Chapter 309 Aunt, Snowman, Gift

Wen Nuan had already changed into pajamas when he opened the door, holding the phone in his hand and talking back irritably. After Han Qian walked into the room and changed his shoes, Wen Nuan gave Han Qian the phone, and Han Qian tilted his head and said in confusion.

"who?"

"Uncle!"

Ah~~~~~~~

Headache.

If Li Jinhai is the Prince of Hell, then Li Jinhan is the brother of the Prince of Hell. He is one of the few elders of Han Qian who dare not talk back. As a result, the phone caller couldn't help but smile and flatter him softly.

"Uncle, are you in good health?"

"Um."

Han Qian felt a sense of oppression when he said 'um' through his nose. He didn't dare to speak while holding the phone, and the other party didn't speak either. Gradually, sweat seeped out on his forehead. Wen Nuan handed Han Qian a tissue and curled his lips. , at this time the uncle's rich voice came from the phone.

"I've heard about you. I'm very satisfied with Feng Lun's action. I can only say that I'm not disappointed or surprised about you and that guy nicknamed Toad. I heard that you made trouble in the city. It was quite a commotion. I thought it was big, but I didn’t expect it to be a huge commotion. None of the children in the Li family were talented, and they made a lot of small troubles. None of them should be famous. Over the years, I have been hearing from other families. The children of the Li family are in trouble, but none of them are in my Li family. They look anxious. I don’t ask you to do anything serious, and you can’t make a name for yourself even if you get into trouble? Where do you want us old guys to put their faces? Hmm ?”

What I was most afraid of was talking to Li Jinhan. His temperament was a bit like that of an ancient person, and the older he got, the more competitive he became. In the first year of their marriage, we sat together for dinner, and all the elders and children were there, including several. A child of a grandma's relative.

The eleven or twelve children, including Han Qian and Li Duoyu, the eldest lady of a foreign company, were all scolded by Li Jinhan. The reason was that they were useless even if they could get into trouble, let alone start a company to make money.

Li Jinhan likes to compare his own children with other people's children, comparing the good ones to the bad ones. At that time, he would often praise them for their warmth, but the other person said that he was not a girl and would marry in the future, which made Li Jinhan very angry and unlucky. It's these children who are the best.

Han Qian, wiping his sweat, swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice.

"Uncle, I didn't cause any trouble, absolutely not."

"Did I scold you? Did I scold you? Did I blame you?"

The three consecutive questions made Han Qian almost cry. Wen Nuan couldn't stand it any longer. He stood next to Han Qian and hugged Han Qian's head and spoke fiercely into the phone.

"Uncle, why are you bullying Han Qian!"

Li Jinhan said lightly.

"You go ahead while you are talking. He is not as timid as you think, otherwise Niu Guodong wouldn't be in a hurry to let him come over to be his secretary. My uncle didn't call you for any other reason than to find out about the remarriage of the two of you. Well, besides, Xiao Han Qian, there are too many girls around you."

Han Qian didn't speak, and Li Jinhan didn't seem to be ready to let Han Qian speak. He suddenly laughed while holding his mobile phone.

"Haha, I'm in a good mood. Recently, I have something to say to slap those old immortal guys in the face. Who can climb the ranks quickly? Why is this person so smart and thoughtful? How dare my niece-in-law stand up to the gangsters with more than a dozen guns aimed at them? I asked the bandit leader Feng Lun to fire twice, killing one and knocking two out. Ask them who dares? You two should get married as soon as possible. Next time your wedding will be held as a military wedding. Divorce is illegal."

Li Jinhan hung up the phone, and Han Qian instantly felt that all the strength in his body was gone. He raised his head and looked at Wen Nuan, with tears in his eyes.

"Can I not answer my uncle's call next time? It's too scary."

Nuan Nuan hugged Han Qian's head and comforted him softly.

"Oh, brother Qian was afraid of what he would do, and he didn't scold you."

"This is even more uncomfortable than scolding me. Now he wants to take advantage of me to make fun of me. If I do something wrong, he might rush over and beat me. Xiaonuan, why don't you clean me up and move?"

"Where are you running and he can't find you? It's okay. The worst he can do is continue to be my nanny, and he won't even talk to you or even look at you."

"I think it will work."

"Sure, if you get remarried, you can enjoy being the vice president!"

"Then we won't remarry."

"Can you be a man?"

"Why should I be a man in front of my ex-wife? I need comfort."

"Be good, sister, let's hug you to sleep."

Brother and sister, Warmth touched Han Qian clearly and thoroughly, knowing when and what role she should play. In fact, Han Qian didn't have much psychological trauma, but this moment in her heart Rather messy.

Without distracting thoughts, she hugged Wen Nuan and quickly fell asleep. She slept until nine o'clock in the morning. When she woke up, Wen Wenhua was gone. She left a note saying that it was snowing and she went to work.

Han Qian got up, washed and dressed in a daze, and went out to work. Then he stood dazedly at the main entrance of Glory Group.

Confused.

Why are you here?

Why do you come to Honor Company now? It seemed like there was nothing to do, let alone enjoy it. The hall was deserted when I walked in. It was cold, and no one wanted to hang around in the hall.

When he arrived at the General Department, Han Qian said hello to Liu Jiulong and left. Now the only familiar person in the General Department was Lao Liu. Han Qian didn't want to stay here and be lazy. When he went downstairs, he found that Ji Jing was also there. Before going to Changxiang, Aunt Ji didn't notice when Han Qian walked up to Ji Jing and walked side by side. Han Qian stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Ji Jing's shoulder. Ji Jing's body trembled and she quickly stepped out of the window. Stepping forward, her body tensed up. When she saw it was Han Qian, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered.

"Why are you trying to scare me? It's annoying."

Ji Jing symbolically hit Han Qian with her fist, but unfortunately it was the air that suffered. Han Qian raised his hands and smiled at Ji Jing.

"Aunt Ji, you have wronged me. I have followed you for more than ten meters. What are you thinking?"

Ji Jing covered her head and continued walking forward, saying feebly.

"I have a terrible headache. Last night Qingqing insisted on drinking with Lan Lan. If she couldn't drink, she asked for help. She dragged Yu Shici and Qian Wan to drink together, and even dragged me along. How could I drink better than Lan Lan? My head is good. pain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qian's hand fell on Ji Jing's forehead and he asked softly in confusion.

"It's not hot either."

Ji Jing's face suddenly turned red, and she looked at Han Qian with wide eyes and bulging mouth. If this scene could be realized in comics, pink steam would have appeared on Ji Jing's head. Gradually, Han Qian also He noticed that Ji Jing's face was very red and hot, and he couldn't help but frown.

"It's so hot. Are you sick? Aunt Ji, why are your face so red?"

Ji Jing stared at Han Qian with her mouth bulging, and whispered after a long time.

"Do you feel warm when I touch you?"

Then Han Qian poked his head over carelessly. Ji Jing's breath was stagnant, and then she stretched out her green onion and pointed at Han Qian's forehead and said helplessly.

"Eldest nephew, we know you well and know that you don't know how to fall in love. Do you know that your sudden actions are fatal to girls? You always do the most provocative things with the most careless thoughts. move."

Han Qian chuckled and said softly.

"Aunt Ji, shall we go have a snowball fight?"

In Ji Jing's fantasy, snowball fights with Han Qian were sweet. The two chased each other in the snow, raising snowflakes and laughing. But when Ji Jing made a small snowball, she was going to fight Han Qian. When she was walking down the street, she saw Han Qian rolling a twenty-centimetre snowball on the ground, and he was still looking at her and laughing. Ji Jing threw away the snowball and whispered.

"I won't play anymore."

"Hey? Aunt Ji, don't stop playing. I'm going to finish rubbing you soon, so don't leave."

Ji Jing glared at Han Qian and walked towards the door, saying angrily.

"I won't play with you anymore. People's snowball fights are always sweet. How about you? You are trying to beat me to death. I won't play with you anymore."

Ji Jing was really angry, why didn't she understand a girl's heart at all.

Aunt Ji left, and Han Qian stood in the snow in Glory's backyard in a daze, then continued to roll the snowball with his head down.

At noon, Ji Jing, who was dealing with work, received a text message.

[Aunt Ji goes to the corridor window. 】

Ji Jing walked out of the operations department with doubts. She stood in front of the window and looked at the snow in the company's backyard. Ji Jing smiled, her branches trembling with laughter, and tears rolling in her eyes.

A little snowman with a straw hat on his head and a sign in his hand.

【I am a gift. 】

Han Qian was lying in the snow looking at the sky, holding a carrot in his hand, when another text message came from Ji Jing's cell phone.

[Happy birthday duck. 】