Chapter 410: Qiao Ran, You're Really Fateful

"Shut up!" Tang Ye scolded, and looked at Han Mo with displeasure: "This woman is too noisy, your grandfather definitely doesn't like it, I advise you to kick this woman as soon as possible." ”

"Even if I kicked the entire Han family, I will not leave this person who I have begged in front of the Buddha for a thousand years." Han Mo replied earnestly and loudly.

"Mr. Tang, don't be angry, with Mr. Tang's ability, you shouldn't know that I won the first gold medal of "Medical Competition to the End" for Beihong Kingdom, right?

When I say this, I mean that as long as Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang are willing, I can let Mrs. Tang stand up and let Mrs. Tang measure every step of her life with her feet. ”

A look of excitement appeared in Tang Ye's eyes.

"It's not necessary, a person who can't even cure the ugly scar on his face still wants to treat my leg, it's just a joke, Ah Ye, let's go, don't pay attention to this madman." The voice of talking and laughing is extremely cold, and it looks very resistant to treating his legs.

Tang Ye glanced at Qiao Ran with complicated eyes and pushed his wife away.

"Mrs. Tang, your legs are thin, long and straight, a pair of legs born for dance, you are suitable for spinning and jumping on the stage, blooming your endless beauty, instead of confinement your legs in a small wheelchair, if Mrs. Tang has figured it out, you can contact me at any time." Qiao Ran shouted in a calm and powerful voice at Tang Ye's back.

Sitting in a wheelchair, a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Watching Tang Ye's back leave, Han Mo retracted his gaze and looked at Qiao Ran: "Have you investigated Mrs. Tang?" ”

"No, I thought that the Tang family was a scholarly family, and it was not difficult for them to relocate, so I didn't think about investigating them.

The reason why I say that is because people who practice dancing are different from people who have never practiced dance, whether it is their body shape or the shape of their legs.

Although Mrs. Tang is in a wheelchair, the skin on her legs is tight, and she has not been sagging because she has been in a wheelchair all year round.

This shows that she is very careful to protect her legs, so I would venture to guess that she used to be a professional dancer. ”

Han Mo's eyes were soft with appreciation: "With you, I don't want to work hard, as long as I lie flat, you can help me level those people on the political street." ”

"You think beautifully, if my man can't even handle a few demolition nouveau riche, I don't want such a useless man!" Qiao Ran pretended to be disgusted and said.

"They are not ordinary nouveau riche, they are not afraid that the nouveau riche are rich, they are afraid that the nouveau riche have money, power and culture."

"Then I don't care, as long as you can't handle it, I don't want you!"

"I'll go home in the evening and discuss whether I want to or not." Han Mo leaned over and whispered ambiguously in Qiao Ran's ear.

The ambiguous breath blew in Qiao Ran's ears, thinking about countless late nights, he was teased by him, Qiao Ran's face suddenly became hot.

The pink face is like a peach blossom, under the illumination of the light, not to mention how charming and moving it is.

The ambiguous scene between the two was seen by Pan Sihan, who was chatting and laughing with a group of celebrities in the distance, and a touch of gloom quickly flashed in his eyes.

"Sihan, what are you looking at?" Jiang Zhilai followed Pan Sihan's line of sight and saw the ambiguous scene of Han Mo and Qiao Ran's affection: "Han Shao and Qiao Ran look quite compatible. ”

"Who doesn't know that you are the kindest-hearted, as long as it is a couple, you hope that they will have a lover and eventually become a family, and you will be blessed when you see a couple, when will you bring your true destiny to us to see, and we will also help you check it."

Pan Sihan and Jiang Zhilai were classmates from elementary school to high school, Pan Sihan was admitted to Anseong in college, and Jiang Zhilai studied in Imperial City.

Three years ago, Pan Sihan returned to the Imperial City for development, Pan Sihan was the section chief of the Urban Planning Department, and Jiang Zhilai was the section chief of the Culture and Entertainment Department.

This time, her grandfather did not invite the Pan family for his 90th birthday, but Pan Sihan took the initiative to find Jiang Zhilai and said that he would come to her father's birthday banquet.

Jiang Zhilai couldn't refuse, so she let Pan Sihan come.

Jiang Zhilai's eyes flashed with a hint of emptiness: "I just want to work hard now, I don't want those messy things, what about you, do you have someone you like?" ”

Pan Sihan's eyes quickly glanced at Han Mo's side face who was talking to the nobleman, a touch of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he said with a harmless smile: "Aren't I waiting for you, a young lady of the family, to introduce me to a reliable son of the family?" Do you know a good man who is reliable and handsome? ”

When other celebrities heard Pan Sihan say this, they also said: "And me, Zhilai, you also introduce me to a good man!" ”

Listening to the gossip of the celebrities, Pan Sihan sneered in his heart.

When the Jiang family arrived at Jiang Zhilai's father's generation, the male generation was cut off, and only three daughters supported the honor of the Jiang family.

She doesn't need Jiang Zhilai, the man introduced by the declining lady of the family!

Wen Shimo, don't you love Song Wanqing deeply?

Why are you looking at Qiao Ran's eyes more affectionately than when you looked at Song Wanqing?

Why is Song Wanqing dead, and there are still other women standing next to you?

I've stood next to Song Wanqing and watched you silently for so many years, can't you look up at me?

Pan Sihan looked at it with a cold gaze as sharp as a knife

Qiao Ran, you are really fateful!

That sword didn't stab you to death!

Qiao Ran, who was accompanying Han Mo to talk to a few elders, only felt that her back was stared at by something quenched, and the cold air rushed up from the soles of her feet, and when she turned around, there were only people talking to each other behind her, and no one looked at her.

Could it be her delusion?

Or does Jiang Jingwei, who has a pair of snake eyes, look at her secretly?

Thinking like this, Jiang Zhiye, who was about sixty and wearing a dark red Tang costume, helped Jiang Shihong down the stairs.

Jiang Shihong is also wearing a dark red Tang costume, but the patterns on Jiang Zhiye's clothes are different, but the workmanship of the two Tang costumes is very exquisite, and the dragon on Jiang Shihong's clothes is embroidered vividly, as if flying on clothes.

Jiang Shihong walked down the stairs, and the maid also pushed Jiang Yongshou, who was in a wheelchair, to his side.

I don't know if it's because he has been working in a wheelchair all the year round and is in a bad mood, Jiang Yongshou, who is a few years younger than his brother Jiang Zhiye, looks even older.

Everyone stepped forward to greet Jiang Shihong.

With the elders in front, Han Moqiao burned the juniors, so they naturally went back to greet each other.

While waiting, Qiao Ran looked around and saw that Xie Sheng was chatting with several second-generation Quan, and there was no Gu Fei'er in the banquet hall.

It's been so long, and Gu Fei'er is still upstairs and hasn't come down?

……

The doctor treated the wound in Qian Zhijie's mouth and left, and Qian Zhijie, who lost a big tooth inside, scolded Xie Sheng in the room and said a bunch of ugly and cruel words.

There was a 'bang' and the door to the lounge was kicked open.

Qian Zhijie, who was taken aback, saw Gu Fei'er standing at the door, and hurriedly smiled.

"Fei'er, why are you here?"

Gu Fei'er had a cold face and a cold gaze and shouted, "Why am I here, don't you know in your heart?" ”

Qian Zhijie suddenly thought that Xie Sheng had told Gu Fei'er what he had said, and the rude and willful Gu Fei'er had come to trouble him.

"Fei'er, when I said those words, I was just joking with you, I really don't have those bad thoughts, your grandfather, your father, and your brother are so powerful, even if you give me a hundred guts, I don't dare to really provoke you!" Qian Zhijie squeezed his face into a ball and said with a smile.

Gu Fei'er knew that with Xie Sheng's temper, he fought against Qian Zhijie in front of everyone, and it must have been Qian Zhijie who said something that he couldn't listen to.

So pretending to know everything, came over and beat Qian Zhijie.

But I didn't expect that Qian Zhijie's unpleasant words were actually related to himself.

What did Qian Zhijie say to make Xie Sheng's thin bamboo pole not hesitate to destroy the Jiang family's birthday banquet, but also to beat Qian Zhijie, a greasy man?

"Don't think I don't know about the disgusting things you did outside that gave birth to a son and didn't have long eyes, this time I didn't have long eyes and hit Miss Ben with the idea, I will call Grandpa Qian to complain, and let him discipline you well!" Gu Fei'er said that she picked up her mobile phone and was about to make a call.