Daddy, Mommy Is Not Available

The pen that Bo Yehan had just picked up, lightly paused at his fingertips.

He shook the pen again, his low-cold eyes looked like frost that could not melt in the winter night, and his thin lips lightly opened and said coldly: "Let her come in."

"Yes, sir."

Xu Feng hurriedly retired, feeling that his life would be fatal to get off work safely today.

What is this called? How come the big Buddhas run to the 33rd floor.

If Miss Lu Xue comes to join in the fun again, he will be able to jump off the roof now, so we won't be wronged!

With countless complaints in his heart, he turned and walked in front of Lu Man, his attitude still respectful.

"Miss Lu Man, Mr. let you in."

Lu Man nodded.

In fact, she can ask Xu Feng directly.

But when she thought that all Xu Feng's actions were from Bo Yehan's instructions, she stopped this idea.

Since you have to ask, let's ask the Lord to make it clear.

When he came to the office door, Lu Man opened the door without hesitation.

Bo Yehan is still the way he saw him before, and he seems to be busy with work.

Seeing her come in, his hand stopped.

Lu Man walked a few steps forward and heard his interested voice saying: "I'm very surprised, you will come."

Lu Manxiu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong with him today.

But she hurried over from get off work just to clarify one thing and didn't want to have too many entanglements.

So she didn't take his words and asked coldly, "What happened to Han Binghui's death?"

Her gaze was deeply fixed on Bo Yehan's face, only to find that his face hardly changed after she said her words.

"Han Binghui?" The name whirled around his mouth, as if he couldn't even remember this person.

Lu Man curled his fingers lightly and replied patiently, "In the kindergarten, the father of the kid who quarreled with Yoyo."

"Oh," Bo Yehan faintly replied, seeming to remember, then raised his eyebrows and said: "He's dead?"

The emotion in Lu Man's heart suddenly soared.

His understatement of a life like this caused an unspeakable anger in her heart.

Reluctantly suppressing the excitement, she tried her best to use a calm voice to say: "In kindergarten, he was taken away by you."

Patter

The pen that Bo Yehan had been playing with suddenly fell on the desktop.

He lowered his head and glanced, then raised his eyes, the thin lips that he pursed collapsed into a cold arc.

Then he spoke, his voice quenched a bit cold: "You suspect, it's related to me."

Not an interrogative sentence, but the tone of the statement.

Lu Man's face was also stern, and the coldness in his eyes was no less than that of him: "The last time he showed up was the one you took away. Then, his body appeared in the funeral home yesterday. It was not a suicide but an accident."

Her voice does not contain the slightest emotion, trying to use the most objective tone to state the facts.

However, her ability to come here to find Bo Yehan's behavior has exposed her suspicion.

Bo Yehan's eyes were completely darkened to the end, without a trace of light, as in the extreme night, filled with bone-coldness.

He was silent for two seconds without saying a word.

Suddenly, I directly pressed the call button on the desk phone.

When there was an answer, he said in a deep voice: "Get out of here."

But for ten seconds, Xu Feng hurried in.

The freezing temperature in the office stopped him, and the alarm bell rang in his heart.

Trying to keep calm and walked to the desk, he respectfully said: "Sir, what's your order?"

"Han Binghui." Bo Yehan's voice was low and low again, like a precipitous mountain breeze, with a biting coldness facing him.

When Xu Feng heard the name suddenly, he still had some questions on his face.

He heard Lu Man continue to say from the side: "Han Binghui's death has nothing to do with you?"

Xu Feng opened his mouth, his eyes turned back and forth between Bo Yehan and Lu Man.

He realized who Han Binghui was and why the atmosphere between Mr. and Miss Lu Man was so bad.

The body answered before the brain, and he shook his head as quickly as possible: "No."

After he finished speaking, Lu Man quickly added another sentence, "It has nothing to do with Mr.".

Hearing this answer, Lu Man's fingers hanging beside him were a little tight, but he felt a little loose in his heart.

Xu Feng's affirmative attitude seemed to have nothing to do with Bo Yehan.

She felt a little complicated in her heart. Since she suspected that she was wrong, she had to apologize.

As he was about to speak, Xu Feng had already explained intermittently.

"My husband asked me to take Han Binghui away that day, because he was afraid that he would wake up and make trouble again."

Xu Feng glanced at Ye Han, daring not to delay and continued: "As soon as I left that day, my husband asked me to send him to the police station."

"But it just so happened that I had something else, so I called a driver and ordered him to send it there."

"Who knows," Xu Feng's voice paused, watching Lu Man whispered: "Who knows that the driver called me soon, saying that Han Binghui woke up on the road, and when he heard that he was going to the police station, he was struggling. To escape."

"The driver slowed down a step, and he jumped directly into the car. Unfortunately, he had just jumped out of the car and a speeding sports car whizzed past and knocked him into the air, killing him on the spot."

Xu Feng finished speaking, still watching Lu Man cautiously.

Later, because of work, he got so busy and forgot to inform him.

Unexpectedly, Miss Lu Man would misunderstand her husband.

Lu Man quietly listened to what he said, and his emotions became calmer and calmer.

This matter really has nothing to do with Bo Yehan.

The stone hanging in her heart fell inexplicably. It seemed that this was the result she wanted to see.

Without thinking about it, she moved towards Bo Yehan, and solemnly apologized: "Since it was my misunderstanding, then I will seriously say sorry to you."

She has an open-minded attitude and a steady voice.

Bo Yehan's face didn't relax a bit, and he glanced at Xu Feng.

The latter received the order and slid quickly and left the office.

Lu Man didn't understand the meaning of Bo Yehan.

Since she had misunderstood, if he takes the opportunity to sarcasm, she can accept it.

But why should I turn Xu Feng off?

She had some thoughts in her heart, but she didn't think of a reason.

So, standing there quietly, waiting for Bo Yehan's later words.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

Just when Lu Man gradually became impatient and prepared to leave.

Bo Yehan finally spoke, his voice indifferently indifferent: "Before you came, I just happened to have something to find you."

"what?"

He quietly raised his eyes, his gaze fixed on Lu Man's face for an instant, and he said slowly: "There is a kid whose nickname is winter melon. I wonder if you are familiar with it?"

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