Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

Han Jingchuan tore off one contract and handed it to Su Mei, and took the other one himself.

Su Mei took the initiative to reach out her hand, "From now on, we are unmarried partners, happy cooperation!"

Han Jingchuan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand, the tentacles were cold, and he couldn't help frowning, didn't he cover the heat just now, why is it cold again?

Is this woman made of frozen tofu?
But this woman's hands are really soft, softer than tender tofu, he dare not use too much force for fear of breaking the bones, but they are still slippery and fragrant, Han Jingchuan is a little reluctant to let go.

It's just that Su Mei withdrew her hand first, Han Jingchuan had no choice but to take it back, and smelled the faint fragrance from his own hand, which belonged to Su Mei's hand.

"Brother Han, please take me home."

Su Mei jumped into the car with a distant expression, Han Jingchuan didn't think much about it, he thought women were like this, as Chu Feng said, a woman smiled sweetly at you one second, then she was as cold as ice the next second, and called you dear one second Yes, the next second will be called a dead ghost.

These unbelievable things are normal for women, don't panic, women will adjust themselves after a while, just calm down.

On the following road, the two of them didn't speak, and they soon arrived at the machine tool factory. Han Jingchuan rode downstairs, and Su Mei jumped out of the car, feeling calmed down.

She felt that it was wrong for her to show her face to Han Jingchuan. He just wanted to contract his wife, and he made it very clear before. Why should she care if he treats her as a substitute?

If you have money, you can’t get it.

Thinking about it this way, the alienation on Su Mei's face disappeared, and she smiled brightly, "Thank you Brother Han, be careful on the road!"

Han Jingchuan twitched the corners of his mouth, Chu Feng was really right, as expected, he would be fine in a while.

Women are amazing and troublesome creatures.

Fortunately only three years.

Not 30 years.

"Look for Xiaofeng when I go to report tomorrow." Han Jingchuan said proactively, with some concern in his tone.

After all, it is a partner, so we should care about it appropriately.

Su Mei's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, "Well, I will look for Big Brother Chu, see you Big Brother Han!"

"goodbye!"

Han Jingchuan said something awkwardly, then rode on the bike and left. The woman smiled so brightly that it made him feel strangely numb. It has happened several times in a row tonight, and the situation is very wrong. He has to ask Chu maple.

Su Mei stood there for a while, and when Han Jingchuan rode away, the smile on her face disappeared, she turned around and walked back slowly, and within a few steps, she heard Su Zhiyong's cry.

Su Zhiyong parked the car, reeking of alcohol, but with a smile on his face, he seemed in a pretty good mood.

"Xiaomei, you and Jing Chuan just came back?"

Su Zhiyong asked with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart that the two of them had been walking for almost an hour, even if they rode slowly, it would not take so long, they must be pressing the road.

It's normal for young people to have sex, pressing the road at night. He is an enlightened elder, and he will never object, and he still needs to strongly support it.

Su Mei nodded shyly, the contract has worked, and now she is Han Jingchuan's upcoming marriage partner, Su Zhiyong needs to know about it.

Su Zhiyong couldn't understand such an obvious hint. He couldn't help being elated. He looked around, but there was no one there. He couldn't help but lower his voice and ask, "Xiaomei, tell the truth with Dad, are you dating Jing Chuan?"

Su Mei sneered in her heart, she was very clear about the old scumbag's thoughts, he just wanted to tie him to the Han family, he used Su Yue to marry him in his previous life, and now he has her idea.

That's right, Han Jianming doesn't like Mr. Han's favor, and he is a grandson on the next floor. Of course, he is not as suitable as Han Jingchuan's own son.

With Han Jingchuan's thick thighs, Su Zhiyong naturally looked down on Han Jianming.

Su Mei lowered her head shyly, said nothing, wringing her hands uneasily, at this moment, silence speaks louder than words, she doesn't need to say anything, Su Zhiyong will understand.

Sure enough, Su Zhiyong understood, and his eyes narrowed with a smile. If he wasn't still in the corridor, he would probably have gotten carried away with laughter.

His future is absolutely bright, and he is making great progress!

"Xiaomei, Dad supports you. You just have to be at ease with Jing Chuan. Don't think too much about seniority. You, Uncle Han, actually support you. How far are you two now?"

Su Zhiyong first expressed his attitude, and also explained the attitude of Mr. Han. Just now, he and Mr. Han drank a little wine and chatted a lot. Under his careful probing, he finally found out Mr. Han's thoughts, and the result made Su Zhiyong very satisfied .

The meaning of the old man is obvious, as long as the young couple get along well, the old man will never object, and they are not real blood relatives, seniority is irrelevant, and others will not gossip.

Now with Su Mei's affirmative answer, Su Zhiyong's mood is as if he is flying in the sky, and he still wants to make another pound of Erguotou.

Su Mei's expression became even more shy, she turned her head to the side and refused to say anything, perfectly interpreting the tenderness of a young girl in love, Su Zhiyong asked several times, and then she faltered: "It's just... Hand, Big Brother Han said that he will get the certificate next summer."

Su Zhiyong was overjoyed at first, and then frowned, "Why do you have to wait for next summer? Xiaomei, you are eighteen, and you can get it now."

Nights are long and dreams are many, it is better to get the certificate early, there will be more than half a year in next summer, Su Zhiyong is worried that there will be changes.

There was a sarcasm in Su Mei's eyes, he was really a good father to her, he only cared about his official career, and he didn't worry about whether her marriage would be happy if she got the certificate in such a hurry.

However, Su Zhiyong is a ruthless scumbag who can kill his original wife. Naturally, he doesn't have too much affection for her, his suspected biological daughter, but it's just a tool for him to climb up.

"That's what Brother Han said, Dad, you can ask him."

Su Mei kicked the ball to Han Jingchuan, but it was expected that Su Zhiyong would not dare to ask.

Su Zhiyong smiled embarrassingly, "Next year is fine too, Xiaomei, you and Jing Chuan hang out a lot, and your relationship will be deeper."

"Ah."

Su Mei obediently responded.

The father and daughter have already arrived at the door of the house, the corridor is quiet, and the doors of every house are tightly closed. It is already eight o'clock, and many people have gone to bed.

In this era, TVs are a luxury, and there are only three TVs in the entire machine tool factory. There are few spiritual entertainment programs at night, and they basically go to bed after eating, and then they do some harmonious things to contribute to population construction.

Su Zhiyong opened the door, staggered when he entered, and almost fell, Su Mei helped him up, smelling the alcohol smell on Su Zhiyong's body, he couldn't help frowning, feeling disgusted in his heart.

She thought of Su Fugui, who was Su Yue's biological father and the one she had called her father for several years.

Su Fugui is a rascal and a gangster, he eats too much and is lazy, but he likes to gamble and drink. If he has a little money, he either gambles or buys alcohol. After drinking, he goes crazy with alcohol, and sometimes beats Xia Yanqiu with his hands.

But Su Fugui had never hit her daughter, at most he just scolded her a few times, but a man with red eyes and reeking of alcohol, yelling and scolding with a ferocious face was enough to scare her who was only four or five years old.

This kind of fear even formed a physical disgust. She hated men drinking, and even more hated going crazy after drinking.