Chapter 233: Brother Qian'er who doesn't sleep
Han Qian doesn't know whether others slept or not, but he and nursery rhymes have nothing to do with each other.
Tong Yao hugged his knees and sat next to Han Qian. The two of them raised their heads and looked at the sky, Tong Yao said softly.
“So wronged!”
Han Qian couldn’t help but laugh.
"You deserve it! Why are you always harming Ji Jing when you have nothing to do?"
"Just kidding, if I don't harm her, I will harm you? I just can't stand her indifferent appearance, as if she doesn't have to do anything. You can get it just by fighting for it, it’s all your fault!”
Tong Yao reached out and pinched Han Qian’s neck and shook it, Han Qian said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, we are the two who have the hardest time at home, huh? I've called."
It's already late at night, can I call at this time? The caller must have serious business, let alone Feng Lun's call.
Putting his arms around Tong Yao's neck and answering the phone, Han Qian smiled.
“Are you in trouble?”
Feng Lun said in a low voice.
"Li Shaoqi came to see me, Han Qian, I want to ask you for a favor."
"No help!"
Han Qian hung up the phone, but within two seconds Feng Lun called again. After answering the phone, Feng Lun acted as if nothing had happened and continued
"Li Shaoqi came to see me. There is a high probability that he will take action against me."
Han Qian laughed after hearing this.
"Who are we, Director Feng, afraid of? Really? Hang up!"
Han Qian hung up the phone again. Feng Lun called again. Han Qian answered the phone and frowned. .
"Are you sick? Can you stop acting like a dog-skin plaster? Why are you always nagging me?"
Feng Lun didn't care what Han Qian said at all and continued to speak at his own pace.
"Li Shaoqi said that this city is sick, and he wants to treat the city. The list in our hands is the biggest disease in Binhai. Do you know how to discharge a terminally ill patient from the hospital?"
Han Qian curled his lips and said.
"Just kill the doctor, then you will die! Anyway, you play role-playing every day, Feng Lun, you die, you!"
"It's okay for me to die. I'm just dead in the blink of an eye. What I mean is..."
"You're boring. You've caused me so much trouble. Now you still want to Want me to help you? You ask Zhou Le, you ask Baitao, you ask..."
"I'm asking Cui Li!"
Feng Lun hung up the phone this time. Han Qian called him, but the guy didn't answer. Then he called Cui Li and found that the line was busy.
Han Qian raised his head and looked at the night sky, sighed, and patted Tongyao on the shoulder.
"Go, go to sleep!"
Tong Rhyme shook her head.
"I'll go with you!"
"Where are you going? You are going, warm! I know you are not sleeping, so you go to sleep with nursery rhymes while I go out to play."
Wen Nuan opened the window and stuck his head out. Han Qian hurriedly stood up, pushed Nuan Nuan's head back and closed the window, saying angrily.
"A mosquito will come in and bite you in a while!"
Wen Nuan said seriously.
"Mosquitoes don't bite me, but they bite foxes. Why don't you drive my car?"
"I'll go out on a motorcycle."
Nuan Nuan got out of bed and found the motorcycle. He threw the car keys to Han Qian and whispered.
"Ride slowly and don't go out of Binhai!"
Han Qian took the car key and walked out the door, waving to Nuan Nuan with his back.
"Sleep peacefully. No one in Binhai dares to disturb you in the middle of the night. Although I don't kill people, I can throw him into the virgin forest and play with crocodiles. Let's go!"
Not long after, Nuan Nuan heard the roar of a motorcycle.
I don’t know since when, Han Qian fell in love with the feeling of riding a motorcycle.
Binhai has fallen into silence at two o'clock in the morning, but this is for people who are not familiar with Binhai.
The quietness at night in Binhai is just Central Street.
Two groups of people gathered on the beach under the coastal road. They totaled about thirty-four or five people. The ones holding sticks seemed to be competing with each other. They were not very old, about twenty-one or twelve years old. On the left and right, two groups of people were pushing and shoving, and the quarrel seemed to be about a conflict between two bathing areas on the beach.
A red Ducati sped past on the side of the road. Within ten seconds, the Ducati came back. A shirtless man with a short hair stood on the side of the road and roared.
"Go home and sleep! Are you talking about chicken feathers in the middle of the night? Stay up late, you little bastards, get lost!" This voice was like a chicken blood injection, and the boys turned around one after another. He turned around and waved to the man on the roadside, shouting in unison.
"Brother Qian'er!"
"Yeah, it's me! I didn't know that Binhai City was going to have to change its personnel? Are you stupid enough to cause trouble here? Get out of here."
“I know, I know, we’re going to disperse now!”
No one was unwilling. When the two groups were about to disperse, Han Qian, who was standing on the roadside, suddenly shouted road.
"Lu Dongdong, come here!"
The young man at the head suddenly felt that his hairs were standing on end.
Brother Qianer actually knows my name!
He rolled and climbed down the stairs and ran to Han Qian, his face trembling with excitement.
“Qian’er··Brother Qian’er, look for me!”
Han Qian nodded.
"It's too late, there's no place to buy cigarettes, bring me a cigarette."
Lu Dongdong took out a pack of Xuanhemen.
"Brother, give them all to you, give them all to you!"
Han Qian just took one. Lu Dongdong lit a cigarette for Han Qian, and Han Qian frowned.
"I see your back looks familiar. Little Tu Kun and I have been chatting about it. Don't fight and kill all the time. What kind of society has it become? Why? Our older generation won't stop, and you young people won't stop either. ? Keep an eye on it, fighting and killing won't solve the problem, you have to use your brain! This thing is not a decoration, I have something to do, please be careful."
Lu Dongdong looked at him with excitement. motorcycle!
Prince Binhai knows my name!
When the motorcycle passed through the new district, a Mercedes-Benz S600 followed. Han Qian raised his right hand and waved to the Mercedes-Benz. The Mercedes-Benz turned around and left. Not long after, Han Qian received a text message on his mobile phone.
It is the name of a late-night tavern.
In the tavern, Li Shaoqi was holding a wine glass and looking at the woman sitting opposite with her hands covering her stomach. Li Shaoqi looked at the wine in the glass and laughed.
"Give Feng Lun a baby? How stupid you are. The people who want Feng Lun to die are not one or two, not ten or eight. Can he protect you?"
In front of Yang Caihuan Holding a glass of milk, he smiled slightly.
"Do you feel sorry for us, the lower class people? Do people like us have the right to choose?"
Li Shaoqi chuckled.
"Judge Yang is not a low-class person. How can an international table tennis referee be a low-class person! I am just reminding Judge Yang in a friendly way that some choices may not be right, and there is not only one way in life. Feng Lun knows that he has a child. Are you done?"
Yang Caihuan shook his head.
"I don't know, I didn't tell him! What choice would Li Shizhang give me?"
Li Shaoqi smiled slightly.
"I want an abortion report! I will not pursue the money Feng Lun gave you, otherwise even if the money is in your hands, I will still have a way to take it away, and I will tell everyone about your stomach The child here belongs to Feng Lun, haha! Feng Lun has threatened too many people and ruined too many people! Not to mention other people, will the Binhai Yamenmen let you go around with a child? ?The world is so big!”
Yang Caihuan looked pale. The moment he raised his head, he saw the door. The next second, Yang Caihuan stood up and narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Are you threatening me? But I don't seem to be afraid~"
Li Shaoqi frowned.
"I have a hundred ways to send you to prison. A face like yours will be very popular in the women's prison!"
As soon as the words came out, a shirtless man with his feet The man wearing slippers and flowery shorts sat down where Yang Caihuan had been, picked up the milk and drank it in one gulp.
Han Qian wiped his mouth and complained softly.
"When will these cloudy and rainy days end? These humid days are so sad!"
Yang Caihuan picked up the fan and bent down slightly.
“Brother Qian’er~”
Han Qian looked at Yang Caihuan’s belly and frowned.
"You're just pregnant, right? Don't be busy in other places recently. Just stay at home and raise your child! Don't worry about those messy things. If anyone dares to touch you, I will just let Feng Lun come out to play for a few days. Go back and rest early. "
Yang Caihuan nodded and bent back, then turned and walked out of the tavern. As soon as he walked out of the tavern and was about to get in the car, Cui Li appeared in front of Yang Caihuan and whispered.
“Little aunt.”
Yang Caihuan tilted her head and smiled with narrowed eyes.
“It feels so good to be protected!”
Cui Li nodded and opened the passenger door. After closing the door, he looked at the man sitting in the tavern through the window. Cui Li took a deep breath and then grinned stupidly.
Publish one chapter first, and the next chapter will be posted after six o'clock! A little bit of trouble today.
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