looked at him quietly.

'He won't live long. '

'He was killed by his brother. '

……

Han Su said slowly, "You'd better take care of yourself first."

Jin Jidong looked at Han Fang, his eyes were filled with the fact that he couldn't understand the complexity.

He was suddenly dazed for a moment, but still holding the rose quietly.

... Even though it has been stained with dirt, you are still my love in my heart.

You are still my love.