Chapter 874 Don’t Chat with Me

The home of Nursery Rhyme and Yu Shici is much cleaner than the homes of the other girls. This cleanliness should have nothing to do with Yu Shici. Ninety-nine percent of this mixed-race slut’s head is filled with work, and the rest is 100 percent. One part is thinking about how to harm Han Qian.

He took off his coat and put it on the sofa. Then he heard Tong Yao's roar, which frightened Han Qian to get up quickly. Tong Yao picked up the coat and hung it on the hanger at the door. Han Qian said softly.

"You kept your house very clean."

Tong Yao turned around and frowned.

"You have nothing to say?"

Han Qian blinked, curled his lips and said, "It hurts."

"Are you hungry? It's almost time."

"Hungry! I'm afraid of keeping warm..."

"You can't think anymore, just play by yourself for a while and I'll go cook."

Nursery Rhyme's life may be the most normal one, or it may be the most abnormal one. He goes to work and off work on time every day, doesn't stay up late at night, and cooks by himself every day. Han Qian picked up an apple and walked out, leaning against the kitchen door and watching. A child monster who cleans food.

"Crack!"

After taking a bite of the apple, before she could speak, Tong Yao had already turned around and walked over. She wiped the water on her hands with her apron, stretched out her hand and snatched Han Qian's apple away, saying calmly.

"It's time to eat. Eat fruit after the meal. Apples are not easy to digest."

Han Qian groaned, and when he rolled up his sleeves, Tong Yao spoke again.

"Why do you, a grown man, always go to the kitchen? I don't care about you when you are with them. You don't have to come to the kitchen when I'm here. Go watch TV. The ashtray is in the drawer. You can also Smoking here.”

After saying this, Tong Yao handed Han Qian a piece of rape leaf, indicating to him to flick the ash on it, and then continued cooking.

Han Qian actually lit a cigarette and said softly while looking at Tong Yao's back.

"I didn't understand it before, but now I understand that you were unlucky to meet me. I deprived you of the life and life you were supposed to enjoy."

Tong Yao said softly without stopping chopping vegetables.

"Yes, if I hadn't met you, I might have found a very ordinary boyfriend, fallen in love, and quarreled every day over food, rice, oil, and salt. Maybe I would have gotten married, maybe we would have broken up, but it wouldn't be like this!"

Han Qian sighed softly. At this time, Tongyao suddenly turned around, holding a kitchen knife, which frightened Han Qian. He forced a smile, Tongyao looked at Han Qian and said seriously.

"Actually, it's not unlucky. Life is not perfect. I give up some and get some. It's like trading love for benefits."

Han Qian crushed the cigarette butt and said softly.

"do you love me?"

The expression on his face that sounded like a nursery rhyme was instantly filled with contempt, he squinted at Han Qian and said calmly.

"Don't talk about this kind of fantasy in the future. Why do I love you when I have nothing to do? Is it because I don't have enough work or my life is too stable? How about you give me another million? I can consider saying that I love you."

After she finished speaking, Tong Yao continued to cook. Han Qian stepped forward and hugged her waist from behind, whispering.

"Afraid that I'm under too much pressure, do you want our relationship to turn into a money transaction? Tongtong, you wrinkle your nose when you lie."

Nursery Rhyme said softly without struggling.

"You're really smart sometimes, but can you stop making trouble and not eating now?"

Han Qian leaned close to Tong Yao's ear and whispered.

"I haven't seen the white stockings with suspenders. Can I go get them?"

"And I strangle you?"

Han Qian was stunned and left the kitchen step by step. Just when he was about to sit on the sofa, Tong Yao asked him to go downstairs to buy some vinegar and garlic. Han Qian put on his clothes and went downstairs. When he came back, the food was ready. .

Tongyao looked at the plastic bag in Han Qian's hand with helplessness on his face.

"Enemies! Is this what you have in mind? Lin Mengde's matter has not been resolved yet."

Han Qian scratched his head awkwardly and smiled.

"It's easy to bring it up. Let's eat first."

When Han Qian sat down, a small box fell out of his pocket. Tong Yao looked at the small box that fell on the ground, her face instantly became gloomy, she stood up, picked up the chopsticks and put it on Han Qian's neck, saying angrily.

"Where's the vinegar? Where's the garlic?"

"I forgot to buy it."

"I'll stab you to death, just eat, eat, eat."

Men are very strange creatures, and Tong Yao didn't pursue this matter too much. The two ate quietly. Tong Yao had no image in front of Han Qian, and of course Han Qian devoured it.

After dinner, Han Qian went to wash the dishes, and Tong Yao sat in the living room and shouted to Han Qian.

"If Lin Zongheng is investigated and evidence is produced, how long can he stay in prison?"

"If there aren't many things to investigate, it would be about seven to ten years. But Tang Wei's death is inseparable from him. He should be fine if he is locked up for more than ten years."

"What about Lin Mengde?"

"His crime is not trivial. Should he be sentenced to death or life in prison? It depends on what Feng Lun says. But now that Lin Mengde and his son are involved, I have lost too much."

Han Qian walked out of the kitchen, looked at the package of silk stockings in Tong Yao's hand, and laughed softly.

"I'm thinking about how to maximize my interests. If you have the ability and means to put the Lin family and his son in jail, I don't mind you taking action. You have been taking advantage of the connections around me, and you are familiar with them."

Tongyao stood up and walked into the bedroom. Han Qian followed him in and sat down on Tongyao's bed. Tongyao looked at Han Qian helplessly and said helplessly.

"I'm just coming in to get something, my friend! Can you clear your head?"

After finishing his words, Tong Yao took out a notebook and sat at the computer desk to sort through it. Han Qian dragged his head with one hand and looked at Tong Yao sideways and said softly.

"What do you remember in this little notebook?"

"It's all the things you did in Binhai, some of your interpersonal relationships and favors. Now it seems that the only people who owe you favors are Sun Mingyue and Tu Xiao from Bin County, not counting a few women."

Tongyao turned halfway, Han Qian looked at Tongyao up and down, and said softly.

"I just realized that you have a pretty good figure."

Tong Yao curled her lips and said disdainfully.

"It was the first two times that you were not in the mood to appreciate it. To be precise, you were blind at that time. Don't study the white stockings. I just wanted to see whether my skin is white or these stockings are white. Can you not wear them? Pants on my bed? I sleep naked and have to change the sheets!"

"Then I take off my pants?"

Tong Yao did not dwell on this topic, took the small notebook, took a look at it, and said calmly.

"Wei Tiancheng is considered die-hard loyal to you now?"

Han Qian curled his lips and replied.

"I'm so loyal, but he can't escape my control now. He can't find anyone with thicker thighs than mine. Your legs are quite thin."

Nursery Rhyme narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I can still play a horse! Let's get down to business, how much of Binhai can you control now? Half of it?"

"Let me tell you, Nuan Nuan, Yan Qingqing, and Qian Ling are my strongest allies. Second only to them are Liu Guangming and Chun Bamboo-like Wu Siguan. On Liu Shengge's side, I have Luo Shen and Liu Shengwu to check and balance. You can’t tell him to be honest, at least he won’t interfere with any of my actions. I can’t get my hands in over there in Bin County, and the people who make swimsuits and fisheries hug each other to keep warm to resist me. Is your body that soft?”

"Have you never touched the soft ones? According to what you said, Binhai is within your control. Your only two enemies, Niu Guodong, committed suicide, and Lin Mengde is now a pig to be slaughtered. In Binhai You don’t have any enemies anymore, right? People in Bin County are playing with themselves, and it has nothing to do with us. I’m going to change my stockings, and you can see if my stockings are white or my stockings are white.”

"You are white."

"Then I won't change it."

"White stockings."

"Then I won't change it."

"I'm white,"

"Shall I put it on for you?"

Han Qian stopped talking. Tong Yan got up and left the bedroom. Han Qian, who stayed in the bedroom, lay on the bed and looked at the roof, thinking about the Lin family and his son. The nursery rhyme was right. The Lin family really couldn't stay. Neither the father nor the son had any problems. Bottom line people.

While he was thinking, the nursery rhyme came back, and Han Qian stood up suddenly.

The white suit is paired with a black lace vest, a work miniskirt, and a pair of white garters. The edges of the garters have lace prints and ribbons, and a pair of silver-white high heels.

Looking up the white calf, you can see the black-framed glasses and the round head rolled up high on the back of the head.

Han Qian swallowed and murmured.

"You should be getting a pointer."

Tong Yao pouted, walked to the computer desk, crossed her legs, held a small notebook, looked at Han Qian and said calmly.

"I only have a ruler, does Mr. Han need it?"

Han Qian's eyes fell on Tong Yao's skirt and he shook his head.

"Maybe it's not necessary. How are you going to deal with the Lin family?"

Tongyao put down the small notebook in his hand and walked towards Han Qian. He stretched out his hand and pushed Han Qian to the bed. He untied the bound ball head and gently shook his long hair. Han Qian's hand fell on Tongyao's lap and whispered softly. road.

"You're paler than I thought."

Nursery Rhyme narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"You still read too little. You will tell me the answer later. Tomorrow you only need to get what you want, and leave the rest to me."

Han Qian suddenly sat up and hugged Tong Yao in his arms.

"I just want you now."

As he spoke, his lips came closer to Tongyao, and he kissed on a small box. Then Han Qian was pushed to it again, and Tongyao whispered.

"Don't move. Let me help you recall what happened in December of the year before last."

Han Qian enjoyed this process very much. Looking at Tongyao's blushing face, Han Qian said softly with satisfaction on his face.

"You can deal with the Lin family, I'm just worried that you will be in danger."

Tong Yao pressed Han Qian's belly with both hands and frowned.

"I won't show up. The Lin family is not Chen Zhan."

"If you didn't mention Chen Zhan, I would have forgotten about this person. There are so many things going on that I haven't had time to deal with him... ah!"

"There is no need for you to deal with Chen Zhan. There are too many people who have a grudge against them. As long as Chen Zhan is dismissed, many people will be hurt."

"Have you asked?"

"Yes! Can you please stop chatting with me at this time!!!"

"I just want to hear your voice."

As soon as these words came out, a nursery rhyme was suddenly placed in Han Qian's ears, and a light voice resounded through the bedroom.

Nursery Rhyme bit Han Qian's ear and whispered.

"Next time... don't talk next time, or else I won't play with you."

"Teacher Tong, you teach Chinese, right? You should be able to recite ancient poems, right?"