Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 702

A few days later, Han Xiaonian's personality became more violent and dull.

Exhausted all sinister methods, executed the foreign ministers who wanted to impeach him before execution.

On this day, after the meeting in the Han Xiaonian conference hall, he returned to the office with a look of exhaustion on his brows.

He has also been looking for Lan Jin'er, as if the world has evaporated, and there has been no whereabouts.

Eddie walked into the office with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, and said cautiously, "My lord, someone sent you flowers."

Since the lord woke up, his personality has become more cruel than before, and he has to think about a word for a long time.

Just because he said a wrong sentence, he was flogged with twenty lashes and sent to Africa.

Han Xiaonian squinted at the red rose, with deep disgust in his eyes, "Throw it away."

Eddie, who had known for a long time that this would happen, turned around and was about to throw away the flower, but suddenly found that there was a business card inside the flower.

He didn't even notice it just now.

Eddie looked at the business card curiously, and was shocked when he saw the words 'Lan Jin'er' written on it.

After realizing it, she hurriedly turned around excitedly and told Han Xiaonian, "My lord, the name card on this flower says Ms. Lan."

The ink-like eyes of Han Xiaonian's deep pool widened slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Take it here."

Eddie quickly handed the flowers to Han Xiaonian.

The man holds the flower in one hand and pulls out the business card inside the flower.

The name card shows the characters of the girl Luan Piao Feng Po Xiujuan.

[Baby Xiaonian, I'm sorry for you, after I go back, you can punish me however you want, take good care of the little milk bag, Trojan Horse——Lan Jin'er]
Han Xiaonian recognized Lan Jiner's handwriting, and it was indeed written by Lan Jiner herself.

Han Xiaonian's deep eyes filled with excitement, "Find it out for me, who sent the flowers."

Eddie: "Yes."

For the next half a day, Han Xiaonian sat on the president's chair, quietly staring at the flowers in his arms, gently stroking the stamens with his slender fingers.

The roses are bright red like fire, delicate and delicate.

Pairing it with a cold, expressionless, and unworldly man, not only does it not feel out of harmony, but the Han Xiaonian looks even more evil.

Back in Orchid Garden, Little Naipo saw Han Xiaonian holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his arms, and ran to Han Xiaonian, "Dad, can the baby hug the flowers?"

Xiao Naibao's love of flowers is inherited from Lan Jin'er.

Seeing Han Xiaonian holding flowers in his arms, he was even more excited.

It was the first time he saw his father holding flowers.

Han Xiaonian cast a sideways glance at the little milk bag, and ruthlessly refused, "Impossible."

The little milk bag pouted aggrievedly, "Why?"

Han Xiaonian: "Your mother gave this to me."

Hearing this sentence, the little grievance that Xiao Naibao had just dispelled in a second.

The big round eyes suddenly lit up, and asked excitedly: "Did Dad see Mommy?"

Han Xiaonian: "No."

Little milk bag: "Then why did Mommy give you flowers?"

Han Xiaonian: "Your mother asked someone to give it to you."

"..." Xiao Naibao suddenly felt wronged.

Why doesn't Mommy give him gifts...

The little milk bag looked at the flowers in Han Xiaonian's arms, and suddenly she was very envious, so she asked obediently, "Dad, can you give me a flower?"

Han Xiaonian: "No."

Little milk bag: "Then give me a hug."

Han Xiaonian: "No."

Little milk bag: "..."

Eddie watched silently from the side, "..."

I promised to throw it away!
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(End of this chapter)