The house is not small, about one hundred and sixty or seventy square meters, Wan Fang held Han Qian's face and looked at it carefully.

"What's wrong with the eyes?"

"Why do you still have tattoos?"

"Why are your eyes so red? How long has it been since you rested? Don't you come back and try your best, can't you? Why did you come here in the middle of the night? Are you hungry? I'll cook you a noodle? Are you talking? ”

Wan Fang didn't care about her boyfriend's murderous gaze at all, and Han Qian smiled slightly.

"I'm worried about you, come and see! Listening to Siguan's nagging, it seems that she is not exaggerating, her face is swollen! ”

Wan Fang lowered her head, and then Yeats stretched out her hand and pulled aside, the three of them have lived together for a long time.

Han Qian sat on the sofa and looked at Ding Shengshu who was standing opposite, turned his head and nodded at Yeats, Yeats let go of Wan Fang, took out a card in his bag and put it on the table, and said coldly.

"Three million!"

Ding Shengshu frowned and snorted coldly, Han Qian smiled slightly, Cui Li stepped forward and took out a silver pistol and put it on the coffee table, Han Qian said indifferently.

"Choose."

Wan Fang said softly.

"Little Kenko..."

"My love for Wanfang is not something that money can measure."

As soon as Ding Shengshu's words fell, Han Qian picked up the pistol and loaded it and pulled the trigger on the TV, looking at Ding Shengshu coldly.

"To put it another way, I don't like it!"

At this time, Wan Fang was just about to step forward, Han Qian stood up and held a gun against Ding Shengshu's head, glared at Wan Fang angrily, and said angrily.

"Don't fucking act like you don't have brains! I just don't remember, I'm not a fucking fool, I'm responsible for everyone around me, you're my fucking best friend, even if you hate me Han Qian for the rest of your life from today, I won't fucking let you be with him, understand? I'll let you choose now! ”

The green tendons on Han Qian's forehead were tensed, he was not so angry when he entered the door, but when he saw the messy room, looked at Wan Fang's swollen face, and looked at the ashtray in front of the computer, Han Qian's anger grew little by little.

The pistol was held against Ding Shengshu's head, and Han Qian said fiercely and angrily.

"Is there a six-figure annual salary? Are there any department-level cadres at home? What are academic qualifications? ”

Ding Shengshu didn't speak, Han Qian sat on the sofa again, threw the pistol to Cui Li, threw the card on the table to Ding Shengshu, and said in a low voice.

"Maybe both of you think that the other party is a good person, but I'm going to beat the mandarin duck today, I don't care what happened to you, I just want to say that you are not right, the household is not right! Wan Fang is the girl of my Binhai Alliance, and every girl in my Binhai Alliance is waiting for me like a princess, you ask who dares to beat me Han Qian in the entire Binhai? She Wan Fang dares, take the money and get out, I, as Wan Fang's family, I don't agree with your affairs. ”

Ding Shengshu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Han Qian, you are ruining Wan Fang, no one in this world will love her more than me!"

Han Qian raised his head and grinned.

"Yes! I, Han Qian, love everyone around me and cherish every baby bump around me, I don't want to fucking slap me, you fucking beat me? Cui Li, chop off his hand! ”

Ding Shengshu ran away, and asked for the password of the bank card when he went out.

Yeats looked at the door that was too late to close, glanced at Han Qian again, and said in a low voice.

"I froze this card?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, you don't! Wan Fang come here! ”

Wan Fang sat beside Han Qian with his head down and red eyes, Han Qian stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Wan Fang's shoulder, and sighed softly.

"It's good to blame me, it's good to hate me! They can watch you jump into the fire pit and watch you be wronged, but Brother Qian'er won't watch it! You are all my baby bumps, you, Siguan, Xiao Yang Jia, Yang Lan, Liu Jiulong, Cui Li, Xu Hongchang, etc., etc., you are all my baby bumps! Brother Qian'er is not humane to do this, but he did it to you, I can't wait to let the grievances that fall on you fall on me Han Qian, why? Why should my baby bump be wronged? Men can choose at will, the entire Binhai, even the whole Fengtian, the whole country, the entertainment industry, the yamen, the company's choice, I will catch you if you like, and I will tie you up! I don't have a favorite to raise you for a lifetime, but you can't fucking be wronged! ”

Wan Fang raised his head and cried, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called Wu Siguan, and after the phone was connected, Han Qian scolded angrily.

"You and Wan Fang are best friends, just watch? Just fucking whining? Come here! Wan Fang's home! ”

"This is coming, this is coming! Why don't you give you a single night's time! ”

"To your uncle!"

When Wu Siguan walked into the room, he saw Han Qian squatting in front of the sofa, holding a tablet in his hand and dragging it for Wan Fang to see.

"Wanwan, how about these ones? I called Wei Jiu just now, they are all relatively clean in the entertainment industry, you choose one, Cui Li will go over tonight and invite them over for tea, no, let's like the two of them, these are not good, Yeats! ”

Yeats said helplessly

"Mr. Han, can you stop going crazy? Come on, come on, he will choose thousands of people for a blind date? ”

Wu Siguan slapped weakly on the head, stepped forward to take the tablet, and pulled Han Qian out of the door.

"Go to sleep, you go to sleep! It's enough for me and Yeats to be here, Cui Li will send your young master home to sleep!" ”

Han Qian looked back and whispered step by step.

"She's still crying!"

Wu Siguan said angrily.

"I can't die! Are you Tang Seng? Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep! ”

Bang!

The door was closed, and it didn't take long for the door to open Han Qian just wanted to laugh, Cui Li came out, Cui Li smiled, and Han Qian complained.

"Don't laugh!"

Cui Li endured it, but he couldn't hold back!

In the sports car, Han Qian sat in the co-pilot and sighed.

"I've been doing this not very good thing for the rest of my life, Cui Li, you say! Why are women carried away by love, why can't they be sober? ”

Cui Li drove the car and said in a low voice.

"Didn't the young grandmother also bully you? Aren't you having fun doing it? ”

"Stop talking! It's a bit annoying, what are the chances of winning against Li Dongsheng? In the information Yeats gave me, Li Dongsheng and I did it many times, and we were basically beaten! ”

Cui Li frowned and thought for a while, then said in a low voice.

"I studied with the old man for half a year, and the old man said that this is the end of my life, and I like Uncle Zhong's things a lot."

"Uncle Zhong?"

"That guard of the Qian Dong family."

"Oh, the third mom in the data, go to this mom's house!"

The car was parked in the backyard of Qian Ling's house, Han Qian climbed over the guardrail and entered the yard, and Cui Li was just about to turn over when his mobile phone rang.

It's Yeats!

Cui Li answered the phone and said in a low voice.

"Running Qian Dong is here."

"Got it, tell Qian Dong that he won't eat, drink or sleep again."

"Good!"

Han Qian walked to the back door and took a deep breath.

"Auntie!"

Before the words fell, a resentful voice came from behind him.

"Why doesn't the young master go through the main gate?"

Han Qian was frightened, there was a light in the backyard, and it was very bright, when did this old man appear?

Sitting in the living room, Han Qian sat pitifully on the sofa, Qian Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at Han Qian and asked.

"What's wrong? This face of grievance? ”

Han Qian pointed at Uncle Zhong and shouted.

"He scared me!"

At this time, Cui Li said in a low voice.

"Madam, the young master only slept for three hours in forty hours, drank wine and ate a meal of dumplings!"

Qian Ling got angry, stepped forward and slapped Han Qian's left shoulder twice, and said angrily.

"Not alive anymore?"

Han Qian covered his shoulders and said with a smile.

"Aunt! White hair is so handsome! ”

Another slap in the face.