Chapter 95 General, injection, I don’t dislike you
After dinner, Nuan Nuan took the initiative to ask to wash the dishes, and then was pinned to the sofa by Tong Yao.
The window in the living room is open, Han Qian is standing by the window smoking a cigarette, frowning at the women gathered on the sofa in the living room, Yeats is eating durian, squinting and shouting.
“The king of fruits is so delicious!”
Yan Qingqing held a small piece of durian and nodded seriously.
"Otherwise, this thing is expensive! It's more than two hundred for one!"
Beside Han Qian stood Wen Nuan, who ran over, with a look of resistance on her face!
She ate it.
Can’t accept it!
Unable to accept it at all, Han Qian put out his cigarette, pinched his warm face and smiled.
"What else don't you eat?"
"Carrots!"
"Fruit!"
"Jackfruit, avocado, star fruit, bayberry and this durian, I don’t even eat it! I have a mysophobia. This stuff tastes too good. Are you eating shit?” He smiled naively.
"I forgot~ I forgot that you also have mysophobia, but it's so similar!"
Han Qian ran to the bathroom!
At night, warmth still occupies the entire sofa. Yeats and Sweet Girl are sitting on the floor playing Metal Slug, Yu Shici is holding a notebook and Yan Qingqing is doing work, and Tong Yao is doing yoga.
Very harmonious!
The two girls occupied the dining table, Yeats sat on the imperial concubine's couch, and Cai Qinghu remained on her single sofa.
Balcony is a nursery rhyme.
Han Qian walked around but couldn't find his place. After walking around, he found Ji Jing lying in the guest room to rest. Han Qian stepped forward and said softly.
"My daughter is fat~"
Ji Jing sat up and hugged Han Qian's neck, whispering.
"I was fat when I was a kid~It's okay! Are you tired? Can I press your buttons?"
Han Qian pinched Ji Jing's cheek and smiled.
"I'm not tired, I'm happy to see you!"
Ji Jing hugged Han Qian's neck and lay on the bed, whispering.
"Are you going to the company tomorrow?"
Han Qian shook his head.
"It seems I can't go. I have to deal with the guy who attacked the poems tomorrow. I have been too busy the past few days and I have to deal with it! Yeats's car accident also needs to be dealt with. Do you want to go to the company?"
< br>Ji Jing nodded and whispered.
"I don't want to go, I want to play with you! But I can't go, my eldest nephew~"
Ji Jing rolled up her quilt and ran away. Tong Yao looked at Han Qian and pointed at the door. , Han Qian stood up and left the bedroom obediently, while Yan Qingqing stretched and yawned.
"Nuan Nuan, sleep with me at night."
"Oh, go to sleep, sweet girl, come with me. There is a single bed at home, in my room!"
Yan Qingqing and Wenwen held Cai Qinghu's arms and pulled the girl who turned back three times. Floor, Cai Qinghu cried out sadly.
"Mr. sir, we will still be husband and wife in the next life!"
Wen Nuan said vaguely.
“Oh, I still don’t understand this life, but I still have the next life, let’s go!”
He should have been kicked into the bedroom.
An An pointed to the second floor and said softly.
"Han Qian, do you sleep in a tatami room?"
Yeats stood up and pouted.
"He? Let's sleep on the sofa! Go upstairs, poetry. Can I support you?"
"No, I'm not blind!"
Han Qian was soon left alone in the noisy living room just now. Han Qian curled his lips, walked into the guest room, took a blanket, and lay down on the sofa. Closed his eyes.
No wonder Nuan Nuan lies here every day, it is so comfortable!
Just as he was about to fall asleep, his cell phone rang. Han Qian answered the call and whispered warmly. "Drink water~"
"Okay!"
Han Qian went upstairs with a kettle and a cup and gave Nuan Nuan a drink. Then he walked to Cai Qinghu's single bed, reached into the quilt and pressed it on Tianmei's lower abdomen. said softly.
"Don't worry, she has a thick quilt! There is also an electric blanket!"
Han Qian was relieved, stood up and turned off the light when he walked out of the room, then walked into the tatami room and squatted He whispered beside An An's head.
“I’ll go back to my parents’ place to sleep tomorrow. There are many rooms there, so it’s enough for one night.”
"Hmm~"
An An seemed to be really sleepy, and then Han Qian walked up to Yu Shici, knocked on his forehead, and said with a smile.
“Stop looking at your phone! If you look at it again, it will be confiscated!”
“Mr. Han~ drink water!”
“Okay!”
After taking care of the three workaholics, Han Qian went downstairs and opened the door to the guest room. He looked at the empty space between Ji Jing and Tong Yao and smiled softly.
When he walked out of the room, he closed the door and lay on the sofa again. Han Qian couldn't help but giggle.
In the middle of the night, Han Qian suddenly woke up, then tiptoed upstairs, pushed open the tatami door, and walked to Yeats. Looking at Yeats's big eyes, Han Qian said softly.
"Go to the bathroom, I will accompany you."
Yeats got up in a hurry and went to the bathroom, she was afraid of the dark!
After settling Yeats, Han Qian went to the warm room again and checked the temperature of Cai Qinghu's bed. She was afraid of the cold.
Han Qian went downstairs in the dark. As soon as he sat on the sofa, he suddenly felt soft. When he turned his head, his lips were blocked. Feeling the softness, Han Qian said softly.
“Why don’t you sleep!”
Ji Jing whispered.
"Miss you~Miss you~Miss you~"
Just as Han Qian was about to speak, a faint voice came.
"How about I make room for you two and I sleep on the sofa?"
The sound of nursery rhymes came and Ji Jing snorted and kissed Han Qian hard on the lips. Just left.
Han Qian was lying on the sofa again. He clearly heard a muffled sound on the second floor in the middle of the night, closed his eyes and sighed.
“Why are we fighting again!”
Apart from Nuan Nuan and Empress, there will be no third person who can do it.
It was a peaceful night, mainly because Han Qian had learned a lot and didn't dare to sleep too hard.
Early in the morning.
The eyes of Yan Qingqing and Wen Wen were a little red, as if they had not slept well all night. The circles under Tong Yao and Ji Jing's eyes were also slightly darkened. Han Qian sighed when he saw this.
“Go back to your parents’ place tonight, you guys!”
Yu Shici pouted.
"Who is to blame? If you were better, what would you say?"
Tong Yao nodded seriously.
“Too ordinary!”
Nuan Nuan curled his lips.
"It's like an injection~"
Han Qian went out angrily and got into Xu Hongchang's car. Han Qian vented his anger on the leather cushion in the back seat. After a while, he took out his mobile phone to make a call. After arriving in the capital, Han Qian asked seriously after the call was connected.
"I'm not good? I'm average? I'm like an injection?"
Luo Shen was stunned, and then thought that Han Qian must be with other women...
Luo Shen was slightly a little bit Taste it, and whispered.
"It's okay, I don't dislike you!"
Han Qian suddenly doubted his life.
I really can’t do it?
Hurry and like Han Qian’s character card
Normal three updates, I’m a little tired recently~
Rest today~
No more today~
(End of this chapter)