Chapter 500 Brother Guan’s Poems
The fight lasted all night because of the word Han Qian.
In Nuan Nuan's words, when Han Qian replied, she wanted to torture him to death.
In Cai Qinghu’s words, you are the scumbag who cheated money and sex.
In the words of the empress, oh, the empress took action directly.
Han Qian was in low spirits when he walked out of the door in the morning. He didn't go to Gao Xingcheng's office when he arrived at the company. He forgot about it, walked into the general department and started to sleep.
White wide-leg casual pants, red and white sneakers, and a white turtleneck jacket.
Today Yang Lan is dressed younger. If it weren't for her beloved stepmother's wavy hairstyle, she could really compete with the little girl.
Yang Lan shivered and clapped her hands as she walked into the General Department.
“Everyone should be awake and awake, don’t get confused early in the morning.”
Qian Wan pointed at Han Qian, and Yang Lan pouted.
"Don't pay attention to him. Everyone in the company wants to be beaten. Wanwan, what did Director Qian say to you after you went home yesterday?"
Qian Wan nodded. .
"I told you, my brother was suitable to be the emperor in ancient times."
Han Qian sat up, crumpled a paper ball and threw it at Qian Wan, Qian Wan said aggrievedly.
"My aunt said, hit her!"
Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yang Lan, frowning.
"Who are you? Beibei? Are you so old? Where is your mother?"
Yang Lan walked towards Han Qian, stood behind him, and put his hands on Han Qian's On his shoulder, he looked at everyone with a smile and said with a smile.
“Recently, the General Affairs Department has to take charge of public opinion issues in the zoo. I am not very confident that other departments can handle this matter, so I took the initiative to take over. After success, the General Affairs Department will receive a sky-high bonus of 300,000 yuan, and a three-day domestic tour. During the construction period, all members of the General Department will receive a five percent salary increase!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lan suddenly hugged Han Qian's head.
Naked twist!
Yang Lan gritted his teeth and smiled.
"What a bastard! If I don't show off my power, you really treat me like a gentle little kitten, don't you? Still Xiao Beibei!"
Han Qian kept patting Yang Lan's arm to beg for mercy.
When Yang Lan let go of Han Qian, Han Qian was breathing heavily with his face flushed.
"Sister Yang, are you going to kill someone? Didn't I praise you for your youth?"
"How old am I and you still praise me? Han Qian, you are not within the scope of the General Department's rewards. "
Han Qian was unhappy, stood up and shouted.
“Why? I’m not a human being?”
Yang Lan handed Han Qian a pack of cigarettes.
“Go, find a place where no one is around to play by yourself, don’t disturb everyone’s work.”
“I want to take a nap.”
“Mr. Yan is not in the company today, no I don’t care, just go out and play.”
Why don’t I go out to play if Yan Qingqing is not here?
Just run away.
Yang Lan frowned and sighed.
"Remember to buy a coffee machine when you come back. You didn't buy it last time I asked you to buy it!"
"I know, I know."
Yang Lan turned her head and looked at the coffee machine. Qian Wan stood up and Yang Lan smiled.
"Sit down and work!"
Qian Wan whispered to the partial mother Yang~
After leaving the company, Han Qian took a luxury taxi to the Eighth District. At present, several people were being stared at. Han Qian It was not easy for Qian to meet Lin Zongheng and others, mainly because Chen Qiang ran away at this time, which was equivalent to a truce agreement. As for Chen Lei.
The meaning of the nursery rhyme is don't move. She wants to make a bet with Chen Lei, whether she can kill Chen Lei or whether Mu Xiuxiu can protect Chen Lei.
There is also a cow flower.
Thinking of this person, Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.
“Why didn’t she die instead of the good dog Gaba! Stupid thing.”
Perhaps they have different opinions. Among Lin Zongheng’s team, Yang Jianfeng and Yu Zhen thought that Niu Xiaohua was right, but in Han Qian's camp, hundreds of paper figures were burned.
When I got out of the car in District 8, I saw Guan Junbiao squatting on the roadside playing Frisbee with a border collie. The Frisbee was thrown out, but the border collie didn't move. After Guan Junbiao picked it up, the border collie began to wag its tail and eager to try.
In just such a short period of time, the Frisbee was thrown twice and Guan Junbiao picked it up twice. Then Bian Mu went home and stopped playing with him. Han Qian smiled.
"Brother Guan, this dog is playing tricks on you."
Guan Junbiao turned his head and smiled.
"Brother Han has seen it? But Brother Han's words are wrong. Life is only a handful, and it is difficult to live for thirty-six thousand days. I will be on the side of the herd and I will be on the other side. I won't go to work today!"
< br>What poems do you expect Guan Junbiao to write?
One of his proudest poems is, OMG, what a big branch.
Gone!
Just two sentences.
Throwing a cigarette to Guan Junbiao, he smiled.
“What’s wrong with Boss Tu’s legs?”
Guan Junbiao shrugged.
"Nothing is wrong anymore, but the eldest lady gave him a crutch a day ago, but he couldn't find a chance to use it. Now that he has the chance, he never leaves his hand. Wherever he goes, he is said to be a great crutch. The young lady gave it away and lost herself in the filial piety. Then my eldest lady said she would get married when Li Jiawei came back. Then my master went to burn incense. I don’t know what the madam said. He said he would wait a few years. "< br>
Han Qian rolled his eyes.
"Aren't you sick today? Married or not, they just need a marriage certificate. I don't know what Boss Tu is struggling with all day long."
Guan Junbiao curled his lips.
"I feel sorry for my daughter, it's normal, just..."
In the eyes of the two people, little Tu Kun ran out, followed by Tu Xiao who was on crutches. When little Tu Kun saw Han Qian, he walked away ran over.
"Uncle, uncle, my father is going to hit me!"
Xiao Tu Kun hid behind Han Qian, and Han Qian opened his arms and smiled.
“What’s going on? Why do you suddenly want to beat your daughter?”
Tu Xiao took a deep breath.
“She asked me when I die, if I can cash out District 8 for her to spend.”
When Han Qian turned around to catch Xiao Tukun, she had already run away, Han Qian said with a smile. .
"Isn't the kid playing with you? How is your leg recovering now? I owe you a favor, tell me!"
Tu Xiao pouted.
"You give Tu Kun a good beating, okay?"
Following Tu Xiao into his office, there was still no change at all from the original appearance. Han Qian looked at Tu Xiao carefully up and down, almost seven years Now, Tu Xiao seems to have stayed the same. What he was like before is still what he is now.
Beijing.
The preschool physical training class is over. The moment the teacher walks out of the classroom, Han Jia picks up his schoolbag and throws it at a boy not far away. The boy looks to be one or two years older than A. The moment the schoolbag was thrown over, Han Jiayi rushed over, threw the person to the ground, and punched him twice in the side of the face.
"Hit me, right? If you see me next time, stay away from me, otherwise I will hit you every time I see you!"
Han Jia stood up one by one and turned around to leave, ignoring the crying classmate on the ground.
There will be fencing lessons later, and there are still a few enemies over there who have not yet been defeated.
It wasn't until dark that Han Jia returned to the Liu family villa. The old lady of the Liu family looked at her grandson with a bruised nose and face, and called Liu Shengge.
“Do you care or not?”
Liu Shengge smiled.
"It's just children playing, so don't get involved. How can a boy not fight?"
In the Luo family, Xiao Lingdang looked at her sister Beloved and asked.
"Sister, my brother had another fight today."
Beloved smiled.
"Fight~ Why are you staying here? There are no men in our family who don't fight! As long as he doesn't cry, I'll beat him if he doesn't cry. Let's go! I'll take you to eat toads!" ”
It seems that the boys of the Han family did not have a relatively safe and comfortable childhood.
The old man is like this.
Han Qian is like this.
Han Jiayi is like this too. If he doesn’t want to be bullied, he can punch him out with his fists.
Reporting on today’s schedule: I don’t seem to have checked eight things~
(End of this chapter)