Chapter 77 Warmth! You can kill me
After dinner, Wen She is going to take the little bell to learn the piano.
In Lao Wen's words, it was a mistake for him not to care about warmth in this life. Now Xiao Lingdang even knows mahjong.
Wen Nuan drove the golden McLaren and said softly.
“Aren’t you low-key anymore? Why are you driving this car again?”
"Is it your birthday soon, Nuan Nuan?"
"Sweet girl is coming to Binhai."
"What do you want for your birthday?"
"Last night and Yan Qingqing had a big fight and was a little tired, so she went home to sleep."
"Let's have a lively birthday!"
The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth!
But this did not affect the chat between the two of them at all. After returning home, Han Qian was pulling away first. He looked around carefully behind the curtains in the closet, and then he changed into a pair of pajamas and frowned.
< br>"I didn't hide the rubbish behind my back, so you can't trust me at all? Where to throw this old book? To nursery rhymes?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"If you don't give it to her, she doesn't play her cards according to the routine. When we were in the magic city, she kicked me in the river and almost drowned me! It's so warm!"
"What are you doing!"
"Let's celebrate your birthday and have a party."
After saying this, Han Qian's ears were grabbed by the warmth, his body was pressed on the sofa, and then his shirt Got ripped off!
Nuan Nuan wiped the injury on Han Qian's shoulder with a cotton swab and whispered softly.
"Just spoil your daughter! When your eldest daughter comes back, little Lingdang will be beaten! This injury won't heal for a while, so let's forget about the party, right? You don't know that you and the party Backlash? This gunshot wound was from the first party Come on, the scar on your calf is from the second party, the scar on your shoulder is from the third time, and this scar is from the fourth party. Although there was nothing wrong with the poetry birthday party, there was something wrong when people from the province came. Not too small! Still doing it?”
Han Qian took a breath and nodded seriously.
"Do it! I'll get beaten even if I'm sneaky, and I'll get beaten even if I'm generous, so let's be generous and sound a wake-up call to the yamenmen by the way. Everyone really thinks he's a father. Are you waiting for me to come to see them? Stop applying medicine to me. You will die for a while. Please touch my forehead. Why are my eyes so hot?"
Nuan Nuan reached out and touched Han Qian's forehead, then looked at Han Qian with a look of regret and whispered.
"Dear, you are right! You have a fever! Let me call!"
Nuan Nuan went to make a call, and Han Qian lay on the sofa in a daze and immediately About to fall asleep, he felt that he had just fallen asleep. He suddenly sat up and looked at the cigarette case in Nuan Nuan's hand. Han Qian flicked it on Nuan Nuan's forehead, and then threw the cigarette into the trash can.
"I'll beat you to death if you smoke again. I won't smoke at home to prevent you from getting addicted to cigarettes! I won't sleep either. I have to keep an eye on you! Come on, we are so sticky!"
Warmth He looked at Han Qian with disdain and curled his lips.
"I'm afraid your wound will burst and spurt blood on my face! Just lie down and it'll be fine!"
Wen Nuan sat on the sofa, holding Han Qian's leg and tapping it gently , about ten minutes later, Han Qian said softly.
"Cai Cai is coming to Binhai, right? Tell her to come back on your birthday! Prepare a list and call out Yang Yidi, Chen Jinye and so on. Nuan Nuan, please calculate me..."
Snap!
Han Qian slapped himself on the face, and Wen Nuan was furious when he saw this.
"What do you mean? What do you want me to calculate? What's for dinner?"
"Eat your uncle! Warmth, I beg you! Can you think of something serious in your head? ?”
Hua Chunuan suddenly stood up.
"Ah! I forgot to find a doctor for you."
Han Qian shouted with the corners of his mouth twitching angrily.
"I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to find Aunt Ji!"
Nuan Nuan turned around, holding a fruit knife in his hand, tilted his head and asked.
“Where are you going?”
"Mom, um, um, um, mouth!"
The doctor came, still the little mother-in-law in Han Qian's mouth. After checking, Jiang Xian shrugged.
"The wound infection has caused fever. Little Han Qian, please stop drinking recently! Come on, lie down."
Han Qian raised his eyebrows.
“Huh?”
"The spanking shot will reduce the fever quickly."
Then everyone noticed a look of panic on Han Qian's face, Wen Nuan was also stunned, and then asked.
"Are you afraid of spanking needles? Are you not afraid of bullets?"
Han Qian nodded seriously.
"I'm so scared, I'm not afraid of pain! Can you please just don't look at me?"
Wen Nuan stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian, pulled down his pants and nodded to Jiang Xian. When Jiang Xian was applying disinfectant, she noticed that Han Qian was shaking, and Jiang Xian smiled.
“It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt!”
Han Qian was struggling and making excuses.
Duang! Han Qian is honest.
Nuan Nuan rubbed his head and whispered.
“It’s better if we keep doing this, why do we have to suffer for ourselves?”
Han Qian’s eyes were filled with tears, his forehead hurt, and his butt hurt too!
The infusion started. Han Qian lay on the sofa listlessly, holding the phone in his hand and speaking weakly.
"Miss Ye, give me a list! The news of returning is still too small. Make it louder. List all the people on the opposite side and prepare invitations! Those who are not coming will let Cui Please give me a courtesy.”
After hearing this, Yeats said helplessly.
“Starting making dinner again? I really don’t want to agree to it, can you not do it?”
“No! What’s wrong with this ink mark? Be obedient!”
“I know. Got it! Liu Shengge called and asked when you would go to the capital."
" No, tell him to get away as far as he can. I don’t have time to talk to him now. Let him pee and play in the mud. Oh! No, I have to bring him to Binhai. Why should he hide in such a busy place? ? Just get ready, you can do the research, I’m done!”
"Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Han Qian looked at Nuan Nuan squatting in front of him.
"What are you doing! Stay away from me, Nuan Nuan. In addition to eating, you are causing trouble to me! Can you do anything else?"
Nuan Nuan shook his head seriously.
“I won’t eat it, and I won’t harm you, brother Qian’er~”
"Huh?"
"Just shout, let's go out to play tomorrow."
Han Qian frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head seriously.
"Tomorrow is really not possible. I want to go home tomorrow! But I am struggling. I just thought about going to the hospital to stay. It is warm. Does the hospital have that kind of suite, a very high-end and high-end one? ”
Wen Nuan shook his head.
"No! Are you really planning to live in the hospital like Zhang Xueliang? How embarrassing will it be to be kicked out then? You can buy a villa. Didn't Lao Wen give you 200 million? Give me 100 million!"
< br>"What are you doing?"
"I'll change it to a steel hammer and smash Yan Qingqing to death."
Han Qian stopped talking, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
While sleeping, I felt the back of my hands was a little cold. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the blood in the infusion tube. Han Qian raised his head and shouted.
"Nuan Nuan! Are you going to torture me to death? Can't you help me watch a little? I really, I will never die in other people's hands in this life, I will definitely die in your hands!"
Nuan Nuan He ran down from the second floor in a hurry, looked at the needle in Han Qian's hand, scratched his head and said awkwardly.
"Honey, I forgot to watch TV! I'm going to buy you some pig blood."
"You want to give it back to me?"
"Eat Ah!”
"Don't you know you don't eat pig blood?"
"I know, but I eat it!"
Han Qian stood up, and finally knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed.
"Warm, I beg you, please torture me to death, please stop torturing me!"
Plop!
Wen Nuan knelt and kowtowed in front of Han Qian.
"Brother Qian'er, I like you the most! Don't die!"
"Warmth!"
Duang!
Han Qian was lying on the floor tiles, frowning warmly.
"I'm giving you a little smile every day, right?"
Han Qian struggled to get up, then picked up the warmth and walked to the second floor, gritting his teeth as he walked.
"If the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm Hello KT!"
Wen Nuan didn't struggle and said quietly.
“Harmful! It’s like an injection.”
"Warm! Just wait, I'll eat some wolfberries and I'll fight with you."
Sweet?
It doesn’t exist!
(End of this chapter)