"It's not easy to be able to hold on with his hands until dawn." Hearing Agou's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "As long as people are fine, it's good to work hard these days, so please be careful. As long as you wait for these days, we will win the first battle!"

"I understand, Brother Han!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaohan took Zhao Zhiyuan's little hand, raised his foot and walked into the living room. In the living room, Sister Hong was still reading magazines, looking intoxicated. Even Zhao Xiaohan knew nothing about her. When she saw clearly that Sister Hong was reading a fashion magazine, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but curl her lips. Just like her, she probably wouldn't be fashionable in any clothes she wore.

"This dress is not good-looking, let's take a look at something else." Seeing Sister Hong's intoxicated, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but remind him. As a result, when he heard this, Sister Hong subconsciously replied without raising her head: "You know what fashion is, do you know what it means?"

After saying this, Sister Hong seemed to realize something was wrong. Wait a minute, why did there be a man's voice at home?

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something and raised her head suddenly. As a result, she happened to see Zhao Xiaohan's gloomy face. In an instant, Sister Hong was startled and hurriedly explained: "Zhao, Mr. Zhao, I, I don't know it's you, I thought it was..."

"What is it?" Zhao Xiaohan looked at her and sat on the sofa.

"I thought it was someone else, I didn't know it was you." Miss Hong's heart was beating, thinking, how could Zhao Heibedo be at home today and when would he come back? You should know that Zhao Heibedo was at home today and said that she didn't wear such a fancy dress and sat in the living room reading magazines.

"Go and pour me a cup of tea." Zhao Xiaohan glanced at Sister Hong and did not continue to discuss the topic with her. Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan let her go, Sister Hong was a little unbelievable, and just let herself go so easily? Why did Zhao Heichao have such a good temper today?

"Why are you still standing there?" Seeing that Sister Hong was still moving, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but glared at her. For some reason, he always made Sister Hong angry. Why did his good temper not work at all when it came to Sister Hong?

"Yes, I'll go now." Sister Hong nodded quickly and turned around and walked away. However, before turning around, Sister Hong pouted her lips and secretly made a contemptuous expression.

When Sister Hong left, Zhao Xiaohan put Zhao Zhiyuan on his lap, lowered his head, and then leaned over and kissed him on the face. I have to say that Zhao Zhiyuan's little face was chubby. Whether it was pinching or kissing, he felt it. However, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have never taken a photo with Zhao Zhiyuan.

After looking at his brick phone, Zhao Xiaohan smiled helplessly. His phone did not seem to have the function of taking photos. In desperation, he could only wait until Sister Hong brought her tea and asked her casually: "By the way, Sister Hong, can your phone take photos?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Sister Hong took out her cell phone with confusion. It was white and looked quite beautiful. After seeing Sister Hong's cell phone, Zhao Xiaohan lowered her head, glanced at Zhao Zhiyuan on her legs, and smiled and said, "Is it good to take a photo of your father and son with your dad?"

No one paid attention to him, but after saying that, Zhao Xiaohan raised his head and looked at Sister Hong and said, "Help me take a photo with Xiaoyuan, take a few more photos, I'll choose later."

"No problem." Sister Hong nodded, picked up her phone and turned on the camera. After Zhao Xiaohan and Zhao Zhiyuan sat down, Sister Hong couldn't help but say, "Well, Mr. Zhao, do you want to put on a poss?"

"What poss?" Zhao Xiaohan was a little confused.

"You have to pose for a poss when taking pictures. You don't take photos often, right?" As soon as you mentioned taking photos, Sister Hong laughed: "Let me tell you that you have to pose for photos, and then you have to process, refine, ps, it's very complicated. You men are just too casual, so the photos you take are not as good as those of us women."

"I'm just taking a photo of a father and son, don't process it, just be the most real one." Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand. He is not a woman, why do you want to use a photo?

"Oh, then do you want to put on a poss? The effect of the shot will be better."

Hearing Sister Hong's words, Zhao Xiaohan looked at her in confusion and said, "What poss do you want?"

"Scissors hand!"

"You only know a scissors hand!" Hearing the words "scissors hand", Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help glaring at her and waved her hand directly: "I won't show off my poss, hurry up and take a photo!"

"Oh, I'll take a photo right away!" Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan was about to lose his temper again, Sister Hong hurriedly raised her phone and was about to take a photo. Although she didn't understand why she could make him angry with her scissors. Then she would say that she pouted and stared at her eyes widened and pretended to be cute. Wouldn't he kill herself?

After a few clicks, Sister Hong took more than a dozen photos in succession. It seemed that Zhao Zhiyuan was very interested in such things that could flash and sound. After the photo was finished, Sister Hong came over and handed over the phone. However, Zhao Zhiyuan seemed even more impatient. Before Zhao Xiaohan had just received the phone, Zhao Zhiyuan snatched it over.

"Oh, my little ancestor, be careful. The new phone I just bought is worth several thousand yuan. Don't mess it up!"

Seeing Zhao Zhiyuan holding his cell phone, Sister Hong suddenly became nervous, looking heartbroken, afraid that Zhao Zhiyuan would break her cell phone. Seeing Sister Hong's nervous look, Zhao Xiaohan gave her anger a blank look: "Look at your stingy look, if you break it, buy you a new one."

"Really?" Sister Hong was suddenly happy: "Then I want to buy Apple 6!"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaohan nodded.

"Wow, Mr. Zhao, you are so nice, so generous." Sister Hong was so happy that she almost jumped up. She had been fond of Apple 6 for a long time and had never been willing to buy it. However, she just couldn't understand why Zhao Xiaohan suddenly treated her so well today? She wanted to buy Apple 6, which was not in line with Zhao Xiaohan's usual attitude towards her.

No, something abnormal happened, she had to be careful.

"Don't praise me, it's deducted from your salary." Zhao Xiaohan didn't even look at her, and said directly. When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, Sister Hong couldn't laugh out loud. She knew that Zhao Xiaohan was not that generous and could not be so kind to her. Poor, she almost believed it foolishly.

"Huh, what is this?"
Chapter completed!