Chapter 853 Fate is wonderful


Chapter 853 Fate is wonderful

Nuan Nuan looked at Han Qian's clothes and gestured at Han Qian with a floral shirt.

"Don't dress so maturely when you get older."

Han Qian always felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't find where the problem was.

Soon, Han Qian's sportswear changed into shorts, slippers, and floral shirts. Wen Nuan handed Han Qian a pair of sunglasses, held his chin and looked at it carefully, and then nodded.

"It's not bad. Let's keep this suit for now. You can go in and try on this suit later."

Wen Nuan handed Han Qian a light blue casual suit. Han Qian looked at the suit and held it in Nu Nuan's hand. fist.

“I’ll beat you up!”

After Han Qian changed into his suit and came out, Wen Nuan held his chin and looked at it again.

"How come you look good in everything you wear? You are not tall, but your body proportions are a bit better. You are much shorter than Liu Shengge, but your legs are the same length. You put this outfit on first Come on, why did Father Gu say you owe him a roast whole lamb?”

Han Qian put his pocket in his pocket and looked in the mirror and shrugged.

“When I was in the capital, I asked him to treat him to a roast whole lamb. I heard that Lin Zongheng was going to be ambushed, so I ran to watch the fun and ignored the incident. Did Gu dad come to find you? ”

Wen Nuan took out his phone and handed it to Han Qian.

“Look, Dad Gu sent a text message asking you why you didn’t answer the phone. After I answered the call, I heard Dad Gu nagging me to change my shorts! I’m a little hungry.”

When following Wen Wen out of the clothing store, Han Qian suddenly felt Wen Wen's footsteps becoming heavier. When he raised his head to look at Wen Wen, he found that her face was full of anger. Han Qian followed Wen Wen's gaze.

It’s over!

How close are Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing?

About twenty meters opposite Nuan Nuan, Yan Qingqing was taking the management staff of Glory Department Store to inspect the operation of the entire department store.

The two just looked at each other, and then Yan Qingqing whispered a few words to the people around her, and led them to stride towards this side.

They are both mothers of children, but they still wear hip-hugging skirts and high heels, and their hair has turned into burgundy waves.

Yan Qingqing walked towards the two of them with documents in her hands. Wen Nuan took a deep breath and strode towards Yan Qingqing. At this time, Han Qian was nervous. He was really afraid that they would quarrel here.

As a result, two women with very proud personalities passed each other, and the management staff of Glory Department Store gave way to Wen Nuan.

Said nothing!

Han Qian's heart was in his throat without even looking at each other as he walked past.

Because the empress asked him yesterday if he was busy today and if he wanted to go shopping together. Han Qian said that he had to be busy with some things. As a result, his game with Big Dog and the others was ruined. Now he is caught by Wen Nuan to buy clothes. .

How to explain!

Suddenly, Nuan Nuan took Han Qian's arm and smiled charmingly.

"Brother Qian~ In order to thank you for taking the time to go shopping with me today, I will treat you to dinner at noon~ using the 40,000 private money you saved."

The sound of high heels behind me suddenly sounded. Still, Han Qian didn't dare to turn around. He could clearly feel the murderous intent of his empress.

No time to spend with her!

The latest pocket money is all given by the empress!

Then you went shopping and gave Nuan Nuan back your private money?

Isn’t this a challenge to your empress’s fiery temper?

“Hehe~hehe~”

The warm laughter is gentle and lovely. The empress’s laughter is like the Lord of Hell asking you why you are not dead in your ear, but then the high heels The sound was getting farther and farther away, and Han Qian's chest was filled with relief.

Awesome, one more day to live.

But can you really survive today?

Wen Nuan took Han Qian to the hot pot restaurant. Walking on the roadside, Wen Nuan held Han Qian's hand and shook it vigorously while walking.

The warmth at this time felt like all the resentment over the past few years had been released in an instant, and it was so exciting to stimulate Yan Qingqing.

“Brother Qian~ I am so happy today, I must have a hot pot meal to celebrate!”

Han Qian's back was covered with sweat. Although the empress left without saying anything, he still felt a little cold on his back. Han Qian was more doting on the other girls than he was tired of caring about them!

But!

I am so scared of my empress!

Not only Han Qian is afraid, but Feng Lun is also afraid. How many short-sighted people dare to trouble Yan Qingqing in Binhai?

Sankuailiu hotpot restaurant.

Han Qian asked softly while sitting opposite Nuan Nuan.

“Is everything here priced at 3.6 yuan?”

Warmly smiled.

"It's definitely not acridine, it's just the name! I want a mandarin duck pot, you can't eat spicy food~ Then I want one hand-made noodles, two lambs, and some cabbage and bamboo shoot tips for you. You should also eat sweet potato noodles, shrimp paste, and spicy beef. Brother Qian, do you want to eat duck blood? Forget it! If you don’t want to eat it, I will!”

Han Qian shook his head. , then leaned forward slightly and whispered.

"Nuan Nuan~"

Nuan Nuan tilted his head and replied.

"Why~"

Han Qian scratched his head awkwardly and whispered.

“I don’t know how to make that dipping sauce~ I’m afraid I’ll think I’m weird if I try it in the past~”

Wen Nuan stood up and patted Han Qian's hair gently, squinting and smiling.

"Just let me go and get it for you~ Don't always be so hard on your waist, you are not living in this world alone."

Wen Nuan stood up and walked to the small material and took it He picked up a small bowl and muttered softly.

“He doesn’t eat sesame paste, he doesn’t eat sugar, and he can’t eat too much spicy food. Three spoons of seafood juice, a little fermented bean curd, a little oil, a can of sesame oil, and a little spicy millet should be enough. ? I think he can, um~ put a little more vinegar, what a strange flavor it is ~ coriander, coriander, he likes coriander! "

Nuan Nuan looked at the sugar in front of him and got entangled. Be sure to add a little sugar to make it delicious!

At this time the waiter came over and said softly.

"Need help?"

Nuan Nuan glanced at the waiter and said nothing, and finally gave up putting the candy.

Her own dipping sauce is particularly simple.

Sesame paste, use oil, a little sesame oil, and add a little salt.

Sometimes Wen Nuan thinks Han Qian's taste is strange, but in fact the strange thing is Wen Wen.

She especially likes greasy things.

Except fatty meat.

When Wen Nuan came back with the dipping sauce, he looked at Han Qian holding her mobile phone and whispered in a low voice.

“Need help?”

Han Qian shook his head.

"No, your face recognition thing is all about my face. I'm working on how to transfer money to me."

Wen Nuan took out a green Agricultural Bank of China card and asked.

"Go in here?"

Han Qian smiled and said nothing. Wen Nuan got up and went to get a drink. When Wen Nuan came back again, Han Qian was already holding a cigarette with Guan Junbiao and Su Liang. The video started, and Nuan Nuan sat next to Han Qian this time, holding meat and placing it in the mushroom soup pot.

Han Qian sighed while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"We can't attack Luoyang anymore. My money has been discovered by Nuan Nuan. You two should fight."

Su Liang on the other side of the video said with a smile. "Similarly, Li Li doesn't let me play anymore. I'm too lazy to argue with her. Qian'er, where are you?"

Han Qian was about to speak when a pair of chopsticks brought the meat to his mouth. Next to him, a small white hand picked up the dripping dipping sauce, and Han Qian's mind went blank for a moment.

Will you feed me some warm vegetables?

Han Qian opened his mouth and ate the meat, still a little stunned. Staring at the warmth, he forgot what the meat tasted like. Then he spoke to the two people on the other side of the phone.

"I'm eating hot pot with Nuan Nuan. Nuan Nuan may be sick. You two should study it yourself."

Han Qian put down the phone and reached out to touch Nuan Nuan's forehead after hanging up the video.

“It’s not hot either? What’s wrong?”

Wen Nuan raised her hair, lowered her head and ate the meat, saying vaguely.

“Not used to it?”

Han Qian nodded.

"It's true that I'm not used to it."

Wen Nuan suddenly frowned, then raised his head and narrowed his eyes at Han Qian with a smile.

"Then give me a bite~"

Han Qian didn't think too much, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and rolled it in the sesame sauce. Then when he picked up his plate, Han Qian suddenly I smelled a very familiar scent of perfume. Luo Shen and An An's perfume smelled more like peach. Warmth didn't need perfume.

This kind of perfume with a hint of plum blossom is the favorite of the eldest lady and the empress!

Cai Cai is in Shengjing!

Han Qian's forehead began to sweat. He was now sure that Yan Qingqing was standing behind him, but what he just said was out loud. Why don't you feed Nuan Nuan? But now the empress is watching from behind, feeding Nuan Nuan?

At this time, Han Qian's forehead was covered with sweat. The other girls...

If the person sitting next to him was nursery rhyme and the person standing behind him was Ji Jing, if Han Qian dared to feed him, Aunt Ji would scold the nursery rhyme for not being long enough. hand.

If it were Yu Shici and Yeats, Yeats would scold Yu Shici, look at how mean you are!

None of them will embarrass him!

But now that the empress was behind him, Han Qian was worried that the empress would put the hot pot soup on his head.

Call!

Call!

Nokia, which used to vibrate in the past, seems to be dead today!

Just three or four seconds felt like three or four years, Han Qian whispered to Wen Nuan.

“I want to try this...”

"You don't eat sesame paste!"

Han Qian was choked by one sentence. She also knew that Yan Qingqing was standing behind her, and she discovered it before Han Qian. When she came back with a drink I saw Yan Qingqing looking for a parking space at the door!

Han Qian gritted his teeth. The worst he could do was lose his awesomeness. What would he do if he couldn’t survive today?

Pick up the meat and send it to the warmth. At this moment, the left shoulder is pressed, and a delicate and pretty face appears in front of you. The flaming red lips open and close, taking away the piece on the chopsticks and letting Han Qian Considered to be fatal lamb.

Han Qian clearly saw a bit of disgust on the empress's face, and full murderous intent in her warm eyes.

Yan Qingqing stood up straight, sat down opposite Nuan Nuan, and shouted to the waiter.

“Standard oil dish ingredients, a bottle of cold mineral water, a set of tableware, two portions of meat, one portion of liver, one portion of sausage, one mushroom platter, a tip of 100."

Warm shrug.

“Look, this face of a nouveau riche is really off-putting~”

Yan Qingqing took the tableware and laughed.

"I make my own money and spend it myself, so why bother you?"

Wen Nuan smiled.

"The main thing is to pay for this meal with my ex-husband's private money. How difficult is it for him to save some money~"

Yan Qingqing took a piece of meat and blew on it, and it got a little oil on the plate. Then he stuffed it into his mouth and said vaguely.

"Private money? How much private money does he have? Five hundred? One thousand?"

Nuan Nuan raised his hands and made two 'yeah' signs, and smiled.

"Forty thousand~"

Yan Qingqing lowered her head and chewed meat while staring at Han Qian and nodding. Her thoughtful expression made Han Qian not dare to look up. A few days ago, He also sent text messages to his wife saying that he had no money and was waiting for relief money from the court, and then he turned around and let Wen Nuan spend 40,000 yuan of his private money?

Isn’t this the same as introducing a square dancing aunt to your father in front of your own mother?

Huh?

Regarding the metaphor he thought of, Han Qian nodded slightly to express his approval.

"Are you nodding in agreement?"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Yan Qingqing, who was smiling across from him, then shook his head and said warmly, holding his chin and looking at Han Qian.

“Aren’t you willing to give me flowers?”

Han Qian shook his head again.

Seeing Han Qian's embarrassed look, Yan Qingqing suddenly laughed.

"Okay, okay, I'm kidding you. I still care about your pocket money? Just remember to tell me if you don't have any money. It's all over as long as you see if I give it to you. . ”

The previous words are like the oncoming breeze on a hot summer day, the breeze is comfortable and cool.

The following sentence is like the north wind blowing in late autumn. The north wind is like a knife, carving four words on Han Qian's face.

Winter is coming.

Han Qian thought of Han Jiayi's Frostmourne again, and also wanted to transfer the hatred value, so he gave Yan Qingqing a bamboo shoot tip and said softly.

"Do you know that Jiayi bought me a handful of Frostmourne?"

Yan Qingqing picked up the tops of the bamboo shoots and threw them back into the pot.

"I won't eat anything that is indistinguishable from raw to cooked! What A buys for you is a matter between your father and son. He can become the Lich King if he wants to."

Han Qian smiled slightly Somewhat surprised, he picked up the large intestine and put it in the spicy pot, saying softly.

"You also know about the Lich King."

Yan Qingqing held her chin in one hand and looked at Han Qian, narrowing her eyes and smiling.

“Not only do I know it, I especially like a line in the CG.”

Han Qian laughed as he felt like he had found a close friend.

“What line?”

Yan Qingqing suddenly said coldly.

"Let me tell you personally, when everything is over, you will kneel down and beg for my forgiveness, and I! Will refuse you! Your painful wails will be the best proof of my wild power!"

Click!

The chopsticks in Yan Qingqing’s hand were broken!

Han Qian couldn’t laugh anymore.

He has to go to work tomorrow, Monday.

(End of this chapter)

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