President beep

Because of Han Zeang's words, Su Hean, who was caught in the business war theater, kept directing one reversal plot after another in their hearts on the way home.

Probably because they were immersed in the plot, when Su and An arrived at Han's house, they hadn't played yet, so they kept a serious look on their faces.This made the parents of the Han family who were guarding the living room because they didn't receive a call tonight couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Zeon, what's the matter?" Could it be that he finished playing with the young man from the Su family?

Mother Han stepped forward and asked with some concern.

Looking at the brightly lit Han's mansion, Su and An finally came out of the small theater in their hearts: "Sorry, I forgot to call back tonight. Something happened to the company, and I'm a little busy."

Father Han, who was sitting on the sofa, shook the newspaper in his hand. Su Hean subconsciously glanced at it, it was from two days ago.

Could it be that something important happened two days ago that made Father Han pay attention to sitting here all night studying?

Han's mother glanced at Han's father who was pretending somewhere, but she had no choice but to follow her wife's heart and ask: "What happened? Is it serious?"

Su He'an looked at Mother Han's well-maintained but still gray temples and shook his head: "It's fine, don't worry."

"Shua." Sitting on the sofa, Father Han suddenly closed the newspaper, and left the seat with his hands behind his back, with a trace of gloom in his back.

Mother Han shook her head helplessly and put away the newspaper on the table. She looked at her wife's back and then at her son who had eased the relationship these days: "Don't get me wrong, your dad is just..."

"I know," Su Hean nodded and took what Mother Han wanted to say, "I know Dad just wants to care about me."

However, the old man of the Han family looked a bit stubborn, and hoped that after returning to his body, Han Zeang could really understand the true meaning behind his arrogant behavior.

It was already late when Su and An went upstairs after washing up, but when they passed by Han Xing'ang's room, they unexpectedly found a faint light shining through the crack in the door of his room.

I haven't slept so late, could it be a puppy love?

Su Hean raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Han Xingang."

There was some commotion in the room, and Su and An vaguely heard the sound of chairs falling to the ground.After a while, Han Xingang came to open the door with disheveled hair, yawned deliberately and looked sleepy: "What are you doing so late?"

Seeing that Han Xingang was pretending to be asleep, Su Hean didn't intend to poke him. Just as he was about to find an excuse, he found a few flying numbers written in blue pen on the back of Han Xingang's hand.

This is a unique habit of Han Xingang.Every time they couldn't solve the problem, they liked to write and draw on the back of their hands. Su Hean was worried that Han Xingang's back of his hand would be dyed blue one day.

These symbols appeared on the back of Han Xingang's hand at night... Is he studying hard?

When Su He'an thought about Han Xing'ang's awkward confirmation with him about the parent meeting, his heart felt a little sour for no reason.

Han Xingang, this child, is really a pain in the ass.

Su He'an raised his hand and stroked Han Xing'ang's messy hair: "It's okay, I'll come and see you."

Han Xingang, who was overwhelmed by Su Hean's unexpected reaction, widened his eyes, and the pretended sleepiness disappeared completely: "You, why are you suddenly..."

"Go to bed early, you can't be the smartest at the parent meeting, but you can be the most handsome." Su Hean raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost 11:30, and reminded Han Xingang to take a break before Su Hean walked towards him left Han Xingang staring at his back in a daze.

"Stop looking down on people." Han Xingang whispered.

When his brother was talking just now, he looked a little like Teacher Su, and he also looked a little like walking.

Is this the power of love?

Thinking that his elder brother might also like to wear lace shirts, use pink pens, and speak softly in the future, Han Xingang couldn't help shivering.

When Su and An returned to the room, they were just posing in the princess-style sleeping position and preparing to fall asleep, when the screen of the mobile phone placed aside lit up: a call from Han Zeang.

Su and An answered the phone with some doubts. Usually, they communicate on WeChat and rarely make calls.

Could it be that he ran out of skin care products?

"Hello." Su and An answered the phone, but the other end of the phone did not ring for a long time.

Just when Su He'an thought he was jumping from the business war theater to the supernatural suspense theater, Han Zeang's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone: "Su He'an, I'm sorry."

Boo!

It's really a horror movie!

Han Zeang actually apologized!

Su and An, who thought something happened, opened their eyes wide in an instant: "What's wrong? Could it be that my face is allergic?"

Su He'an's instant answer made Han Zeang stunned for a moment, and then he continued to apologize helplessly: "I was a little bit rude when I was talking to your parents just now."

Han Zeang, who returned to the teacher's dormitory from the company, originally planned to continue to deal with official business, but Su Hean's body accustomed to going to bed early made him unable to concentrate no matter how hard he tried.

Under the double torment of sleepiness and anxiety, Han Zeang was a little impatient when he received a call from Su's parents.

"I'm sorry, I called again to apologize later, but they only said it's okay." The apology in Han Zeang's tone was very sincere.He obviously envied the Su family's way of getting along the most, and admired the Su family's parents for being able to get along well with their children while taking care of the company's business, but he hurt the parents.

Su and An couldn't say anything to blame, and sometimes he lost his temper at his parents when he was emotional, but it was impossible to say that he didn't mind.

Finally, he pretended to be fierce and said: "I'm a little angry, and I'll punish you not to talk to me until eight o'clock tomorrow. Besides, it's almost twelve o'clock now, if you don't sleep for me, I will be even angrier!"

When Su He'an got angry and acted coquettishly, Han Zeang felt that a little sissy suddenly lived in his heart.Too delicate, must live in the most comfortable position in my heart.If you are angry, you are welcome, and will jump up and stomp him hard with your feet.

But the little sissy who lives in his heart is just a little big, and she does everything as if she is cute, and even the action of stepping on his heart with anger can only give him a numb feeling.

Han Zeang tightened his grip on the phone. After such a fuss, he wasn't sleepy at all, but he still listened to Su and An's words and lay down on the bed cooperatively.

"I'm going to sleep. You go to bed early too, good night."

But Han Zeang, who never went to bed early when he had a job, actually gave up working overtime today and lay down on a bed covered with lace, and fell asleep before he had time to find out how the little bitch in his heart got in. caught.

After thinking about it, Su Hean sent Lin Qingqing a message on WeChat and fell asleep.

When he went out the next day, he received a call from Lin Qingqing.

"Okay, I explained it to your parents for you, and said that you are a little tired from leading the class recently, so you were not in a good mood last night."

Obviously, Han Zeang also called yesterday to explain, but after receiving Lin Qingqing's call, Su He'an felt a little more at ease, and felt a sense of peace of mind that he had finally blamed himself.

"My parents didn't feel too sad because of this incident, did they?" Su Hean asked.

Lin Qingqing on the other end of the phone was a little hesitant to speak: "Well... this, I suggest you consider other men, I think Han Zeang seems a little abnormal."

"What's the matter?" Su and An were confused by Lin Qingqing's sudden change of topic.

"Let me repeat to you what I just said on the phone."

After Lin Qingqing saw Su He'an's message, she found a convenient time for both parties to make a cross-ocean phone call to Su's parents, and solemnly conveyed Su He'an's apology for the bad tone last night and because she was ashamed to face them. Let her convey the reason for it.

As a result, Mother Su said: "The tone is not good? No. You children just think too much. I think An An's tone of voice was normal last night.

It's the tone of the phone call a few days ago. It was so sweet and disgusting. Both your uncle and I wondered if An An was in a relationship. "

Just when Lin Qingqing was trying to associate the image of the disgustingly sweet person with Han Zeang, Su's mother asked gossipingly: "Qingqing, tell auntie, is An An in a relationship recently, otherwise how can you talk?" How greasy is it?"

Lin Qingqing replied with some embarrassment: "Probably because he loves you more and more recently."

Probably because the president has some misunderstandings about sissies.

Lin Qingqing's message made Su He'an both want to laugh and feel curious. He originally thought he was already enough of a mother, what kind of mother would Han Zeang play him to make his parents feel disgusted?

Su He'an, who came to the company, still remembered the task that Han Zeang assigned to him yesterday. When assigning the task, he had to find the spies!

Su Hean, who always perfectly evaded the real murderer when watching detective dramas, didn't trust his own ability in this area, so he secretly installed a small camera on the table, thinking to record everyone's reactions. Give it to Han Zeang.

Sure enough, after all the tasks were assigned, Su and An seemed to be suspicious of everyone, but they couldn't find any useful clues.

The minister touched his nose when reporting, is he lying?

The minister did not dare to look me in the eyes, is he lying?

The minister's report was very smooth. Is it because he has rehearsed many times with a guilty conscience?

Every person in charge of the department came in with the fatigue of staying up all night. Sister Liu, who has always paid the most attention to her appearance, probably only put on a light layer of makeup to save trouble, showing a somewhat haggard face, which disappeared when she was walking. The kind of momentum that can't wait to step on the floor.

Seeing how they all died for the company, although Su and An played famous detectives in their hearts, they couldn't help but add a sentence after assigning tasks: work hard or pay attention to rest, don't be too tired up.

Therefore, in the group of company department ministers:

Which link went wrong-Sister Liu: Well, did you hear that?

I think I can work another 100 years-Old Zhao: What do you hear?

Don't let me take the blame-Lao Wang: I heard it too

I think I can work another 100 years-Old Zhao: What did you hear?

I think I can work for another 100 years-Sister Liu: The CEO just said to me: You have worked hard, take a break and don’t get too tired

I think I can work for another 1 years-Lao Wang: Yes, I feel like I’m walking with a bang now, the president told me you’ve worked hard! ! !

Han Zeang, who hurried over from school after class, watched the video taken by Su and An. The ministers in the video didn't seem to have any problems, and he didn't want to doubt the group of people he personally selected.

However, after inspection, the problems with these chips were not caused by the negligence of the workers. It is obvious that core personnel within the company participated in the tampering.

The agitated Han Zeang looked at Su and An, who were restrained and did not dare to make any noise because of his presence, picked up the lighter and cigarettes on the table, and went to the lounge.

There was a faint smell of smoke in the air in the lounge, and Han Zeang coughed a few times before remembering that he was using Su Hean's body now.

A clean, soft body that can't stay up all night and has not been polluted by tobacco.

Han Zeang, who habitually wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down, sighed, and put the cigarette and lighter in his pocket.Thinking of the way Su and An were hesitant to talk just now, they sent him a message.

An An never chirps: Don’t worry, I didn’t use your body to smoke

Remember skin care: QAQ scared me to death

Remember skin care: don't smoke!Smoking will yellow your teeth and make your finger joints ugly!It is also very bad for the body!

An An never chirps: Then you didn't stop me just now?

Remember skin care: I see that you are very irritable... I think that smoking one once in a while should not be addictive... But if you can't smoke, don't smoke! !

Obviously, he didn't burn a cigarette to soothe his nerves, but the depression in his chest unexpectedly gradually dissipated like the smell of cigarettes in the lounge.Han Zeang suddenly noticed that Su Hean's WeChat account had changed their avatars, as if they had changed after chatting with Mei Heyu last time.

Su and An in the profile picture look very delicate, and the pink and tender tones in the photo look even less masculine.

People who don't like Su and An may think that this profile picture looks contrived; while those who like Su and An may think that this profile picture is cute.

Hmm, it's really cute.

"Is this gentleman an employee of the company?" A voice sounded from behind Han Zeang.

The author has something to say: Han Moumou: I have an ancestral tsundere to understand

In addition, I see that you are looking forward to catching traitors. I am very good. I have always followed the way of spoofing and catching traitors with low IQ. Don't expect too much _(:з」∠)_