"Luo Xuan, you are so sure that your son is Chen Hansheng's son?"

Luo Haiping doesn't care about things that don't happen in the future, especially the so-called "Baidu fortune telling" is purely fooling people.

Therefore, although Luo Haiping is also more superstitious, he also laughed and teased.

When Lao Luo was running in the sea when he was young, he was born with a fierce and free spirit in his bones, so he also liked the similar characteristics of Chen Hansheng, but he was very upset when he heard Huang Xiaoxia: "What are you saying? , Looks pretty, are you afraid of not finding someone?"

"That also means that the men in the world who are better than Chen Hansheng have 80 million without 100 million."

Luo Haiping grinned and continued in the tone of his ex-wife.

Luo Xuan snorted, she didn't bother to argue.

After returning to the hotel, the family of three found another place to have dinner, and then went to the Confucius Temple to go shopping on the Qinhuai River. Although Luo Xuan was not interested in these things, Luo Haiping and Huang Xiaoxia both had a long-lost sense of family warmth.

Speaking of which, I really should thank Chen Hansheng, who made the suggestion of "remarrying". Although Huang Xiaoxia has not formally agreed to it, she is already shaking.

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The next morning, Luo Xuan had just got up and found that Senior Brother Chen was waiting at the door of the hotel.

Facing the suspicious gaze of the family, Chen Hansheng said with a smile: "Uncle Luo and Aunt Huang finally came to Jianye and didn't eat at home last night. I will take you around today. Thank you Luo Xuan for helping Chen Zipei stand up. ."

"Great!"

Luo Xuan was excited to take Chen Hansheng's arm, but was stopped by Huang Xiaoxia. She hugged Luo Xuan's shoulder one step in advance, and said politely: "I'm sorry, if you are too busy, just forget it."

"I'm fine today."

Chen Hansheng chuckled and turned the car key with his fingers: "This is what my parents meant. Where does Uncle Luo want to go?"

Hearing that there was also Old Chen's attitude here, Luo Haiping agreed: "We want to go to Qixia Ancient Temple to worship. Last year it was not too easy."

In fact, for the Luo Xuan family, no major events happened last year. The family is in good health and the money is not lost. Moreover, Huang Xiaoxia and Luo Xuan have returned from Korea.

But everyone is like this, always thinking that last year I had a lot of regrets, and I hope to be able to turn around in the new year.

"Then go."

Chen Hansheng blew his whistle and used a Porsche to drive Luo Xuan's family to Qixia Mountain.

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During the Spring Festival, there were a lot of people on the mountain. Chen Hansheng smelled a strong scent of sandalwood halfway up the mountain. When he reached the entrance of the temple, it was full of smoke. Especially today, the sun is still very big and his forehead sweats quickly.

However, Luo Haiping was more serious about these things, and his manners were very solemn. He respectfully knelt down on the futon, and meticulously kowtowed each Buddha statue.

"They are all in this industry, they believe this."

Huang Xiaoxia was worried that Chen Hansheng would be irritable while waiting, so she specifically explained.

"It's okay, my task today is to accompany you."

Chen Hansheng said indifferently.

Luo Xuan took advantage of this moment and quietly put on Chen Hansheng's arm, as affectionate as a couple who came to the temple to pray for marriage.

Huang Xiaoxia glared and found that it didn't work, she didn't feel embarrassed to fight here.

Of course, Chen Hansheng did not break free, letting Luo Xuan hold him with a smile, and a white tooth appeared under his sunglasses.

When Luo Haiping finished worshipping, it was almost noon. The four of them casually ate lunch and went around other scenic spots on the mountain. It was already evening when they descended.

"Han Sheng, we plan to go back tomorrow, thank you for your company today."

In the evening, Chen Hansheng invited guests to cook, but when she was at the wine table, Huang Xiaoxia watched her daughter getting more and more awkward, and planned to return to Shanghai early to disconnect her and Chen Hansheng and continue to meet.

"I won't reply..."

Just as Luo Xuan was about to refuse, Huang Xiaoxia was prepared for a while, and immediately interrupted: "If you don't follow back, I will never remarry your dad."

"No more!"

Luo Xuan said angrily: "It's as if I'm begging you to remarry. If it wasn't for Brother Chen's promotion, I wouldn't bother to care."

When Luo Haiping saw that the mother and daughter were in a stalemate again, he knew that in Luo Xuan's mind, the words of "father" would definitely not be useful for "Brother Chen", so he turned to Chen Hansheng for help.

"Aunt Huang."

Chen Hansheng nodded and poured a glass of water for Huang Xiaoxia.

Sometimes there is a verbal conflict, and it may be a bit blunt to talk directly to persuade, you can pour a cup of tea or hand a cigarette, with a little physical movement can slightly relieve the atmosphere.

"Ok."

Huang Xiaoxia responded and took a sip of her tea, her expression on her tight face really relaxed.

"I think these are two different things. If Luo Xuan does not go back, it will not affect your remarriage with Uncle Luo. You can't get together like this, otherwise family conflicts will easily arise."

Chen Hansheng first reasoned with Huang Xiaoxia, and then persuaded Luo Xuan: "I will go back to the office tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I don't have time to accompany you. You should return to Shanghai obediently."

"So..."

Luo Xuan pouted. Although she was paranoid, she rarely refuted Chen Hansheng's suggestions.

"When will you finish next year?"

Luo Xuan wanted Chen Hansheng to come and see her.

"I have relatively little time in the first half of the year, and there is a very difficult problem to deal with."

Chen Hansheng didn't say that it was to solve the Shura field, but from his serious expression when he spoke, Luo Xuan knew that this must be difficult.

Luo Xuan didn't ask about specific matters. Senior Brother Chen found it tricky. He certainly couldn't help. He just warned, "When you are solving it, remember to contact me more."

"Do not worry."

Chen Hansheng accidentally said, "We usually have a lot of contact."

"not enough!"

Luo Xuan said aggrieved: "I sent you messages many times this year, but you didn't reply in time."

"I'm busy······"

Chen Hansheng opened his mouth to explain, Luo Xuan continued: "I know you are busy, but do you know Brother Chen? Sometimes I think you are very far away from me. Do you know when?"

"Am I working or socializing?"

Chen Hansheng thought for a while and said.

"It's not ~lightnovelpub.net~ Luo Xuan shook her head: "You are all strangers I don't know when you meet and work, so I don't feel lonely at all. "

"My saddest thing is."

Luo Xuan looked at Chen Hansheng: "It's obviously about you, but I want to get it from other people's mouths; or if you are with friends like Zibo, whom I know very well, but I don't know what you are doing What, at that moment I felt abandoned by you."

Chen Hansheng was taken aback, and gently put down the teacup.

"Zi~"

However, Luo Haiping on the opposite side picked up the wine cup and poured it into his mouth. It was obviously a mellow Wuliangye, and he just drank a bitter taste.

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