My name is Han Cheng

My father, Han Yi, is the director of the Inspection Bureau, and I am also a well-known second-generation official in the south.

Normally, what am I not seeing?

So there's nothing that breaks my defenses.

However today

I am uncomfortable!

Eight in the morning

When I just woke up, I turned on my mobile phone and found that my best friend Ling Xuan had posted the first circle of friends in my life.

With a supportive mentality, I prepared to like it without even thinking about it.

But when I opened it, I was dumbfounded.

Copywriting: An Ordinary and Helpless Day

with pictures

Ling Xuan sat helplessly in the middle of the sofa, and surrounded by 8 girls, two of them were loli, sitting on Ling Xuan's lap!

Han Cheng, who was thinking of giving Ling Xuan a thumbs up, suddenly became numb.

"Why doesn't this kind of person die?!"

Han Cheng, who was extremely sour, directly smashed his phone on the bed.

Click!

at this time

door open

A girl in a suspender skirt looked at Han Cheng curiously while brushing her teeth.

"Brother, you've lost your nerves early in the morning."

She only opened the door when she heard the noise.

"It's none of your business."

Han Cheng said in a bad mood.

"Come on, it makes me happy to say it."

With that said, Han Yu picked up the mobile phone that Han Cheng left on the bed.

"Huh? No wonder you're so angry, brother, but Brother Ling is really good. Although I knew from the beginning that he was not bad for women, I didn't expect him to be the best in the world."

Han Yu looked at the picture on the phone in amazement.

This one is much better than those crooked melons and dates in nightclubs.

Han Yu looked up

Looking at Han Cheng who was still emo, he couldn't help but sniggered.

"I took a look, and the address for posting the pictures is in Sanya, why don't we go and have fun?"

"Have you finished your task today?"

Asked Han Cheng, who took the phone back.

"Tasks are trivial. Anyway, the deadline has not yet come, and summer vacation is just for fun." Han Yu said.

Han Cheng was a little moved, so he asked, "how do you want to go?"

"Wait until I finish brushing my teeth first."

After speaking, Han Yu left the room.

Han Cheng: "..."

in a while

Han Yu is back

And also changed into a cool blue dress.

"How is it? Do you have the urge to throw yourself down?"

After walking around in front of Han Cheng, she teased her.

"I think Dabai is prettier than you." Han Cheng said expressionlessly.

(Note: Alaska)

"It's too much, does anyone say that about my sister?"

After complaining, Han Yu took out his mobile phone.

Han Cheng looked curiously.

Han Yu skillfully found Ling Xuan's phone number and clicked to dial.

"Hello?"

It was connected quickly.

"Brother Ling, it's me, Xiao Yu."

Listening to the familiar voice on the other side of the phone, Han Yu smiled.

"Xiao Yu? Did your brother bully you again?"

playground

Ling Xuan, who was hugging Xiao Qiong, asked curiously.

"When did my brother not bully me? He made me cry every time." Han Yu sighed.

Han Cheng: "???"

"Ah, this is an old problem, just kick him in the crotch." Ling Xuan said casually.

"We don't dare, how can we, a weak woman, win over big names?"

"Brother is the future head and heir of the Han family. I'm just an outsider who is destined to marry. I don't have any right to speak except being forced to accept it."

Saying that, Han Yu sobbed and wiped away his tears.

Han Cheng, who was listening, turned darker and darker.

"Then he was quite born."

Ling Xuan deeply agrees.

"So? What's the matter with me?"

After hearing Ling Xuan's question, Han Yu instantly returned to normal.

Han Cheng was stunned by that look.

"It's like this. My brother wants to invite you to dinner, but when he went to your house, he found that you were not there."

"?"

"Then why didn't he call me?"

"Because it was random, I wanted to give you a surprise, but you weren't here, so he wanted to save it and have a good meal for himself."

"..."

"Brother Ling?"

Seeing the sudden silence on the other side, Han Yu couldn't help but speak out.

After a long time, Ling Xuan's solemn voice came: "Don't tell your brother to go anywhere! I'll pick him up right now!"

"Yeah, we'll be waiting for you, Brother Ling."

Han Yu said obediently.

After hanging up the phone, she made a comparison to the dazed Han Cheng.

"So, why?"

Han Cheng, who didn't understand, said doubtfully.

"Because it's more uncomfortable for you to make money than for him to lose money." Han Yu stuck out his little tongue, a little proudly.

Han Cheng: "???"

Okay, Ling Xuan, I misread you!

"Okay bro, go and change clothes, where are so many girls, the impression score can't be bad." Han Yu patted Han Cheng on the shoulder.

...

Emergence of imaginary space

Ling Xuan walked out enthusiastically.

"Good brother, I'm coming!"

After all, he gave Han Cheng a big hug.

"Thank you for remembering me." Thinking of Han Yu's words, Han Cheng's expression was not very good.

"Why can't I remember, you are my meal ticket and my best brother."

"Hi ~ Brother Ling, did you miss me?" Han Yu waved to Ling Xuan.

"Yes, but today I miss your brother even more."

Han Cheng said blankly: "Have you had fun in Sanya?"

"I'm not having a good time."

"It must have been too much work at night."

"That's somewhat insulting, and how could your brother and I be that kind of person?"

With that said, Ling Xuan put his arms around Han Cheng's shoulder: "Have you got enough money?"

Han Cheng: "..."

"Brother, you are back, and Brother Xiaohan, huh? Who is this sister?"

Xiao Qiong, who was sitting on the bench eating sausage, looked at the people who came back and said.

After seeing Xiao Qiong, Han Cheng's face softened a lot.

‘Ah~ my little angel, it really heals~’

"You are Xiao Qiong, you are really cute."

"My name is Han Yu, and I'm Han Cheng's older sister. You can call me older sister Yu." Han Yu preemptively struck.

Han Cheng: "???"

"Ah, yes, sister Yu."

Xiaoqiong nodded.

Beauty is justice.

Han Yu looks better than Han Cheng, so she is right.

"Well, you're so good, my sister treats you to sweets."

After hugging her intimately, she took out a lollipop from her arms.

"Thank you sister Yu."

"Then this lovely little sister, can you tell me your name?"

Han Yu approached Gracio with a smile.

"Grace."

"Why?"

She froze for a moment.

Then he turned on the phone, searched for pictures, and finally found an oil painting of a wheat field, pointed to it and said, "Did you draw this?"

"Um."

Gracie nodded slightly.

Han Yu stopped talking, she stood up slowly, came to Ling Xuan's side, and tugged at his arm vaguely.

Ling Xuan, who was discussing with Han Cheng where to eat at noon, had a meal.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Ling, where did you know her?"

"My friend's friend's child."

Han Yu's face froze.

The child of a friend of a friend, and it’s still at this level, can you rest assured to bring it for you? !

"Is there any problem?" Han Cheng asked.

"Problem? Big problem! Do you know who she is?"

"The famous little painter Gracie?" Ling Xuan thought.

"Famous? How famous."

"One of her paintings must be at least this number!"

Han Yu came to Han Cheng and mysteriously made an 'eight' gesture.

"Eight yuan? That's okay, at least children's graffiti can be sold for money."

Han Yu: "..."

To her old brother, she was really speechless.

"Brother, please go online and read more Times, don't turn on your mobile phone and start a small website."

Han Cheng: "???"

"Who's going to see that, you idiot!"

Han Yu crossed his arms: "I remember a certain person went to the mobile phone store to ask the owner to turn off the cleaning mode when he was in the third grade of junior high school. I won't say who it is."

Han Cheng: "That's because the software I needed happened to be blocked!"

Han Yu: "Ah, yes, yes, software."

Han Cheng: "..."

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