There were many things that Gu didn't ask, and Han Qian didn't say it.

For example, how can the roadcard set up by the coastal highway suddenly disappear.

For example, a couple of guys who died on the beachfront.

For example, Ji Jing's gun.

For example, Lin Zongheng.

Lao Gu didn't ask anything, and Han Qian didn't want to say it.

After returning to the villa, Han Qian pushed An An to rest, and when she asked Luoshen, she said that she didn't want to sleep.

Han Qian was the first to see the warmth, pushed open the door and looked at the sleeping girl riding on the pillow, Han Qian smiled.

Warmth is not to worry about at all.

then pushed open Ji Jing's room, and the nursery rhyme was also here.

Ji Jing's forehead was wrapped in a bandage, and Han Qian stepped forward and held Ji Jing's face and whispered.

"I'll get you a different tank next time!"

Han Qian didn't say anything about not allowing this next time, and he didn't say anything too dangerous, he just said a word to change the tank for Ji Jing, but this made Ji Jing very happy, smiled at Han Qian and didn't say anything, got into the quilt and closed his eyes, and waited for a long time before Han Qian left the room, the nursery rhyme bent down and looked at Ji Jing lying on the bed, and said with a smile.

"Sleep?"

Ji Jing hummed sweetly, then turned over and muttered quietly.

"You go out~ Otherwise, you won't be able to dream of your eldest nephew."

Han Qian lay on the Luohan bed and looked at Luo Shen, watching Han Qian fall asleep, Luo Shen looked at Han Qian's arm and didn't know whether to cry or laugh, today's incident may be just a small episode for him, Luo Shen got up and went back to the room.

It seemed that Han Qian had returned, and the girls in the villa soon fell asleep.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Han Qian opened his eyes and found Wen Wen squatting beside Luohan's bed with his hands on his cheeks looking at his arms, Han Qian pulled the quilt to cover his arms, rubbed his eyes, and was just about to open his mouth when he heard Yan Qingqing's voice.

"My father went to the temple to put this ginseng ~ forced you to hang it in front of the battle~"

Then Cai Qinghu opened the door and sang.

"Tear up the mandarin ducks, the sky is on one side! Yan Qingqing, your father did a beautiful job! ”

It seems that the mother and the lady are in a good mood in the morning, and they walked out of the door and sang the opera, and the mother has been singing very well, but she doesn't like to sing very much, saying that she is too girly.

Yan Qingqing was too lazy to take care of Cai Qinghu.

Then Yeats opened his mouth and walked out the door, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, in a professional singing posture, and opened his mouth in a low voice.

"The yellow sand rolls, and the smoke is filled. Later, I helped the driver sit in the silver case! ”

Yeats's lowered voice, the words were really a little imposing, and the expression and voice reflected the artistic conception of the lyrics, Han Qian looked at the second floor and smiled, and said to the nursery rhyme Nunu who walked out of the door, the nursery rhyme snorted arrogantly, and then spoke.

"On that day, Binhong Dayan was in Luo Shirt, and I knew that ~ the third sister was subjected to ~ boiled ~ fried ~"

Han Qian gave a thumbs up to the nursery rhyme, and the next second Wen Wen, who was squatting in front of him, suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to shout.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~I'm Diqi~Wang's Burst River~"

Looking at the warmth with his eyes closed and his head tilted and his mouth open, Han Qian frowned and stared at his eyes and mouthed, with a little horror and incredulity in his eyes, his face was distressed and tormented, and he was a little dazed.

Wen Wen sang a short sentence, which almost melted Han Qian's CPU.

After a few seconds, Nuan didn't hear anyone answering, turned his head and gritted his teeth and stared at the second floor, at this time Yu Shishi opened the door and said coquettishly.

"Pity you in the cold kiln~"

Ji Jing's voice came out of the room.

"Pity you for being lonely~"

An An, who walked out of the bathroom, lowered his voice and smiled and sang.

"Pity me, Xue Nan Pinggui~"

Roselle, who was doing yoga on the balcony on the second floor, spoke closely.

"Exactly 18 years~"

Then Wen Wen raised his head again, Han Qian stepped forward to cover his warm mouth, and the girls spoke in unison.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~ My father, Han Lang~"

There was no deliberate rehearsal, no deliberate discussion, and Han Lang seemed to express their hearts, but Han Lang's words also announced that the war was about to begin.

Wen Wen broke free from Han Qian's hand, stood in front of Luohan's bed, clenched his fists with both hands, and stomped his feet and shouted.

"Why does everyone sing ~ but I can't sing warmly!"

She was really a little angry, among the girls she was warm and couldn't sing, and she was born with incomplete five tones, Yan Qingqing sneered and was just about to speak, Yeats smiled.

"Because our phoenix mother was born to listen to music!"

Wen Wen threw a flying kiss at An An and said with a smile.

"As long as you can speak, this palace will give you a baby!"

Yeats frowned and snorted coldly and asked.

"Will you take revenge?"

Warm and silly.

The girls' one-handed drama dissipated all the gloom.

Cai Qinghu walked to Luo Han's bedside and hugged Han Qian's head and kissed it fiercely.

"Xianggong, I'm going out today to deal with the shooting of Aunt Ji yesterday, it's not a big problem! Let's take a situation, just say that I fired a gun, you have fun at home, when will you go back to the beach? ”

Han Qian thought for a few seconds and replied.

"I won't go back for a few days, I don't have anything to do today, which of you will accompany me to watch the child?"

All the women fell silent.

They really don't like children, they have been in the capital for a few days, and no one has taken the initiative to say that they want to accompany their children.

After a while, he said warmly.

"I'm only five or six years old, and I still have seventy or eighty years left, when will I not be able to see it? I'm not going anyway, I'm not going anywhere today, the weather forecast says the sun is big outside! ”

An An shrugged his shoulders and spoke.

"I'm going to the company, will you go with me? Don't you need to understand the structure of an entertainment company? ”

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go! I don't look at children! I'm going to change my clothes, a minute! ”

This is to stop painting without looking at the children's makeup.

Han Qian looked at Yeats, who said seriously.

"I'm going home today!"

Han Qian looked at Luo Shen, who smiled.

"I watch them every day, and I don't really want to see them today, it's too noisy!"

In the end, Han Qian looked at Niangniang, and Yan Qingqing raised her eyebrows.

"Something?"

Han Qian shook his head busily.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll have someone send the child over in a while."

Yan Qingqing frowned.

"What to send? It's okay if you can't see it for a day! If you don't look at it, you won't think about it, so I'll go to the hospital with me in a while and get your arm right! I don't know what to think, can it take a few minutes to go out and get dressed? And Roselle, are you poor to death? You can't afford a set of clothes? Do you know how to buy a motorcycle? ”

Roselle sighed weakly.

"Yes, yes, what Niangniang educates is, it's all the fault of the little god, the little god will pay attention to it in the future, I want to go to the company today! I won't be with you, bye-bye! Bye dear! ”

Han Qian waved his hand, and then lay down on the Luohan bed again.

At about ten o'clock, Zhou Hui took the initiative to come to the door, looking at the two women sitting on the sofa with big eyes and staring at each other, and was about to call Han Qian who was about to go to sleep, Zhou Hui hurriedly shook his head to stop it, and said in a low voice.

"Let him sleep, I just came over to look at his arm after a busy night yesterday!"

Warm oh, then said.

"Then wait a while, he doesn't have a set time to sleep or anything!"

It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that Han Qian opened his eyes in a daze, looking at Zhou Hui sitting on the sofa, Han Qian sat up suddenly.

"Mother Zhou, why are you here? It can't be that my old father asked you to come here, right? ”

Zhou Hui didn't hide it either, and said with a smile.

"It was indeed my negligence yesterday."

Han Qian frowned.

"You! Don't listen to my old father's nagging, it's not the first time we've met, how many times have you protected me! It's all a family, if I'm polite about this, why will I call you Zhou's mother in the future? Well, didn't you have lunch, I'll cook? And then you asked my old father to come over for a meal too? ”

Today I started to rest at home, and I updated it from time to time for a week, and it's winter, so it's too cold if I don't get it

(End of chapter)