Help!The big guy is in my heart again

Chapter 202 I'm afraid you're not the one who wants to call the police

Chapter 202 I'm afraid you're not the one who wants to call the police
Ruan Zhaozhao waved his hand: "No, I'll tell him."

"You still recognize him as your brother."

"He will always be my brother."

Cen Shuo called someone to deal with the matter, and the boy was released quickly.

The young man looked at Ruan Zhaozhao sullenly: "Don't act like something's wrong, I'm not really in jail."

Ruan Zhaozhao: "When you really go to jail, you will know how powerful you are."

This kid is still too young.

Even things like going to jail can be easily said.

"thank you."

Ruan Zhaozhao: "Say what?"

"Thank you!"

"I want to thank your brother-in-law for helping you, you little bastard."

Cen Shuo: "No thanks."

"I didn't even want to say thank you."

Ruan Zhaozhao: "."

Jiang Yue followed behind him and obediently asked, "Sister Zhao Zhao and Mr. Cen are doing it for your own good."

"none of your business."

Ruan Zhaozhao beat him: "You bastard, what are you doing, the girl is so pleased with you, you still don't know what to do."

The little girl Jiang Yue is too obedient.

How can I see this brat.

After leaving the police station, Ruan Zhaozhao and Cen Shuo returned home, and the driver took the two children back to school.

Ruan Haoyang was annoyed: "Don't follow me."

"No," the little girl smacked her lips, and boldly reached out to hold his arm: "Sister Zhao Zhao asked me to take good care of you."

Ruan Haoyang sneered: "Okay, she can call people."

"Sister Zhaozhao is doing it for your own good, and so am I."

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Jiang Yue, you are a girl after all, can you show some face, have you ever seen a man? Posting so desperately?"

He was already ruffian, looking at people so coldly made people blush even more.

Jiang Yue said: "Don't be such a bastard." She hid the girl's thoughts and ran away.

She ran farther and farther, and her figure became smaller and smaller.

When Ruan Zhaozhao and Cen Shuo returned home, she didn't look well, and he didn't ask any further questions.

"Have some porridge."

He made some porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, which she liked very much.

"Tired recently?" He pressed his face against hers, "Would you like to have a good rest?"

"Um,"

"Eat something."

"I don't have much appetite." She smiled a little, "You can eat something."

The man paused and put down the bowl.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

He held her hand very tightly.

A steady stream of power came.

He was still uneasy: "Did you think of anything?"

The scene tonight is all too familiar.

Back then, Zhao Zhao would be as uneasy as Jiang Yue.

Cen Shuo has never been flustered like this moment. This is the first time he has encountered such a thing. She has survived the most difficult time. He missed it, but now touching this glass-like memory, it seems like a fragile People are not like her but like him.

Zhao Zhao smiled at him, "I'm fine. You don't have to be so nervous."

"I just think that Hao Yang is too stubborn."

Zhao Zhao was very worried.

"Stubborn as a rhino."

Cen Shuo was amused by her: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Really! Really! He's so stubborn, I can't do anything about him!"

"Didn't you realize that Hao Yang is actually very much like you?"

Ruan Zhaozhao was angry: "How can I have it!"

"Unconvinced? Obviously."

"If you say it again, if you say it again, I will get angry!"

"Okay, okay," Cen Shuo had nothing to do with her, "Haoyang is already that old, you, as a sister, can't worry about everything for him."

"Of course I can't worry about him like that anymore," Ruan Zhaozhao was discouraged, "I can't control that kid, so let him go."

Cen Shuo kissed her: "That's good."

"Come on, let's go see my son."

Xiao Songsong has grown up a lot now, milk powder is also delicious, and her little face is flushed.

"Why is our son so obedient?" Ruan Zhaozhao picked him up, "Come on, son, can you give me a hug?"

"Oh, what did Xiao Songsong say?"

"Oh, don't you like mom very much?"

"I like my mother the most, don't I?"

Cen Shuo: "."

Seeing his wife happily hugging his son, the man laughed and said, "So partial, do you like your son?"

"Of course I like my son."

The family enjoys themselves—

Cen Shuo's cell phone rang: "I'm going to answer the call."

"Okay."

After leaving his son's small room, Cen Shuo's expression was a little stiff.

"Hey."

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone.

"okay."

The man hung up the phone and said to his lovely wife and son, "Zhao Zhao, the company has something urgent, I have to go right away."

"Aren't you home for dinner?"

"Eat when you're hungry."

"I'm craving that wonton you bought me last morning."

The man smiled softly: "Well, yes, definitely."

When Cen Shuo went downstairs, he saw Nian Siming.

"Boss Cen."

"How's it going?"

Nian Siming bowed his head: "I talked to the manager who left, Sister Yang, and Xinghuang was indeed suppressing this matter."

The man's pupils were cold, like knives and frost.

When she came to Xinghuang back then, she was still so young, and such a big thing happened, how helpless she was at that time.

Nian Siming: "Actually, there are reasons for this incident. At that time, my wife was still a newcomer, and she had no foundation. She could only rely on the company, and the company's management of artists has always been strict, so..."

So what happened at that time could only be a compromise by Ruan Zhaozhao.

The man's temples were throbbing fast, and his brows were furrowed.

"How many more things like this are there?"

Nian Siming paused: "These...I have to check."

"Ah."

Cen Shuo frowned: "Are you sure you have deleted those photos?"

"To be sure, the public relations director who handled this matter at the time has left - not many people know about it."

The man is silent.

It is good that there are no traces, but if you want to bring up the old things now, it is also a problem.

"But Mr. Cen, I have already found out Ruan Hao's address here."

"Well, let's go now."

Nian Siming: "Now, why don't you discuss it with your wife?"

"No." The man opened the car door.

Cen Shuo took one last look at the house.

Just as Ruan Hao called Ruan Haoyang, the doorbell rang——

"I'm coming."

I don't know who will come at this time.

His legs and feet were a little slow. When he opened the door, there were two people outside: "Who are you looking for?"

Someone asked, "Are you Ruan Hao?"

"Yes." His eyes were not very good, "Who are you?"

Before he could finish his sentence, two men rushed in.

"What are you doing?! I don't know you."

One of the men looked extraordinary, and he looked like a rich man at a glance.

Cen Shuo said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know each other now. Your name is Ruan Hao, isn't it?"

"Don't care about your business, get out quickly, or I'll call the police!" Ruan Hao was old and in poor health.

"Call the police? I'm afraid you are not the one who wants to call the police."

(End of this chapter)

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