The car stopped at the Pedestrian Street, the busiest place on the seaside at night. The streets were covered with colorful lights, and the shops on the road were all posting or doing Christmas-related activities.

The atmosphere is full.

When he hears jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells, Han Qian always feels like he's back to his childhood.

I don’t know when Christmas came, but Santa Claus definitely came a little earlier than Christmas.

At the end of the Binhai Pedestrian Street, the entrance of Honor Department Store is very lively. An oversized billboard with a beard is placed at the entrance. As long as you spend money in Honor Department Store, even if it is a cup of milk tea, you can come here to pluck a beard and win a lottery.

Events are also being held at the entrance of Changxiang Department Store.

A group of children were performing a show at the main entrance of the old department store.

The whole city fell into the joy of Christmas and Christmas Eve, seeming to have forgotten the fatigue and dullness of the past.

A man in Santa Claus clothes was pulling a sleigh. Six or seven children were sitting on the sleigh, all around seven or eight years old. The sleigh was filled with snacks and stuffed animals. The children in the car kept coming. Hand out snacks and stuffed animals to passers-by.

Every child's face showed the joy of sharing.

Pedestrians who passed by received the gifts with a bit of surprise and satisfaction on their faces.

Han Qian held Yu Shici with his left hand and Yeats with his right hand as they walked through the crowd. Both women held a cup of hot milk tea in their hands.

"You two, follow me. There are so many people. If your little bodies are knocked away, I won't have anywhere to look for you."

Yu Shici whispered and knocked Yeats away. As a result, Yeats broke away from Han Qian's hand and hugged Han Qian's arm tightly. Yu Shici snorted.

Then Han Qian became a sight, being held by two first-class beauties and walking in the crowd. Han Qian wanted to cover his face, but he had no claws. Feeling the eyes of passers-by on the road, Han Qian whispered.

"Miss Ye, I have no more cigarettes."

Yeats looked at Han Qian, then at Yu Shici, let go of Han Qian and pulled Yu Shici away.

"You come with me! I'm afraid if I go alone!"

Yu Shici stretched out his hands to catch Han Qian, but he was dragged away anyway.

Han Qian took a deep breath and then handed over a cigarette.

"Is this what you call busy?"

Han Qian took the cigarette and the other party handed him a fire. Looking at Santa Claus in front of him, Han Qian shrugged.

"Why did you come back? How dangerous."

Santa Claus whispered.

"This is my hometown, and there are these kids without parents who need to enjoy the happiness they deserve, and there are people who don't deserve the happiness."

"Okay, just be honest. Lao Qin is in Binhai recently. It's not easy for me to protect you from him."

"Han Qian, are we friends?"

"That's right."

Then Han Qian shook his head.

"Not a friend, you are the epitome of my dark side. I even sometimes thought that we are the same person, but I play the role you play at certain times."

Santa Claus smiled and said nothing, but gave Han Qian two little penguins and two hats with rabbit ears to Han Qian.

"Have a happy Christmas Eve and a happy Christmas. I also want to live the same life as you, spending time with Caihuan and my children. It's really like what you said. Han Qian, you are more like me enjoying a good life." On the one hand, you bathe in your sunshine, and I feel my darkness, let’s go!”

"Really short of money?"

"Rich than you."

Santa Claus left. Han Qian looked at the children wearing new clothes in the sleigh, and Han Qian also smiled.

You say he is bad, but he really kills without blinking an eye.

You name it, the children in these orphanages can also experience the joy of the holidays.

He lives his life as a contradiction, and he is also a person who bears all the difficulties and twists and turns, and strives to give warmth to those in need.

So warm!

Han Qian looked down at the hat.

Yang Caihuan’s name is also very nice!

Yeats came back, looked at the rabbit-eared brain in Han Qian's hand, stretched out his hand, took it and put it on Yu Shici's head.

"Hmm~ Not bad~"

Then he picked up the second one and put it on his head. He pinched the hanging tassels and the ears would move.

Han Qian exclaimed miraculous.

As a result, he received disdainful looks from the two women. Even with the hat, Han Qian could not escape the fate of being carried. For others, this may be a dream that they dare not dream, but for Han Qian, it is something that he does not dare to do. Son.

It will definitely be photographed!

"Mr. Han, I want that crocodile."

Yeats suddenly grabbed Han Qian and pointed to the stall in the distance. Han Qian patted his chest.

"elbow!"

A piece of wood, a nail, a hammer.

Regarding this kind of gameplay, Han Qian picked up the hammer and smiled.

"I'm really good at this. When I was building a house when I was a kid, I nailed all the roofs. You two, take a look!"

One hammer down.

The nail is bent.

This was a result that neither the boss nor Han Qian expected. Han Qian glared at the boss.

"Did you put steel plates inside the wood?"

The boss shook his head.

"Absolutely not."

"There's something wrong with the nails."

"Absolutely a problem."

"Then stretch your hand over and I'll nail it."

The boss's eyes were full of resentment, and so was Han Qian's.

He really didn't dare to try, what if he failed? What about this omnipotent image of my brother?

In the end, the boss said that there was something wrong with the nails this time, and gave the crocodile doll to Yeats, who then gave it to a child. Yu Shici whispered when he left.

"Harm people!"

Yeats smiled.

"The child's mother failed to order three times. The child wanted it, but she didn't expect Mr. Han to be so unreasonable, hahahaha."

Yu Shici curled his lips.

"The villain looks like he is successful. Brother is setting a trap! You stand inside and Yeats and I will trap you together. Whoever we trap will be yours."

Han Qian said nothing, Yeats smiled.

"I won't play, I'll piss you off."

The trap was played, and Yu Shici spent more than 300 yuan to trap a small civet cat, saying that he would keep it in the company. Yeats was very dissatisfied with Yu Shici's repeated attempts to trap the husky.

She doesn't like cats but likes dogs.

Han Qian held the civet cat with one hand, looked at Yu Shici, then opened his clothes and stuffed them into his coat. Yu Shici hugged Han Qian's arm and kissed her hard, while Yeats retched beside him.

In the hot pot restaurant, Cai Qinghu looked at the people at the dinner table.

"What are you guys going to do? Guan Junbiao and we are brothers, right?"

Guan Junbiao nodded and Cai Qinghu said again.

"Then you said Binhai people don't lie to Binhai people. My husband is really working overtime. Are you sure he didn't spend the holidays with Luo Shen?"

Guan Junbiao took a deep breath.

"Binhai people don't lie to Binhai people. Han Qian is definitely not with Luo Shen."

"Then... other women?"

"I'm going to use the bathroom."

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