Villains: Start by subduing green tea girlfriends and girlfriends

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"The new wind blows the cold plug, and Husha is thousands of miles away."

"Xiao Xiaomu's horse crowed, and he drew his sword in the middle of the night."

——From the first and last lines of the poem "Congjun".

It was used by Xiao Lin to secretly compare Xiao Han's family.

It is also cursive script, but the words written in the last sentence are forbearance.

The next sentence is full of vigor and sharpness!

Let the three members of Han's family watch it, and they have different thoughts for a while.

Han Chenlu was obsessed with calligraphy.

He walked out slowly from behind the desk, looked at the copybook, and refused to move his eyes in the slightest.

Probably not an idiot who loves calligraphy and painting, can't understand his joy at the moment.

Xiao Lin used the last 1900 luck points to exchange for master-level calligraphy skills.

The reason for this is at this moment, the word "li" in "li" first and then "li" in soldiers.

Don't underestimate the power of this copybook.

There are always quite a few people in the older generation who have the impression that their words are like their own.

So as soon as this copybook is finished,

Xiao Lin saw that Han Chenlu's favorability towards him was rising rapidly.

Spare a lot of useless self-promotion,

Leave it to Mr. Han to have unlimited room for reverie:

Knowledgeable?Have patience?Have self-restraint?In short, not a dandy.

"For you, Mr. Han."

"Just treat it as a gift for the first time."

Seeing him coming, Xiao Lin picked up the paper with a smile and was about to hand it over.

"Hey! Don't touch Xiao Lin! Put it down!"

But Han Chenlu hurried forward and stopped him.

"Be careful that the ink is not dry yet! Even the slightest change will destroy the artistic conception!"

As he spoke, he pushed Xiao Lin's hand away,

Look closely like a treasure.

The expression on his face also changed from anger to irrepressible joy.

……

Xiao Lin looked around, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he waved to Han Qingyin and said:

"Come here, Qingyin."

"Okay~" Han Qingyin walked over with a smile and stood beside him.

Xiao Lin shaved his face lightly with his hand.

It caused endless killing intent to appear on Lin Fan instantly!

Xiao Lin glanced at him,

The smile became more and more wanton, and he asked Han Chenlu:

"Does the old man still like this gift?"

"Of course I like it! I didn't expect you to have such a skill! This cursive handwriting is comparable to everyone's level! Not bad! It's really good! You are awesome!"

Han Chenlu smiled and turned his back to everyone,

Zhengxu hangs his palm, rubbing word by word.

"Then, it's time for us to talk about business."

"Actually, the main purpose of my coming here today—"

"It's proposing marriage." Xiao Lin's voice was low,

But Han Chenlu's smile disappeared instantly.

Seeing him turn around immediately, he asked in amazement:

"What did you say? Marriage proposal? What kind of marriage proposal?"

The next second he saw it,

Han Qingyin and Xiao Lin are dressed in the same color,

They were standing together, smiling and watching him together.

He didn't think about it just now, he just felt it was a coincidence.

But at this moment, he looked at the two, and then at the expressions of his son and daughter-in-law.

He was the only co-author, and he was kept in the dark the whole time!

"Of course I want to marry Qingyin."

"I fall in love with Qingyin, only your consent is missing."

Xiao Lin and Han Qingyin looked at each other with affection in their eyes.

Seeing Han Chenlu, his anger soared, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly he frowned, turned around and read the poem silently again,

His face immediately became extremely gloomy:

"Here you are waiting for me!"

"Want to marry Qingyin? Let me tell you Xiao Lin! There is no one!"

As Han Chenlu said, he shook his hands angrily and turned to leave, his tone became more and more indifferent:

"Since you are here today, it is for this purpose."

"Then you can go straight back now."

"Take away the copybook, Han Qingfeng owes you a favor, and I will return it all in the future."

"But my granddaughter is engaged—"

Han Chenlu walked to Lin Fan's side, turned around,

Pointing at Lin Fan, he said in a low voice:

"And this is his fiancé, Lin Fan!"

After saying this, in the past two seconds,

The arena fell into silence,

A moment flashed through Han Chenlu's mind:

[Unfortunately, what a pity for that calligraphy and painting. 】

How complex is the nature of human nature,

Even a tiny bit can affect a lot of judgments.

It's just that the seed of calligraphy has yet to be watered and nurtured.

At this moment, Lin Fan had finally found a way.

Holding back his anger, he said:

"Xiao Lin, you should go back today."

"No matter what is between you and... Qingyin."

"It's not suitable for today. Elder Han and I have something important to discuss, please go back."

Lin Fan avoids the serious and ignores the trivial, and he is filled with resentment, but he can only lightly expose it.

He was afraid that Han Qingyin would look down on him if he mentioned the marriage contract himself.

I'm even more afraid that things will change later, and Xiao Lin also knows about the legendary body of Xuanyin.

Then everything is over...

With frivolous eyes, Xiao Lin glanced at Lin Fan.

Then he gently embraced Han Qingyin, and said loudly:

"Master Han, I know the ins and outs of the engagement."

"Qingyin's illness comes from the body of Xuanyin, which has been treated by me to the point of recovery."

"So there is no need for Lin Fan to take action at all."

"Besides, to put it more clearly, I am more suitable for the Han family than Lin Fan."

"It's not convenient for me to say some things here, can Mr. Han move with me?"

"I want to tell you something in person, and if I finish, you still have the same idea."

"When the time comes, I'll turn around and leave. I will never stay here. It's a waste of time."

The expressions of the three members of the Han family all changed upon hearing this.

Han Qingyin was extremely anxious, "Xiao Lin."

She heard Xiao Lin beside her ear, whispering:

"Don't worry Qingyin, even if you are carried today, I will carry you away."

It made Han Qingyin's pretty face blush slightly, and she felt much more at ease.

……

Lin Fan, who was not far away, saw this scene, and his killing intent was determined.

The body of Xuanyin was known by Xiao Lin, which drove him into madness.

I don't want to worry about anything anymore.

At this moment, he has lost his mind and just wants to kill Xiao Lin quickly.

Seeing Han Chenlu frowning, he walked a few steps with his hands behind his back.

It didn't take long before he replied indifferently:

"Okay, I'll give you this chance, come with me."

Xiao Lin's calligraphy just now impressed him deeply.

It made him curious, what exactly Xiao Lin wanted to say, and what conditions he wanted to convince himself.

After finishing speaking, Han Chenlu walked upstairs to the study with his hands behind his back.

"Kuan! Come with me!"

Xiao Lin waved his hand to greet Ah Kuan, and followed closely behind.

In the corner of the living room, the man called Uncle Da also put down the hot tea in his hand and followed.

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This made Han Qingyin frowned slightly,

He crossed his hands on his chest, worried for Xiao Lin.

Han Qingfeng pointed at the post, and whispered in dissatisfaction:

"Good guy! The wind blows the cold plug, and I draw my sword in the middle of the night."

"Han Xiao? This kid is really good at metaphors!"

"What he means is that if the old man doesn't promise him today."

"He still wants to draw his sword and target my Han family? It really turned against him!"

Jiang Yuerong was worried, and looked at the few people who were drifting away.

Turning her head and complaining, "It's alright dear, let's stop saying a few words."

……

In the living room on the first floor,

The atmosphere among the few people fell into a strange state.

In the single room upstairs, all four of them entered the study.

Xiao Lin turned around, locked the door behind him, and smiled strangely.

What Han Qingfeng said is correct.

If Mr. Han doesn't agree today.

Xiao Lin really wanted to draw his sword and take Han Qingyin away by force.

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