"No" Han Wenhao frowned, then looked at the lights in the small model again, and asked: "Where is it different" Cheng Ya smiled and said softly: "The lights at home will not be so bright" Han Wenhao thought about this sentence Cheng Ya lowered her head slightly, looked for the small knob that controlled the brightness of the light, and gently dimmed the bright lights in the small model, then darkened, and then darkened, and suddenly the whole small supreme real estate, in the dark, was really like the lights of thousands of homes under the night sky, Slightly flickering with an intoxicating but comfortable and warm light, Han Wenhao stared at the small light in the room, locked in a subtle space, and did not overflow, but like a loyal lover, staying in that small universe, exuding the light that should belong to it, this light seemed to pour out an eternal love, and his face gradually overflowed with a little satisfied smile: "President, you are in a high position, and I don't know how many people in this ordinary world are at home every day in order to save a little more electricity bills, And dim the lights a little bit and dim a little bit, but no matter how much we save, a little light in front of the house will never go out, just to tell people who haven't gone home that we are waiting for you to come back at home" Cheng Ya said softly.Han Wenhao listened to this, turned his head slightly to look at Cheng Ya's side face, the contour of her side face was very beautiful, especially the dreamy eyes, flashing with the pure and demure light like a wife waiting for her husband to come home, he said slowly: "Every time I think of you talking about this orange-colored light, there is a kind of anticipation in your eyes, I always feel as if you are waiting for someone" Cheng Ya's face flushed, but she looked at the lights faintly and said: "I don't have someone to wait for, and that person doesn't need me to wait" Han Wenhao stared at her deeply, Thinking of the cute and smart little girl, he slowly walked behind her, held her shoulders lightly with both hands, and looked at the lights in front of her with her, and asked in a deep voice but emotionally with some comfort: "Is this light beautiful" Cheng Ya looked at the spark and said with a smile: "Beautiful" "One day, I want to make every corner of the whole world have a little spark belonging to my Han family" Han Wenhao said again in a sonorous and powerful voice Cheng Ya didn't know how to answer, but looked at the light, Fantasizing that she will have a brand new home in the future, she said with a smile: "I hope the president can achieve great things, but the house is not too expensive" Han Wenhao listened to this sentence, smiled at the small model in front of him and said: "You are really mother and daughter, and the words you say are exactly the same" "This is the wish of our mother and daughter, and it may also be the wish of many people who do not have their own home" Cheng Ya said sincerely, "The spark seems to be close at hand, but it is far away in the sky, happiness is a feeling, but home is just a concept, As long as the light in your heart is not extinguished, you will always be happy to the end," Han Wenhao said forcefully.Cheng Ya smiled weakly and said: "President, you are a saint, as soon as your Chrysostom opens, you can always give people an illusion, as if a dream can always come true" "It's always good to have a dream" Han Wenhao suddenly felt good, so he asked Cheng Ya "If you are allowed to choose, in the supreme real estate, you want that house to be yours" Cheng Ya listened, then smiled and glanced around the noble houses in front of him, and said directly: "Cheng Ya seems that this life is blessed to endure such a happy and beautiful place" Han Wenhao said directly: "Don't let people be overly realistic, I want to bring a little dream to my children" Cheng Ya couldn't help but raise his head and look at Han Wenhao faintly, he was standing in front of the real estate so heroically, when he looked at everything from afar, he was like an emperor, such a man, it was actually Linlin's father Han Wenhao suddenly turned his head to look at Cheng Ya, and his eyes were red with a deep scrutiny Cheng Ya's face flushed, and he hurriedly wanted to take a step back, but because of a misstep, he pulled off the wire plug on the small model with the wrong hand, and suddenly the whole space suddenly darkened "Ah" Cheng Ya gasped in the dark, Softly exclaimed, Han Wenhao's eyes flashed in the dark, and countless dark pictures of the past flashed in his mind, and he immediately said quickly: "We used to know"