Chapter 639: Terminal illness? Cerebral palsy?
Han Qian felt uncomfortable standing and lying down, so he could only lie down on the sofa and watch them play pool.
Ji Jing, Sun Ya, Miaomiao and the woman with the same name as Zhou’s mother.
Aunt Ji is wearing a pair of over-the-knee boots and a white woolen fan today. She is very handsome and professional when bending over to play ball. But after playing for a while, Ji Jing blushed and stopped playing. Miao Miao took the club. Blinked.
“There is really no way to play anymore. It seems like I won, but in fact I lost completely!”
Ji Jing walked back to Han Qian, squatted down, and asked Han Qian softly if it still hurt. Han Qian nodded.
"It hurts! It really hurts."
Ji Jing whispered.
"I went to see my dad yesterday, but he didn't see me, which means he recognized the wrong person."
Han Qian pinched Ji Jing's face and smiled.
"It's good. He can live a happy life in Binhai and don't care about the details."
Gao Xingcheng pursed his lips at Liu Guangming.
"Come on, let's play a table. There's no point in playing with money. You're also poor now. We both have a ball and a mouth."
Liu Guangming stood up.
“Am I afraid of you?”
After receiving the news, Chen Qiang from Bin County squinted his eyes and said nothing. Liu Guangming was of no use to him, but that would not be the case when he returned to Han Qian. Han Qian was Liu Guangming's bottom line, and Now this guy has no boundaries.
Sun Mingyue whispered that she was careless, and Chen Qiang shook his head.
"It's okay. Lin Zongheng has a plan. Let's cooperate for the time being. Han Qian has been stumbling on me. It's because I have a bad mind and I haven't been able to see it. Even now I know Han Qian There is a big plan to plot us all, but I can't see the slightest bit of this plan, and now I feel like a fool."
Sun Mingyue didn't speak, and Chen Qiang lay on the sofa covering his head. Hold your head.
“Let’s wait for Lin Zongheng’s plan, I really have murderous intentions towards Han Qian.”
Sun Mingyue whispered.
"Damn the nursery rhyme."
Li Dongsheng said lightly.
“I don’t have as much hatred as you, Han Qian, Su Liang, and Wu Siruan. I just want to find face with the three of them. I will not interfere with any of Lin Zongheng’s plans. He Look down on me, just as I look down on him.”
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Han Qian asked for leave.
His butt can no longer support him to go out and continue playing. It is also the weekend, and Han Qian, who has been able to move slowly, is lying on the single bed on the balcony, basking in the sun, listening to novels with headphones.
There is a sofa missing in the house. Yan Qingqing has lost her own place and is fighting for the sofa with Nuan Nuan. No matter what Yan Qingqing says, Nuan Nuan just says nothing and watches the TV without making a sound. For the empty On the imperial concubine's couch, Yan Qingqing said that she was not a concubine.
Warmth means not talking.
After arguing for a while, Yan Qingqing suddenly approached Han Qian.
"Go down and let me lie down for a while."
Han Qian sat up and got out of bed with a cry. Yan Qingqing lay comfortably on the single bed, and the warmth came over her the next second.
“You go down, I’ll lie down for a while!”
This time Yan Qingqing didn’t speak.
Sometimes Han Qian would suspect that Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing were two dogs. The food in the other's mouth was always more fragrant than his own. It used to be a headache to watch them quarrel, but now Han Qian is used to it. Yan Qingqing and I'm used to the warmth.
The four words "sorry" will not exist in their other party's dictionary.
At this time, the door of the room rang. Han Qian turned his head and watched Nursery Rhyme wearing a pink plaid cotton-padded jacket skipping into the door. Han Qian hurriedly spoke.
“Don’t fall!”
Tong Yao snorted proudly.
“I want you to take care of me!”
When Han Qian walked forward, Tong Yao had already brought the dishes into the kitchen. When he came out, Han Qian walked to the door of the kitchen. Tong Yao took off the two little bear hands, reached out and hugged Han Qian's head and kissed his face, then smiled and said .
"Is it cold, is it cold?"
Han Qian nodded, nursery rhyme shook his head and walked to the balcony, and slapped his warm butt.
“So cool!”
Wen Nuan was too lazy to pay attention to the nursery rhyme. Her mind was on Yan Qingqing. At this time, she was thinking about pouring some water on the bed. The neglected nursery rhyme looked around. He glanced at Ji Jing and asked if Ji Jing was not here. He didn't smell the milky fragrance.
This sentence gave Yan Qingqing something to talk about.
"Milk-flavored? Milk-flavored steamed buns? Damn it, milk-flavored peanuts, right?" Nuan Nuan hit Yan Qingqing's belly.
Grabbing Yan Qingqing’s clothes and tearing them apart, like an angry panda.
Tong Yao lay down and looked at Han Qian.
"Liu Guangming came to see me. Now I suddenly feel that Liu Guangming is alive and well."
Han Qian leaned against the wall and pouted.
"Okay?"
At this time, Ji Jing's voice came from the second floor.
“It’s not good, the golden-mouthed toad laughs when it sees money.”
Tong Yao sat up and looked at the figure walking down the second floor, frowning.
"I said it just smells like milk. It turns out you are really here. Now that I see you, I really don’t bother anyone else~"
Ji Jing was the first to come over. Worried that Han Qian would not be able to cook at home, he came over early with breakfast, but it turned out that he came too early. Neither Wen Nuan nor Han Qian had gotten up yet. After working for a while, they felt sleepy, so they slept for a while on the second floor. Hearing the sound of nursery rhymes, Ji Jing felt like she heard the sound of nails scratching the blackboard.
Totally unacceptable!
Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing are superficially noisy.
Nursery Rhymes and Ji Jing are both excited in their hearts.
Han Qian did not dare to persuade her at all. Fortunately, Tongyao ignored Ji Jing and looked at Han Qian with a smile.
"Liu Guangming said that he would re-operate in Shuncheng and planned to move my school to Dongcheng. He would also change the main business of art classes into a private school for elementary, middle and high schools. He would invest in and hire some famous teachers to give lectures. But I'm worried about a problem! My school book It’s just for ordinary students. Now that Liu Guangming has come to intervene, can my income afford the teacher’s salary?”
Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled without saying anything. The next second, Han Qian’s eyes widened, Yan said. Qingqing and Wenwen also turned their heads and looked at Ji Jing honestly.
Pop!
A very crisp slap landed on the back of nursery rhyme's head. Did Aunt Ji hit someone?
This is something Han Qian never expected.
Aunt Ji actually does something?
But thinking about it, it doesn’t seem to be a problem. After all, in her eyes, nursery rhymes are not considered human.
Tong Yao covered her head with her hands and said with a depressed mouth.
"Why did you hit me? It hurts so much."
Ji Jing pointed to Tong Yao's nose.
"Try crying?"
What the three of them didn't expect was that the nursery rhyme really stopped crying. Ji Jing poured a glass of water and said softly.
"With your brain, you don't think about serious things at all. What about the income of such a big art school? Have you never calculated the income of your school?"
Tong Yao winked at Ji Jing and whispered.
"Lost money."
Ji Jing looked at Han Qian and pointed at the nursery rhyme.
“She lied to you.”
Han Qian smiled and nodded.
"I know, she is just a miser."
Tong Yao chuckled.
"Oh, there's no way! Everyone has a husband and children, don't I have nothing?"
A bit of heartache just appeared on Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan's faces Ji Jing spoke.
“Do you have to take out the physical examination report I gave you and take a closer look?”
The words came out of a nursery rhyme and stood up.
"I'm going to cook. I'll make your favorite meatballs and eggplant boxes~ so shut up."
Ji Jing sneered, Wen Nuan spoke blankly.
"What? Are you terminally ill?"
After saying this, Yan Qingqing slapped Nuan Nuan on the forehead.
"Are you cerebral palsy?"
(End of this chapter)