"It's all your fault!"

"It's all because of you!"

A figure appeared in Wu Jinghao's mind.

Step by step, she approached, and the man was dressed in a hospital gown.

That person was Hong Tunan, and finally she reached out with a blue object in her hand.

Wu Jinghao's head seemed to explode, and his body trembled slightly.

Han Fei patted Wu Jinghao, who was moving, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, my dad is in." "

She didn't know Wu Jinghao's current condition.

Wu Jinghao didn't move, and Han Fei immediately took out "A Brief History of Time" and pretended to watch it.

Han Wei opened the door and looked around, and found that there was nothing unusual.

He looked at Han Fei and frowned slightly.

Han Wei slowly exhaled a breath and said, "When will you come back?" "

Han Fei didn't look at Han Wei, and unconsciously leaned on the sheet beside him with his elbow.

Han Wei took out the key that he had inserted at the door just now, and said with a serious face: "The key is still on the door, what if the bad guy comes in?"

"Have you been drinking again, and you've been looking at me all day!"

Han Fei looked at Han Wei calmly and said lightly.

The corner of his eye unconsciously looked at Wu Jinghao, worried that he would accidentally reveal his stuffing.

"Adults don't care, children don't care!"

As soon as Han Wei heard Han Fei complaining about his entertainment, he was upset, slammed the key on the cabinet, and broke out of the door.

Han Fei was finally relieved to see that Han Wei was finally leaving.

At the same time, she touched the quilt with her hand, so that Wu Jinghao could also relax.

Before Han Wei walked out of the door, he smelled a strange smell.

He was a little dizzy just now, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but now he has completely woken up.

His daughter's boudoir had long had only one fragrance, and now it was mixed with another smell.

Han Wei's brows furrowed, turned his head, and looked at Han Fei vigilantly.

Han Fei has been observing Han Wei, as if he had done something humble and wanted to get by.

As a result, the eyes of the two collided together, and Han Wei saw through Han Fei's mind at once.

Han Fei is not good at lying, once he lies, it is very obvious, Han Wei carefully checked the boudoir again.

He finally saw the exposed feet.

It was also wearing a pair of socks of different colors, moving and moving.

Han Wei angrily walked to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to tear open the quilt.

Wu Jinghao was completely exposed to the air, and Han Fei knew that the matter was exposed, so he hurriedly put down the book in his hand.

"Hooligans, stinky rascals, see if I don't kill you!"

Although Han Wei knew Wu Jinghao, he found that there was a man in his daughter's boudoir.

Where could he still keep his senses, and he drank a lot of wine, and the effects of alcohol surged up in an instant.

Han Wei picked up the pillow beside him, and the doll was about to throw it at Wu Jinghao.

Han Fei hurriedly came over to stop Han Wei, who was already red-faced and thick-necked.

Han Fei couldn't pull it anymore, she yelled at Han Wei: "Dad, that's enough!"

Han Wei finally came to his senses completely, he looked at Wu Jinghao beside the bed, and his face changed slightly.

"How could it be you?"

Han Wei couldn't digest it for a while.

The Wu Jinghao in front of him is the young talent he knew when he acquired the unfinished building before.

He originally planned to introduce the young and promising Wu Jinghao to his daughter.

I didn't expect things to turn around so quickly.

Matchmaking is indeed intended to match.

But it's only been a few days since he really became the protagonist of the turmoil, isn't it a little too fast?

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

The three of them sat on the sofa in the living room, and Han Wei still felt that he couldn't digest it.

His expression was tense and serious.

Wu Jinghao didn't have any way to deal with being caught, and suddenly had an idea.

He still remembered that Han Fei accidentally twisted his neck while cooking, so he hurriedly learned and said: "Han Fei's neck is sprained, and I happen to live nearby, so I rushed over." "

At the same time, his eyes gestured to Han Fei, and Han Fei understood.

"You're hurt, why didn't you tell me?"

As soon as Han Wei heard that Han Fei was injured, his expression was much soothed.

Although Wu Jinghao's excuse is a bit clumsy, Han Wei, as a father, still cares about Han Fei.

"Did it work for you?"

"Can you make it back?"

"What if you don't come back overnight?"

Han Fei deserves to be a hedgehog girl, and three rhetorical questions in a row knocked Han Wei down.

Han Fei does know his father Han Wei.

Han Wei has been working hard all year round, and there are not a few times when he is not late.

She had long been accustomed to life without Han Wei at home.

Wu Jinghao noticed that the relationship between Han Fei and his father Han Wei was not very good.

I silently kept this layer of clues in my heart.

He didn't want to miss all the clues related to Han Fei.

Wu Jinghao wanted to improve from it, and when he was about to speak, Han Fei glared at him.

Han Fei is angry now, and Han Wei's series of accusations have long been tired of listening to it.

It was just ignited just now, and Han Fei sprinkled his anger on Wu Jinghao by the way. "I'm talking to my dad, what's the point?"

Wu Jinghao's face was a black question mark.

Before he could say anything, he was scolded?

He was injured by mistake, right?

"Look at you, with this temper, a girl's family doesn't know how to be gentle!"

Han Wei began to complain about Han Fei again, complaining that she was covered in thorns all day long, and she would stab whoever she caught.

As if the whole world owed her, Han Fei lowered her head and didn't say a word.

Han Wei sighed, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, sobered up and said, "You are looking at Jing Hao, who has already mixed up at a young age." "

Han Wei complained and complained, he had forgotten the original point of conflict.

He began to praise Wu Jinghao in a fancy way, and the topic gradually deviated from the original theme.

Han Fei pursed his mouth and said in a low voice: "He's just a second goods, what else can he do besides ordering?"

"It's up to others to face ......"

When Han Wei was about to shake out what he had encountered with Wu Jinghao before, Wu Jinghao hurriedly interrupted.

This matter can't be shaken out, Wu Jinghao was worried that something would go wrong, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle, Han Fei and I are both ordinary high school juniors. "

Wu Jinghao deliberately emphasized it when he pointed to ordinary high school juniors, and Han Wei immediately understood.

Unexpectedly, Wu Jinghao is not only young and promising, but also very low-key, and Han Wei appreciates him more and more.

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