C1311 Brother See You
Every time she went to the Jun Family mansion, Jun Che's parents treated her very well. They would praise her warmly, but they would despise Jun Che for being worthless. They would scold Jun Che, as if they were saying that if she was willing to marry Jun Che, it was as if she had done a great deed.
Jun Che went to learn how to cook for her and cooked a good dish. This was what made Lan Jun's heart move the most.
Jun Yan always said that she and Jun Che had been siblings for more than twenty years. She rarely had the chance to taste Jun Che's dishes. Lan Jun was really very important to Jun Che.
"Okay, I won't force you. You can think about it for as long as you want. I will wait. I have been waiting."
After chasing her for nearly a year, Jun Che didn't care about waiting for a few more days.
He knew that Jun could say those words just now. He knew that he would be able to guard the clouds and see the moon soon.
His nephew and niece who had just been born were really lucky stars. As soon as they were born, his fifth uncle saw happiness waving at him.
Jun Che decided to go and get a few more golden locks and gift them to his newly born nephew and niece.
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At the hospital in the city center.
Chuchen stayed in Room 606. The sixth floor was full of advanced delivery rooms. Compared to the normal delivery rooms on the fifth floor, the sixth floor was much quieter. Of course, the service on the sixth floor was also very good.
However, ever since Chuchen entered the hospital, the sixth floor of the Gynaecology Department was a little noisy because there were too many media reporters.
No one dared to disturb Chuchen's rest.
Entertainment reporters wanted to know the situation of the three newborn babies of President Ye through the doctors.
In the end, it was Ye Junhao who came out and asked the entertainment reporters to leave. Only then did the sixth floor regain its silence.
"Big brother."
After Ye Junhao chased away the entertainment reporters, just as he was about to return to the delivery room, he heard his younger brother's familiar voice.
Jun Zhao, who had just come out of the elevator, carried a black travel bag and wore a pair of sunglasses. However, he pushed the sunglasses up to his forehead. His black hair had not been shaved for an unknown period of time. It was long and could be tied up.
"Big brother."
Jun Zhao walked quickly to Ye Junhao and said, "Big brother, I am back."
Ye Junhao looked at him from head to toe.
The fake Jun Zhao was Hei Yan. Despite being looked at by Ye Junhao like this, he still had a happy expression on his face as if he had reunited with his brother after a long time. However, he was a little nervous in his heart.
When dealing with Ye Junhao, one had to be especially careful. Ye Junhao was too smart. If there was a slight mistake, he would be discovered by Ye Junhao.
The next moment, Ye Junhao threw a heavy punch over.
Hei Yan roared in his heart. What was the meaning of this?
He didn't know whether he should take this punch or dodge it.
In the past, when Jun Zhao went out and returned, wouldn't brothers give each other a big hug when they met?
In the end, Hei Yan didn't dodge, but took a punch from Ye Junhao.
"You brat, we agreed that you wouldn't come back even if you came back during the New Year. Look at how you are now. Your hair can be tied up. Immediately, go to a hairdresser and shave your long hair."
Ye Junhao only gave Hei Yan a punch. Although it was powerful, Hei Yan was a martial arts practitioner, so he could bear it.
Hei Yan heaved a sigh of relief after being scolded by Ye Junhao, which meant that Ye Junhao did not find any flaws in him.1
He would give him a punch instead of hugging him. It must be his fault for agreeing to come back for the New Year last time, but he changed his mind.
He wanted to make himself more like Jun Zhao and learn for a few more months. Only then would he regret not coming to Jin City for the New Year.
"Big brother, I'll go and see my sister-in-law and my nephew first before going out to shave my head, okay?"
Ye Junhao looked at him coldly.
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