At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president

When Sister Rou appeared at the stairs wearing a cheongsam, the original serious father Han stared straight at him.

Of course, when Yu Chuchan appeared, Han Shichu was not much better.

The so-called self-cultivating cheongsam shows off the figure extremely, and it can also bring out the femininity to the fullest.

Sister Rou and Yu Chuchan are both excellent in figure and appearance, and at this time, under the background of the cheongsam, they are even more beautiful.

Han Shichu looked at Yu Chuchan who was approaching, and sighed sincerely: "Honey, you are so beautiful."

Seeing his piggy-like appearance, Yu Chuchan smiled complacently.

"Son, where did you order this cheongsam? It's so beautiful and it suits my liking. I must buy a few more to wear."

Sister Rou is also very discerning, and she can tell at a glance that the cheongsam on her body is purely hand-sewn, and it is definitely from the hands of a master.

That's why she said customization, not buying.

Yu Chuchan frowned, and said, "There are several shops in Shanghai that specialize in customizing high-end handmade cheongsams, and there is also a century-old shop."

"But as far as I know, it is impossible for the master tailors in these shops to have such exquisite skills."

The more she talked, the more curious she became, and hurriedly asked: "Husband, where did you order this cheongsam?"

"If both the capital and the devil have master tailors with such exquisite craftsmanship, it's impossible for me not to know."

"Cough, cough..." Han Shichu coughed twice, pretending to be fascinated, and said humbly, "No, this cheongsam is made by me, I'm laughing at you."

"You?" Father Han, Mother Han and Yu Chuchan questioned in unison.

Sister Rou curled her lips even more, and mocked disdainfully: "You quickly pull it down, I don't know how much you weigh, old lady? Don't put gold on your face."

Although Dad Han and Yu Chuchan didn't say anything, their contemptuous eyes and expressions said everything.

Well, this pretense is so embarrassing to the king.

They can no longer be said to be questioning, but to express their disbelief.

Han Shichu shrugged and said helplessly, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it."

Yu Chuchan looked at him carefully, and after a long time, she asked tentatively, "Honey, did you really make this cheongsam?"

Han Shichu rolled her eyes at her, and said angrily, "Who else could it be if I didn't do it? All the tools and fabrics are still at home."

"If you don't believe me, go back to the Demon City and see for yourself."

Listening to his confident words and looking at his confident expression, it doesn't seem like he is lying.

Yu Chuchan reconfirmed: "Honey, you really did it? Did you lie to us?"

"Nonsense. Do I need to lie to you? Is there any candy for you?"

At this time, they were surprised, but they basically believed his words.

Seeing Han Shichu's angry look, Yu Chuchan quickly argued: "I'm sorry, husband, it's not that we don't believe you, we're just too surprised."

Han Shichu's eyes rolled away, and the playful spirit possessed him instantly.

"Sister Rou and Xiaotangyuan don't believe it, it's fine. I didn't expect my wife, you don't believe me and question me?"

"Do you know how much effort I have spent in order to surprise you?"

"I can only secretly hide in the room and tailor when you are not around."

"Do you know how hard it is to do such a delicate handwork? Do you know how many times my fingers were pricked by needles? Do you know how many days and nights I have stayed up?"

"But you don't trust me? You question me?"

"Do you know how much your questioning hurts my heart?"

"Honey, I'm really disappointed in you."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and finally he showed a completely disappointed and depressed look.

Yu Chuchan panicked instantly.

He quickly apologized, "Honey, I'm sorry, I was really just too surprised, I didn't distrust you, and I never thought of hurting you, I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

At this time, she was in a panic, how could she look like a son and daughter president?
It was clearly a little woman who had fallen into love and was completely in a daze.

Han Shichu peeked at her out of the corner of his eye, and found that she was about to cry when she was at a loss.

Immediately, looking at her with eyes full of disappointment, he sighed heavily and shook his head.

Without saying anything, he turned around and walked upstairs.

Yu Chuchan panicked even more, and after a moment of daze, she quickly chased after her.

Seeing their backs disappearing down the stairs, Father Han frowned, and said displeasedly, "When did this bastard become so hypocritical?"

"Is it such a trivial matter? Still sad, still disappointed? Let's see if I don't beat him to death."

The more he talked, the more angry Father Han was going to get up and go upstairs to teach Han Shichu a lesson.

Sister Rou rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "You old bastard, don't you know what a fart, didn't you see that your son was playing tricks? Do you need to worry about it? Stay where it is cool, and do nothing. don't know."

Sister Rou is still shrewd, she saw through Han Shichu's tricks with a single glance.

Father Han really didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only sit down resentfully.

Xiao Tangyuan, who was wearing beautiful new clothes, was very happy, but now, she looks sad and worried.

It wasn't that she couldn't go camping to see fireflies tonight, but that it was the first time she saw her dad angry, and she was terrified.

Tears rolled in his eyes, he hugged Han Ma's leg, looked at her and asked, "Grandma, is Dad mad?"

"Won't Dad want the little glutinous rice balls?"

As she spoke, tears flowed from her eyes, she didn't cry, she didn't even sob, she shed tears silently.

Look at her sad, scared, pitiful little appearance, but it hurts Sister Rou and Dad Han very much.

Children are often heartless, but sometimes they think more than anyone else.

For Xiao Tangyuan, what she was most afraid of was that Han Shichu would not want her, or that he would disappear again.

Sister Rou quickly picked her up, and while wiping her tears distressedly, she said softly: "Baby is fine, Dad didn't quarrel with Ma Ma, nor was he angry, Dad is playing with Ma Ma."

Xiao Tangyuan asked weakly: "Really?"

"Really." Han Ma smiled and replied firmly.

Don't think that children are easy to deceive, if there is any hesitation at this time, she will not believe it.

Sister Rou sat on the sofa, hugged the little glutinous rice balls in her arms, and comforted her softly: "The baby is so cute and obedient, how could daddy not want the baby?"

"If Dad dares not to give up the baby, grandma and grandpa will beat him to death."

Father Han also echoed: "Yes, don't say he doesn't want the baby, even if he dares to yell at the baby, grandpa will beat him to death."

After comforting for a long time, Xiao Tangyuan burst into laughter.

Sister Rou let out a long sigh of relief, scolding Han Shichu in her heart.

It seems that Han Shichu will have a hard time tomorrow.