Chapter 172 Birth

My name is Han Cheng

My father, Han Yi, is the director of the Inspection Bureau, and I am also a famous second-generation official in the south.

What haven’t I seen under normal circumstances?

So there is nothing that breaks my defense.

However today

I am uncomfortable!

Eight in the morning

I just woke up and turned on my phone, and found that my best friend Ling Xuan posted the first Moments in my life.

With a supportive attitude, I was ready to like it without even thinking about it.

But after opening it, I was dumbfounded.

Copywriting: An ordinary and helpless day

With pictures

Ling Xuan sat in the middle of the sofa with a helpless expression, and around him were eight girls, two of whom were lolita, sitting on Ling Xuan's lap!

Han Cheng, who was originally thinking of giving Ling Xuan a thumbs up, felt numb instantly.

"Why don't such people die?!"

Han Cheng, who was extremely sour, directly smashed his cell phone on the bed.

Click!

At this time

door opens

A girl wearing a suspender skirt looked at Han Cheng curiously while brushing her teeth.

"Brother, I got nervous early in the morning."

She opened the door when she heard the noise.

"It's none of your business."

Han Cheng said angrily.

"No, it makes me happy to say it."

With that said, Han Yu picked up the mobile phone that Han Cheng had left on the bed.

"Eh? No wonder you are so angry, brother, but Brother Ling is indeed capable. Although I knew from the beginning that he would be a good match for women, I didn't expect that they are all stunning in the world."

Han Yu looked at the pictures on his phone and marveled.

This one is much better than those crooked melons and cracked dates in nightclubs.

Han Yu raised his head

Looking at Han Cheng who was still in emo, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"I took a look and found that the address where the picture was sent is in Sanya. How about we go and have some fun too?"

"Have you completed your task today?"

Han Cheng asked, taking the phone back.

"The tasks are all trivial. The deadline hasn't come yet anyway, and summer vacation is just for fun," Han Yu said.

Han Cheng was a little moved and asked, "How do you want to go?"

"Wait until I finish brushing my teeth first."

After saying that, Han Yu left the room.

Han Cheng: "..."

After a while

Han Yu is back

And she also changed into a cool blue dress.

"How's it going? Do you have the urge to throw yourself down?"

She came to Han Cheng and circled around, teasing him.

"I think Dabai is prettier than you." Han Cheng said expressionlessly.

(Note: Alaska)

"That's too much. Have you ever said that about your 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.

"Hello?"

The call was quickly connected.

"Brother Ling, it's me, Xiaoyu."

Listening to the familiar voice on the other side of the phone, Han Yu smiled.

"Xiaoyu? Is your brother bullying you again?"

In the playground

Ling Xuan, who was holding Xiao Qiong, asked curiously.

"Why didn't my brother bully me? He fucked me until I cried every time." Han Yu sighed.

Han Cheng: "???"

"Ah, this is an old habit. Just kick him in the crotch." Ling Xuan said casually.

"We don't dare. How can a weak woman defeat a big shot?"

"Brother is the future head of the Han family and the heir. I am just an outsider who is destined to get married. Apart from being forced to accept it, I have no right to speak."

As he spoke, Han Yu sobbed and wiped his tears.

Han Cheng, who was listening on the sidelines, turned darker and darker.

"Then he is indeed born."

Ling Xuan deeply agreed.

"So? What do you want to see me for?"

After hearing Ling Xuan's question, Han Yu returned to normal instantly.

The look on his face made Han Cheng confused.

"It's like this. My brother wanted to treat you to dinner, but when he went to your house, he found that you were not there."

"?"

"Then why didn't he call me?"

"Because it was random, I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but since you weren't here, he just wanted to save the money and have a nice meal by 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: "Tell your brother not to go anywhere! I'll pick him up now!"

"Yeah, let's wait for you, Brother Ling."

Han Yu said obediently.

After hanging up the phone, she gestured to the confused Han Cheng.

"So, why is this?"

Han Cheng, who didn't understand, said in confusion.

"Because it's more uncomfortable for you to make money than for him to lose money." Han Yu stuck out his tongue and said slightly proudly.

Han Cheng: "???"

Okay, Ling Xuan, I misjudged you!

"Okay, brother, go change clothes quickly. Where are there so many girls? The impression cannot be bad." Han Yu patted Han Cheng on the shoulder.

…

Imaginary number space emerges

Ling Xuan walked out enthusiastically.

"Good brother, I'm coming!"

After that, 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 you remember? You are my meal ticket and my best brother."

"Hi~ Brother Ling, did you miss me?" Han Yu waved to Ling Xuan.

"I think so, but today I miss your brother more."

Han Cheng said expressionlessly: "Did you have fun in Sanya?"

"It's not going too well."

"You must have worked too hard at night."

"This is somewhat insulting, and how could your brother be that kind of person?"

As he said that, Ling Xuan put his arm around Han Cheng's shoulders: "Have you brought enough money?"

Han Cheng: "..."

"Brother, you are back, and Brother Xiao Han, eh? Who is this sister?"

Xiao Qiong, who was sitting on a bench eating grilled sausages, looked at the people who came back and said.

After seeing Xiao Qiong, Han Cheng's expression eased a lot.

'Ah~ my little angel, it's really healing~'

"You are Xiao Qiong, so cute."

"My name is Han Yu, Han Cheng's sister, you can call me Sister Yu." Han Yu took the initiative.

Han Cheng: "???"

"Ah, okay, Sister Yu."

Xiao Qiong nodded.

Appearance is justice.

Han Yu looks better than Han Cheng, so what she said is right.

"Well, you are so good, sister will treat you to candy."

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 smiled and leaned towards Gray Xiu.

"Gray Xiu."

"Huh?"

She was slightly stunned.

Then she opened her phone, searched for pictures, and finally found an oil painting of a wheat field, pointing at it and said, "Did you draw this?"

"Yes."

Gray Xiu nodded gently.

Han Yu stopped talking. She slowly stood up, came to Ling Xuan, and pulled his arm implicitly.

She was discussing with Han Cheng where to eat at noon for Ling Xuan.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Ling, where did you know her?"

"She's the child of a friend of my friend."

Han Yu's face was stunned.

A friend of a friend's child, and of this level, you can take care of her with confidence? !

"Is there any problem?" Han Cheng asked.

"Problem? It's a big problem! Do you know who she is?"

"The famous little painter Gray Xiu?" Ling Xuan thought.

"Famous? How famous."

"One of her paintings should be worth at least this much!"

Han Yu came to Han Cheng and made a mysterious "eight" gesture.

"Eight dollars? That's OK, at least a child's graffiti can be sold for money."

Han Yu: "..."

She was really speechless about her brother.

"Brother, please go online to read more newspapers, don't open your phone and see small websites."

Han Cheng: "???"

"Who would read that, you idiot!"

Han Yu crossed his arms: "I remember someone went to a mobile phone store in the third year of junior high school and asked the owner to turn off the clean mode. I won't say who it was."

Han Cheng: "That's because the software I need was blocked!"

Han Yu: "Ah, yes, yes, software."

Han Cheng: "..."