Chapter 168

The phone calls kept coming, and Han Qian never put down the phone.

As soon as Cai Qinghu entered Binhai, he was dragged away by Wu Qingsi. Don't forget, Cai Qinghu didn't forget Wu Qingsi, his only best friend.

As soon as Yan Qingqing got off the expressway, Qian Ling waited at the intersection of the expressway, saying that Qian Wan was lonely after leaving, and asked Yan Qingqing to accompany her!

Nuannuan was called home by her mother!
Han Qian stood in the yard, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Awesome, lived another day!"

Then he was kicked by the old man and lay on the ground, Han Qian was not angry, he stood up and moved to the old man's side, whispering.

"It's probably going to catch fire! Qinghu remembers the past now, not me! She certainly won't remember how I got married. She has a lot of momentum when she starts to come to Binhai, what should I do?"

The old man thought about it for about a second, made an OK gesture to Han Qian, then turned around and trotted to the side room, Han Qian laughed when he saw this.

"I still have to be a father! There is a way!"

Not long after, the old man came out with a hammer in his left hand, a sawtooth in his right hand, a plane under his armpit, and a nail in his mouth. Watching the old man choose a board, Han Qian stepped forward and squatted beside the old man, holding back.

"A little present?"

"Ok!"

Then I watched the old man busy, about 10 minutes later.

A palm-sized small carved coffin appeared in the old man's hand.

Still covered! ! !
Han Qian held the coffin in both hands and looked at the old man blankly, muttering.

"What do you mean?"

"Son! When encountering irresistible things, give yourself a face! Now you won't be cremated or buried. If you can't, just put yourself in it!"

Han Qian's face turned pale with anger, he turned around holding the coffin and ran into the house, shouting as he ran.

"Mom! Look at my dad, look at what he did for me!"

Trotted to the door of the master bedroom, before entering the door, Han Qian suddenly felt light, and then slapped Han Qian's hand, the small coffin fell, the old man threw away Han Qian to catch the small coffin, Han Qian Get up and rush into the house.

"Mom, my father..."

Boom!
The forehead was flicked, and the old man deliberately avoided the wound. Han Qian squatted on the ground in pain and couldn't speak. The old man smiled at Qian'er's mother.

"It's okay, I'm playing with my son."

Han Qian covered his forehead and stood up and shouted.

"No! Mom, my dad gave me... woo woo woo woo."

The old man stretched out his hand to pinch Han Qian's face, smiled at Qian'er's mother, and then dragged Han Qian who was struggling with his limbs to other rooms.

Enter the house, close the door, the old man smiled.

"What? Don't you like the gift that Dad made for you? If you don't like it... Dad will put a gold border on you~"

Just as Han Qian was about to speak, the old man lowered his head and said quietly.

"If you don't spank your son for a long time, your hands will itch."

Han Qian immediately became obedient and said angrily in a low voice.

"How can a father fix his son's coffin if he has nothing to do? And what can your little thing knock down?"

Then the old man glanced around furtively, stepped forward and took out a plastic bag under the mattress of the bed, and whispered to Han Qian.

"Father knows that you have no money, and it's hard to find some girls to ask for it! Dad saved you 3 yuan, which is left over from the grocery shopping."

Then the old man put the money in the coffin and said in a low voice.

"It's not for you! When you were young, your body was weak, so my father went to someone to calculate it. He said that your life was full of ups and downs, so I made my father talk about it, and everyone said that coffins would give you money in dreams. This little thing... I don't know what to say, but I always treat you like a child, and I just want to make a gadget for you to play with."

Han Qian took a deep breath, and then the old man said angrily.

"If you dare to sue, I will beat you!"

Han Qian approached the old man and put his arm around the old man's shoulder.

"In a while, your grandchildren will come back, and you don't want to leave some money? What if I ask you for a red envelope?"

In fact, the Han family is already very rich, but the old man never accepts money from his daughters-in-law, and he doesn’t even spend the money earned by Han Qian. Little by little.

Hearing Han Qian say that his grandson and granddaughter were coming back, the old man struggled to withdraw two cards, Han Qian said seriously.

"Three children! Can you stop searching for them? The children today are not my generation. The era of box lunches costing one yuan per box is over."

The old man suddenly felt aggrieved when the words came out, and turned his head to look at Han Qian with an aggrieved expression.

"Son, what do you say if the child despises me as a grandpa for being incompetent and unwilling to talk to me?"

An old monster who can hang the entire Fengtian now has a look of grievance and helplessness, the old man said again.

"The families the children live in are good. They are either rich or expensive! I am nothing. If the children come back, I will go out and hide."

Han Qian frowned and looked at the old man.

"What are you hiding from? You are my father, I am their father, you can beat me, I can beat them? Why? How old are the wings that start to slap people? Whether it is Han Jiayi or Han Chonger, The two of them are bigger, if they can't be a good person, then they will both get out and never come back."

The old man pouted.

"What can you do with your child? Damn, when will you come back?"

"I don't know, Beloved is fat now, like a little meat roller."

"Very good, the big head at home, fatter and aura, convincing the public!"

After hearing this, Han Qian frowned and looked at the old man.

"Can you stop double-standards? If someone else's child is fat, you will say that he is no good, and if your granddaughter is fat, you are convincing the public? I can't tell you, I'm going to sleep!"

The old man looked at the delicate coffin in his hand, bowed his head and said nothing.

At this time Han Qian spoke.

"Tomorrow, make it more delicate for me! I'll use the office to show off! Really, who can make a coffin for his son in half an hour!"

"Son! Do you want a memorial tablet?"

"I told my mom to go!"

Han Qian fell asleep, Nuan Nuan took her mother-in-law and began to accuse Han Qian of all kinds of evil deeds.

The old man didn't sleep all night, so he squatted in the side room to study the small coffin.

When Han Qian woke up early in the morning, he looked at the chubby, cute little box next to his pillow and grinned.

"The old man still knows the Q version!"

Taking advantage of the warmth and still sleeping, Han Qian ran away with the small coffin in his arms. He put the money in the pocket of his clothes for the old man, and rode a motorcycle to the street. Just as he walked out of the intersection, Han Qian suddenly stopped the car and ran to the supermarket. Bought a mask.

I don't believe you can still sting my tongue.

It was only seven o'clock when we arrived at the company by bicycle. Han Qian walked up the steps and Su Liang walked down the steps. Han Qian raised his left hand and Su Liang raised his right hand.

"I'm back in prison!"

"I'm going to work!"

Su Liang dragged his tired body into the car, still his Mercedes, and drove back to the prison to catch up on sleep.

What he did in this prison, it is estimated that there are no more than one hundred people in the world who can be so chic.

The most important thing here is Binhai, and Binhai belongs to Han Qian!
Entering the company, Han Qian sat on a chair and played with the small coffin in his hand. After playing for a while, he received a call from Su Liang.

"What did you hold in your hand in the morning? It's so cute, you can have someone deliver it to me later!"

Han Qian lit a cigarette and smiled.

"The ashtray my dad made for me, isn't it cute? Why did you come to the company to work overtime last night?"

"For the branch office, Toyosuke accompanied me to work overtime all night. He doesn't fight very well, his head is not bad, and he has a lot of fresh ideas, but I have something to tell you."

"you say!"

"What should I do with the big money? Toyosuke is working overtime in the company, and she is playing games bluffing on the sidelines. In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore and taught a lesson, and then I was wronged and said that I wanted to go back to Binhai, saying that we don't want her anymore, what? manage?"

Han Qian laughed out loud.

"You will call her about this matter and say that you have thought about it for a long time and have discussed it with someone. Let Qian Wan come back and work as Yu Shici's assistant for a few days, and then you call Aunt Qian and say Take a look at this matter."

"Got it, go to sleep! Remember to give me your ashtray!"

"I won't strangle you~"

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian was really not in the mood for work. He came back to life yesterday, how will he live today!

Not long after that, Han Qian panicked when he heard the sound of high-heeled shoes behind him, and turned to look at the woman behind him.

White high-heeled shoes, a red skirt and a black shirt.

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"Sister Yang! You almost scared me to death. I thought it was Mr. Yan who came back."

Today's Yang Lan is a bit girly, and a bit mature, in short, it is very strange, but Yang Lan is still very beautiful, and people like Liu Shengge have commented on Yang Lan.

Gentle Lan!
From Han Qian's point of view, it was rare for the eunuch Liu Shengge to speak human words.

Or praise others.

Yang Lan walked forward and bent down to look at the small coffin on Han Qian's table, frowning.

"Where did you get this thing? Some people dislike it, some people like it. I feel good about it. If you have an official and a fortune, I took it away."

Yang Lan picked up the ashtray and left, Han Qian said hurriedly.

"Sister Yang!"

Yang Lan turned her head and frowned.

"Is something wrong?"

"No, you look really good today."

"I know, you don't need to tell me! The general department has no work today. If you want to play, you can play here, and if you don't want to play here, you can go out."

"I'm going to find Gao Xing, oh yes! A few years ago, little Yang Jia told me that a little rich second generation chased you, and then..."

"roll!"

When I went out, I met Liu Jiulong. Old Liu pulled Han Qian and asked if Yang Lan was here. Han Qian nodded seriously.

"Come on, now I have a coffin in my hand, and I am going to put you in it!"

Liu Jiulong looked excited, and Han Qian frowned.

"You are sick! Wait a minute, brother Liu, my back is a little sore, give me your Long's physiotherapy!"

Liu Jiulong didn't think much about it. After a while, Han Qian left. Liu Jiulong looked at Han Qian's back, and then his eyes widened.

"Han Qian!"

Han Qian turned his head, Liu Jiulong shouted.

"I have time to go to the place where the team was built last time."

"The one by the sea? Medium!"

Liu Jiulong turned around and ran into the office, pushing open Yang Lan's door and screaming.

"Lan Lan, Han Qian's memory seems to have recovered!"

Yang Lan tilted her head and asked.

"like?"

Liu Jiulong shook his head, then nodded vigorously.

"Must be sure! I asked him about team building just now. He remembered that last time we went to the beach, it was the one who was in a bad mood... I'm sorry, I'm off to work."

Liu Jiulong knew that he seemed to have said something wrong, Yang Lan laughed.

"Deputy Liu, please arrange a time, it's true that you should also go to the team building."

Liu Jiulong smiled like a fool, and kept nodding.

Lao Liu's love for Yang Lan is pure love, pure love for you, you don't need to like me, and you don't need to treat me with any special relationship, I don't ask for anything, just like you.

When Han Qian and Gao Xing were discussing the difference between lighters and Gatling, Cai Qinghu ran into Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing who were drinking coffee in Yi Nong.

Cai Qinghu in a suit stood by the table, wearing short-sleeved pencil trousers warmly with Erlang legs crossed, stirring coffee with a small spoon, looking at Cai Qinghu with one hand resting his chin, and said with a smile.

"Yo, the princess is amazing. After losing this memory, her whole temperament has changed! She has transformed into a high-ranking prosecutor again~"

Yan Qingqing didn't recover for a while, Cai Qinghu pulled the chair and said with a sneer.

"Wannuan, you don't have to be weird. Han Qian divorced you because you did it yourself! His marriage to me shows that I am better than you."

Yan Qingqing was not happy with the words, she looked at Cai Qinghu with her arms folded, and said with a frown.

"You are excellent? I like that you have no breasts? You are excellent? I like that you are in love? You are excellent? I like Yamenmen to put pressure on him? You are excellent? I like you when he caught Feng Lun and you made trouble? Cai Qinghu, you also lost your face after amnesia ? If it wasn’t for the Yamen’s pressure, he was worried that being a mistress would have an impact on the Yamen, and Han Qian was worried that you would lose the position of prosecutor, come on! Look in the mirror and see where you are good?”

Cai Qinghu looked at Yan Qingqing coldly, and said coldly.

"Proud to be a mistress?"

Yan Qingqing smiled.

"Proud, after all, I gave birth to the son of the Han family! You said that Han Qian married you, why hasn't he been a mother for so long? Look at his face? You look as good as me? Look at his chest..."

"Fox Yan, don't scold me!"

Wen Nuan spoke in a cold voice, Yan Qingqing chuckled and shook her chest, Cai Qinghu squinted at Yan Qingqing, and said coldly.

"You want me to buy your company?"

Yan Qingqing raised her hands and surrendered, mourning.

"I beg you, I beg you to buy it now, Glory Group, you want to buy it, but you have to sell it to count?"

Cai Qinghu turned his head to look at Wen Nuan.

"why are you laughing?"

Warm squinted and smiled.

"I'm definitely going to laugh! You were half dead before, and I couldn't bear to quarrel with you, but you seem to have no problem with your mental state now. I'm still spoiling you? Cai Qinghu!"

"what!"

"watch out!"

A piece of cake hit Cai Qinghu's face, Cai Qinghu's body was stiff, his mind went blank, Yan Qingqing raised his head and laughed, then warmly picked up the cold coffee and poured it into Yan Qingqing's mouth.

"You are laughing at your sister!"

puff!
Yan Qingqing sprayed all the coffee on Cai Qinghu's suit, looking at the embarrassed Cai Qinghu, Yan Qingqing said in embarrassment.

"Accident! It's all an accident. Why don't you and Han Qian divorce? Anyway, Han Qian has lost his memory now, and he doesn't remember the things between you, and then we will get the certificate!"

Cai Qinghu picked up a tissue to wipe off the cream on his eyes, then stretched out his hand and said softly.

"Warm, I want to say sorry for what I just said, but!"

Cai Qinghu suddenly squatted down and got under the table, a pair of handcuffs wrapped around the table and cuffed the ankles of the two women, Cai Qinghu stood up and sneered.

"You like to play, don't you? Give me a hundred small cakes. If you don't sell them, your store will be bought. If you don't sell them, your store will be closed! You like to wipe people with cakes, don't you?"

As soon as the words fell, two women grabbed one of Cai Qinghu's hands, warmly took the cake and slapped it on Cai Qinghu's face again, Yan Qingqing simply took a breath of coffee and sprayed it on Cai Qinghu's hair, Cai Qinghu exploded, broke free two The man turned around and ran to the front desk, threw out a wad of cash, and rushed towards Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing with a plate of cakes. in front of you.

Who said petite has no advantages!
Then I watched the cream cake on Nuannuan's neck slipping down a little bit, and when passing by the chest, there was a sudden acceleration. Cai Qinghu pinched his chin and stared at Nuannuan, and said seriously
"Others are airports, but you are a highway with breasts, right?"

Yan Qingqing said happily to Cai Qinghu sideways.

"Look at me, look at me, I'm Himalaya... Duang!"

Yan Qingqing squatted on the ground covering her forehead, Wen Nuan grabbed Cai Qinghu's collar and grabbed it in front of her.

Duang!

Cai Qinghu also squatted on the ground, warmly pointed at the two women and said coldly.

"I really don't want to hit you two. I don't know why Hua'er is so popular. In the past few years, my elder brother Qian'er has retired and disappeared. I haven't taken time to quarrel with you two. Do you really think that my little Phoenix Nuan has become a gentle little chick? "

Just as Yan Qingqing was about to get up, Cai Qinghu grabbed a handful of cream and stuffed it along Yan Qingqing's collar, Yan Qingqing screamed, then Cai Qinghu grabbed a handful of cream and stuffed it into the warm collar.

blah blah blah!

Butter fell to the floor.

Warm's eyes turned red in an instant, and she screamed.

"Cai Qinghu, I will fight with you!"

As soon as she took a step forward, Wen Nuan knelt down on the ground with a thud, and turned her head to glare at Yan Qingqing. .

"Why are you not moving!"

At this time, the empress was sitting on the ground in the state of a straight horse, gritting her teeth.

"Are you blind?"

Wen Nuan turned his head again, a piece of cake was stuck on his face.

The war has begun!

Ji Jing was the first to arrive, and rushed to the restaurant as soon as she received the news. Seeing the three messed-up women, Ji Jing panicked and hesitated.

"I...I'll call 120 for you! You...don't even look at it, get out, get out!"

Ji Jing drove everyone away, then closed the door inside and drew the curtains, but she didn't want to touch these three women who looked like mud balls.

Yan Qingqing gritted her teeth and shouted,
"Ji Jing, go to Cai Qinghu and take out the key!"

Ji Jing looked at Cai Qinghu with disgust, then shook her head seriously.

"I...I won't go! I'll call Nursery Rhyme!"

Nursery rhyme came quickly, looking at the messy cafe, looking at Cai Qinghu sitting in the distance, looking at Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing who were handcuffed together, Tong Yao sighed helplessly.

"Are you three children? You are all mothers!"

Cai Qinghu immediately refuted.

"I'm not a mother!"

Yan Qingqing gritted her teeth and nodded.

"Yes, you can't be a mother either! A legal couple has been married for so many years and has no children? Cai Qinghu, are you proud?"

Nuan nodded in agreement.

"you are proud?"

Then the warmth continued.

"Anyway, you don't remember Han Qian, and you don't remember how well we treated you! You divorce Han Qian now, and if he doesn't agree with you, he will roll and slap you. He will definitely agree, and then we will remarry. You can go wherever you want Where to go, your whole matchbox drifting world doesn't matter!"

Yan Qingqing grabbed warm hair.

"Why are you remarried and not me and Han Qian? Nuannuan, do you think it's okay?"

Cai Qinghu sneered.

"Remember! Warmth, Yan Qingqing! It's me, Cai Qinghu, who choked to death eating cake and drinking coffee. I! Both! No! Yes! And! Han! Qian! Divorce! Marriage! I'll disgust you both for the rest of your life!"

"You fucking mua!"

"You are riding a horse!"

This time the two girls moved at the same pace and rushed towards Cai Qinghu together. At this moment, Yu Shici and Ye Zhi finally came.

When Wen Nuan was shaking her hair and struggling, all the cream fell on Yan Qingqing's face. Yan Qingqing was furious, and the two of them grabbed Wen Nuan's hair and fought. After a while of needle pricks, Tong Yao suddenly spoke.

"Hey, Yeats~Poetry~When did the two of you become so harmonious?"

Yeats was taken aback for a moment, then said coldly.

"I don't bully Cyclops!"

Yu Shici grabbed a handful of cream from Yan Qingqing's chest and spread it on Yeats' face, and sneered.

"It's okay, I bullied you! Yeats, let me tell you, I have disliked you for a long, long, long, long time."

Yeats took a deep breath, then grabbed Yu Shici's hair, pressed Yu Shici's head on the table and wiped it, gritted his teeth.

"Yes! I have tolerated you for a long time. In the past few years, Mr. Han has retired and disappeared. I am too lazy to quarrel with you. Why should I not quarrel with you because of him! I like cream, right? I will let you eat as much as you want!"

Tong Yao turned her head and shouted at Ji Jing.

"Call Han Qian~"

Ji Jing held the mobile phone in both hands to record a video of several people, and said with a silly smile.

"Don't worry, don't worry, record some more for the eldest nephew~ Oh, don't forget one thing, your brother Qian, your husband, husband, Mr. Han, and the future child's father's virginity was taken away by nursery rhymes. You won’t forget about Han Qian’s drug administration, right?”

The five women looked at Tong Yao at the same time, and the next second Tong Yao was wrapped in cream. Tong Yao wiped off the cream from the corner of her mouth and looked at Ji Jing, who giggled coquettishly.

"Nursery rhyme! I will remember you for the rest of my life when you got me pregnant!"

"Ah!!! Nursery rhymes!!! If it weren't for you, Jiayi would not be younger than Beloved, I'll fight with you!"

Yan Qingqing exploded, and Ji Jing said again.

"Warm, if it wasn't for the nursery rhymes, maybe the eldest nephew would have remarried with you~"

Looking at the nursery rhyme with warm and cold eyes, Ji Jing chuckled.

"Wow, Cai Qinghu, you've always wanted to know everything about Han Qian, but nursery rhymes seem to know more than half of these things~"

Tong Yao panicked, Ji Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"People will be punished~ my nephew won't be here for a while~"

Ji Jing went to the bar and poured herself a cup of coffee, pulled a chair and sat gracefully at the door of the coffee shop with her legs crossed, took a sip of the coffee, and said softly.

"You guys continue?"

 Two chapters, [-] words~ No today~ Baiping will update [-] words tomorrow, but only [-], [-] words~
  
 
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