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Chapter 421: One and Three Beatings of the Bone Essence

On December 04, 12, near the end of the year, it snowed heavily in Yanjing.

The city of Beiping was covered in silver and covered in ice for thousands of miles. Snowflakes the size of goose feathers were falling outside the plane window.

The blanket was hot and bulging, and Han Qiao squinted his eyes.

It's winter, and it's easy to get cold feet, but the foot warmer is very comfortable!

The feet are ground, delicate to the touch, as soft as papaya pulp, the blanket is bulging, Ye Xian looks up, holding Han Qiao's feet in both hands, resting them in the heart, biting her red lips lightly, smiling: "Xiaoqiao, you are too tired , feet are cold, are you warm now?"

"It's very warm." Han Qiao smiled, "Miss Ye, thank you."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Xian's eyes were charming, and she said coquettishly, "It's right to serve my man."

Han Qiao smiled.

Ye Xian held Han Qiao's feet with both hands, sitting with her buttocks turned. This posture was uncomfortable, but she was happy with it, like a good wife and mother, and said intimately: "Xiaoqiao, do you think Xiaoshou and Xiaolan will like me?"

Ye Xian did her homework well, Han Qiao is an orphan, and the two children are the only relatives. If she wants to win the heart of the man in front of her, she must not be sloppy at all: "I bought a lot of gifts for Xiaoshou and Xiaolan."

Annoyed: "I'm also a first-time mother, so I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of them."

"However." Ye Xian said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiaoqiao, I will treat them as my own."

Han Qiao smiled: "Miss Ye, you are so kind."

Want to fart.

He also wanted to rob Qin Lan's son, what kind of temper did Qin Lan have, and he tore you up with his hands.

Han Gou does not take the initiative, refuses, or promises.

Poor Ye Xian was played by a Korean dog.

"Mr. Han..."

The plane landed, and as the passengers got off the plane, the stewardess took off her guard and surrounded them layer by layer. Fortunately, this flight encountered Han Qiao.

The good-looking stewardess was enthusiastic and bold: "Xiaoqiao, can we take a photo together? I like you so much!"

"very handsome."

"It looks better in real life than in movies."

"It's just that the dark circles under his eyes are so heavy. He is so lucky. It must be because he worked too hard to promote the movie."

"Han Qiao is hardworking and talented."

Rainbow fart, Han Gou smiled politely: "My dear sisters, I'm sorry for you, if you have any requests, just come to me."

Han Qiao is humorous.

Not looking like a star at all, the stewardess was suddenly bold, crowded and messy.

Han Qiao's chest felt cold, good guy, let's help ourselves!
Rouge bushes.

When Han Qiao got off the plane, his legs were limp and his pockets were bulging.

Take it out, black socks, coughing, and throw them into the trash can.

"Xiaoqiao, your fans are so happy." Ye Xian was carrying a large bag.

this time.

She has prepared well. If the plan goes well, Yanjing will be her home in the future.

Han Qiao smiled: "Isn't Ms. Ye also my fan?"

"Xiaoqiao." Ye Xian said tenderly, "At this time, do you still call me Miss Ye?"

"That's right." Han Qiao nodded, a little shy, and called out hesitantly, "Ye... Sister Ye?"

"Hmm." Ye Xian was in a good mood. In front of outsiders, Han Qiao was a big star, but in private, um, little milk dog.

The little milk dog was told by Han Qiao.

It's milky, it's a dog, it hurts to bite!

Han Qiao didn't care, he and Ye Xian had nothing to do with each other.

others.

That was made by Xiaoqiao, so what does it have to do with him, Han Qiao!
Airport gate.

The three women were fully armed, with exquisite makeup, pretty faces as big as palms, hidden in masks, and a pair of eyes with different expressions.

Qin Lan's face was cold, stiletto high heels poking the floor tiles, light blue jeans, slender legs, squinting eyes, and nunu lips: "Who, you go up later and give her a slap."

"I'm not going." Li Xiaoran's face was relaxed, his hair was tied into a ponytail, and his feet were padded, he looked into the hall and smiled: "You two, one has a child, and the other is deeply in his heart. What qualifications do I have?"

"I'm just a pushback." Li Xiaoran lowered her brows, complaining to herself: "I always hear newcomers laughing, so I hear old ones cry."

"I hope this new young mistress doesn't dislike me for being delicate and weak, and I'm weak in pushing back."

"Bitch is hypocritical."

The eyes of the two met, and they looked straight at Gao Yuanyuan. Gao Yuanyuan put her hands in her pockets, wore a white down jacket, and wore a red hood. She smiled softly with red lips, and said softly: "It's wrong to hit someone. She made a mistake. We can do it." Persuasion, you can't be so rude."

The corners of Li Xiaoran and Qin Lan's mouths turned down, and they spat in unison: "Bitch is hypocritical."

"Okay, here we come." Qin Lan's face was indifferent, and his eyes shot from nowhere.

Leaf line is fully armed.

She looked contemptuous and dissatisfied: "The dog man's vision is getting worse and worse."

"It's just her." Li Xiaoran commented: "Not good looking, too hard, not good figure, too small, not good temperament, too pretentious."

"Little bridge."

The three of them had hot eyes. In the crowd, they had outstanding temperament, and Ye Xian could see them at a glance.

My heart paused.

Feeling guilty for no reason, she turned her head, pleaded with her eyes, and said in fear, "Xiaoqiao, you have to protect me, they are too fierce."

"Sister Ye." Han Qiao coughed, an upright gentleman, and complained: "I can't help it. Women are tigers. There are three big tigers. I am Wu Song. That can't work either."

Han Qiao was very considerate of Ye Xian: "Well, Sister Ye, you go to fight with them, and I will pack your luggage for you."

"Xiaoqiao." Ye Xian stamped her feet coquettishly in high heels: "You have the heart to see me being bullied by them alone."

"Miss Ye." Han Qiao was in a dilemma: "I went over, it was the two of us who were bullied."

Ye Xian was annoyed.

Han Qiao is too unmanly. After sleeping, she refuses to admit it. Her eyes are weak and coquettish: "Xiaoqiao..."

"Han Bridge."

High-heeled shoes stepping on white tiles, crisp footsteps, like machine guns.

Qin Lan squinted her eyes, her face was very cold: "You have nothing to do here, go to the car, go back..."

"Han Qiao." Gao Yuanyuan interrupted. Qin Lan's temper might embarrass Han Qiao. Her eyes were gentle, and she said with concern: "The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, you must be tired. Go to the car and rest."

"I..." Han Qiao didn't speak yet.

Li Xiaoran plunged into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and bit his ear with red lips: "Smelly man, if you don't leave, you won't have a chance."

talking.

Li Xiaoran kicked his legs, supported his head with his hands, and shouted: "I can't do it, I'm so dizzy, handsome pot, I'm going to the hospital."

He bit his tongue with his teeth, spit out a small piece, tilted his head, and made an "uh" sound in his throat.

pretend to sleep.

Empress Beigong is very much in my heart, Han Qiao is very pleased: "Miss Li."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Oil the soles of your feet, and the rest is women's war.

He did it on purpose, to save himself from fighting and fighting every day, and he had this spirit.

To torture outsiders.

Harmony is the most important thing in a family, Han Qiao looked at Xiaolan and Xiaoyuan.

It's very harmonious now.

out of the airport.

Li Xiaoran's eyelashes fluttered, his hands hooked Han Qiao's neck, and he bit his lips: "Xiao Shuaiguo, where are you going to take my family next?"

With a frightened face, pale fingers, and circles drawn on his chest, he cried out aggrievedly: "Let go of me, my husband is still waiting for me at home, it's too late, he will find out."

Something wrong.

Han Qiao glanced sideways: "Don't worry, I won't let your husband go."

"???" Li Xiaoran's face paused, his watery eyes were white, his nails were clenched: "You're a pervert, you still haven't shown your original shape..."

…………

airport.

After all, he is a public figure, and the trouble is too embarrassing to end well.

The three of them agreed silently.

out of the airport.

Find a remote corner.

Qin Lan and Gao Yuanyuan, leaning against the leaf line left and right, with their arms crossed, their auras in full swing, female high school bullies.

Leafline is not to be outdone.

With his chin raised, his eyes swept across, he calmly said, "Qin Lan, Gao Yuanyuan, which one of you is Han Qiao's girlfriend?"

mock up.

Fight with me, you are still a little tender, Ye Xian straightened her waist: "Only Han Qiao's girlfriend is qualified to talk to me."

"This woman has brains." Qin Lan's face was indifferent, and his eyes squinted: "It's just not enough, she asked you, who is Han Qiao's girlfriend."

"You are." Gao Yuanyuan replied calmly, "Qin Lan, you are Han Qiao's girlfriend."

"Now." Qin Lan's eyes straightened: "Can I talk?"

"Miss Qin."

Ye Xian's eyes were angry: "What on earth do you want to do, Han Qiao likes me, is there a problem?"

"like you?"

"Do you believe it yourself?" Qin Lan laughed dumbly: "Don't be stupid, he doesn't like you, he has no feelings for you."

"who said it."

"I said so." Qin Lan said indifferently: "Miss Ye, I'm not stopping you, I'm just advising you, don't waste your time and put it on Han Qiao."

"No good results."

After all.

Poor woman.

Qin Lan and Gao Yuanyuan looked at each other, lost the mood, and made thousands of mistakes, all of which were Han Qiao's fault.

There's nothing wrong with leaf lines.

If Han Qiao rejects her, will Ye Xian have a chance?
dog man.

Educate him when he goes back.

…………

"Ache."

It's snowing heavily outside, but inside the house, it's like spring all the year round.

The radiator is hot.

Han Qiao took the vegetables from the refrigerator, cut them into slices, and cooked the hot pot base.

In a few minutes.

The aroma of fried peppers in butter in the hot pot base is pervasive, and the soup bottom is bubbling.

Cook hot pot.

After serving the dishes, throwing the meatballs into the pot, Han Qiao yelled, "Don't watch TV, call and ask how long it will take for her two."

"I want to fart." Li Xiaoran's delicate nose showed anger. Just the pepper in the air made her body hot and limp. Now, you think that everyone is like me and only loves you."

"Do you love me, or do you want to kill me?"

Han Qiao's throat hurts, his tongue is numb, and there is a salty taste, it's not human.

Li Xiaoran groaned wronged, "Didn't I love you?"

"time to eat."

"Don't eat." Li Xiaoran rubbed his stomach, bulging cheeks, "I was full just now."

You are not ashamed at all.

Han Qiao's waist was sore and his back was hurting. At this moment, the door lock turned, and Qin Lan was covered in snow.

He stomped his boots, smelled the smell of hot pot, felt a little better, entered the room, and saw Li Xiaoran in his eyes.

In a bad mood again: "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I." Li Xiaoran was honest and confident at all, "Have you forgotten my job?"

"Fuck."

Qin Lan saw that Li Xiaoran was shameless, shameless, and had no choice but to frown: "Shameless, can you show some face."

"Hehe." Well versed in the ways of the world, Xiaoran said politely: "Miss, I have taken care of everything for you, I will protect you from any crime."

"Sin."

"I have suffered."

"Fuck."

Qin Lan pulled his eyelids hard and pinched one of his own people. Han Qiao came out with the food, smiled and said with a playful smile, "You said you have nothing to do with her."

A few women are extreme.

Xiaolan has a big temper, blowing her nose and staring at every turn, but Xiaoran is like mud.

mud.

What else do you expect from her, just paralyze if nothing happens.

Xiaoyuan has a gentle personality and is not aggressive. She always speaks gently and softly.

If you want to make trouble, she will watch the excitement.

If you want to make trouble with her and want to fart, I won't give you a chance at all.

Tonight, a few people had hot pot, but Gao Yuanyuan didn't come at all.

summer……

Han Qiao felt cold, and favored one over the other. Fortunately, Golden Harvest gave her the shares.

Whatever.

A twist, twisted together.

The two women kept silent and took their time. Han Qiao coughed and tentatively said, "Xiaolan, that... Chinese New Year is coming soon... a family..."

"Family?" Qin Lan held the hot red pepper in his chopsticks: "Honey, I'll feed you."

"I……"

"Huh?" Qin Lan's eyes paused: "Shouldn't the family be considerate?"

Han Qiao bit the bullet and bit down on the pepper, a strong spicy taste in his throat.

Choking and coughing: "As a family, we must be considerate of each other."

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

It was snowing heavily outside.

inside.

The hot pot is bubbling and smoking, and three people are sitting around, how come they are not a family!
(End of this chapter)