Chapter 656: I'm Not Cinderella (11)

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Han Bufan looked at his baby grandson caring for a woman with no one in his eyes, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, maybe only true love can be like this!

When Mo Qingchen saw his grandson's actions, it was clear that they were not allowed to make trouble, he seemed to only have this baby bump, forget it, Jue Jue likes this girl, then she likes it too.

Han Zhiye looked at the girl in front of him, although she looked very ordinary, she had a quiet feeling on her body, there were very few girls who were not squeamish, it seemed that her son's vision was good.

Luo Yunsi sees that her in-laws have no opinion, her husband has no opinion, and she naturally has no opinion......

Although it looks like a facial expression all the time, it is neither humble nor arrogant, quiet and indifferent, and it is not too bad, but I feel that there should be no mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problem between them at the moment, and it seems that I think too much.

Speaking of bystanders, Aunt Ming suddenly discovered that this wordless and harmonious dinner would always break out one day......

She thought she would be ready to pack up in a while, and she thought too much......

**

After the meal, the Han family's study, the four walls of the bookcase were stuffed with books, showing how well-read and knowledgeable the owner of the house was.

Han Bufan sat in his rocking chair, waiting for his precious grandson to arrive.

En, just a glance from himself, Qing Jue should understand.

From childhood to adulthood, the conversation between men has continued to the present.

It is definitely not as mysterious as Master Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, but Han Bufan feels that there is a wordless tacit understanding between him and his precious grandson.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for me?"

Look, that's tacit understanding.

Here comes his precious grandson.

Han Qingjue kept watching Chu Tan eat tonight, and found that Chu Tan was not a picky eater at all, and liked to eat everything.

It's really good, I'm so good at eating at the beginning, and it seems that my figure is still very well maintained.

In Han Qingjue's eyes, everything should be good at the beginning.

His family is really too understanding this time, and they haven't done anything strange at all, and it seems that this marriage will go very smoothly.

It's just that grandpa left his seat after dinner, and it seemed that he had something to discuss with him, so after he had a good meal, he would go to meet grandpa.

Naturally, when he left Chutian, he asked his grandmother to accompany Chutian, and after the arrangements were made, he went to his grandfather's study.

"Qingjue, how long have you known Chu Ting?"

The biggest function of the rocking chair is the function of swinging, and Han Bufan is very happy to use it now.

Because there is always an unspeakable uneasiness in my heart?

Hey, why is that feeling so strong that the rocking chair can't shake the uneasiness all the time......

"Grandpa, in fact, sometimes, when you feel it, you can determine at a glance whether that person is suitable for you or not!"

That feeling may be fatal, and the feeling of being lost and regained wants to last forever in an instant.

The heart has never been like this time to protect a person.

Han Qingjue thought this was love.

"The flowers are falling, her dad is flowers-"

The answer seemed to be very important, and Han Bufan's heartbeat was speeding up......

"Grandpa, the father who is just leaning is called Hua Yixun."

Oops, after a long time, grandpa wants to know the name of Chutian's father, really, and he is still going around in circles with himself.

The rocking chair stopped in an instant, and Han Bufan's heartbeat was not as uneasy as before, because he missed a few beats......

Some things, if they are predestined?

Phew, who invented that?

Han Bufan wanted to drown him with saliva, but he was so powerless......

**

"Xinji, this is what you call 100,000 urgent?"

A pile of papers flew from the precious hazelwood office desktop to the bright and shiny floor in an instant, thanks to someone's force.

In the reflection of the floor, even the facial expression of the owner in front of him is fully displayed, how angry it is!

If he could, Jun Moyan wanted to throw the intellectual and elegant special assistant in front of him to Antarctica.

What went wrong? It's just a trick to get him back.

An assistant is getting more and more daring?

After thinking about it calmly, Jun Moyan felt that he was still too impetuous.

The old man is gone, and he feels that he has no backbone, how can a person in such a state of mind protect Chutian?

Maybe you need to think about it behind closed doors, Jun Moyan wants to use his best state to protect Chu Tilt.

It's just that there are always too many uncontrollable accidents in life.

Bai Xinjiao lowered her head to inherit Jun Moyan's anger and let him return to her side, which had already achieved her goal.

It takes a while to reflect, and it takes time for variables.

She's a very conscientious assistant.

For the happiness she yearns for, that's a necessary means, isn't it?

She silently picked up the documents scattered all over the place, sorted them out and put them back on Jun Moyan's desk, and slowly paced out and closed the door.

The whole action was done in one go, without disturbing the person who sat back in the office chair quietly.

It's just that Jun Mo waited for the door to close, but began to think deeply about the departing back, this assistant was picked by himself when he was in college, he was sensible and interesting, and his work ability was first-class, these are the conditions that must be had as a special assistant, do you trust her too much?

Except for the first tilt in this world, there should be no one to trust.

It seems that he will gradually disperse the scope of Xinjiao's control in the future, and the special assistant should need men in the future.

Thinking is meticulous, but it's a pity that I didn't count myself in thousands of calculations.

It is said that the red face is troublesome, but he is an out-and-out blue-faced disaster......

**

"Chuten, I asked my grandmother, and it's a good day after a week."

The sunset seems to be about to set in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the first tilt of the dust.

On the rest path of the Chutian community, Han Qingjue took Chutian's hand and walked slowly, feeling very down-to-earth.

After dinner that day, Grandpa agreed to their relationship, but his face was very solemn.

In order to have a long night and many dreams, Han Qingjue felt that he needed to get married as soon as possible, Jun Moxian was not a simple person, and he must fight quickly.

"Does your family have any opinions?"

My thoughts have always felt like they were drifting far away......]

You must remember me, my name is Jun...... Mo...... Die young......

This sentence is like a magic spell, often haunting the ears, is that person a demon?

You can tug at your heartstrings like this.

Hua Chutian sighed, maybe it wouldn't be so affected in another way.

"Chutian, I will definitely take good care of you in this life."

The strength of the handshake increased, and Han Qingjue thought that if Chu Tan could like him, what a beautiful thing it would be!

"Yes."

Let's try it for the time being, Hua Chutian looked at Han Qingjue's eager eyes, she thought he should be a good boy.

If you don't have a father, it will be difficult for you to get to know this noble father in this life.

He must be the dream object of many girls.

But creation made people, but let himself have an intersection with him.

Life is really childish sometimes, isn't it?

Hua Chutian wanted to laugh, but unfortunately he was always expressionless like that.

Han Qingjue took the opportunity to pull Chu Tan into his arms, even if he held it like this, his heart was so happy.

Han Qingjue knew that he was miserable, so he planted it himself, and he couldn't turn back.

It's a long time coming, isn't it?

After he and Chu Tan got married, the relationship between them was slowly cultivated, and Han Qingjue was unusually confident in himself.

**

"What?"

"Auntie, what did you say?"

Guan Mingxi was eating breakfast, sandwiches with milk, and the last sip of milk, which was about to be finished.

Her lovely part-time aunt was reading the morning newspaper in her hand at this time.

You read the newspaper and read the newspaper, can you not speak?

But the aunt still said, 'Ah, Han Qingjue, the eldest son of the Han family, is going to get married this Saturday!' ’。

Then she vomited the milk on the table......

It's really nonsense, and you can't do that.

"Auntie, please, that Han Qingjue doesn't have a girlfriend, where is it possible to get married so soon? Who is she married to? ”

That Han Qingjue doesn't even have a girlfriend of a cat and a dog, if you want to say that there is, then she is still waiting for her Guan Mingxi to chase it.

How is it possible to get married?

Really, what kind of eyes does this aunt have?

"You read the newspaper, and then talk about it."

The aunt handed the newspaper to Guan Mingxi, and the front page of the newspaper was full of headlines, and the words on Han Qingjue's photo took up the entire frame......

Fainting, what's going on?

I'm getting married, what about the wedding photos?

What about the heroine?

I went, Guan Mingxi threw away the newspaper, she was going to ask Grandma Han, what the hell was going on?

It's really disturbing, the revolution has not yet succeeded, Cheng Biting Jin poured it out, and he cut off the end of the process at once......