Chapter 886 This bitch


Chapter 886 This bitch

Before going to bed, Lao Gu told Zhou Hui to prepare the documents for Gu Qingyun’s entry into the establishment and transfer today.

Little Tu Kun lamented that this life is really magical. Li Jiawei started at a height that ordinary people cannot reach in this life. Han Qian asked Tu Kun if he would be bored when he went to the desert. Tu Kun jumped up and shouted.

"Bored? How can I be bored? It's been more than twenty years! I finally escaped from my father's control and my uncle's nagging. I went to the desert and the Monkey King returned to the water. "Liandong, I am the embodiment of freedom."

Han Qian sighed. Tu Kun was too lively, but it was good. Jiawei's character would be more silent, and Tu Kun could accompany Li Jiawei there. It can be regarded as a flower blooming in the boring desert.

While Han Qian was pulling Li Jiawei and Tu Kun to keep telling them things to pay attention to, Gu Qingyun called.

"Qian'er, talk to me."

For Gu Qingyun, Han Qian is only angry but not hateful. You can't even talk about hatred with such a brainless person. Now Han Qian is scolding Gu Qingyun so much that Gu Qingyun has to say something.

Stop scolding me, just give me a beating.

Han Qian met Yeats when he went out. Without giving Yeats a chance to speak, Han Qian put his arm around Yeats's shoulders and left. Yeats struggled and whispered.

"Aren't you going out with warmth?"

Han Qian shook his head.

"She didn't go, saying it was too hot."

After getting in the car, Yeats lightly slapped Han Qian on the shoulder and said scolding.

“It’s warm and I’m not hot, am I?”

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Are you compared to Wen Nuan? You are not going to stand out in this life, are you?"

In the capital, Han Qian raised his head and looked at the new private club in front of him and sighed in his heart. It is indeed a crowded place. You can make money in anything you do.

Pushing open the small door of the villa courtyard, Han Qian saw Gu Qingyun sitting in the courtyard.

The unshaven, listless super second-generation dude lost his former energy. Han Qian walked up and sat across from Gu Qingyun, lit a cigarette and curled his lips.

"Are you angry if I attack you?"

Gu Qingyun raised his head, glanced at Han Qian, and nodded lightly.

“I was angry, I was very angry at the time, and then I hit you as soon as I felt like it. My parents regard you as their son, and we are brothers. We can quarrel no matter how hard we close the door, but it’s not over yet. Let outsiders see the joke."

Han Qian curled his lips and smiled.

“You, I should say something, okay!!!”

Gu Qingyun sighed.

“I don’t know what to say about me. In fact, I understand the truth. I should follow the path my parents planned for me. I shouldn’t yell at my dad after he gets sick. Yelled, but Qian'er, I don't want to, I don't want to go to the desert, my child is about to be born!"

Han Qian pouted.

"Is this your first time becoming a father?"

Gu Qingyun was silent. Yeats gently poked Han Qian's shoulder, and then smiled at Gu Qingyun.

"If you don't want to go, don't go. You have already said that you and my husband are brothers, so you are also Jiawei's uncle, but Qingyun, I have a small opinion."

Han Qian raised his head After glaring at Yeats, Yeats glared right back, and Han Qian immediately raised his hands and shouted.

"Rebellion, rebellion, complete rebellion."

Yeats stretched out his hand and took Han Qian's arm.

"Mr. Han, you go play for a while, and I will chat with my uncle for a while."

"Is it okay not to go? I don't want to move."

"No, get up and go."

When Miss Ye started the classic three-game series, Han Qian knew whether he was acting coquettishly or not. After using it, he stood up and left the chair, walked into the villa, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of water. Han Qian called Fu Dong and asked about various things about the child.

"Old man Fu, you are now trying to find a way to send your child to a department with law enforcement authority. The reason is that I beat Dong Bai in the Magic City, and then I will show up in the capital in a few days. When we have another conflict, he will have the right and reason to throw it in for me. Another thing is that my nephew is going to serve in the desert. Do you have an old man with a better brain who can throw the desert to my nephew? I have been a teacher for two years, have you?"

Fu Dong was silent for a few seconds and said softly.

"Well, the teacher doesn't have it, but I have a few of those fried dough sticks at the yamenmen that you want. Your nephew..."

"It's okay, he and Feng Lun have been living together for nearly a year. , His father-in-law is Tu Xiao, the more powerful the fried dough sticks you throw, the better."

Fu Dong was silent again, Han Qian said in a low voice. "Don't worry, I will never let Jiawei fool your dough sticks."

Fu Dong whispered.

"I'm not worried about this. Han Qian, why should I leave Dong Siyuan to stay with Jiawei for two years?"

"Fu Dong, don't be so shameless!"

"Dong Jiguo will go there later. Look at Lao Gu, now I can’t hide Lao Gu’s illness. I changed the hospital’s medical certificate. Is it a fall? Let’s leave it at that! Dong Siyuan will arrive in the desert early, hang up! If you have nothing to do, don’t call me. I don’t like such a thoughtful child.”

Hang up the phone. When Qian walked out of the villa, Gu Qingyun had already stood up, waved to Han Qian and shouted.

"I'm going to clean up. I'm going to have a chat with my dad."

Watching Gu Qingyun walk away, Han Qian walked towards Yeats in confusion, then held Yeats's cheek and kissed him.

"What's wrong? What did you say to Gu Qingyun?"

Yeats laughed softly.

"Go and talk to Father Gu about his deepest thoughts and his life plans. After father and son have started talking, can they still remain silent for the rest of their lives? Han Qian, what do you do? It’s too extreme.”

When Han Qian and the others returned to the villa, Dong Jiguo came and sat on the sofa chatting with Lao Gu. At this time, Lao Gu’s behavior showed no signs of confusion. If there are any signs of cerebral infarction, it may be because of the seriousness seen before.

Moreover, Han Qian forgot what Lao Gu said before.

Dong Jiguo saw Han Qian and said hello with a smile.

"Xiao Qian is getting more and more energetic. It is said that the older a man is, the more attractive he is, and it has been proven with you."

Han Qian glared at Dong Jiguo and whispered.

“I! Very! Young!”

Lao Gu smiled.

"Don't be rude for a day. Your Uncle Dong came over and said that he wanted Dong Siyuan and Jiawei to serve in the desert together for two years."

Han Qian pouted.

"I know, I just said when I called Fu Dong, Uncle Dong, come out and let's chat for a while about Dong Siyue and Luo Qing."

Han Qian deliberately wanted to call Dong Jiguo away and give Gu Qingyun and his son a time to talk.

The two walked to the yard and Han Qian sighed.

“I can’t imagine whether I will be pissed to death if my children are rebellious in the future.”

Dong Jiguo pouted.

"Are you so angry? When some kids in my family are angry with me, I want to jump off the building. I just want to die!"

At this time, Han Qian tilted his head and looked. Han Qian sighed as the girl appeared in front of him, with Fangtian Painting Halberd in her left hand and Frostmourne in her right hand.

"Do you know Frostmourne? There is a character in the game who killed his father with this knife. Now my daughter comes to me with this knife. Do you think I should be angry or angry?",

Dong Jiguo smiled.

"The child is young."

At this time, Beloved also saw Han Qian, raised his hand, pinched his waist and shouted.

"Han Qian, take your life!"

Han Qian was stunned and Dong Jiguo laughed softly.

“Education starts from childhood!”

Han Qian pushed Dong Jiguo away and smiled.

"Go aside, that's my daughter! What can I do if I chop her twice?"

Then Han Qian climbed over the guardrail with a face full of doting.

"Daughter, daddy is here!"

Luoshen on the side closed his eyes and sighed.

“Why are you so mean!”

I will go out in the afternoon and write again when I come back in the evening~

 

(End of this chapter)

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