Before my grandfather died, he forced me to marry the richest man in the imperial capital

After being stunned for a while, Han Yue finally compromised in Lan Yunxi's expectant eyes. The little girl's eyes were not something he could stick to the bottom line.

With his left hand, Han Yue picked up the green siren on the suitcase again, pushed the white suitcase, stroked Lan Yunxi's neck with one hand, pinched it lightly, as if he was half-embracing, and walked out of Tees' gate. Wei Ning at the back finally shed the tears he was holding back.

Being ignored the whole time and being treated as a transparent object feels uncomfortable.

After waiting for so many years, Han Yue used practical actions today to tell her that the wait was in vain.

Wei Ning felt that Han Yue had not known this girl for a long time, otherwise she would not be so unfamiliar, but judging from the degree of Han Yue's doting on her, she failed completely, but she was not sure whether Han Yue was a temporary Xingqi still really likes it, Wei Ning chooses to believe in the former.

When Han Yue was still in Lancheng, Wei Ning overheard the phone call between the manager and Ms. Han. It seemed that Ms. Han was going to Han Yue's villa to pick up things, but she forgot the password and didn't want Han Yue to know. Called the manager.

The manager told her that Boss Han didn't leave the key in Tice. Finally, the manager suggested that Ms. Han call and ask Boss Han. Miss Han said that her brother was chasing his sister-in-law and was not free.

Because the distance was very close, Wei Ning heard all of them. At that time, his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, just like the roses you cared for, all of a sudden withered without any warning.

Han Yue put the suitcase into the trunk, helped to open the co-pilot's seat, put one hand on the roof of the car to prevent the little girl from bumping her head, and then gently closed the door after she sat in.

In the car, Lan Yunxi sat down generously and took the initiative to fasten her seat belt. Her delicate facial features no longer showed any angry expression. She rolled her eyes and asked curiously: "Brother Yue, who is that beautiful young lady just now?" It's not that she likes you, she seemed to want to confess to you just now."

Han Yue fastened his seat belt and didn't start the engine immediately. The little girl could only tell the truth during the interrogation. She clasped the back of her head with her right hand and brought it in front of her body. She looked at each other and said extremely seriously: "I don't know what she thinks." There are ways to change, what I can do is to take care of myself, only the relationship between the employees and the boss will not happen to your imagination, whether you are hungry or not.”

The last sentence turned the topic 180 degrees.

Satisfied with this answer, Lan Yunxi sat down and ordered generously, "I want to drink milk tea."

If you are in a bad mood, you should eat something sweet, and if you are in a good mood, you should drink something sweet.

"Well, good." After finishing speaking, he opened the call interface on the display screen in the car and called Guoguo.

The call was quickly connected. At this time, Han Guoguo was putting on nail polish on the balcony. Pop songs were playing in the room, and she was still chewing gum, "Dear brother, do you miss your dear sister?" gone?"

Han Guoguo didn't know that her brother had been imprisoned for several days, neither did the Han family couple, nor did Tang Junyao. After all, Han Yue didn't want more people to follow her in a hurry, and men with masculinity hoped to come by themselves. solve things.

Han Guoguo's cheerful voice echoed in the carriage, and Han Yue didn't bother to answer. If it wasn't suitable for living alone with Xixi now, he wouldn't bother to call his sister.

"Sister Guoguo, where are you? I'm in the imperial capital now, come and drink milk tea with me."

With a small grin, Lan Yunxi explained clearly where she was and what she was going to do next.

Han Yue's car was heading towards a popular milk tea shop. During Han Guoguo's speech, he had already finished the strategy of the Internet celebrity milk tea shop.

The car drove steadily, but did not hear Han Yue's voice. Han Guoguo was always excited, "Wow, Xixi, you have come to the imperial capital. When did you come? Where are you now? You are with my brother ?"

The series of questions made Lan Yunxi not know which one to answer first, Han Yue interrupted the noisy question: "I'll give you 40 minutes to come to Deep Water Bay."

There is no room for discussion in the tone.

"Ola, bring me a cup of milk tea too, I want more sago, more meat, and roast jelly grass, and......"

Han Yue closed his eyes, and patiently reminded with the last bit of patience, "I don't plan to buy a pot, it's almost enough, hurry over."

"Oula, got it, right away." Han Guoguo responded, and hung up the phone hastily.

After hanging up the phone, Lan Yunxi was in a good mood, staring blankly at Han Yue's slender fingers, very tense and attractive, she wanted to shake them, "Brother Yue."

"Huh? What's wrong."

Lan Yunxi said bluntly, "I want to hold hands with you."

Han Yue curled his lips, stretched out his right hand, and turned the steering wheel with his left hand. The big hand tightly wrapped her little hand, and the fingers were interlocked. The hearts of the two were conveyed to each other in the palms of their hands.

Lan Yunxi pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, turned her face away, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she shifted her gaze to look at the receding scenery outside the window, her little mood jumped up to take off.

At the traffic light, Han Yue turned his head and glanced at the shy little girl. He was pretending to be courageous. He offered to hold hands just now. Now his little face was as red as a boiled crab leg. He didn't expose it, but instead The grip was tighter.

The soft fingers were intertwined with his fingers, just like the two people's emotional lines were intertwined, inseparable.

The car soon arrived at a milk tea shop. Han Yue parked the car, but still didn't let go of his hand. He gently squeezed Lan Yunxi's hand, "Let's go together or should I buy it?"

Han Yue will respect her very much. Although the little girl is small, she should have her own ideas and opinions. He can't help her make all the decisions.

"I want to go with you." Lan Yunxi decided.

"Okay." Han Yue leaned over to help her unbuckle her seat belt, and the smell of his body invaded from the nasal cavity at a close distance. Lan Yunxi obeyed her heart and gave Han Yue a chirp on his face when he unbuckled the seat belt.

After the kiss, he smiled playfully, with an expression that I hadn't done anything, Han Yue felt that sooner or later he would be teased to death by the little girl, so he had to endure it.

His eyes darkened, he took a deep breath, propped his hands on the side of her car seat, put half of his body on her body, nose to nose, rubbed against her, and endured some emotions, "Xiaoxi, be good." .”

"Oh." Lan Yunxi was very satisfied with Han Yue's reaction, smiled slyly, and when Han Yue let go, he slipped out of the car in despair, with a mischievous smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Han Yue shook his head helplessly, opened the car door and got out of the car, walked around the front of the car, took Lan Yunxi's little hand with one hand, and walked to the ordering counter. Lan Yunxi blushed and ordered a cup of his favorite milk tea, Yangzhi Ganlu.

"Okay?" Han Yue asked standing on the side.

Lan Yunxi nodded, a cup of milk tea would definitely be enough, if you order too much, you won't be able to finish it.

Seeing that she had already ordered, Han Yue said to the orderer, "Have a cup of milk tea, add all you can add, and put it in your largest container."

Added a sentence, "5 points sweet, how sweet do you want?" The second half of the sentence was for Lan Yunxi.

"3 points, I don't eat too sweet." When she was at home, Shen Muyun told her that girls should quit sugar and not eat too sweet things often.

But there is no way for a girl to not like the treasure of milk tea. She still has to eat it, so she can only reduce the sugar content by half. Anyway, her current life is already very sweet, and adding sugar will exceed the standard.

The orderer was completely confused by Han Yue's ordering method.

Orderer: Add all of them, how big is this cup, and there are no such big cups in this store. So far, there has been no such ordering mode, so embarrassing.

The clerk asked with a smile: "This handsome guy, we don't have such a big container in our store, can I pack the extra things?"

Han Yue held Lan Yunxi with his right hand, looked around the equipment in the store, and fixed his eyes on the iron bucket held by the staff in a second. It was for ice cubes, yes, it was the iron bucket.

After a while, a small cup of milk tea and a bucket of milk tea were placed on the bar counter, and the orderers were embarrassed. Another difficult problem was the charge, how much should they charge.

Lan Yunxi's cup is 20 yuan, and Han Guoguo's bucket is hard to estimate.

Lan Yunxi unconsciously swallowed her saliva, very startled, turned her head uncertainly and asked the calm man beside him, but there was no sign of inappropriateness on his face, "Brother Yue, we... ...Do you really want to take this back to Sister Guoguo?"

Is it too big, you have to eat it for a few days, will you vomit?

"Well, please wrap a plastic wrap on it and seal it completely." After speaking, he put three 3 yuan bills at the front desk.

This wave of operations was still taken by netizens. It is really enviable that the handsome guy brought his girlfriend to buy milk tea.

After coming out of the milk tea shop, Lan Yunxi had a difficult time, where should I put this thing, although a rope has been tied to the mouth of the barrel, but it is not good to put it in the trunk for Sister Guoguo.

"How about I hold it?" Lan Yunxi suggested.

Han Yue refused, "Just put it in the trunk."

Lan Yunxi: "..." Is this really good?

Standing at the trunk, Han Yue sent a message to his subordinates with one hand: Milk tea shop, there will be no news about me next year.

After sending the message, put the phone away.