MTL - Feng Mang-Chapter 262 exception.

Just thinking, Han Dong asked again from the corner of his mouth.

"Did I make a fool of this leg?" Wang Zhongding said quietly.

Han Dong suddenly remembered, and patted his forehead.

"Fuck, I'm asleep? It must have been going out, it must have been going out ..." As he said, he stroked with pain on his leg, a look of shame.

"I still can't keep you two ~" Wang Zhongding's cold eyes were no less than dozens.

Han Dong also squinted and asked, "Did you stop me for a moment?" Wang Zhongding suddenly changed his tone.

"Just as you do that kind of wickedness, I'll stop you? I'm fine without **** you together.

"Han Dong was browful and silent.

It took a long time for Wang Zhongding to ask, "Does it still hurt?" Han Dong said, I hurt the expression I did not say, and replied: "No pain.

Wang Zhongding's distress really doubled, and his tone of speech softened several times.

"Come here, I'll see.

Han Dong obediently passed over.

Wang Zhongding looked at the mottled on his leg, scolding Xia Hongwei in his heart, and suddenly heard Han Dong's waves of laughter.

"Hahaha ... I remember a good thing.

"Wang Zhongding knew that there was nothing good, but still asked rhetorically," What's the matter? " "Can I get insurance for my leg?" is not it? Isn't it ... "Wang Zhongding replied coldly:" Maybe, the injury level is not high enough.

"" How high can I report? " "" You first talk about how much you want to report.

Wang Zhongding asked.

Han Dong thought about it and said, "At least 10 million, or isn't this insurance in vain?" Wang Zhongding nodded: "No problem, I can help you complete this task.

""Eh? Are you finished? "Han Dong is curious.

Wang Zhongding reached out his hand.

When Han Dong realized it was too late, a pair of sharp claws had landed on his leg, and he wrote a thick stroke on the basis of the original mark.

"Ah-" On the next day, Han Donghe and the crew took a day off to raise their legs with peace of mind.

At noon, Wang Zhongding was busy outside, and Han Dong personally ran to the restaurant below and ordered him a meal.

"Master, do n’t put chicken noodles. Wang Zhongding does n’t eat chicken noodles. You use a broth to mix him up.

"Wait, the fuel consumption is too much, and then it goes down a bit ... yes, that's just the right amount.

"" The hardness of the rice is good today.

"..." The chef made Han Dong's head sweat with sweat. He thought that Wang Zhongding wouldn't come in person. This dish can be cooked easily.

No matter what, Han Dong, a heartless and dumb guy, remembered all these tedious requirements.

Finally, holding a small box full of affection, went up.

As a result, Wang Zhongding just came back from the outside to entertain.

As soon as Han Dong smelled the smell of Wang Zhongding, he knew that he had eaten a meal, so Mali pulled the lunch box out of the table.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhongding said, "Anyway, I don't have enough to eat, and it doesn't matter if I eat more.

In fact, Wang Zhongding's meals are very principled. Every meal has a standard. If it exceeds that standard, no delicious food will be added.

But there are exceptions to everything.

Han Dong is always the case of Wang Zhongding.

After eating, Wang Zhongding was about to take a lunch break, and Erlei called.

"Mr. Wang, Han Dong's adoptive parents have been found!" Wang Zhongding was nervous, "where can I find it?" "On the border between Inner Mongolia and Russia.

"Inner Mongolia and Russia are at the border ... Wang Zhongding thought about it for a while, and then asked," Where are they now? " "I'm still in Inner Mongolia. I want to send them to Beijing, but they don't speak the language and it takes a long time to communicate.

"Wang Zhongding said," I don't have enough staff. I will send a few more people there. In any case, we must bring them over.

""no problem.

"After three days, Han Dong's adoptive parents really hurried over from Inner Mongolia.

Wang Zhongding didn't tell Han Dong about this at first, afraid he would think more.

Now that both his parents are here, Wang Zhongding must report.

Han Dong's response was surprisingly calm.

"Why are they here?" Wang Zhongding said, "I let them come.

"What are you asking them to do?" They haven't really raised me for a few days, and they haven't had any feelings long ago.

"Wang Zhongding said:" I just want to meet.

Han Dong said lightly: "That's good.

"The two went to the reception room together.

Han Dong's adoptive parents were dressed in plain clothes, rough-skinned and old-fashioned.

"You do n’t have to worry, we just want to talk to you.

Han Dong's adoptive parents nodded, then said a long list of words that Wang Zhongding couldn't understand.

He turned his eyes to Han Dong: "You just have to be a translator for me.

Unexpectedly, Han Dongdala said, "I don't understand either.

"Can't understand a sentence?" "Wang Zhongding asked.

Han Dong nodded: "I don't understand a sentence.

"Wang Zhongding couldn't help but be suspicious. He reasonably said that a man who grew up in Inner Mongolia should understand the language of the region! Even if he later ventured to Beijing, would he not forget his native language?