Dimension: Sign In To Leilu Core at the Beginning - #174 - Chapter 172: born
Chapter 172 Birth
My name is Han Cheng
My father, Han Yi, is the director of the Inspection Bureau, and I am also a well-known second-generation official in the south.
Normally, what have I not seen?
So there is nothing to break my defenses.
But today
I am uncomfortable!
Eight in the morning
When I just woke up, I turned on my phone and found that my best friend Ling Xuan had posted the first circle of friends in my life.
With a supportive mentality, I prepared to like it without even thinking about it.
But after opening it, he was dumbfounded.
Copywriting: An Ordinary and Helpless Day
Mapping
Ling Xuan sat helplessly in the middle of the sofa, and surrounded by 8 girls, two of whom were loli, sitting on Ling Xuan’s lap!
Han Cheng, who was thinking of giving Ling Xuan a thumbs up, suddenly became numb.
“Why doesn’t this kind of person die?!”
Han Cheng, who was extremely sour, directly smashed his phone on the bed.
Click!
At this time
door open
A girl in a suspender skirt looked at Han Cheng curiously while brushing her teeth.
“Brother, I lost my nerve early in the morning.”
She only opened the door when she heard the noise.
“It’s none of your business.”
Han Cheng was not in a good mood.
“Come on, it makes me happy to say it.”
Saying that, Han Yu picked up the mobile phone that Han Cheng left on the bed.
“Huh? No wonder you’re so angry, brother, but Brother Ling is really good. Although I knew from the beginning that he was not bad for women, I didn’t expect him to be the best in the world.”
Han Yu looked at the picture on the phone in amazement.
This one is much better than those crooked melons and split dates in nightclubs.
Han Yu looked up
Looking at Han Cheng who was still in emo, he couldn’t help but sniggered.
“I took a look, and the address for posting the pictures is in Sanya, why don’t we go and have fun?”
“Have you completed your task today?”
Han Cheng, who took the phone back, asked.
“Tasks are small things. Anyway, the deadline has not yet come, and the summer vacation is just for fun.” Han Yu said.
Han Cheng was a little moved, so he asked, “How do you want to go?”
“Wait until I finish brushing my teeth first.”
After finishing speaking, Han Yu left the room.
Han Cheng: “…”
soon
Han Yu is back
And also changed into a cool blue dress.
“How is it? Do you have the urge to throw yourself down?”
came to Han Cheng and turned around, she teased.
“I think Dabai is prettier than you.” Han Cheng said expressionlessly.
(Note: Alaska)
“It’s too much, did anyone say that about my sister?”
After complaining, Han Yu took out his mobile phone.
Han Cheng looked curiously.
Han Yu skillfully found Ling Xuan’s phone number and clicked to dial.
“Hey?”
It was connected soon.
“Brother Ling, it’s me, Xiao Yu.”
Hearing the familiar voice on the other side of the phone, Han Yu laughed.
“Xiao Yu? Is your brother bullying you again?”
In the playground
Ling Xuan, who was hugging Xiao Qiong, asked curiously.
“When did my brother not bully me? He made me cry every time.” Han Yu sighed.
Han Cheng: “???”
“Ah, this is an old problem, just kick him in the crotch.” Ling Xuan said casually.
“We don’t dare, how can we, a weak woman, beat big names?”
“Brother is the future head and heir of the Han family. I’m just an outsider who is destined to marry. I don’t have any right to speak except being forced to accept it.”
As he spoke, Han Yu sobbed and wiped away his tears.
Han Cheng, who was listening on the sidelines, turned darker and darker.
“Then he is quite born.”
Ling Xuan deeply agrees.
“So? What do you want from me?”
After hearing Ling Xuan’s question, Han Yu instantly returned to normal.
Han Cheng was dumbfounded by that expression.
“It’s like this, my brother wanted to treat you to dinner, and went to your house to find that you were not there.”
“?”
“Then why didn’t he call me?”
“Because it was random, I wanted to give you a surprise, but you weren’t here, so he wanted to save it and have a good meal for himself.”
“…”
“Brother Ling?”
Seeing the sudden silence on the other side, Han Yu couldn’t help but speak out.
After a long time, Ling Xuan’s solemn voice came: “Don’t tell your brother to go anywhere! I’ll pick him up right now!”
“Yeah, we’ll be waiting for you, Brother Ling.”
Han Yu said obediently.
After hanging up the phone, she made a comparison to the dazed Han Cheng.
“So, why?”
Han Cheng, who didn’t understand clearly, said in confusion.
“Because it’s more uncomfortable for you to make money than for him to lose money.” Han Yu stuck out his little tongue, a little proudly.
Han Cheng: “???”
Okay, Ling Xuan, I misread you!
“Okay bro, go and change clothes. Where are so many girls, the impression score can’t be bad.” Han Yu patted Han Cheng on the shoulder.
…
Imaginary space emerges
Ling Xuan walked out enthusiastically.
“Good brother, here I come!”
After finishing speaking, he gave Han Cheng a big hug.
“Thank you for remembering me.” Thinking of Han Yu’s words, Han Cheng’s expression was not very good.
“Why can’t I remember, you are my meal ticket and my best brother.”
“Hi ~ Brother Ling, did you miss me?” Han Yu waved to Ling Xuan.
“Yes, but today I miss your brother even more.”
Han Cheng said blankly: “Have you had fun in Sanya?”
“Not too well.”
“It must be too much work at night.”
“This is somewhat insulting, and how could your brother and I be that kind of person?”
As he spoke, Ling Xuan put his arm around Han Cheng’s shoulder: “Have you got enough money?”
Han Cheng: “…”
“Brother, you are back, and Brother Xiaohan, huh? Who is this sister?”
Xiao Qiong, who was sitting on a bench eating sausage, looked at the few people who came back and said.
After seeing Xiao Qiong, Han Cheng’s face softened a lot.
‘Ah~ my little angel, it really heals~’
“You are Xiao Qiong, really cute.”
“My name is Han Yu, Han Cheng’s sister, you can call me sister Yu.” Han Yu preemptively struck.
Han Cheng: “???”
“Ah, yes, sister Yu.”
Xiao Qiong nodded.
Appearance is justice.
Han Yu looks better than Han Cheng, so she is right.
“Well, you’re so good, my sister treats you to sweets.”
After hugging her intimately, she took out a lollipop from her arms.
“Thank you sister Yu.”
“Then this lovely little sister, can you tell me your name?”
Han Yu approached Gracio with a smile.
“Grace.”
“Hey?”
She was slightly taken aback.
Then turned on the phone, rummaged through the pictures, and finally found an oil painting of a wheat field, pointed to it and said, “Did you draw this?”
“Ok.”
Gracie nodded slightly.
Han Yu stopped talking, she stood up slowly, came to Ling Xuan’s side, and tugged his arm vaguely.
Ling Xuan was discussing with Han Cheng where to eat at noon.
“What’s wrong?”
“Brother Ling, where did you know her?”
“My friend’s friend’s child.”
Han Yu’s face froze.
The child of a friend’s friend, and it’s still at this level, can you rest assured to bring it for you? !
“Is there any problem?” Han Cheng asked.
“Problem? Big problem! Do you know who she is?”
“The famous little painter Gracie?” Ling Xuan thought.
“Famous? How famous.”
“One of her paintings must be at least this number!”
Han Yu came to Han Cheng and mysteriously made an ‘eight’ gesture.
“Eight yuan? That’s okay, at least children’s graffiti can be sold for money.”
Han Yu: “…”
To her elder brother, she was really speechless.
“Brother, please go online and read more Times Times, don’t just turn on your phone and start a small website.”
Han Cheng: “???”
“Who’s going to see that, you idiot!”
Han Yu crossed her arms: “I remember someone went to the mobile phone store to ask the owner to turn off the cleaning mode when he was in the third grade of junior high school. I won’t say who it is.”
Han Cheng: “That’s because the software I needed happened to be blocked!”
Han Yu: “Ah, yes, yes, software.”
Han Cheng: “…”
(end of this chapter)
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