Jin Shao, kiss

"What are you doing?" Xu Jian asked.

Jin Hanzhou laughed meanly, "I'll send a set to Brother Mu and Ms. Cheng."

Xu Jianyi, "..."

Very kind indeed.

I just don't know if Uncle Mu and Ms. Cheng will be embarrassed.

Giving condoms to your own son, is this something normal people can do?

Only Jin Hanzhou can do this.

However, Xu Jian and Jin Hanzhou are used to such behavior.

After all, he can find a stepfather for himself, urge his biological mother to give birth to younger brothers and sisters for him, and even send his biological mother to his future stepfather's house, and arrange the two to live together. Jian Yi was no longer surprised.

On the contrary.

This is very Jin Hanzhou.

-

Xu Jianyi didn't go to the design room.

Han Zijin sent her a message after learning that she was unwell and asked for leave, [Yi Yi, are you feeling better? 】

Xu Jian replied to Han Zijin, 【It's much better. 】

Han Zijin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, 【That's good. 】

Xu Jianyi sent Han Zijin a smiling emoji, and then asked her, 【How did you and Brother Chen fare last night?Is Fu Nanze still pestering you? 】

Han Zijin replied, [I didn't see him this morning, so I probably gave up. 】

Xu Jianyi, [That's good. 】

Han Zijin sent a message to Xu Jianyi in a sneaky time. Seeing that she was in good health, she went to work, [I'll go to work first, see you tomorrow. 】

[Well, see you tomorrow. 】

After replying to Han Zijin's message, Xu Jian looked at Jin Hanzhou, who was rolling up his sleeves and making lunch for her in the open kitchen, and couldn't help but feel warm.

She came up on a whim in front of her and said that she wanted to eat the food made by Jin Hanzhou.

Jin Hanzhou said that she was proud of being favored, but she obediently went to make lunch for her.

Looking at Jin Hanzhou who was busy in the kitchen, Xu Jian's heart moved slightly.

She put down her phone, got up and walked towards Jin Hanzhou.

She put her arms around the man's waist and tilted her head slightly to the side, watching him make lunch.

Jin Hanzhou, who was suddenly attacked, looked down at her, his eyes full of doting, but his mouth was weak, "I find that every time you come to my aunt, you are very clingy."

"You don't like it?"

Xu Jianyi is not a particularly clingy person.

Sometimes when she gets busy, she can ignore Jin Hanzhou for several days.

"I like it, why don't I like it?"

Jin Hanzhou put the vegetables to be cooked later into the vegetable sink.

Turning on the faucet, raised his bony hands, and started washing the dishes in the pool.

When it's over, I still don't forget to ask her, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much."

Xu Jian has drank brown sugar ginger tea twice since morning, and the pain is no longer unbearable.

Jin Hanzhou had a clear face, "No wonder you suddenly became clingy."

If she was uncomfortable, she wouldn't bother to touch him.

Don't talk about sticking to him.

Her head was attached to his right arm, and it was difficult for Jin Hanzhou to operate, so he immediately told Xu Jianyi, "Put your face on your back, I'm going to wash the vegetables."

"Ah."

Xu Jianyi put his face on Jin Hanzhou's back.

The two seemed to be glued together.

Jin Hanzhou moved, Xu Jianyi also moved, but he didn't let go, sticking to him.

In fact, this is quite tiring.

But Jin Hanzhou was tired and happy.

When not eating out, Jin Hanzhou and Xu Jianyi ate home-cooked dishes.

Today, Jin Hanzhou deliberately chose nutritious dishes for Xu Jian to eat.

Stir-fried broccoli with shrimp, boiled squid, steamed sea bass, and a pork rib corn soup.

Although monotonous, it is full of color and fragrance.

A bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, all the dishes were eaten, and Xu Jian was still full of satisfaction after eating.

She licked her lips, quite aggressive, "I still want to eat your cooking at night."

Jin Hanzhou, who was about to put down the bowl and chopsticks, heard the words and looked up at Xu Jianyi, "This meal has just ended, so you are thinking about the next meal, why? Are you going to develop me into your exclusive cook?"

Xu Jian rested her cheeks and blinked her eyes delicately, "Can't you?"

Most of Xu Jianyi's acting like a baby is silent.

The number of times he opened his mouth to act like a baby with Jin Hanzhou is quite rare.

He wanted to pick the stars and the moon for her, but when she acted like a baby, Jin Hanzhou wanted to send all the good things in the whole world to her.

Jin Hanzhou pressed the tip of his tongue against the back of his teeth, with a look of nothing to do with her, "Okay, you are my ancestor, you can do whatever you say."

When Xu Jian heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly rise.

-

at this time.

The real estate agency in Chengdong Community.

Han Mu and Han Zichen looked at the contract in the hands of the salesman and swallowed slightly.

Mother Han couldn't help holding her son's hand excitedly, and looked at Fu Nanze in disbelief, "Nanze, is this house really for us?"

A slight smile flashed across Fu Nanze's handsome face, and he tilted his head, "Of course."

When Mother Han heard that the house was really for them, her eyes lit up.

"Nanze, you really have deep affection for us Zijin."

Fu Nanze said sadly, "I really like Zijin, but Zijin doesn't seem to like me, and even made a boyfriend."

Mother Han stared straight at the real estate contract on the table, and patted her chest to promise, "Don't worry, there is Auntie here, and Auntie will never agree with them being together."

"Nanze, can I sign this?" After all, Mother Han was thinking about the house.

Han Zichen's eyes lit up a little, and he even demanded, "Mom, write my name on the house."

Mother Han has only such a son, so she naturally wants to benefit him. She agreed, "Yes, yes, write Zichen's name."

Looking at the mother and son whose eyes seemed to be shining, Fu Nanze smiled slightly, "Brother Zichen's name can be written on the house, but—"

"But what?"

Han Mu and Han Zichen asked together.

"I have to wait until the day Zijin and I are together before I will give you this contract and let you live in a new house."

How could Fu Nanze do business at a loss?

"This--"

Han Mu and Han Zichen were suddenly a little disappointed.

I thought I could move on to a new house right away.

I don't want to have to wait.

Fu Nanze continued to seduce the money-hungry mother and son, "If Auntie and Brother Zichen want to live in a new house as soon as possible, they should find a way to make Zijin accept me earlier."

Han Mu and Han Zichen looked at each other.

In the eyes of both of them, they coveted the new house.

-

evening.

Community gate.

Han Zijin took off the helmet and returned it to Tang Zhichen, "Brother Chen, thank you for sending me back, I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

Tang Zhichen took the helmet handed over by Han Zijin and smiled at her, "See you tomorrow."

Tang Zhichen put on his helmet, started the car and drove away.

After Tang Zhichen left, Han Zijin couldn't help raising his hands to hold his face, and excitedly kicked the ground under his feet.

Huaichun stayed in place for a while, then Han Zijin turned and walked home.

At the door of the house, Han Zijin realized that he had left his bag in Tang Zhichen's car.

The keys and mobile phone are in Tang Zhichen's car.

Han Zijin had no choice but to ring the doorbell.

Han Zichen came out and opened the door.

When he came in and saw the table full of dishes, Han Zijin raised his eyebrows slightly, "What is this for?"

Holding a bottle of red wine in her hand, Mother Han said with a smile, "Your brother found a good job today with a monthly salary of [-] a month. Let's celebrate him with some food tonight."

As soon as Han Zijin heard that her brother had found a good job, she immediately looked at Han Zichen who was sitting on the sofa, "Brother, yes, the monthly salary offered by the construction site this time is quite good, work hard."

Han Zichen nodded slightly unnaturally, "Yeah."

Han's mother said to Han Zijin, "Zijin, come and have a few drinks with brother, and I will feed your father first."

"Ok."

Han Zijin stepped forward to take the red wine from Han Mu's hand, and poured himself and Han Zichen's glasses.

"Brother, I wish you a good job."

Han Zijin raised his glass to Han Zichen.

Han Zichen nodded, picked up the wine in his glass, and touched Han Zijin.

Han Zijin was really happy.

When Han Zichen found a job, her pressure could be reduced a little.

The mother is a housewife, and the father is sick and has not yet recovered, so he cannot take care of the family.

She worked several jobs alone to support the family, and she was really tired.

Don't dare to eat good food, only dare to eat steamed buns and mustard when you are hungry.

Perhaps it is rare to be able to relax.

Han Zijin couldn't help being greedy.

When Han Zichen poured her wine again, Han Zijin felt drunk and stopped Han Zichen from pouring the wine.

"No, I seem to have drunk too much."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zijin fell down on the table and did not move.

After all, Han Zichen is a man, and he has been exercising to drink more on weekdays.

Even though he drank about the same number of cups as Han Zijin, he was not very drunk, but his cheeks were a little redder.

Mother Han finished feeding her husband and came out to see her daughter passed out.

She immediately stepped forward and helped Han Zijin up from the table.

Mother Han looked at her son, "Achen, take your father out for a walk."

Han Zichen was a little hesitant. He looked at his father's room and whispered, "Mom, if we do this, it will be too—"

"You don't want a house anymore?"

Compared with her son's indecision, Han's mother is hard-hearted. She doesn't feel that what she is going to do next is cruel to Han Zijin.

As soon as Han Zichen heard the word "house", the unbearable feeling in his heart disappeared immediately.

He got up and went to his father's room.

Soon.

Father Han was recited by Han Zichen.

Mother Han helped the drunk Han Zijin back to her bedroom.

She came out to take her husband's wheelchair and left home with her.

The family of three came down from upstairs not long after.

Fu Nanze walked upstairs shaking a bunch of keys.

He hummed a ditty while shaking his head, while shaking the key in his hand, the whole person was extremely happy.

At the door of Han Zijin's house.

Fu Nanze opened the door with a key, and walked in swaggeringly.

After entering, Fu Nanze went straight to Han Zijin's boudoir.

Looking at Han Zijin who was lying on the bed with a flushed face, as if he had fallen asleep, Fu Nanze's lips curved into a triumphant smile.

He walked towards the big bed.

He sat down on the edge of the bed.

Han Zijin's bones are cold, she is the kind of cold beauty who is pure and pure.

What Fu Nanze likes the most is this kind of girl who looks pure and cold.

The more unattainable she was, the more he wanted to conquer her.

Looking at Han Zijin, whose face was flushed and his brows and eyes were a little coquettish, Fu Nanze rolled his throat impatiently.

He raised his hand to caress Han Zijin's fair cheek, and said in a proud voice, "I said, you can't escape."

With his fingertips down, he hooked the buttons of his shirt, and sympathized with her as he unbuttoned it, "It's so pitiful, your family sold you for a house worth only a million dollars."

Han Zijin seemed to sense something in his sleep.

She frowned slightly, groaned, and then slowly opened her eyes.

The moment he saw Fu Nanze, Han Zijin seemed to have sobered up a lot.

"Why are you here?"

Han Zijin watched his hand hooking her shirt, and hurriedly slapped his hand away.

"Why am I here?" Fu Nanze said with a smile, "Of course your family asked me to come."

Han Zijin was taken aback, "My family asked you to come?"

Fu Nanze licked her cheek lightly, "Zijin, your family is really easy to buy. A house worth a million yuan can make them get you drunk and let me sleep with you."

"What?" Han Zijin's eyes widened in disbelief.

She subconsciously shouted, "Mom? Brother?"

"Stop shouting, they're all out."

Fu Nanze kindly reminded her.

Han Zijin didn't believe it, she intended to sit up.

But Fu Nanze pressed it back.

Fu Nanze rode on Han Zijin's body, pressing her down and not letting her move.

He stroked Han Zijin's cheek and said affectionately, "Zijin, I like you, please be my girlfriend."

"roll!"

Han Zijin turned away, avoiding Fu Nanze's touch.

"Get out?" Fu Nanze gave a lewd smile, "Don't worry, I'll take you to get out, bed, sheet."

"Don't touch me!"

Han Zijin tried to break free, but she was pressed down by Fu Nanze, and she was not his opponent at all.

Seeing that he couldn't get away from Fu Nanze, Han Zijin stiffened his neck, intending to call for help from his neighbors.

"save--"

Just as she was about to call out, Fu Nanze seemed to have seen her intentions.

He directly raised his hand to cover her mouth.

"Hmm—" The voice of calling for help was directly sealed in his mouth.

Han Zijin shook his head in despair, trying to get rid of Fu Nanze on his body.

But the power of men and women is very different.

She was suppressed below again, unable to exert any strength at all.

Fu Nanze covered Han Zijin's mouth with one hand, and tore off her unbuttoned shirt with the other.

My chest felt cold.

"Well--"

Tears of shame and desolation flowed from the corners of Han Zijin's eyes.

She didn't expect that her mother and brother would sell her for a house.

How could they be so selfish!

-

Han Zijin was wearing a white push-up corset.

The hill on the chest is not very big, but it is very upright and full, visually, it is extremely attractive.

The full and charming arc wrapped in the white corset made Fu Nanze narrow his eyes involuntarily.

He stretched out his hand, just about to take off Han Zijin's corset.

However, at this moment, someone hit him hard on the back with a stool.

It is Tang Zhichen.

Tang Zhichen's car was halfway through, and while waiting for the red light, he found that Han Zijin's bag was still in the car, and he forgot to take it, so he transferred back to deliver the bag to Han Zijin.

As soon as he came back, he saw Han Mu's family of three strolling downstairs, while Fu Nanze was humming a ditty, dangling a key in his hand, and walked towards the unit building in a very happy mood.

Feeling weird, Tang Zhichen followed.

Seeing Fu Nanze open the door with a key and go in.

Tang Zhichen also quickly found the key from Han Zijin's bag and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, he used the key to open the door and came in. What he saw was the scene of Fu Nanze pressing Han Zijin, wanting to do something wrong.

Without thinking, Tang Zhichen picked up the wooden stool in the living room, went in and swung Fu Nanze's back.

Fu Nanze hit Tang Zhichen on the back, and almost passed out from the pain.

He turned his head and was about to ask who it was.

As a result, the sound has not yet come out.

Tang Zhichen grabbed his hair and dragged him off the bed.

Tang Zhichen dragged Fu Nanze to the wall at the door, pointed his head against the wall, and hit him hard.

He was hit directly, dizzy, paralyzed on the ground, unable to fight back.

He just walked towards Han Zijin who was on the bed.

Han Zijin curled up on the head of the bed clutching his torn shirt.

Seeing Tang Zhichen descending like a god, the tears in Han Zijin's eyes fell down rustlingly.

She couldn't imagine that if Tang Zhichen didn't show up tonight, would Fu Nanze give her—

Tang Zhichen looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the wardrobe in Han Zijin's bedroom.

He went to open the closet and took out a coat from it.

Follow the gentleman to put on Han Zijin's clothes.

Smelling the reassuring and refreshing breath of Tang Zhichen, Han Zijin raised his hand to grab Tang Zhichen's hand like a wounded little beast, and choked out, "Please take me away, take me away from this man-eating place .”

"it is good."

"I'll take you away."

Such Han Zijin reminded Tang Zhichen of Geng Ying many years ago.

The broken feeling on his face was extremely distressing.

Leaning over to pick up Han Zijin, Tang Zhichen walked out of the bedroom with her in his arms.

Han Zijin buried his face in Tang Zhichen's chest.

Thinking that everything that happened tonight was caused by her closest relatives, her tears couldn't stop pouring out.

When Tang Zhichen felt the wetness in his chest, he couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.

In this world, not all mothers love their children.

At least in Tang Zhichen's world.

He hasn't met a good mother yet.

of people he knows.

Whether it is Xu Jianyi's mother, Geng Ying's mother, or the present Han Zijin's mother, they are all selfish people.

Sighing silently, Tang Zhichen walked down the steps step by step with Han Zijin in his arms.

-

downstairs.

Father Han felt a little tired from sitting, and wanted to go back to rest, so he said to his wife and son, "Go back, I want to lie down."

How long has passed, and Mother Han is worried that Fu Nanze is not done yet, so naturally she can't let her husband go back.

She hurriedly said to her husband, "The doctor said that you need to come out to breathe more fresh air, so you just persevere, don't keep thinking about lying in bed, do you want to get better?"

Hearing what his wife said, Father Han didn't insist on going back.

He still wants to recover as soon as possible so that he can support the family again.

After all, Han Zichen doesn't have a hard heart like Han Mu.

From time to time he glanced in the direction of home.

I want a house in my heart, but also feel that this is too cruel to my sister.

He has been pulling conflicts in his heart.

But before he finished tangling, he sharply saw Tang Zhichen walking out of the unit building with Han Zijin in his arms.

He was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously tugged at the hem of his mother's clothes, "Mom, Zijin's boyfriend is here."

Han Mu heard the words and subconsciously looked towards the unit building.

Seeing Tang Zhichen coming out of the apartment building holding Han Zijin in his arms.

She realized something was wrong.

He hurried forward and stopped Tang Zhichen.

"Where are you going to take my family?"

Tang Zhichen looked at Han Mu's mean face, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

But before he could open his mouth to hate Han Mu, Han Zijin in his arms asked Han Mu sadly,

"Mom, am I really your own? For a house, you teamed up with my brother to get me drunk and let that scum spoil me!"

"Nanze said that he will marry you."

When questioned by her daughter, Han's mother, although guilty, did not think about it at all. Instead, she tried to persuade Han Zijin, "As long as you stay with him, our family can get a house.

This is a house that your father, you and your brother have worked all their lives, so they may not be able to buy it. "

"He said he would marry me. You asked me, are you willing to marry me? I said, I don't like him, why can't you respect me!"

Han Zijin was so wronged that tears kept falling like pearls, "Speaking of which, you are greedy for money. Just because of a house, you can wantonly trample on my dignity and sacrifice my innocence!"

"How much is your innocence worth?" Mother Han didn't feel that she had done something wrong. She plausibly said, "Nan Ze is willing to marry you, why are you being hypocritical? Ze fancy?"

Han Zijin yelled, "Anyone who wants this blessing can take it. I don't want this kind of blessing!"

Father Han, not far away, saw his daughter and his wife quarreling, and insisted on coming over.

Unexpectedly, he heard the conversation between his wife and daughter, and Father Han was so angry that his blood pressure soared.

He pointed at his wife and accused him angrily, "She is your daughter, how could you do this!"

Faced with her husband's accusations, Han's mother still did not think about repenting, "I did it for her own good. She pretended to be noble, and she did not want to be a good young mistress of a wealthy family, but she insisted on doing it."

Han Zijin was really angry, "I did it?"

"Why should I be with a scum who almost forced me."

She growled hysterically, "Do you know, more than a month ago, he almost raped me in public!"

"What?" Han Zichen and Father Han were stunned.

Mother Han was also taken aback for a moment, but soon, she said again,

"He forced you not because he likes you."

Han Zijin was not surprised that Han's mother would say such a thing.

She can say how much her innocence is worth, and now it's really no surprise that she can say such ruinous things.

She is, a little chilled.

It is one thing to think of it, another to be verified.

From beginning to end, she would never stand in her position and think for her.

Compared with her brother, she is more like she picked it up casually.

Since she was a child, she never gave her half a mother's love.

What is she expecting?

Han Zijin closed his eyes, suddenly he didn't want to argue anymore, "Brother Chen, take me away."

Tang Zhichen lowered his eyes and glanced at Han Zijin, who was full of brokenness in his arms, feeling a little sorry for her having such a mercenary mother.

"En." Tang Zhichen responded in a low voice, and carried her over Han Mu and the others to the outside of the community.

"You can't—"

Han's mother subconsciously tried to stop her, but was stopped by Han's father, "Let her go!"

Mother Han frowned.

"Since this family can't accommodate her, let her go free."

Father Han's body hadn't recovered in the first place, and his wife's operation made him even more angry.

But he still insisted on warning his wife, "You are not allowed to disturb her anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gasped.

When Mother Han saw her husband gasping for breath, she couldn't care less about Han Zijin, so she hurriedly asked her son to carry him home.

-

Considering that Han Zijin had been drinking, Tang Zhichen didn't let her take his car, but carried her to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

Put her on the seat, tell the taxi driver the address of his apartment, and let the taxi driver take her there.

He went back to ride the motorcycle and followed the taxi.

Han Zijin leaned against the car window, looking at the receding neon lights, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Being almost bullied wasn't what broke Han Zijin.

What broke her down was that it was her closest family members who made all of this happen.

More than 100 million, a lot of money.

She saved all her life, but she might not be able to save that much money.

It's no wonder that her mother's eyes opened to Qian's, and she did not hesitate to sacrifice her innocence.

Ah--

-

On the way back, Tang Zhichen called Xu Jianyi and told her about Han Zijin being drunk by her mother and almost being bullied by Fu Nanze.

As soon as Xu Jian learned about it, he immediately changed his clothes, reported to Jin Hanzhou, and then drove to Tang Zhichen's apartment by himself.

As soon as Han Zijin saw Xu Jianyi, he threw himself into her arms and burst into tears.

Xu Jianyi had also been plotted against by his close relatives, so he naturally understood Han Zijin's feelings.

She raised her hand to hug Han Zijin back.

I didn't say anything to comfort her. It's better to let her vent on her own than to say anything at this time.

After Han Zijin had cried enough, Xu Jianyi asked her, "Do you want to sue her?"

Han Zijin was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "Although she doesn't love me, she has dragged me up, and my father can't do without her care. If she goes to jail, my father will be left alone."

Han Zijin's situation is different from Xu Jianyi's.

Xu Jianyi and Mrs. Xu were not very close, so when she called the police to arrest Mrs. Xu, she didn't have too many worries.

But Han Zijin is different.

Her mother was not very kind to her, but her father was very kind to her.

If Han's mother goes to jail, Han Zichen is unreliable, and Han's father probably needs Han Zijin to take care of her.

How can she, who has never graduated from college, be able to deal with taking care of her father and doing an internship?

So for the sake of his father, Han Zijin couldn't sue Han Mu at all.

Father Han is indeed a good person, and he loves Han Zijin to the bone.

When I was not sick, I often sent delicious food to school for Han Zijin to eat.

Han Zijin couldn't finish eating by himself, so he asked Xu Jian to eat one by one.

Xu Jian had a good impression of Father Han.

So I can understand why Han Zijin made such a choice.

As soon as Xu Jian understood Han Zijin's concerns, she also respected her choice.

But if she didn't sue Han Mu, she couldn't sue Fu Nanze either.

This matter is tantamount to nothing.

Originally, Xu Jianyi thought that Fu Nanze's desire to conquer Han Zijin was just causing trouble, so she asked Tang Zhichen to help with acting, hoping to make Fu Nanze lose interest in Han Zijin.

But now it seems.

This method doesn't work at all.

Fu Nanze's attachment to Han Zijin was beyond Xu Jianyi's imagination.

In order to get Zijin, he did not hesitate to lure Zijin's family.

Such a person is a complete lunatic.

Zijin will definitely come later.

Xu Jian thought, if he wanted to avoid future troubles forever, he had to make Fu Nanze have no time to bother Zijin, or dare not to bother Zijin anymore.

In Nancheng, the only person who can govern Fu Nanze is Jin Hanzhou.

After returning from Tang Zhichen's apartment.

Looking at Jin Hanzhou who was sitting on the sofa, watching a movie, and waiting for her to come home.

As soon as Xu Jian walked over, she straddled his legs and sat down.

Under his interested eyes, Xu Jianyi slowly opened his lips and said, "I want you to do me a favor."

This was the first time Xu Jianyi asked him for help, and Jin Hanzhou looked at her in surprise.

He put his hand on her slender waist, gently stroked the tender flesh of her waist with his fingertips, raised his eyes and asked her lazily, "What's the matter?"