Chapter 492: Phone crying (1)

The next day, Zhou Han was awakened by Xu’s help, because there was a very important document to be read by Zhou Han, and he was asked to sign it. So Xu Te’s special telephone call to ask the document is now sent to him. Going home or waiting for him to go to the company.
Zhou Han was still lying on the bed, holding the phone in his hand and holding it in his hand. He seemed to have a cutting machine in his head, and his head seemed to be exploding.
I haven’t heard Zhou Han’s answer for a long time. Xu Te helps some unsure screams,
General Manager?

Zhou Han reached out and knocked on the head that almost hurts, and then he said, "Wait for the company."
I got his answer and knew that he was upset in these days. Xu Te helped not to say more, just said: "Okay, I know, the general manager, I hang up the phone first."
"Wait a minute." Zhou Han opened his mouth, and the voice was still dull with the drink.
"What's the matter with the general manager?" Xu special help asked over the phone.
Zhou Han was silent for a while and said: "Help me contact the major media. In the afternoon, I will call a press conference."
"Is it about the anonymous post?" Xu specially asked the temptation.
Zhou Han did not respond positively. He only said: "Do as I said."
"Okay, I know." Xu Tezhu did not ask more questions, and said that he hanged the phone directly.
Hanging up the phone, Zhou Han’s head still hurts to blow up, and next to his eyebrows, he threw the phone on the bedside table. He turned over and noticed that the bed on the side was empty, and it seemed that no one was sleeping in the cold. Over.
Turning over, I found myself naked, looking down at the bedside and throwing the clothes I wore yesterday.
Zhou Han looked at the clothes on the floor and looked back. He remembered that Su Shi sent him back to the building last night before he went into the stomach of his house and rolled over. So he went straight to the bathroom like that, although he was somewhat confused because of alcohol. But he still had an impression of what he and Lin Li loved last night.
Nothing to think about, just pick up the clothes on the floor and throw them into the bathroom, then take the clean clothes from the cloakroom and re-enter the bathroom.
When she came out of the room, Zhou Han had already washed and changed her clothes. She did not see Lin Li in the living room. She didn’t have to guess, maybe because she had lost a child’s relationship, her love for Xiaobin and Caring is like treating your own child.
Gently came to the door of the children's room, the door was hidden, Zhou Han heard the small sobbing of the little guy in the room, and also heard Lin Li's soft and patient comfort.
He heard the room, Lin Li hugged the child and said softly: "Xiao Bin, aunt to go to breakfast for you to eat well?"
The little guy didn't talk. Through the door of the door, Zhou Han could see the little guy reaching out and holding Lin Li's waist. The head and nose buried in the child's chest were still red.
Worried that he was still hungry, Lin Li caressed his head and whispered gently: "Xiao Bin will have the strength to eat."
The little guy is still not letting go, this time shaking his head and whispering, "Don't, don't leave me alone." Speaking, the tone with a slight cry, listening to people's special distress.
Lin Li bowed his head and kissed his head. I knew that this time it really hurt him. My heart was both distressed and sad, but I still care about his body. She didn’t eat much yesterday, and she still cried for so long. If she doesn't get something to let him eat, she is worried that his body will not hold back. After all, it is a child, but can't compare with adults.
"Xiao Bin, Auntie did not, do not want Xiaobin, Auntie just went to the kitchen, went to the kitchen to cook some porridge to Xiaobin to eat well." Lin Li lured.
The little guy was really scared, still shaking his head, only whispering, "I am not hungry."
So may not be hungry, Lin Li let go of him, reached out and gently wiped the tears hanging from his little face, a faint smile and exaggeratedly said: "Xiao Bin is not hungry but Ah is hungry, yesterday because of small Bin didn't eat anything. Auntie didn't eat much. Now he is starving to death." He said that he still stretched his hand and tried to make his performance more realistic.
The little guy’s eyes looked at her with tears. For a while, it seemed that a certain decision had been made. Then he nodded and whispered,
Then you have to come back soon.

Lin Li touched his head and thought that perhaps he should find something to distract him. He said, "Do you want to go out with the aunt and go to the living room to watch TV? Auntie will help you to adjust your favorite. The cartoon is not good."
The little guy thought about it and finally shook his head. "No, Dad will not be happy when I see it."
Lin Li looked at him, and silently sighed in her heart. This half a month or so finally made him feel the courage and courage that he had cultivated with Zhou Han, and then retracted again.
He kissed his head with distress and no longer forced him. He only said: "Auntie will come back soon."
The little guy nodded and his eyes looked at her for a moment.
Lin Li touched his head and it was out of the room.
When Lin Li retired from the room, Lin Li discovered that Zhou Han, standing on the side of the wall, was only able to see the lines of his face tight, and the hands hanging on both sides were tightly held.
Lin Li suddenly remembered the name he called in his sleep in the middle of the night last night, and he couldn’t help but feel a lot of pain. He bit his lip and opened his eyes. She took a shower last night and went straight to Xiaobin’s room. She couldn’t stand lying directly beside him. From the moment she cut her hair, she told herself that she should never be a substitute for others. .
Maybe she could have been a grievance for a decade because of love, but she will never be so stupid, because she has no other decade to spend her money, and she understands one thing. That is, the deep love in the bone marrow is no matter how much time and effort you spend, it is impossible to replace it. Cheng Xiang is like this, so is Zhou Han.
She will not be stupid enough to believe that time can change everything. Love is the impulse of youth. Now she is no longer young, no longer has the urge, and only life, for herself and for her family.