Chapter 738 Love My Beer
Fu Dong and Han Qian are engaged in a tug-of-war. Fu Dong wants a result, but Han Qian is not giving it to Fu Dong.
The most important issue is that now the script has been finalized and 90% of the entire drama has been filmed. .
This is just a movie. If everyone takes it seriously, it will be completed soon.
But now Han Qian is not filming the remaining 10%, and Fu Dong is waiting for the entire movie before taking action against Lao Bai.
The two of them were in a stalemate, but as a result, Fang Xiong was the one who was tormented. Now that Lao Bai had noticed the cooperation of the three of them, he began to make preparations.
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On Monday, Han Qian went to work. When he went out, Wen Nuan was like a pendant and insisted on following Han Qian to work. Han Qian was a little bit dissatisfied with this. There was nothing I could do, so I talked on the phone with Su Liang on the way to work, chatting all over the world.
Every mouthful is bright.
Every mouthful is a modest one.
While chatting about Li Li and Wen Nuan, they felt a little unhappy.
Li Li stood beside the hospital bed, bent down and held Su Liang's face with both hands, and said softly.
“Li’er~”
Su Liang held the phone and smiled.
"Qian'er, today..."
"Li'er!"
"Qian'er, I..."
"It's Li'er! It's Li'er! It's Li'er!"
"Qian'er ah ! Hang up!"
Han Qian, who was driving, laughed, and then was slapped on the head by Wen Nuan. Han Qian glanced at Wen Wen while driving the McLaren and said with a smile.
"What are you doing? I'm calling you too? Wen'er? Nuan'er? That doesn't sound good either!"
"Call me mom!"
Han Qian is silent, Nuan'er thinks After a while he shook his head.
"This doesn't sound good. Li Jinhe is going to scold me again when he hears it. Brother Qian, just call me daddy. If Lao Wen hears this, he won't beat me up."
Han Qian was silent. Wen Nuan took a deep breath, then suddenly turned on the music player, and then looked at Han Qian affectionately.
"Husband, I want to give you a song."
"Ah? Grandpa, can you not sing it? I don't want to accept this gift from you!"
"No! I must give it to you You!"
Han Qian glanced at the serious warmth on his face and nodded.
The warmth seemed like a challenge, so I took a deep breath.
"I'm like a monkey in Haixi~ The loneliness at night can easily get people killed~"
"I don't dare to expose too much~ because I am a silver~"
"Oncoming employees come to wear new clothes~ Numb brother walks in front of cold sister~"
"I don't have your sushi~because I injured you~ah~ah~"
>"Love my beer~not enough for you to say~you don't love me~"
"I don't want to hear you really say it~Give me a little more warmth~"
Han Qian parked the car on the side of the road, pressed his temples with his palms and looked forward, slowly turned his head to look at Wen Nuan , Han Qian’s eyes were blank.
"Original? How come it looks so similar to Love Me, Don't Go Away?"
Wen Nuan suddenly bared his teeth and glared at Han Qian.
"Just love me, don't leave! Just love me, don't leave! Just love me, don't leave!"
"Where did the sushi come from? When you fried the kitchen, didn't you fry me? You bombed the kitchen to make cakes, not sushi!"
Han Qian even forgot the original song after being sung by Wen Nuan. What are the lyrics of.
What does it mean to love my beer!
What do you mean by not being enough?
Han Qian shook his head. When he was about to play it again, his hand was grabbed by Wen Nuan. Han Qian looked at Wen Wen again. Wen Wen held Han Qian's hand in his hands and rested his chin, saying aggrievedly.
"Brother Qian, don't go to work. Let's go eat sushi. I didn't have breakfast! I'm hungry!"
Han Qian squinted his eyes and said with a fake smile.
"You ate four steamed buns and a bowl of porridge in the morning! It's not that you didn't eat breakfast, it was you who ate my breakfast! If you don't eat sushi, I'm afraid you'll die from starvation."
Warmth He shook off Han Qian's hand and said coldly. "Go away! Stop loving me."
"Eat sushi for lunch."
"Then you must remember to love me at noon."
Arrived at the company, Han Qian was stopped by Wen Nuan when he went upstairs, Han Qian whispered.
“Don’t you say you don’t love you now?”
“Well, don’t love me, you love your second daughter, she has a cold.”
When the little bell was delivered, Han Qian hurriedly ran forward and took it to his daughter in his father-in-law's arms. Wen She told Han Qian that he and his mother-in-law were going out to do some errands today. It was just a courtesy and he had no time to take care of the child. .
Han Qian hugged his daughter and bent over to send his father-in-law and mother-in-law away.
The mother-in-law drives as warmly as she does.
It is impossible to turn on the turn signal even when turning.
Looking at the little bell in his arms, Han Qian said softly.
"My baby, why did you catch a cold~"
Little Lingdang looked at Wen Nuan, who raised his fist to threaten. Xiao Lingdang hugged Han Qian's neck, closed his eyes and said nothing, and his mental state was very depressed.
Walking into the General Department with her daughter in her arms, Yang Lan walked over, stretched out her hands to take the child from Han Qian's hand, and frowned.
"Why is Lingdang so wilted today?"
Han Qian looked at his daughter and said softly.
"I've got a cold and I'm out of energy. Sister Yang, why did you call me yesterday?"
Yang Lan pointed to the documents on the table.
“These are documents from the Fushan branch. Today, the Yamenmen of Fushan and the Yamenmen of Shengjing came over to have a meeting with Honor. Everyone is in the conference room now. You go over there. Well, I will take care of the child, and the warmth has arrived. You two can go over and have a meeting together.”
One. The nine o'clock meeting lasted until one o'clock in the afternoon. Han Qian's throat was almost smoking. At the end of the meeting, he felt that he had no voice. The problems that had accumulated for a year broke out on this day. , Han Qian can do it because he doesn't give face to the Yamenmen, but when he represents glory, he must behave like a grandson. ”
After coaxing some ancestors from the Yamenmen away, Wen Nuan started to act like a monster and insisted on eating sushi.
Han Qian stood at the door of the conference room, holding his warm hands and sighing.
"Ancestor! My daughter is sick, can you stop making trouble? When I am in the meeting, my daughter is in my mind. Can I go see my daughter first?"
Wen Nuan shook his head.
"I just called and asked. She fell asleep! I'll let Yan Qingqing take her to her office later. Let's eat sushi~ I haven't eaten sushi in several years! Han Qian! Your daughter has four children. But there is only one lovely ex-wife!”
Han Qian raised his hands.
"I'm going to pick up my daughter. She didn't eat at noon! Don't make trouble, or you won't eat!"
Wen Nuan nodded seriously. When Han Qian went upstairs to pick up Ling Ding, Ling Ding was made to cry by Han Qian. Angry Yang Lan slapped Han Qian on the shoulder several times, hugged Beibei and said angrily.
"Go, go, don't harm the child if you don't have time, just go aside!"
Little Bell grabbed Yang Lan's chest with her little paws and looked at Han Qianhe with warm eyes. Contradicted, Han Qian sighed and Nuan Nuan whispered.
"This child likes those with big breasts! Sister Yang, take the child with you. We are going to eat sushi! I will bring you sushi!"
After going downstairs and getting in the car, Wen Nuan suddenly hugged Han Qian's neck, and Han Qian was frightened.
“What are you doing!”
“Brother Qian, I suddenly thought of a question, do you know who the person who went into space is?”
Han Qian Shake his head.
“I don’t know!”
"Then do you know what Yanran means by going to space?"
Han Qian hesitated for a few seconds and whispered.
"Too... space cotton?"
Wen Nuan let go of Han Qian and said angrily.
“You can’t pretend to be stupid! You make me look like a fool. I didn’t even say that black people said Yanran!”
(End of this chapter)