She sank her face, Yan Zhifan didn't care about it, and she was still an understatement.
"It's just a dog," he said.
Shen Hun smiled: "Has Shao Yan always been so self-righteous?"
If the man is pondering, he seems to be really thinking about this issue.
"Generally speaking, my evaluation of myself is often the least objective and has no reference. Therefore, Ms. Shen might as well interact with me for a period of time. After getting a deeper understanding, you may have an answer."
So thick-skinned—
At this moment, Shen Hun had only this idea in his mind.
"You are complaining about me." The man looked at her with a torch.
Shen Hou didn't dodge or hide, "Young Shao Yan can still read minds?"
"I only read interested people."
The implication is that you are what interests me.
Shen Hou did not answer: "The dog has been found, please go back."
"Last time you went to my place, I invited you to drink tea and exchange politeness. Shouldn't Ms. Shen also express it?"
"Does Yan Shao have any suggestions?"
"How's the coffee?"
"..." This man is really thick-skinned.
Yan Zhi turned back and said, "Just kidding, Miss Shen don't take it seriously."
"... ... Oh."
"Don't bother." He took the dog and turned to leave.
Shen Hou stared at that figure and observed the man's walking posture. They were far from the person in his memory.
And character...
Shen Qian is proud and can not be disobeyed. He seems to be gentle but domineering, and even has a kind of almost pathological paranoia about people and things.
However, Yan Zhifan's personality is completely different.
At least for now, it seems that there is no similarity with Shen Qian.
Two possibilities—
Either Yan Zhifan has nothing to do with Shen Qian; or it is hidden too deep to make it difficult to detect.
Shen Hou waved to the bodyguard on duty today and called people over: "Don't let that dog in again."
"Yes, I must pay attention in the future."
"There are still people."
Yan Zhifan and Quan Hanting swaggered in. Who gave them the privilege
The bodyguard is also very innocent.
Shen Wei and these two both knew each other, and they were entangled so much that the brothers didn't stop them when they saw it.
It seems that it won't work anymore...
Shen Hou's order is still useful, at least for the next few days, the Samoyed did not appear again, and the dog owner had no reason to show up.
It's Quan Hanting...
"Go away!" He didn't even give a straight eye, his expression was cold and his tone was cold.
The bodyguard looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, and then unconsciously looked away in the next second.
The edge is too revealing, don't dare to look closely.
But Shen Hun's instructions are still in his ears, and where his duty lies, he can only bite the bullet and use his body as a wall of flesh to prevent men from entering.
"Say it again, get out."
"Miss Shen see no one, please go back!" An invisible deterrence has suppressed him from breathing, but he is still insisting.
Quan Hanting's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to grab the opponent's collar, and threw him to the side like a chicken cub.
Then, stepped in.
Shen Hun saw everything clearly on the second floor, calling the bodyguard so that he didn't have to waste his efforts.
Anyway, they can't help defending right.
When the man entered the living room, he saw at first glance sitting on the carpet playing Lego's praise.
His expression was a little slow, and he slowed down and walked behind the little guy.
Zan Zan heard the noise and turned back subconsciously.
The big looking down, the small looking up, two pairs of similar eyes are looking at each other.
One is gentle and loving, the other is curious and surprised.
"Son!" Quan Hanting held Zanzan's armpits to a height where he could look at him.
The arms are firm and firm, and the palms are warm and dry.
Zan Zan looked at this man curiously, the man he should call "father".
"Do you know who I am?" He seemed to particularly like to ask this question.
Zan Zan nodded.
"Really good!" Quan Hanting threw him up, a height that Shen Zhuan could not reach.
The little guy found it extremely novel, and his dark eyes reflected excitement and gleaming.
"Want to be higher?"
He nodded, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, the same arc as Quan Hanting—retroverted and deep.
"Okay! Then higher-" Before the voice fell, he threw the little guy into the air again, and caught it firmly.
Zan Zan finally realized what is meant by "palpitations".
It's not the pain in the chest like a needle stick when it's onset, but the stimulus that makes people want to scream in a weightless state.
Life hangs by a thread and turns back and forth.
After going back and forth several times, Quan Hanting put him down and looked at the bright eyes of the little guy. He asked, "Where is your mother?"
Zan Zhan did not hesitate, and raised his finger on the second floor.
"Good boy! Dad will play with you next time." After finishing speaking, he went straight upstairs.
Zan Zan looked at his back running eagerly, retracted his gaze, sat on the carpet again, and continued the puzzle.
The second floor.
Shen Hu folded his arms around his chest, and Quan Hanting rushed up, his feet suddenly stagnated.
"You... are waiting for me?"
Shen Hou's so neat and free look is not like standing here and doing nothing, and he is not surprised at all when he sees him.
"you can say so."
Quan Hanting opened his mouth. Unfortunately, Shen Hun didn't give him a chance to speak—
"Is it fun?" she asked.
Is smiling.
"Forced, frustrate, throw your son, what else can't you do?"
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