Chapter 899 Have a Good Time
Li Jinhai and Xu Hongchang came back together. Two iPhone 6 mobile phones were placed on the table. Li Jinhai looked at Cui Li and was slightly stunned. Then he saw Han Qian whose face was swollen. Li Jinhai curled his lips and said.
"You deserve it. Now we know everything, but there is no evidence. You bastard are very good at changing the situation."
Han Qian covered his face with his hands and said seriously.
"You are talking about Shen Mo~ I don't understand Mori Mo."
Cheng Jin said angrily.
"You still want to be beaten? You still want to stay for lunch? There are no bowls and chopsticks for you in the cafeteria! Get out."
"Okay, I'm leaving now! Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming soon, do you think you need me to prepare anything?"
Han Qian really didn't think too much, and really wanted to ask them if they needed to prepare anything, but something went wrong when he said this. Cheng Jin and Li Jinhai rushed to Han Qian, Xu Hongchang pulled Cui Li out of the office, and Han Qian Qian kept wailing.
When leaving, Han Qian limped downstairs. When he got in the car, he asked Xu Hongchang to turn on the heater. Then he took off his clothes and looked at his body. The two band-aids he put on last night had been knocked off. These two old men Why did you suddenly go berserk?
Xu Hongchang probed in a low voice.
"Young... Young Master, do we need to go to the hospital?"
Han Qian looked down at his hips and said vaguely.
"Why go to the hospital? I'm already a VIP of the hospital, so I should be fine. Find a place to rub some safflower oil on me. These two old bastards are so cruel."
Xu Hongchang whispered while driving.
"Master, it's really your fault. Cheng Jin and Li Jinhai are still young, so you just asked people what they want during Qingming Festival. On Qingming Festival, people give things to the dead!"
Snapped!
Han Qian slapped Xu Hongchang on the head and said angrily.
"Do you know how much you know? I originally wanted to take Cui Li to meet some people, but now my whole body hurts. You take me home, and then you two can play by yourself. Cui Li can find a place to live by himself. No, no, I Gotta go home.”
Han Qian was beaten really badly. Xu Hongchang sent Han Qian to the bungalow. The old man watched Han Qian limping into the yard and frowned.
"Fighting again?"
Han Qian told the story once, and the old man squinted at Han Qian and said calmly.
"You deserve it. What do you want for Qingming Festival? Stay away from me. I don't have a son as stupid as you."
Ten minutes later, Han Qian was lying on the bed in the West House wearing a pair of big shorts. Wen Nuan squatted beside the bed and looked at Han Qian's swollen face, frowning and feeling distressed.
"What do you want for Qingming Festival? I'll prepare something for you."
Han Qian glared at Wen Nuan, who shrugged. Yeats lay on the rocking chair, holding potato chips in his hand and said calmly.
"You will definitely get beaten if you take Cui Li to see Cheng Jin. The yamenmen hate Cui Li and Feng Lun so much that they can't scratch Cui Li in front of them now. Who can you beat if you don't beat them? You may be right, but if you are beaten, It feels bad to be playful, and the second thing is, what should I cook for you on Qingming Festival?"
Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.
"Miss Ye, can you shut up?"
"I'm eating potato chips. I can't shut up, Mr. Han."
Yu Shici poured safflower oil on her hands, and then gave Han Qian a full-body massage. Over and over again, Han Qian couldn't help it, and gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Why don't you leave it here to wipe the oil? After a while, all the oil you put on me can be put on the barbecue grill."
Yu Shici did not hide it and said calmly.
"After all, it's a rare opportunity! And it's in front of Wen Nuan, wow! Han Qian turned over and let me see if he has abdominal muscles."
Han Qian turned over and patted his belly, saying softly.
"It seems that there are only four yuan left. Nuan Nuan. I remember that I still had six yuan in the second year of our marriage, right?"
Nuan Nuan nodded.
"Yeah! You had a really good figure at that time, with chest muscles and abdominal muscles. Now you are a bit corrupt."
Yeats on the side suddenly spoke.
"Nuan Nuan, do you have any photos? Mr. Han's old ones."
"There seems to be one, right? I took one of Han Qian's pictures when we went to the beach with my parents in the second year of our marriage. I'll look for it!"
Wen Nuan lowered his head and clicked the photo album in the space, and Yu Shici asked curiously.
"Sexy?"
"I'm just wearing swimming trunks. I have to look for him. There are very few photos of him, maybe three or four. He didn't allow them to be taken."
Then the two women came close to Nuan Nuan.
Safflower oil was rubbed on the back, but no one cares about the front?
Han Qian rubbed a little safflower oil on his injury and sighed.
"This person is different. He is living in front of you. Are you going to see the photos?"
After saying this, he realized that the three women were not paying attention to him. Han Qian sat up and said angrily.
"Look at me!"
Yu Shici turned to look at Han Qian, then looked at the photo and sighed.
"Sure enough! Time is like a butcher's knife. Han Qian, you were so handsome before! Why have you become so ugly now?"
Han Qian was furious and Ye Zhi smiled sweetly.
"This is called not cherishing it once you have it."
Han Qian stood up and pushed the three women out of the room. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the door was pushed open. Cai Qinghu jumped on the bed and pressed Han Qian under him. Looking at Han Qian's swollen face, Cai Qinghu whispered.
"Ms. sir! What's going on with Cui Li!"
Han Qian frowned.
"Where did Cui Li come from? That's Cui Jincan."
"Are you still lying to me?"
"It's for your own good! Be good, you guessed it right. I want to take a nap now. Do you want to go out or..."
"I'm not going out."
"Then you go down."
Cai Qinghu turned over and lay beside Han Qian and whispered.
"Ms., Nuan Nuan and Yu Shici went out to buy groceries, and Yeats is sleeping. Hey, do you miss me? You don't, but I miss you! Come on, Mr.
Cai Qinghu suddenly opened the quilt, and then saw that Han Qian's body was all green and purple, Cai Qinghu said doubtfully.
"Who did you ask to be beaten?"
"Who called you, who beat you, can you sleep?"
"sleep!"
Cai Qinghu hugged Han Qian's neck. She was not sleepy at all, but Han Qian quickly fell asleep. Han Qian could sleep at any time, or he could not sleep for a long time. Cai Qinghu boredly took out his mobile phone and took pictures of Han Qian. Then I felt a little unsatisfied, so I got close to Han Qian's head and took a group photo.
In the photo, Han Qian has his shoulders exposed, and it is obvious that he is not wearing a shirt, while Cai Qinghu has only one face, and his eyes are full of joy.
No retouching, no modifications whatsoever.
I opened QQ and posted a message.
[I like your smile, your smell, and even more, I like to take a nap with you! 】
After taking the photo and clicking send, Cai Qinghu threw away his phone and lay beside the bed looking at Han Qian. Cai Qinghu remembered the scene at the Swan Lake party. This man regardless of holding a gun to Goudapao's head, told him that he would never do anything in his life. Don't try to hurt her.
This man risked his life for her, not once, not just twice.
Although there were many women around him, he could not refuse them. Cai Qinghu also did not hope that Han Qian would refuse. If Han Qian could refuse them, he might also refuse him.
There are advantages and disadvantages, but love outweighs the disadvantages.
Cai Qinghu whispered.
"It's the two of us who are fighting to get the certificate~Sister is the one who laughs last, husband? I don't like this title, so I gave it to Nuan Nuan! It's a wedding~I have no interest in it, I have to deal with a lot of guests, it's troublesome Trouble~ I’ve also given you some warmth. As for the child! I’m still a baby.”
On the way to buy groceries, Yu Shici scrolled through his cell phone, and then he saw Cai Qinghu's post, and Yu Shici curled his lips.
"Cai Huaping's photo was very ambiguous. When did she run over?"
Nuan Nuan curled his lips and said contemptuously.
"She? She probably knew about Cui Li and secretly filmed Han Qian?"
"It's a group photo, Han Qian is not wearing any clothes."
"That's great. I don't know how many boys are going to get drunk all night again tonight."
"There were a lot of comments but few blessings. They were all asking who Han Qian was. Wu Qingsi made a smiley face, Yan Qingqing made a comment about a kitchen knife, and Ji Jing asked what happened to her face."
"Why are there so many people on QQ? Look at how good I am, there are less than ten people in total."
"Warm, I recently heard a nursery rhyme tell Yeats and the others about something. Han Qian and Cai Qinghu might..."
"The two of them will get the certificate. This is the pressure from the yamenmen. If Han Qian resists, he will lose the support of the yamenmen. I care about it. After all, Han Qian and I have already received the certificate."
"What about the wedding?"
"As scheduled."
"Well played, Miss!"