Chapter 894 Find a way to keep you
Early in the morning, Yang Lan walked out of the bedroom holding her hair. Han Qian stood in the living room wearing low-cut pajamas and frowned.
"Sister, there is someone else at home!"
Yang Lan glanced at Han Qian, raised her hand and scratched her hair and walked to the bathroom.
After hitting the door frame and bouncing back, Yang Lan turned his head to look at Han Qian, rubbing his forehead and mumbling.
"Women who live alone are like this, and the world is the same."
Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Yang Lan, sighing.
“You! Please! I’m! Blind!”
Sent Beibei to school, and took a car with Yang Lan to the downstairs of the company. As soon as Yang Lan stepped up the steps, Han Qian felt a gloomy gaze staring at him, and turned to look at Liu Jiulong who was walking towards him. Han Qian took two steps back, and the next second Liu Jiulong appeared in front of Han Qian.
He has never been so agile. Just when Han Qian was about to speak, Liu Jiulong covered Han Qian's mouth and said in a low voice.
"Lan Lan, do you have any men's products at home?"
Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously, and Liu Jiulong let go of Han Qian's mouth and shrugged.
"Then I'll be relieved."
Han Qian raised his finger and pointed at his nose, Liu Jiulong said doubtfully.
“What? Are you getting acne?”
Han Qian rolled his eyes, and then Liu Jiulong hugged his shoulders and walked up the steps. Deputy Liu laughed.
"Are you talking about you? Xiao Qian, you are not even a boy in my eyes, brother Liu. I am not stupid, but no one can doubt that you and Yang Lan are having something. Ah, if I have this idea, I deserve to be hit by a car."
After Han Qian and Li Jiulong walked into the elevator, Han Qian asked in a low voice.
"Mr. Liu, why do you always like Sister Yang! Do you really not listen to these company gossips?"
Liu Jiulong asked doubtfully.
"Why should I listen to what they say? I'm old enough and I do what I like. I used to have no choice but to tolerate gossip, but now who dares to say it in front of me? Even if you say it's okay in front of me, But it’s definitely not possible to talk about Lan Lan.”
The two walked out of the elevator, Han Qian said with a smile.
"That's right, just be happy. We haven't broken any laws. What did Su Liang do?"
"Sister Yang was sent to Germany."
While talking, the two of them had already walked into the General Department. Han Qian walked behind Yao Xue and bent down to look at the documents in Yao Xue's hands. The two of them were talking in a low voice. Before they talked for three minutes, Xiao Yang Jia walked in with his hands behind his back. General Department.
"Ahem~Mr. Han Qian, please come."
Han Qian gave a few more instructions and then followed Yang Jia out of the General Department. Walking in the corridor, little Yang Jia bumped into Han Qian's arm.
"You went to my house to sleep last night? Tell me! Have you been spying on my sister for a long time? Although my sister is so beautiful, so gentle, and so diligent, brother Qian'er, you two are a bit different. A lot, although I’m not very opposed to it.”
Han Qian bumped back and curled his lips.
"You said Sister Yang is pretty and I admit it, but you told me that she is gentle? Diligent? Your sister?"
Xiao Yang Jia smiled.
“Oh, Nagging~ It’s normal to have a little moisture. Why don’t you have a free day today? Brother Qian’er, why don’t you go find your mother-in-law and ask me for a few days off? Why don’t you let her have a baby? Baby, I want to take a vacation!"
Han Qian reached out and pinched little Yang Jia's ears and asked.
“Why don’t you give birth?”
“I’m afraid of pain!”
"Go and say this in front of the empress!"
"Hahahahaha, the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, the monkey stealing the peach!"
Little Yang Jia shouted ten to Han Qian Several martial arts skills were useless, but when he walked to the door of Yan Qingqing's office, little Yang Jia suddenly shouted.
"Mr. Yan, my brother Qian'er said he wants a son!"
Han Qian grabbed little Yang Jia's head and twisted the little girl 180 degrees. Then he kicked me in the butt.
"Get out!"
Then Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing and said softly.
"Mr. Yan, look for me!"
Yan Qingqing nodded with her chin in one hand, pointing to the floor tiles in the office and said softly.
“The office is a little dirty, please clean it up for me.”
Han Qian smiled.
"Brother, how much is your salary this minute? Let me clean up the office for you?"
As if by magic, Yan Qingqing took out a red envelope and put it on the table and pushed it to the corner of the table. , Han Qian asked, rubbing his hands a little excitedly.
“How many!”
Yan Qingqing smiled.
"Don't you know after you clean up?" "Okay, I'll start working now~ I'll make you a cup of tea first."
Han Qian is like Mopping the floor with a mop like a money addict, Yan Qingqing pointed her cell phone at Han Qian and shouted with a soft smile.
"General~"
Han Qian turned his head and raised his scissor hand, then heard a click, Han Qian raised his eyebrows.
"Sending photos to Nuan Nuan again? Are you uncomfortable if you don't tease her?"
Yan Qingqing pointed at the red envelope and looked at her phone.
"Don't talk about me. If you do, I will deduct your salary! I don't have any friends, just Nuan Nuan. If I don't give Nuan Nuan, who will I send it to?"
Han Qian curled his lips and picked up the money. The mop left and came back with a rag in her hand to wipe the table. Regardless of the warmth bombarding her, Yan Qingqing put down her phone, crossed her legs and looked at the documents on the table and whispered softly.
"You went to Yang Lan to scold Beibei yesterday? You are not your own child. You are too fierce. Be careful to make Yang Lan and Beibei disgusted with you. It is not good to end up being the one who works hard. After all, She is Yang Lan’s daughter, not your niece.”
Han Qian walked to the desk and wiped the table with a rag. When Han Qian's hand was about to touch the red envelope, Yan Qingqing snatched the red envelope away quickly, pointed to the window behind her and whispered.
"You have one day to clean up slowly, I want to ask you something!"
Han Qian wiped the table and whispered.
"Get angry when you are angry, ignore it if you don't care. If she calls me uncle, I have to educate her well. I did what I should do. At least I will not regret that I was not there at this time. Educate her."
Yan Qingqing sighed.
"You! You always do such thankless things."
Han Qian glared at Yan Qingqing, who smiled while holding the red envelope.
"I'll deduct your money. You have a rest. I want you to come over not to clean up, but because I haven't seen you for a long time. Where are you going at night?"
Han Qian finished wiping. He walked towards the window after the table and said softly.
“I’m going to see the bell tonight, will you come with me?”
Yan Qingqing raised her eyebrows.
"Is it uncomfortable for me to be in front of Sister Jinhe?"
"Our dad has been carrying the bell lately."
"Okay, don't clean it up. The cleaning lady will come over in a while. Just pack it up, your pocket money!"
Han Qian put down the rag, wiped his hands with his pants, walked towards Yan Qingqing and took the red envelope with both hands, only to find that there was only one yuan in it. Han Qian looked at Yan angrily. Qingqing, then Yan Qingqing took out a handful of red envelopes.
"Praise me and I'll give you one."
Han Qian said arrogantly.
"Man! A man who is upright will not accept this kind of food, and a woman who likes a man like me must be the best woman."
Yan Qingqing squinted and smiled. Handing Han Qian a red envelope, Han Qian said proudly.
“You don’t need to bribe me in this way! Although you are beautiful.”
Yan Qingqing's smile grew stronger, and she took out the second red envelope and handed it to Han Qian. Han Qian took a deep breath.
"Long live the empress!"
Yan Qingqing threw a handful of red envelopes at Han Qian and laughed.
At noon, little Yang Jia walked into the office, looked at Han Qian who was sitting at the desk playing games on the computer, and then glanced at the empress sitting on the sofa. Little Yang Jia took a deep breath and shouted road.
"Mr. Han, the meeting is about to start at one o'clock in the afternoon."
Han Qian turned to look at Xiao Yang Jia, and Yan Qingqing laughed.
"Being a traitor? Then ask Han Qian for your public funds."
After saying this, Xiao Yang Jia hurriedly ran to Yan Qingqing's side, bent over and dragged Yan Qingqing's arm and whispered road.
"My dear, this servant just wants to make him happy. You have to be the one in charge of our family. He, little Han Qian, is nothing."
Yan Qingqing stretched out her hand and pinched it. Xiao Yang Jia's face smiled.
"You have to adapt to the wind, want to take a leave?"
Little Yang Jia nodded as if pounding garlic, Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.
"No! I'm going to a meeting, you prepare some lunch for Han Qian."
The empress left, and Han Qian shouted when she was going out.
“You should dye your hair sometime, the big red waves look good.”
Yan Qingqing turned her head and smiled.
"Dying your sister! I am the mother of the child now."
(End of this chapter)