Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon - Chapter 466

Uncle Zhang looked back and saw the extremely satisfying smile on Han Yueyun’s face, he knew that Jiang Zhen had passed the test.

This kind of boy who can talk and coax people is just to please people. Thinking of him when he fell in love with his wife and got married, he blushed as if he was drunk when he saw Lao Zhangren. He stammered and didn’t dare to louden his voice. How could he talk like Jiang Zhen so well?

Uncle Zhang removed the bench and said, “Let’s do it, let’s go in!”

Jiang Zhen rushed in with the best man team, and passed by with Han Yueyun, stopped, and praised Han Yueyun solemnly: “Dad, your hairstyle is so energetic today!”

Can you be upset? Han Yueyun deliberately scratched it with hairspray when he woke up in the morning, and he took care of it with a comb.

Han Yueyun hooked his lips and said, “I have changed my mouth before I offer tea.”

Today is the day of great joy in life. Rao is a person like Jiang Zhen with cold personality, and his smile cannot be hidden. He pointed to the upstairs and said frankly: “I’ll serve you tea with Wangwang in a while!” After that, Jiang Zhen took the best man team upstairs to pick up the bride.

Han Yueyun whispered: “Second old man?” He couldn’t help touching his hair, and said unconvinced: “Where is the old man!”

Jiang Zhen and his party came to the door of the bride’s room. He put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it, but found it could not move. Guessing that it was locked inside, he knocked on the door and said to the person inside: “Wang Wang ,I’m coming.”

The bridesmaid that Han Wangwang invited was her classmate in high school, named Li Deyin. Li Deyin was wearing a light blue dress and a woolen coat. She stood behind the door and said to Jiang Zhen outside: “Groom officer, you understand the rules!”

Jiang Zhen didn’t hesitate, bend over on the spot and stuffed a cheque into the lamp.

Li Deyin picked up the cheque worth ninety-nine thousand and was taken aback. He was ashamed to continue teasing Jiang Zhen. He opened the door directly and blushed and said to Jiang Zhen: “The rich man, you can enter as you please.”

There is nothing that money cannot solve. If there is, it means that you don’t have enough money.

Jiang Zhen strode into the room and saw Han Wangwang was wearing a dragon and phoenix gown with gold and silver embroidery on it, with almost no red background. He was a real gown emperor.

From the second week after the wedding was confirmed, Lin Jiao’e invited the most famous skirt gown maker in the country, and tailored this skirt gown for Han Wangwang. The skirt gown was made by hand, not only for weddings. Clothing is more of a work of art.

At this moment, Han Wangwang was sitting at the end of the bed with a translucent red hijab covering her face. All over her body, only a pair of slender wrists were exposed outside of her coat. The carefully maintained fingers were as long as green onions, and the fingertips were neatly trimmed and painted with a light cherry red.

When Jiang Zhen saw Han Wangwang, he thought for a moment that he had traveled to ancient times and saw the daughter of the princes and nobles.

Han Wangwang noticed Jiang Zhen’s sight, she turned sideways slightly, her gaze through the translucent red hijab, staring at Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen wore a haute couture suit and dress. Han Wangwang couldn’t distinguish the color, but the tailored version matched Jiang Zhen’s figure.

Jiang Zhen has been working out for the past six months, and his body has become much stronger. He no longer has the weakness of Jiang Bi.

Jiang Zhen held a red round-faced Su embroidered fan, without fancy flowers or gold ornaments, only a pair of mandarin duck embroidery, and a Chinese character.

Lin Jiao’e asked someone to bring this to Jiang Zhen in advance, and asked him not to hold flowers on the day of the wedding, so he brought this fan to welcome the bride.

At that time, Jiang Zhen guessed that Han Wangwang’s wedding dress should be Chinese style.

Jiang Zhen took the ball fan and walked to Han Wangwang on one knee. He handed the ball fan to Han Wangwang and said, “Wangwang, I’m here to marry you.”

Han Wangwang took the tuan fan and heard Jiang Zhen ask: “Can I lift your red hijab?”

Han Wangwang patted his hand with that fan, “Don’t mess around, my mother said, this red hijab can’t be lifted until you get out of the door and get in the car.”

Jiang Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, and then said, “That’s OK, I won’t lift it up.” He said, “Let’s go, I have to offer tea to my parents.”

Han Wangwang shook a pair of slender legs and reminded Jiang Zhen: “Jiang Zhen, I don’t wear shoes.”

Jiang Zhen asked hurriedly: “Where, I will dress it for you.”

At this time, the bridesmaid Li Deyin said: “Hidden, the bridegroom officer, you must find the shoes and put on the bride yourself before you can carry the bride downstairs!”

Jiang Zhen has watched many marriage videos and knew that there was this link. Just now he was too happy to see Han Wangwang, so he forgot.

“Okay, I’m looking for it!”

Jiang Zhen got up and went straight to the bridesmaid. Regardless of her resistance, she opened the shoulder bag behind the bridesmaid, but found no shoes.

The bridesmaid smiled triumphantly while holding the bag, and said, “I don’t hide my shoes where they can be found so easily.” After speaking, the bridesmaid showed a good smile.

Jiang Zhen rummaged in the room, but still couldn’t find the shoes.

Jiang Zhen was a little anxious. He looked at Han Wangwang and wanted Han Wangwang to give a hint, but Han Wangwang wore a red hijab and looked down at the fan in his hand. He did not receive any hint from Jiang Zhen.

The bridesmaid reminded Jiang Zhen: “Hurry up, you have to serve tea to your uncles and aunts. If you delay it, it will be past noon.”

The custom here in Sunshin City is that when the man marries his bride, he cannot exceed 12 o’clock on the day.

Jiang Zhen glanced at his wrist watch, and it was almost eleven o’clock, and he was a little worried.

The vice president of the company, the little genius of Guicai Technology R&D, Wannian single dog McQueen is one of Jiang Zhen’s best man. He was anxious when he saw that Jiang Zhen could not find shoes for a long time.

McQueen stared at the room for a while, then suddenly pointed to the chandelier in the room, and said, “Boss, look at the top of your head…”

Jiang Zhen raised his head and looked at the chandelier, and found a pair of silver high heels hidden on the crystal chandelier. Jiang Zhen held his forehead and asked the bridesmaid: “Who hid it?” It was so dedicated.

The bridesmaid held back a smile and said, “It’s President Han.”

That’s Han Zhan.

Jiang Zhen didn’t say anything, and quickly told McQueen: “McQueen, go find me a staircase!”

McQueen went downstairs and looked around, but couldn’t find it.

Noting that the five high benches that were blocking the door were still in the yard, McQueen quickly called the black beauty Mai Yingge who was standing in the distance watching the excitement over, “Yingge, help me move two stools up.”

According to the custom in Wangdong City, when welcoming the bride, the bridegroom must take two unmarried women to the bride’s house to greet the bride, and is responsible for supporting the bride and opening the door for the bride.

Jiang Zhen didn’t have a sister, so she gave Mai Yingge and one of his female assistants the opportunity to welcome the girl.

Without a word, Mai Yingge ran upstairs carrying a stool, for fear that the running slow would delay the boss’s lifelong event. McQueen also carried two stools and followed Mai Yingge.

Four high benches are stacked together, barely enough height. Jiang Zhen helped McQueen’s shoulder step on the stool and tiptoe, then successfully removed the high heels from the chandelier.

“These shoes are hidden, I have to wear them.” Jiang Zhen vomited before putting on shoes for Han Wangwang on his knees.

After some busywork, Jiang Zhen finally successfully hugged the bride with Han Wangwang, and will take the bride downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, Han Yueyun and his wife Lin Jiao’e are sitting on both sides of a table of Eight Immortals, chatting with guests

The old man Han Dongliang and the old woman sat on Han Yueyun’s right hand side, and the well-dressed Han Junjun stood honestly behind his grandparents.

Mrs. Han is suffering from dementia. She arranged the fireworks on her chest and said with a smile to the relatives watching the show: “Today is my son Yueyun’s wedding! My son is going to marry the daughter of the Lin family. Lin Jiao’e. I have seen that girl, she is good-looking, and she is good…”

Han Dongliang and Han Yueyun both couldn’t laugh or cry when they heard this. Han Yueyun said to his mother: “Mom, what you are talking about is more than 20 years ago. Today is not your son getting married, but your granddaughter is getting married!”

Grandma Han closed her mouth, was quiet for a moment, then tilted her head and stared at Han Yueyun and asked, “Yueyun, do you have a daughter?”

Han Yueyun wanted to be autistic.

Han Junjun hurriedly handed a cup of hot tea to Grandma shouting, “Grandma, today is a happy day, and what you said is dry. Come on, drink hot tea to moisturize your lungs.”

Grandma Han looked at Han Junjun, her eyes lit up, she didn’t take the tea, and she held Han Junjun’s left hand directly, looking at Han Junjun with scorching eyes, as if she was looking at a piece of fine pork belly.

Han Junjun was seen a little hairy.

Grandma asked him: “Young man, which family are you from? How old are you this year? Have you married? What kind of girl do you like? Tell me, I will help you find a beautiful wife.”

Han Junjun hurriedly handed his eyes to his grandfather for help, Han Dongliang raised his forehead and said to his wife: “Old lady, this is your grandson Junjun, Han Che! Take a closer look!”

When Grandma Han heard this, she didn’t look at Han Junjun any more, but turned her head to look at Han Dongliang, her eyes were very strange.

Han Dongliang had a bad instinct. Sure enough, the next second he heard the old woman say: “Where did the old guy come from? My husband is very handsome. Seeing you look like a crooked melon, I am embarrassed to pretend to be my man!

Han Dongliang: “…”

Han Junjun couldn’t help but smiled gleefully.

Song Ci and Han Zhan sat opposite Han Dongliang and his wife, and the couple stopped the conversation between their uncles and aunts in their ears, both amused and sad.

My aunt’s dementia is getting worse.

At this time, someone shouted: “The bride and groom are down!”

Hearing that, Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao’e subconsciously organized their clothes, arranged their clothes and then arranged their hair style.

There were two photographers at the wedding, one surrounded by the bride and groom, and the other surrounded by relatives and elders in the family. Noting the movements of Han Yueyun’s couple, the photographer silently photographed the nervous side of the parents.

Soon, Jiang Zhen came downstairs holding Han Wangwang.

Han Wangwang was placed in front of Han Yueyun and his wife by Jiang Zhen, and he also turned around to face Han Yueyun and his wife.

Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao’e looked at the pair of Bi people standing side by side in front of them, and couldn’t help but sigh: How can time pass fast?

In a blink of an eye, how could that little girl who was swaying on foot get married?

“Han Che, tea!” someone reminded Han Junjun next to him.

Han Junjun retracted his sister’s eyes, quickly picked up the tea prepared in advance, and handed the tea to Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang respectively.

“Sister, brother-in-law, it’s time to serve tea!”

Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang caught the tea cup with both hands and knelt down slowly.

Han Wangwang stared at the parents in front of her through the red hijab. She thought of the worry-free years surrounding her parents’ laps and laughed.

“Dad…Mom! Please have tea!” Han Wangwang called out his dad, then broke the sound and cried out suddenly choked up.

Obviously getting married is a delightful thing, and the family conditions of each other are also favorable. She can come back anytime if she wants to go home after marriage. But at this moment, facing parting, Han Wangwang couldn’t help crying.

Originally, Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao’e had been strained and did not dare to cry, for fear of disturbing the excitement and beauty of this moment. But after hearing Han Wangwang’s sobbing sound, Lin Jiao’e looked at her slim daughter and cried immediately.

Even Han Yueyun, whose emotions are not easily leaked, followed with red eyes.

On the side, Grandpa and Song Ci both felt uncomfortable and bowed their heads to wipe their tears. Only the demented Granny Han smiled and said, “This groom is a good-looking officer, just as handsome as my man.”

When Han Dongliang heard the old woman’s words, his sad mood suddenly improved. He asked the old woman: “I was handsome when I was young?”

Grandma Han looked back at Han Dongliang, curled her lips, and said disgustingly: “You are not as good-looking as my husband, not as good as my husband’s little toe.”

Han Dongliang feels complicated.

Some relatives who watched the tea ceremony suddenly laughed when they heard the quarrel between the old man and the old lady. When they laughed, Lin Jiao’e and Han Yueyun also laughed.

Seeing the parents-in-law smiled, Jiang Zhen offered the tea cup with both hands, and said respectfully and modestly: “Parents, please have tea.”

Han Yueyun and Lin Jiao’e both wiped their eyes and held back their tears before reaching out to catch the tea. After drinking tea, the couple took out the red envelopes they had prepared long ago and handed them to Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang, saying, “The marriage is happy and smooth.”

“Thanks Mom and Dad.”

After the tea ceremony, Jiang Zhen can take Han Wangwang away.

Wearing a red hijab, Han Wangwang walked out of the Han family’s door with Mai Yingge and Jiang Zhen’s female assistant holding hands.

Standing at the gate, Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen heard the chief of ceremonies shouting: “Today family and friends are sitting together to celebrate the marriage of Han Jiajiao! The bride and groom, look back and bow!”

Hearing this, Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen stopped at the same time, turned around, and faced the direction of Han’s gate.

The emcee yelled: “Kow! I am grateful to my parents for giving birth and nurturing!”

The couple bent down together and bowed their heads deeply. They straightened up at the same frequency, and heard the master of ceremonies shouting: “Twice on the head, I am grateful for the company of my grandparents!”

The couple kowtowed again.

“Three bows! I am grateful for the help of relatives and friends!”

This time, the couple bowed to the courtyard filled with relatives and friends.

After paying respects, I heard the emcee shouting: “Li Cheng!” At this time, there were waves of electronic cannons outside the house, and the emcee shouted: “The bridegroom has taken the bride!”

Hearing this, it means that the groom can take the bride away.

Jiang Zhen walked ahead, Mai Yingge and the female assistant helped Han Wangwang walk behind. They walked across the yard and walked to the entrance of the yard. At this time, Han Junjun hurried to Han Wangwang’s body and bent down.

He lowered his head and said, “Sister, no matter where you marry, you are my sister. Our family will always be here, and will always be your safe haven!”

When Han Wangwang heard this, his eyes reddened again.

Han Wangwang lay on Han Junjun’s back, and Han Junjun carried her on his back, steadily crossing the threshold of the Han family compound with his right foot. At this time, the master of ceremonies stood at the door and shouted loudly: “Han Xi, the charming daughter of the Han family, is married! I wish the bride and bridegroom in the future, the husband and wife, the children and grandchildren are full, the career is smooth and safe!

The neighbors standing outside the door watching the excitement all said their blessings and watched Han Wangwang sent Han Wangwang into a black car.

The car will not start for the time being, Han Yueyun’s subordinate Zhang Shu has to check the dowry products with the butler brought by Jiang Zhen to confirm that the quantity is correct before setting off.

Han Wangwang sat in the car and wiped his tears. After more than ten minutes, Jiang Zhen returned to the car. Seeing Han Wangwang was wiping his tears, he held Han Wangwang’s hand and asked her, “Are you still crying?”

Han Wangwang held Jiang Zhen’s hand instead, and she said: “I used to boast about going to Haikou, saying that I will never cry when I get married in the future, and I must be happy. It’s fine now, crying like a dog.”

Jiang Zhen: “Well, Wangwang dog.”

Han Wangwang immediately warned Jiang Zhen: “I warn you, don’t call me Wangwang dog!”

Jiang Zhen squeezed Han Wangwang’s cold fingers and whispered: “Xiao Xi.”

Han Wangwang’s ears were red, and he muttered in a low voice, “What are you calling me?”

Jiang Zhen repeated: “Xiaoxi.”

Han Wangwang lowered his head.

Jiang Zhen guessed that Han Wangwang was also hungry, so he took out the West Toast that was ready to be put in the car and handed it to Han Wangwang to eat. Seeing the red hijab in the way, he asked: “Can’t this veil be plucked?”

Han Wangwang nodded and said, “You can take it off, but you have to pick it up for me.”

Jiang Zhen stretched out his hand to take off his hijab, thinking that there was still the driver’s light bulb in the car, and he stopped again. There is a partition between the rear compartment of the Maybach car and the driving area. Jiang Zhen directly lifted the partition, and then personally lifted Han Wangwang’s red hijab.

Under the red hijab, Han Wangwang cried, and the eye makeup was a little sloppy, but it did not affect her beauty. Han Wangwang was a little embarrassed. She smiled shyly and asked Jiang Zhen: “Is the makeup all crying?”

Jiang Zhen said: “It’s okay, I’ve seen your eyes full of shit.”

In front, the driver wanted to laugh when he heard this, but he didn’t dare, so he kept holding back.

In the early years, Jiang Zhen dressed as Jiang Bi, and often went to bed with Han Wangwang. They are all girls, and Han Wangwang treats Jiang Zhen very casually. Sometimes she wakes up in the morning with eye feces on her eyes.

Han Wangwang thought of the dark history, and suddenly felt shameless. She picked up a piece of West Toast and blocked Jiang Zhen’s mouth and said, “Shut up if you can’t speak.”

Jiang Zhen chewed on the west toast and said without shame: “It’s enough if you can kiss.”

Han Wangwang:!

She turned her head to look at Jiang Zhen.

Isn’t this person usually indifferent? Why are you talking so arrogantly today?

Boss, you collapsed!

Han Wangwang asked Jiang Zhen: “Why are you talking like this today…” She thought about it for a while, and then whispered, “Lang.”

Jiang Zhen explained without a red face, “You are my daughter-in-law, we got the certificate last month, I have to show my true side.” This is a broken jar, and someone got it. I’m not afraid that the other party will run away, so I ran farther and farther on the road of collapse.

With Jiang Zhen’s answer, Han Wangwang was convinced, and she asked quietly: “Is it time to return the goods now?”

Jiang Zhen’s eyes fell sharply, “What did you say?”

Han Wangwang smiled at him holding the side toast, and said softly, “I said you are so sweet, just like this bite of side toast.” She bit down half of the side toast and said, “I I want to swallow you in one bite.”

Jiang Zhen thinks Han Wangwang is playing a yellow voice.

But Han Wangwang has never been a good girl. When he used to be Jiang Bi, Han Wangwang would often pull him to talk about 18 prohibited topics. Later, I was embarrassed to learn that he was a man, and only then did Han Wangwang restrain himself.

Jiang Zhen stared at Han Wangwang’s cheeks who were constantly agitating when he was chewing food. He felt that he could not be bullied by Han Wangwang. He touched his tie, his eyes fell on Han Wangwang’s body, a bit explicit, he said: “I hope you can Swallow it in one bite.”

This swallow is a verb. Han Wangwang imagined certain scenes and looked down at the food in his hand. She couldn’t swallow the square piece of Sitos in her hand, let alone…

Han Wangwang red earlobes and pretended to turn his head to look outside the car to distract her.

–

Han Yueyun has a special status, and marrying a daughter is not easy to be extravagant. This time Jiang Zhen drove 12 cars to welcome her. Except for the wedding car, which is a black Maybach, all other cars are Audi.

When I returned, the car was carrying the family sent by the Han family to send off the family. Among them were Han Zhan’s family and some of Han Yueyun’s men.

But behind the convoy, there were two large trucks that were loaded with dowry products prepared by the Han family for Han Wangwang, as well as electrical jewelry and bedding.

The distance between Sunshine City and Wangdongcheng is a little far away. It takes 12 hours to drive there, and it takes 12 hours to travel at high speed. Song Ci tried it personally three years ago. So Jiang Zhen decided to let all the guests fly to Wangdongcheng and let the driver drive back at high speed.

Jiang Zhen chartered a plane directly and brought everyone back to Wangdongcheng.

Back to Wangdong City, staying at the hotel, it is already five o’clock in the evening. In the evening, there is a banquet. Han Zhan and the others are sitting on the maiden seat on behalf of the maiden family, while Han Wangwang stays in the hotel room, and the wedding ceremony can only take place tomorrow.

Song Ci knew that Han Wangwang was bored. After dinner, he took Song Fei, Nan Yanyan, and Mai Yingge to Han Wangwang’s room to play cards.

Han Wangwang had already taken off his skirt jacket, put on a sweater and woolen skirt, and stepped on a pair of fluffy slippers. She opened the door and saw that Song Ci had brought Mai Yingge, she asked Mai Yingge curiously: “Yingge, can you play cards?”

Mai Yingge said: “Fighting landlords, bullfighting, cheating gold, mahjong, bridge, I can do it.” The playing cards all over the world are all the same, and they are much easier to recognize than Chinese characters.

Han Wangwang admired extremely, “Awesome.”

Five women sat on the floor on the carpet and played a few rounds. They discovered that Han Wangwang and Song Fei, the two grandsons, could count cards. The other three fools suddenly felt that playing cards was boring.

“Stop playing!” Song Ci retorted, throwing his poker cards away, and said: “Let’s chat and watch movies. Playing cards is so boring.”

Song Fei exposed Song Ci’s lies, “Just tell it if you can’t lose.”

Song Ci showed Wang Zhi’s contempt. She said, “My grandmother of Zeus International, can I have no money?” Song Ci took out the various diamond cards in her bag, shook it in front of everyone, and said, “Look I am the least short of money.”

Song Fei excited her: “Then go on!”

Song Ci silently took the card back, and muttered: “That’s not good. It’s not easy for my family Han Zhan to make money. I can’t spend that much.”

“Look at your promise!”

Han Wangwang opened the movie, washed the fruit and brought it over. Several people watched the movie and chatted with the fruit.

At first, their chat topics were still about the cosmetics, bags, shoes and clothes that women all love. They talked with celebrities, but somehow they talked about something between men and women.

Han Wangwang asked Nan Yanyan: “Aunt Yanyan, are you in harmony with Uncle Arang in the evening? Uncle Arang looks rather unscrupulous. Is he particularly playful?”

Nan Yan chewed gum in her cigarette holder and showed a sly smile. She kicked the question back to Han Wangwang like a ball: “What about you? Wasn’t Jiang Zhen a female before? He suddenly changed to a male identity. Are you harmonious? “

Three pairs of eyes were staring at Han Wangwang, especially Mai Yingge who was particularly curious.

Han Wangwang blushed with an old face and said hesitantly: “Yes, not yet.”

Hearing this, the other three people opened their eyes wide.

“Not yet?” Song Ci blinked and asked Han Wangwang incredulously: “You have been together for so many years, haven’t you?”

Han Wangwang nodded, “Well, he said, he wants to stay tomorrow night.”

Everyone took a breath.

Afterwards, they heard Nan Yanyan’s voice and said coolly: “Damn, Arang and I have only gotten to know each other for a few months, so I am too unreserved.”

Song Ci said nothing.

She has no face to speak.

The speed at which she and Han Zhan rolled the sheets was really fast.

Comparing with Nan Yanyan and Han Wangwang, Song Ci suddenly felt that he was not self-loving, and that he was a shameless slutty.

Song Fei was more silent than Song Ci.

She and Yan Jiang were the ones she proposed to marry, and they also liked exciting gameplay. No one can believe that Song Fei, who looks cold, actually has that quirk.

Song Fei calmly looked at the four women in front of him, and suddenly felt that his soul was dirty and he was not worthy to be friends with them.

Everyone was in a complicated mood and stopped talking.

The women did not go back to the house until eleven o’clock. Song Ci returned to the room and found that Han Zhan was asleep. She stretched out her foot and kicked Han Zhan in the calf.

Han Zhan was kicked awake, pulled her to the bed, rolled her arms around her waist, and said amusedly: “You still know that when you come back, I thought you guys are going to sleep in Wangwang’s room.”

Song Ci asked him: “When did the children sleep?”

“I fell asleep almost ten o’clock and watched two episodes of Peppa Pig.” Han Zhan said, “I dreamed that I was Daddy Pig and you were Mama Pig when I slept.”

Song Ci leaned over and kissed Han Zhan on the cheek before saying, “Good night, Daddy Pig.”

Han Zhan has nothing to say.

–

The wedding ceremony will be held at ten o’clock, and Han Wangwang will be ready before eight o’clock. Song Ci prepared some desserts for her, and carefully cut the desserts into small pieces, so as not to stain Han Wangwang’s lipstick.

Han Miao and Han Jun are the flower girls at the wedding today. Li Ao went on a trip with Su Beibei some time ago and did not find a suitable boy. In the end, Han Wangwang decided to let Han Jun be a boy.

Today, Han Jun is wearing a custom-made black suit, and her shoulder-length hair is hidden in a black hat. He looks handsome. Han Miao was wearing a flesh-colored sweater with a base and a white tutu skirt. She was so much thinner that she was so big and charming.

The sisters were playing in Han Wangwang’s room, crawling around on her bed, and when they were tired, they asked Han Wangwang for a red envelope.

Han Wangwang gave them some red envelopes, and the two little guys got their wallets and couldn’t wait to go downstairs to buy things. Reluctantly, Yan Qingxiu could only take Han Jun and Han Miao to the supermarket opposite the hotel to buy lollipops.

When they returned, the three met Xu Yan and his son in the elevator.

Both father and son carried swords, but one was a peach wood sword and the other was a Guiyi sword. They also came to attend the wedding of Jiang Zhen and Han Wangwang.

Xu Yan generally does not attend banquets easily, but last time Jiang Zhen gave a lot of money, and Xu Yan wanted to reach a long-term cooperation with Jiang Zhen and asked him to introduce more business. Only then did Xu respectfully come to his party. wedding.

Han Jun was holding a lollipop in the shape of a foot in her hand, and was about to take it apart and eat it. After seeing Xu Qian, she subconsciously stopped the action of taking the sugar apart.

Yan Qingxiu led them into the elevator. He narrowed his eyes when he saw the Gui Yi sword behind Xu Qian. He stared at Xu Qian’s profile, trying to count this person’s fate, but found that this person had no fate.

Weird!

Xu Qian looked at Han Jun’s boy suit with some surprise, wondering why she would wear it like this. Aside, Han Miao stretched out his small tongue to lick the lollipop, and Han Jun silently lifted the grape-flavored lollipop to Xu Qian after struggling for a while.

Xu Qian stared at the lollipop and heard Han Jun say: “This is sour and sweet, for you to eat.”

Xu Qian didn’t say anything, but Xu Yan lowered his head in surprise.

He asked Xu Qian, “Know?”

Xu Qian blinked and introduced: “This is the second daughter of the Han family, Han Jun.”

Xu Yan asked: “This girl who gave you a lollipop?”

Xu Qian nodded.

Xu Yan stared at Han Jun for a few moments, thinking that this girl must be a beauty embryo when she grows up. He gave his son a clever look and said, “Catch it!”

Xu Qian shook his head, “No.”

Han Jun asked, “Why? I didn’t eat it, it was clean.”

Xu Qian’s expression was very serious. He said, “Children only eat lollipops. I’ve grown up. If you don’t eat this, you can eat it yourself.”

Hearing that, Han Jun put the lollipop into his mouth.

After stepping out of the elevator, Yan Qingxiu led the children ahead, Xu Yan and Xu Qian trailed a few steps.

Xu Yan suddenly laughed, Xu Qian heard it, somewhat inexplicable. He looked up and asked his father: “Father, what are you laughing at?”

Xu Qian’s expression seemed to be smiling, he said, “I remember you like grape-flavored snacks the most. You just ordered a box of grape-flavored gummy candies a few days ago. It’s time to go to Kunlun today. Panic, just admit that you want that little girl to eat for herself.”

“You say you are not hypocritical.”

Xu Qian paused, then looked up and said, “Father said that he should love his wife.”

Xu Yan was stunned. After she understood Xu Qian’s subtext, she couldn’t help but shook her head and laughed, “So you started to treat her as a daughter-in-law?”

Xu Qian corrected Xu Yan: “The future daughter-in-law.”

Xu Yan was happy and asked him, “Do you know what a wife is?”

Xu Qian said sternly: “I don’t know, but I can learn, I learn everything fast.”

Xu Yan showed a painful expression and murmured: “How to be a qualified husband is the most mysterious subject in the world. It is more difficult than our practice. Because a woman’s heart is a needle on the seabed, you will always Neither can satisfy them.”