Chapter 939 The Useless Little Hot Chick

"What are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes! If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you! From now on, I am not pregnant, so you can't even think of leaving this room."

Han Qian sat on the bed, looked at Yan Qingqing and whispered.

"Back hurts!"

Yan Qingqing took off her coat, revealing her black underwear, and glared at Han Qian angrily.

"Even if your waist is broken, you still hold it up for me! You don't need to move!"

No need to move?

Han Qian instantly became nervous and whispered.

"Then why is it so embarrassing?"

After saying that, she quickly dragged her clothes and got into bed, covering half of her face with the quilt, with a bit of expectation in her eyes. Then Yan Qingqing grabbed her hair and said angrily.

"To take a bath!"

Han Qian grinned and was ushered into the bathroom by Yan Qingqing.

People are stupid when they are with nursery rhymes, and things happen that should not happen in a daze.

Being with Ji Jing is a deep love, I really like her.

As for the empress, Han Qian always felt a little humiliated. How should I put it? There is just no way to show the majesty of a man.

When he walked out of the bathroom like a shy little daughter-in-law, Han Qian felt a little embarrassed when he looked at his mother-in-law who was already lying on the bed. The mother-in-law held her head with one hand and patted the bed.

"Come!"

Han Qian wrapped himself in a bath towel and whispered.

"Can you not come? I'm a little..."

"Ah!"

A steel bat appeared in Yan Qingqing's hand, and the empress narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I live alone, and I will prepare a lot of self-defense tools. Look, there are bats, electric batons, and scissors."

One tool after another was taken out, and Han Qian's body swayed a little. The queen put away the tools and patted the bed again.

"Qian'er! I advise you to be good, or my head will be ripped off. Come here!"

Han Qian got on the bed coquettishly, and before he could regain his composure, Yan Qingqing looked down at Han Qian's eyes and whispered.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time! I hope you won't disappoint me."

The empress was really good at it, and Han Qian really didn't do anything. But when he saw the empress' pretty face, Han Qian remembered the scene where she was holding scissors and mace. His head was distracted and his heart panicked.

It’s over!

Han Qian knew that he was done for. He could make excuses when dealing with an inconsiderate little girl. Although it was her first time, she definitely knew as much as Yu’s poems. Yan Qingqing’s eyes were already on fire, facing Han Qian. He slapped his chest and said angrily.

"You useless little piece of trash!"

Han Qian's face was flushed. Looking at Yan Qingqing who was already lying next to him, Han Qian whispered.

"It was an accident. I remembered the scene when we were fighting."

The empress glared at Han Qian, then took out her mobile phone.

"I'll call Xiao Yang Jia and send you some medicine!"

Han Qian exclaimed.

"Damn it, what's wrong with you?"

"You can't do it! Han Qian! I finally found out today. It turns out that you can't do it. No wonder you keep rejecting me."

"I didn't! I can!"

"Okay, don't be so harsh. I don't dislike you. Be good! Technology is advancing and we can cure it!"

His self-esteem was severely frustrated. Han Qian sat up and lifted the quilt. Looking at the graceful Yan Qingqing, the empress curled her lips and said disdainfully.

"Do you still want to try it? Do you want black stockings and high heels?"

Han Qian gritted his teeth, stared at Yan Qingqing, and whispered.

"I do not mind!"

"I don't mind either."

After saying that, the empress picked up the black silk stockings she had taken off, and when she was halfway through wearing them, Han Qian suddenly pounced on the empress like a hungry tiger. Yan Qingqing looked at Han Qian's man, stretched out her hand, and saw the sweat on his forehead, her dark eyebrows furrowed, and her tan. Open your mouth slightly and speak softly.

"It doesn't hurt as much as I imagined~ It even... doesn't even feel like anything."

Feel nothing.

Feel nothing.

no feelings!

Han Qian's self-esteem was hurt again. He picked up Yan Qingqing and walked to the sofa. The empress exclaimed.

"I mean it didn't hurt that much the first time! You reckless man, let me down!"

"no feelings?"

"Feeling... average."

"Yan Qingqing, I'm going to bully you! Whoever surrenders today will be his grandson."

after an hour.

Han Qian was sitting on the stall smoking a cigarette. Han Qingqing was huddled on the sofa wrapped in a blanket and looked at Han Qian with smiles in her eyes. She hooked her hand at Han Qian and smiled.

"That's it? That's it? Is this your best fighting state?"

Han Qian smoked a cigarette and said calmly.

"It's still early before dawn! My dear, let's see who of us surrenders!"

Yan Qingqing smiled quickly.

"Don't! There's no deep hatred. Don't go all out! The days are still long, and we have a long time to come."

Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"You don't want to take a shower?"

"Wait, don't worry! Ji Jing is a month ahead of me? Half a month? I'll try my best to see if I can catch up with her."

Han Qian lay on the stall looking at the roof and curled his lips.

"You are just free. The old Taoist priest outside the temple did the math and said that my first child must be a daughter. I guess this girl must be here to take revenge on me. She is not even born yet. I am thinking about it right now. Drive away all the boys of the same grade in Binhai."

"Daughter slave?"

"Not really. A daughter is treated as a princess' favorite, and a son is raised as an enemy. This is my family's education history. I also hope that my first child will be a daughter. A sister is like a mother. You mothers are more childish than the other. , one is more unreliable than the other.”

The empress let out a sigh, leaned forward slightly, and whispered.

"Then I really can't have a baby earlier than her! I don't like daughters. Girls have too many restrictions. I like boys, just like you."

"Don't! Don't be like me. None of the boys in the Han family are promising. My father is not promising, and I am not promising either. Didn't your dad say that he has to raise the child for them? We both don't seem to have time. It's not until my retirement. We don’t have much time.”

Yan Qingqing sat next to Han Qian and whispered.

"Are you really ready to retire? Abandon the country you built with your own hands?"

Han Qian hugged Yan Qingqing and lay on the stall, saying softly.

"I can't do it until I retire. Whether it's the Yamenmen or other groups, only after I retire will they do business with the Binhai group. My appearance was quite sudden, like a thunder. All the encounters I've encountered in the past few years are... The opportunities I’ve come across are things that others can’t even hope for in their lifetimes, and I’ve also met you. People should learn to be content with what they have, and be content with what they have!”

Yan Qingqing drew circles on Han Qian's chest and whispered.

“Where are you going to retire?”

Han Qian smiled.

"I have already thought about it. One person, two cows, the mountains by the sea, the children can go wherever they want. We will come back to reunite during the winter and summer vacations. Okay! Let's take a shower."

"My legs are weak."

"I'm holding you."

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Wen Nuan and Tong Yao returned home and walked into the home they had not returned to for a long time. Unexpectedly, Han Qian would take time to come over and clean it. At this time, the two girls were already drunk. Wen Nuan asked Tong Yao why he did all this. Tong Yao turned red. He pinched his warm cheek and said with a naive smile.

"Because after Han Qian retires, I want to protect you, Xiao Nuan, Xiao Nuan, you are so happy, everyone is loving you, everything! You are so cute."