Chapter 646 I'm holding back
Under Han Qian's strong request, Wen Nuan chose to give Han Qian a headbutt. She didn't want to listen to the nagging on the way to the airport.
As soon as Wen Nuan left, Yeats the dog came sneaking up. He wrinkled his nose when he walked in the door. He didn’t smell the smell of the husky. Yeats smiled. The dog walked upstairs sneakily and pushed. Opening the door, he pounced on the tatami.
"Mr. Han, I'm here~"
Han Qian, who was standing by the closet and preparing to change clothes, tilted his head and looked at Yeats lying on the quilt, and said softly.
"Donate your eyes if you don't want them."
Yeats turned over and struck a very enchanting pose.
“Come on, Mr. Han, let’s experience the feeling of having an affair~”
Han Qian said with a smile.
“I’m afraid that Wen Nuan will cook for us. After all, this is still her one-third of an acre.”
Yeats pouted.
"Coward, do you know what it means to starve the brave to death and starve the coward to death?"
Han Qian stepped forward and lay beside Yeats, and said softly.
"Can you hope that I can live a few more days?"
Yeats turned over and pressed on Han Qian's body, saying softly.
"I hope you live a long life. You have a lot to do today, so I'll nag you."
Han Qian stretched out his hand to cover Yeats's red lips.
"Don't nag, pack up, and accompany me to the cemetery. I don't have time to visit them during the Qingming Festival."
Yeats stood up and sat on Han Qian's waist to comb his long hair She styled her hair into a ponytail and gave Han Qian a wink with her hair tied in her mouth. Han Qian didn't respond, so Yeats slapped Han Qian on the stomach.
“It’s so annoying~It’s so annoying.”
Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.
“After my busy morning, I will go to your house to look after the dog in the afternoon.”
Yeats licked his lips.
“My dog can do backflips.”
While they were having fun, neither of them paid much attention to this matter. Yeats put more energy into his work. middle.
The Lexus 570 was parked at the main entrance of the cemetery. When Han Qian and Yeats walked into the cemetery, the administrators came out and kept begging Han Qian. He really couldn't burn paper recently. Han Qian asked what to do and the management of the cemetery. The member thought for a long time and found a tablet for Han Qian to play the video of burning paper repeatedly.
The angry Han Qian was almost buried by him.
Standing in front of Ada’s tombstone, Han Qian said softly.
“I still don’t know how Ah Er died.”
Yeats replied in a low voice.
"I heard something. A'er also died in the hands of Niu Xiaohua. He claimed to know the news about you. A'er was hacked to death when he went to the appointment."
Han Qian took a deep breath. , reached out and touched the tombstone.
"Lin Zongheng has now blamed Lin Mengde's death on my aunt. Who would have thought that Qian Huan's death would involve so many people. Nowadays, Binhai is a pot of chaos. There are grudges and hatreds everywhere, including me and Liu Shengge."
Yeats nodded.
"Liu Shengge likes to play. I haven't won a single game with you. Hatred is not included, but it is far less harmonious than it seems to outsiders."
After seeing Zheng Jing and Yang Caihuan, the two stood in front of the goal that was taken away by Liu Shengge. Han Qian looked at the tombstone with only the word Nana and said softly.
"I have only seen this woman once. She is not tall, and she looks small and exquisite."
Yeats squatted down and took out a tissue to wipe the dust on the tombstone, and chuckled.
"You mean Nana? She came a long, long time before us. She is also the only one who has met Liu Shengge's wife. She came earlier than Yanran and Mrs. Ji. I heard Liu Sheng Wu said that Liu Shengge was nineteen years old I snatched it from a group of traffickers. I don’t know what happened specifically. Nana was already at home when I went there, and she was one of the few people who could accompany the old lady to eat.”
Han Qian said softly.
"She committed suicide."
Yeats nodded.
"Yes! She committed suicide. In fact, Nana's life has been quite miserable. When she was a child, she had a mother who was always thinking about men. Her stepfather beat and kicked her and tortured her for pleasure. Wait for her When she was sixteen years old, she thought she could escape from the sea of suffering when she met a human trafficker. No one knew what she went through in that year. They only knew that it was because she wanted to clean up these human traffickers that Yanran appeared in the Liu family. It was not until she entered the Liu family that Nana could live a happy life. A normal person should live a life, so Nana’s life has been quite miserable.”
Han Qian squatted in front of the tombstone and lit a cigarette, and whispered. "I know Liu Shengge, and I can't accept his ideas."
Yeats nodded again.
"People who cannot accept his ideas are normal people. Nana will definitely die. Maybe Liu Shengge once wavered in his heart to let her live, but Nana will not choose to let herself live. She regards Liu Shengge as her god. , As his only belief in this life, he will not leave any weaknesses or opportunities for Liu Shengge. In fact, it is quite good that he has ended his troubled life and regained his new life."
Han Qian was silent and Yeats smiled. road.
"Dead people will come to this world in other ways, this is what the old Taoist said."
Han Qian frowned.
"Why is this old bastard still alive? So, An An is pregnant with two girls?"
Yeats was silent, and Han Qian stood up and pulled Yeats.
“Go home and have a baby!”
Yeats laughed.
“I can’t give birth, your aunt is here to see your nephew.”,
"Hold it a little longer?"
Those five words were wrong.
After returning to the company, Han Qian sat in his seat in the general department and looked at the work on the computer. He sent two messages to Su Liang asking when he would come back. Su Liang said that he could not go back for the time being. Li Li and his daughter They all came to Fushan.
Han Qian sighed and typed five words.
“Love is across mountains and seas.”
Su Liang responded with a sighing expression.
"Mountains and seas cannot be leveled."
Yeats, who was standing behind Han Qian, retched. Han Qian turned his head to look at Yeats and asked softly.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Yeats narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"I'll hold it in a little bit."
Afterwards, Han Qian and Su Liang typed for a while. Su Liang said he had something to do and ran away. Han Qian stood up, stretched out and whispered road.
"Miss Ye, shall we have lunch?"
Yeats narrowed his eyes and smiled.
“I’ll hold it in a little longer.”
Han Qian pulled Yeats out and pushed open the door of Yan Qingqing's office. Seeing the empress wearing a sports suspender and working hard, Han Qian walked up and sat on the sofa and smiled at Yan Qingqing.
"How many days have you been working hard? Show me the fruits of your labor?"
Yan Qingqing raised her head and glared at Han Qian. ,
"My queen has given you two a holiday, go out and play!"
As soon as Han Qian was about to speak, Yeats said with a smile.
"I'll hold it in a little bit."
Han Qian took a deep breath, squinted at Yeats and smiled.
"How long are you going to keep your temper?"
Yeats narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.
"Mr. Han, what are you talking about? How can I be angry? I am just listening to you."
Han Qian bent down and got close to Yeats' face and said seriously.
"What did I ask you to do?"
Yeats stretched out his hand to push Han Qian's head away and said angrily.
“I’m so holding my aunt back!”
(End of this chapter)