Han Yi came back in a hurry, and there are still many unresolved problems on the African side;

But it's not a big problem.

Except for outliers like the Freedom Front Alliance, other power organizations can at least sit down and negotiate first, and then rely on their own abilities if they can't get along, which leaves him a buffer time.

But these things don't matter anymore.

Now the world is big, He Xiaoxiao and the two babies in her belly are the biggest.

............

Following.

Han Yizhen opened his eyes, felt that his chest was a little heavy, and groped under the air conditioner with his hand, and a smooth and tender thigh rested on his stomach.

Looking at the room environment again, he suddenly understood where he was!

Turning his head, the silky smooth black waterfall was scattered on the pillow, and the head burrowed into the quilt, revealing a half-delicate back like clotted fat, white and red.

"Hmm~" The head under the pillow moved his thighs, and hummed: "Itchy~"

Han Yi smiled, hugged her head and kissed it.

After less than a minute, He Xiaoxiao raised her head and said sleepily, "What time is it?"

"About half past seven. ”

He Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, and after seeing who was in front of her, a sweet smile rippled at the corner of her mouth, stretched out her smooth arm, hooked his neck, and "chirped" on his lips.

"Is it fragrant?" He Xiaoxiao asked with a wink of cute eyes.

"Incense!"

He Xiaoxiao raised her slender swan neck, "Then am I beautiful?"

Han Yi observed carefully, He Xiaoxiao's delicate forehead had faint stretch marks, but they were very faint, and they were almost impossible to see if they didn't get closer;

Then there is a little more meat on the face than before, and it looks full of flesh and cute, with big eyes, a warped nose, and a pink and tender mouth.

"Hmmm! ”

"Are there any West African beauties pretty?"

Han Yi said firmly: "Chinese women are the most beautiful women in the world. And you're the best of them. ”

Seeing that he had a good attitude and a sincere tone, He Xiaoxiao was very satisfied, and patted him on the shoulder, "Aiqing has a good eye!"

Han Yi couldn't stop laughing, and reached out to pinch her fleshy face, "The skin is very thick now." ”

He Xiaoxiao's apricot eyes widened, "Do you believe that I beat your son?"

“......”

............

At the dinner table, Han Yi heard about what happened yesterday.

Yu Jingyao, who was wearing a white bandeau sundress, dragged the bread and stuffed it into her mouth, "If my son is so naughty in the future, I have to hang him up and beat him." ”

Han Yile said: "Well, I support this." ”

After eating, he went upstairs and took a black flannel bag down, and poured out dozens of loose diamonds of about one carat from it.

The sunlight slanted into the awning, just shining on Han Yi's hand, refracting ten thousand glows, bright and charming.

Yu Jingyao immediately exclaimed, "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

Han Yi smiled and said: "I came back in a hurry, and there are no good things in Africa except diamonds." Pick one yourself, and be your brother-in-law to reward you for your bravery yesterday. ”

"Ah......h

She still understands what the diamond ring represents. If you take this, it won't sound good!

He Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Take it, your brother-in-law is not an outsider." ”

"That'...... Okay!" Yu Jingyao responded, then lowered her head and picked in Han Yi's palm.

To determine whether a diamond has a value retention, in addition to the cut and clarity, but also to look at the weight, only when it reaches more than one carat is worth collecting.

The diamonds in Han Yi's hands have reached the "collectible" standard in terms of weight, clarity and cut;

According to the current price of loose diamonds in the international market, one is at least more than 200,000 yuan.

Yu Jingyao doesn't understand this, anyway, in her opinion, these diamonds are so beautiful, and her eyes are full of little stars.

Pick one of the ones she thinks is the smallest, "Just this one!"

Han Yi poured all the diamonds into the flannel bag, put them on the table next to him, and then took out a brocade box from his pocket, opened it and handed it to He Xiaoxiao, "This is yours." ”

He Xiaoxiao looked closely, and in the brocade box was a huge pink pigeon egg, exuding a bewitching color in the sun, purple and red.

Yu Jingyao, who was still with little stars in her eyes next to her, couldn't close her mouth in shock, "It's so beautiful......"

No woman can resist this kind of thing, and He Xiaoxiao is no exception, her eyes were quickly misty and became watery.

"Thank you~"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Why are you so polite, you are all old husbands and wives." ”

He Xiaoxiao glanced at him delicately, and it was rare that he didn't reply.

............

Han Shan went to the store, Zhang Caizhen went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, Han Ying and Han Xiaobao took advantage of the summer vacation to return to their hometown in Guizhou Province with Wang Xiaohu's parents, and there were only three of them at home.

Under the awning in the courtyard, several people chatted with the natural wind.

Han Yi was also tired enough during this time, and his spirit was highly nervous every day, not to be afraid, but to consider the reactions of all aspects, mainly France.

He wanted to settle the matter before the French reacted, and not give them an excuse to send troops into Sagarata.

Luckily, everything went well.

What will follow will be a protracted dark war.

Anyway, Sagarata already has "two knives", and he doesn't care about one more of him, just to see whose knife is faster, more accurate and more ruthless.

Just as Han Yi was thinking about these things, a low engine sound came from the road, and soon, a Porsche 9 drove over and stopped at the gate of the courtyard next door.

The door opened, and two people, a man and a woman, came down.

The man is about forty years old, with a white shirt, black trousers, a big back, a shy belly, and the boss is full of posture;

The woman was about thirty-five or sixteen, wearing a black gauze skirt, tall and tall, with palace makeup braids, and a rich wife with a commanding face.

Dong Cuilan, the widowed neighbor next door, walked out of the house quickly when she heard the movement, and greeted from afar: "You guys are here, it's hot outside, come and sit at home." ”

The three of them entered the house one after the other, and before closing the door, Dong Cuilan glanced at the 205 courtyard, intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Yi smiled, picked up the black tea on the table and drank it.

He found that in addition to diamonds, the local specialty black tea in Africa also tastes very good, warm and soft, and has a long aftertaste.

Yu Jingyao waited for him to put down the teacup and said, "Brother-in-law, a record company contacted me a few days ago, saying that my timbre is very good and wants to help me release a record, what do you think?"

Maybe he thought of the horror last time, and said, "It's a regular record company." ”

"Oh, which company?"

"Huayi Brothers. ”

Hearing that it wasn't Chen Jiadong's company, Han Yi didn't say anything and asked, "How is the singing?"

"The teachers are all praising me!" Yu Jingyao asked, "Why don't I sing it to you?"

"Okay!"

"I'll sing a cappella!" Yu Jingyao stood up and coughed, suppressed her voice and sang: "Carving a flower knife in your hand,

Thousands of turns and winding into paintings;

Famous Merit Tower,

It's somewhere by the bridge,

......

As she herself said, Yu Jingyao's voice is really good, with a little smoky voice, and at the same time, she does not deliberately pursue the hoarseness of her voice, but has a unique coldness;

This kind of voice sings this kind of classical style song, which can be said to complement each other.

Vigorous quicksand pillow with white hair,

Wine in the glass of comparison,

Young and elegant fresh clothes angry horses,

It's just for a moment

......

Han Yi put his left hand on his thigh and beat it gently.

Yu Jingyao has a very good grasp of the rhythm, and sings with ease, and interprets the lonely artistic conception after the prosperity in the song very well;

When Yu Jingyao was halfway through singing, a few people came out of the courtyard next door, it was Dong Cuilan, and her daughter and son-in-law.

The three of them went out, bypassed the landscape trees outside the wall, and walked straight into the courtyard of Han Yi's house.

Dong Cuilan knows Han Yi, but she doesn't know what this young man does, anyway, she looks very stylish, including the 207 family, who are very polite to him.

And this young man is also very kind, every time he sees her, he nods with a smile, and she really has a good impression of this young man.

But that was before, and now her baby grandson was beaten, and she went to the hospital last afternoon, and even the doctor said that this person was very ruthless.

At that time, she burst into tears.

Originally, she planned to call the police, but after asking her daughter, she said not to call the police yet, and it would not be too late to report if the negotiation could not be completed.

Just as Dong Cuilan was about to speak, the young man sitting there glanced at her, then raised his hand and pressed down, signaling her to wait first.

Simple actions, if they are done by ordinary people, can no longer be called old-fashioned, they are simply selling the old with a small and filling up the wolf with a big tail; when they encounter a hot temper, it is estimated that they will go crazy at the beginning.

But this young man made her feel very natural, and that kind of invisible momentum made her unconsciously feel a head shorter than the other party.

Dong Cuilan had already rushed to her throat, and she held back stiffly, her face flushed.

The daughter who followed behind looked at Han Yi in surprise.

One look, one action, she was able to speak her mother to stop, what is the identity of the other party? Isn't it the countryman who migrated from Guizhou Province!

Yu Jingyao ignored the situation behind her and continued to sing.

In another corner you are well,

will sell this vicissitudes,

You're still on my heart......

The last rap is full of jumps; b, Yu Jingyao used a lot of strength, and even her body bowed slightly, bursting out the suppressed essence in her heart.

"Okay!" Han Yi applauded with He Xiaoxiao, "Good singing." ”

Yu Jingyao stood there and reflected for a moment, and only after her mood gradually calmed down did she humbly say, "Thank you, sister and brother-in-law, for the compliment." There are still many deficiencies, and I will work hard in the future. ”

He Xiaoxiao saw beads of sweat on her head, beckoned and said, "Sit down and rest for a while." ”

"Hee-hee~ Thank you, sister. ”

Han Yi smiled, took a sip of the teacup on the table, and waited for it to be put down before asking Dong Cuilan, "Is there anything wrong with you coming here?"

"I ......" was intimidated by his momentum just now, and Dong Cuilan, who was eloquent, didn't know how to speak for a while.

The young woman behind Dong Cuilan walked up, took out a few photos from the file bag she was holding, put them on the table, and said coldly: "Take a look, how are you going to solve it?"

Han Yi glanced at the photo and said casually: "If it were my son, I would hang him up and beat him." ”

Young-woman: "......"

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ps: Ask for a ticket!