Chapter 1968 (1/2)

After dinner, Han yun'an, Qiao Qing and Han's father sit in the living room chatting.

Han Yunting didn't like to participate in such a scene. He turned around and went to the guest room on the second floor.

At that time, he left the Han family to work alone in the fashion world and moved out of his old house.

And now every time he comes back, he still can't feel the warmth of any family, because there is no room for him.

At this time, as night fell, Han Yunting stood in front of the French window and gazed at the night.

Every time he goes home, he becomes silent.

This kind of family atmosphere made him feel depressed.

Han Yunting frowned and took out his mobile phone. The dark blue picture on the screen was like his gloomy mood at the moment.

No news, no phone, it's like being forgotten.

Usually bored, but also find brothers out to drink and talk, but now... Out of time!

One sigh after another spilled over the corner of his mouth, Han Yunting inadvertently opened wechat, found Leng Shutong's name again, and opened the chat box.

The last chat was that they discussed the content of the design draft in the car. Because they were interrupted by Ling Zihuan, they didn't come up with a substantive result.

Han Yunting once again found those manuscripts, and after the reprint, he carefully entered all his conclusions into the chat box.

A long paragraph of text, he patiently finished, no hesitation to cold Shutong sent in the past.

Before the reply, the door of the guest room was knocked.

The servant came in from the outside and said, ”second young master, the first lady and uncle have already left. She asked me to bring you a message. If you are not used to being here tonight, you should go home as soon as possible.”

”Well, I see!”