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The first thousand and eighth chapter choice

Xia Meng seemed to have some realization, and Yuan Xiji's eyes gradually darkened. But he still didn't let go, holding on to the last bit of crumbling pride.

She was really afraid that she had already done so, and he would push her away coldly.

He was at a loss and forced himself to comfort himself.

He did not express his opinion, because he must have feelings for her. If he was bored, he would just push her away.

"Old, husband! Brother Ouyang seems to have something to do with you..."

Xia Meng pointed to Ouyang Min frequently changing her target.

She called out the name that had not been in a long time, and then peeked at the man with her eyes.

Seeing that he had no reaction at all, Xia Meng felt much more relieved invisibly.

He seemed to be used to calling him that, and he didn't notice the different names.

"You let me go first and go over and take a look..."

"I'll be with you."

Xia Meng let go, waited for the man to walk there, followed behind him step by step.

Face is not worth much, she should have gone with him to face Ouyang Min, Zhong Siying and others.

As he approached, Xia Meng repeatedly held Han Dong's arm. He was still crying the previous second, but now he was smiling so hard that he couldn't tell the abnormality: "Brother Ouyang, Sister Ying."

Zhong Siying glanced at her and was really wondering what happened to her and Han Dong.

Divorce, and now we are joining hands again.

However, I can't even save face and can't do it well. I nodded and responded: "Dongzi, can I still open it? I need to open it, so I'll let Ouyang inform you."

"There is no need to run, the training is pretty good now. In this way, I'll send the child back first, and you can take these people to the restaurant directly."

Han Dong arranged a few words, walked to his daughter, and hugged the person over the rope.

Xixi danced and was reluctant.

Han Dong pressed her ear: "Then Xixi is playing here by herself, my mother and I are superb..."

The little girl turned her head suspiciously, as if she was telling whether her father was a lie.

Seeing her virtue, Han Dong simply put the person down: "Xiaomeng, let's go."

I couldn't help laughing at the moment when I turned around. My daughter must have been deceived by this statement and began to doubt the world.

I guess one day I was having fun in the amusement park. My grandmother teased her and said she wanted to go to the next larger amusement park. As a result, after she came out with great enthusiasm, she found that the amusement park was home.

Xia Meng also cooperated, and the two walked side by side for a few steps, and Qianxi called her parents to chase her.

Seeing Han Dong bent down, Xia Meng took the lead: "Don't hug you, your arms are not going well..."

"When I go to Beijing for surgery, tell me in advance, let's join us." As if he was afraid that he would retort, he said, "I have a job when I go to Beijing, not just for you."

Han Dong pretended not to hear it and kicked a stone on the ground.

Xia Meng asked in a tentative manner: "Where to go?"

"Take Xixi to the supermarket for a walk first, otherwise she will not believe her adults' words in the future."

"Okay, after visiting the supermarket, I will take Xixi back and not disturb you to invite the staff to dinner. But you must come to me tonight and tell you something."

"say what?"

"a lot of."

“See the time…”

Xia Meng interrupted: "We must come to me, or you can call me after you finish your work. Husband, I really can't accept that we can separate so unknownly. You must be... We both have to give each other a chance."

"A long talk?"

"Um."

"I wanted to have a good talk with you last night, but I said nothing, which scared the child very much."

Xia Mengnuo: "I will be calm this time and will not take care of my children."

Han Dong glanced at her pretty face that could no longer be seen: "Does it still hurt?"

Xia Meng droops her eyes: "It hurts!"

"It hurts so much. It will definitely hurt even more this time if you make such a fuss next time."

Xia Meng thought he was going to comfort him, but she didn't expect to wait for such a sentence. She lost control and grabbed Han Dong's ear with her hands: "Dare! Xixi, help me hit him, he hits mommy."

Xixi giggled and went to grab her father's ears, then tilted her body and put her hands around Han Dong's neck.

...

In the afternoon, it was already past two o'clock after Han Dong invited the staff to dinner. He accompanied Zhong Siying to discuss the training plan, and then he took time to take a walk in some more important departments.

Ninety percent of the people who are powerful are veterans, and they are sent to each other, from all over the world and from various military regions. Among them, there are some people who Han Dong knows, and reminiscing about the past is one of them, and also feel the atmosphere of the company.

His energy is in Haicheng, but Zhenwei is the foundation.

Assuming that his Haicheng investment fails, as long as Zhenwei manages well, the equity he mortgages will not be a problem at all.

A particularly simple truth is that Zhenwei can keep it prosperous. Fang Lianhai dared not ask for his equity, and even if the loan is overdue, it will be easy to negotiate.

Having not come to the company for too long, Han Dong felt that he had only walked around for a while, and it became dark outside in the blink of an eye.

When he went out, WeChat repeatedly vibrated. Xia Meng sent a message asking him if he had finished his work.

In fact, he deleted various communication methods a few days after the divorce, and only added them back in the past few days.

He parked his finger on the screen of the phone, and simply did not respond, and drove directly to the Xia family.

As Xia Meng said, the two should have a serious chat.

When we part and get together, we have to give an explanation for the past three years of unknown reunion.

Not an indecisive person, but he minds too much, and it is always so inappropriate.

The car was moving, and the phone ringed again.

Han Dong thought it was Xia Meng, but hesitated only after seeing the caller ID. Guan Xinyue called.

He was slightly slow and stuffed his earphones into his ears. Then the woman's soft voice rang out.

"I have almost made arrangements here in Haicheng. I will go to Beijing first in the past two days. When will you come here?"

Han Dong agreed and said, "The day after tomorrow."

"Then I'll wait for you... I won't talk much, drive well, and we'll talk about it later if you get home."

Han Dongshensi didn’t belong: “Well, you should also pay attention, take the driver with you wherever you go.”

Taking off his headphones, he smoked and lit a cigarette before approaching the Xia family.

I don’t know how to choose before divorce, but now I don’t know how to choose.

The relationship with Guan Xinyue is a natural kind, a confidant, colleague, partner, friend...

He understands that women are restrained.

So after being discharged from the hospital, I didn't want her to continue to be restrained by herself. He was a man after all.

I met two or three years ago, and I don’t have to say something.

Help him, and he has been helping him openly and secretly, and helping him unconditionally. He suspected that she had ambition, but who could act for so long without revealing any trace? She was about him, and the possibility of acting was almost gone.

Besides, he liked the feeling of being with her at all times, so he was unwilling to think too much. He could have been natural before, and there was no reason to deliberately keep a distance after the divorce.

The cigarette butt burned his hand, and Han Dong blinked his fingers out of the window and knocked his forehead heavily.

I have rarely encountered such a situation that makes him more confused and more confused!

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