Chapter 262 (2/2)

They were reunited after a long separation many years later, and they did not have a good chat in these days. They did not even ask about each other's status quo at the dinner table with a pleasant atmosphere tonight.

Liu Yanbo is not a person who likes to inquire about other people's privacy, just as he does not like people asking about his past -

Keren, doesn't he always like to do things he doesn't like?

”Miss Han...” Liu Yanbo took a puff of smoke. After a slight meal, he summoned up his courage and asked, ”how can I not see my father in the morning these days?”

The son was abducted by human traffickers, but the father of the child has never appeared in such a big event -

this is very unusual and not a good omen.

Liu Yanbo did not dare to ask before, and he also felt that he should not ask, but this question has been lingering in his mind, making him want to know the exact answer more than anyone else.”Ah?” Han Shuilan stopped and looked quite surprised.

But soon, her face floating that bit of surprise was replaced by a deep indifference, really cold, like to see an elephant trample on an ant.

Maybe after a few seconds, maybe a little longer

”Dead.” Han Shuilan's voice became very cold, but also revealed a stubborn.

Han Chenxi's father is dead?

This sounds like a bad answer, but the real answer is probably only worse than this one?

Liu Yanbo's past experience has made Liu Yanbo an extremely good observer. He has captured the deep-rooted indifference in Han Shuilan's expression. He knows more clearly that the indifference will never be due to her indifference to life and death. It can only be -

some people may not have died, but in some people's hearts, it is better to die.

The day was killed by himself?

Liu Yanbo wanted to kill himself with a slap. He did not dare to ask questions or comfort him. He could only walk quietly with his head down.

Liu Yanbo and Han Shuilan are aware of each other's differences. For a while, they don't know how to open their mouth again. They have to walk with their heads down, and soon they arrive at the gate of the community.

”Miss Han...” ”Stinky boy...”

The two stopped each other with one voice, then laughed at each other, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot.

Liu Yanbo touched his nose and said with a smile, ”Mr. Han, speak first.”

”Well.” Han Shuilan nodded, but after she thought about it, she said, ”if you have anything, you can say it first. I have nothing to do with it.”

Liu Yanbo also thought about it, shook his head and said, ”I have nothing to do with it.”

Anyone can see that these two people are insincere, but they seem to be unaware of it.

”Oh ~” Han Shuilan said, ”when you go back, pay attention to safety on the way.”

”Well.” Liu Yanbo nodded.

The atmosphere was relaxed, but because Liu Yanbo had ventured to ask, the sense of distance between them seemed to return to that when they met again at Haida University.

It's not what he wants.

When he was about to walk out of the gate, Liu Yanbo stopped again, and his face was covered with a brave smile like a teenager. He looked back and said, ”sister, can I still eat your cooking as often as I used to?”

Sister?

Han Shuilan remembers that this is her allowed address, her smile gradually gentle, eyes even have doting: ”any time can.”

”Hook.” Liu Yanbo quickly ran back and picked up his little finger with a smile.

”Childish.” Han Shuilan put out his hand with a smile.

Hooking ~ hanging ~ one hundred years ~ no change ~

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