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

After sending the message, Han Yue changed hands, combined and selected the essays sent by Lan Yunxi, and forwarded them to Han Mu.

upstairs.

When Mother Han came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she saw the mobile phone on the bed blinking. While arranging her pajamas, she walked over, bent down to pick up the mobile phone, unlocked it and read the messages.

After reading the information.

There was a crack on the face that had always been cold and beautiful, the corner of the mouth turned up, and it was just a quick input on the screen: It seems that your vision is not bad.

After sending the message, I threw the phone on the bed again, and went into the bathroom to dry my hair again.

downstairs.

Father Han and Han Guoguo finally finished dismantling the courier. They were so tired. They said to themselves again that they wouldn't buy it like this if they were killed.

I found two pairs of shoes in a pile of couriers. Both pairs were white and very young. When Father Han saw the shoes, he felt distressed for a second.

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"Guoguo, are you sure these shoes are for Dad, are you too young?"

Han Guoguo hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, Brother Yu, your current temperament is suitable for wearing. If you and your brother walk together outside, they are like brothers. Who knows that you are father and son."

"Yes, brother, brother is talking to you."

Han Yue acted as if he had never heard of the conversation between Han Guoguo and Han's father. He was chatting with Lan Yunxi in a serious manner, and replied perfunctorily, "Yes."

Han Guoguo was very happy to see his brother giving face so much, "Look, my brother is also good at talking, you can be a little suspicious of what I say, my brother usually doesn't talk much, and you still don't believe him when he admits it. "

Father Han, who was already confident, believed that his daughter's shoes were bought for him. Although there was still a trace of doubt deep in his heart, he couldn't bear to ask again, and the daughter just said yes.

Don't mention how happy I am, the daughter said that it's fine if she is young, and the sweet-talking, quiet son thinks so.

After tidying up the delivery, Han Guoguo held the silk scarf and suspenders and stuffed them on Father Han's chest, "Brother Yu, do you want to go upstairs, first help me give these to Sister Lu, these are the ones I bought for her." Yes, I still have something to do, I need to go up later."

Seeing the gifts and shoes in his arms, Father Han was extremely relieved and happy, it feels so good to have a little padded jacket.

Who would have thought that the big boss who talks about everything outside is a person who can't find his way because of a word from his son and daughter at home.

All the warmth and the cutest side are given to my favorite family members.

Han Yue replied to Han Mu in the dialog box: She is fine.

These three simple words are extremely indicative of Han Yue's affirmation of the little girl.

Like a hardworking bee, Han Guoguo began to sweep the floor, tidy up the garbage, and mop the floor. After finishing a series of things, she stood condescendingly in front of Han Yue with her hips akimbo, "Excuse me, sir, please put away your long legs that are in the way." .”

Han Yue: "Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

Han Guoguo refused to admit defeat, "Your head is itchy, right?"

Just when the two were about to fight again, Mother Han's cold stop sounded from the stairs, "It's almost done, how old is it?"

Hearing this, the two of them stopped their posture in an instant.

Han Guoguo stared at the diamond in the suitcase and snapped several photos.

11:30 in the evening.

Han Yue was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, when a text message rang out suddenly, it was Lan Yunxi who was thinking about him.

I thought the little girl was asleep, but when I sent a message at this time, Han Yue's rare drowsiness dissipated, and he sat up straight after lying down on his side, leaning against the back of the bed full of energy.

With a natural smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned on the phone to read Princess Xiaoxi's message: Brother Yue, are you asleep? I miss you a little bit, and I can't sleep because of you.

Lan Yunxi: It's fine if you fall asleep, remember to dream about me.

The little girl would hold back as soon as she was sick, and start flirting as soon as she got better.

Han Yue typed quickly: Do you want to type a video?

A few seconds after the message was sent, the video from the little girl's side came over, and Lan Yunxi's face appeared on the screen very quickly. Because of the fever for several days, the little fleshy face seemed to have been cut off by a knife. layer.

The small face was also a little pale, and the lips were not so rosy. Han Yue looked distressed, and his thoughts poured out, "Xiaoxi, are you feeling better?"

On the other side of the video, Lan Yunxi sat on the bed, the quilt on her body fell onto her curled knees, she nodded slightly, "Do you miss me?"

Han Yue pursed his lips, "Think."

It's no longer a kindness, but a direct thought, which makes Lan Yunxi very happy. Her brother Yue is finally willing to express his inner thoughts, and the time to say that he loves her is still far away.

Lan Yunxi's slightly red face was facing the screen, his brows and eyes were curved, like a ray of light quickly shining into his heart.

"I miss you too. I miss you so much. My brother said that you came to see me last night. You can't do this anymore. It will take at least 8 hours to go back and forth, not counting your driving to the manor."

Lan Yunxi said distressedly, opening and closing her small mouth.

Han Yue looked carefully and wanted to kiss for a moment.

"Not tired, I slept on the plane."

"Well, anyway, I can't rush like this in the future, I will feel bad."

Han Yue agreed, "Okay."

Looking at the little girl's moody look, she probably missed him, and a topic came up in her mind, "Xiaoxi, do you want to see something good?"

Lan Yunxi was in front of the camera, her eyes wide open, with a curious expression on her face, "What's good, is it cool?"

Han Yue thought about it for a while, and it wasn't cool enough, the eyes should be a little hot.

His computer started up very quickly, within 3 seconds, he clicked on the notebook a few times, opened a folder, and pointed the camera at the computer screen.

Lan Yunxi loves Han Yue's hands very much, not only his looks but also his hands, full of tension, desire and wildness, how could he not like it.

Han Yue clicked on the computer with his index finger, and a beautiful photo appeared in front of Lan Yunxi's eyes. The little girl was stunned for a moment. Why did she look so familiar? Did she see this beauty somewhere?

Holding his chin, with a cute face, he ran through his mind as if he caught a face, "Brother Yue, does my brother-in-law have a younger sister or older sister?"

Lan Yunxi stared at the computer screen for a moment, almost staring at a hole.

"Only son." Han Yue's concise explanation depends on whether the little girl can guess it.

After a few minutes of being stunned, Lan Yunxi still couldn't guess through the photos, Han Yue smiled and pointed the camera of the phone at himself, "Unexpected?"

Lan Yunxi really couldn't think of it, shook her head honestly, and frowned slightly, she was still thinking.

Han Yue gave a thunderbolt answer, "Your brother-in-law."

Although this joke is a bit immoral, it is okay to make the little girl happy.

Lan Yunxi's mouth was wide open, he was out of control, in a state of bewilderment, he couldn't find the south, east, northwest, and he was so stiff that he couldn't say a word.

Han Yue just looked at the cutie in the video so dotingly, and laughed out loud, "Don't believe me?"

Looking at the little girl's expression, I knew that I didn't believe it, and I was very surprised.

Han Yue adjusted the camera of the mobile phone and pointed it at the computer, then held the mobile phone with one hand and pointed the camera at the computer, and operated the mouse on the keyboard with one hand, using computer technology to change Ji Hancheng's women's clothing into a handsome suit .

In an instant, the original beauty turned into a handsome guy, in just a few seconds.

Lan Yunxi was speechless, "......."

Well, she believed it, she believed it thoroughly, because she had also played with this technique, and used it once when she was dressing Tong Xuxu in women's clothing.

Does brother-in-law have any special hobbies?Why do you have to dress up as a woman, but you still wonder what is going on with the good-looking ones.

After regaining her senses, she laughed half a beat later, and the devilish and wanton laughter overflowed from the phone screen.

Han Yue turned off the computer and put it aside, turned the camera back, pointed it at himself, and watched the little girl happy without saying a word.

The goal and the effect are achieved.

I'm just a little sorry for Ji Hancheng. When Ji Hancheng climbed the balcony, he was asked to cooperate with turning off the camera and power supply. He just kept his mind to see what this guy wanted to do.

How did he know there was such a thing? At that time, he was sitting on Tees's chair smoking a cigarette. When he saw the video, he snapped a complete picture with the mouse quickly.

After appreciating carefully, he almost fell off the chair at that time, and the soot fell on his leg, which burned a red mark, so that he could have the hallucination of women's clothing when he saw Ji Hancheng for a long time.

It's just that this matter cannot be known by Ji Hancheng. It's one thing for Ji Hancheng's wife to know it, but another thing for him to know it. Ji Hancheng also wants to save face, so it's enough to see it in private.

A deep magnetic voice sounded, "Are you happy?"

Lan Yunxi nodded hurriedly, it's really funny, okay, I never thought that my brother-in-law had such a dark history.

In the end, Lan Yunxi asked Han Yue's brother-in-law why he was wearing women's clothing. He explained the general situation. Generally speaking, he wanted to avoid the Lan family's bodyguards and ask Tang Junyao's forgiveness while not thinking about the conflict.

Lan Yunxi was moved when he heard it. It's really good that a brother-in-law can wear women's clothes for his sister and climb the wall.

The story is over, and the time is late, 1:[-].

The two are not sleepy at all, but it is not good for Lan Yunxi, who has just had a fever, to stay up late, because his body is already weak.

Han Yue glanced at the little girl who was still excited, and said softly, "Xiaoxi, sleep."

Sure enough, he didn't want to, and shook his head reluctantly.

"Be good, it's late."

"Are you going to work tomorrow?" Lan Yunxi asked.

If you want to go to work, it's not good to stay up late with her all the time, and you will lose energy tomorrow. She can sleep tomorrow after asking for leave.

"Ah."

Lan Yunxi bulged her cheeks, reluctantly, "Okay then, good night, remember to miss me."

"it is good."

Han Yue suggested, "Don't go to class tomorrow."

"Well, my brother asked me to leave for two days. I will rest tomorrow. Don't worry, I can take care of myself."

Lan Yunxi rested her chin, looked at Han Yue's sharp facial features without blinking, and kissed the screen involuntarily.

Han Yue's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his heart seemed to be hit by something, "Xiaoxi."

The little girl who flirted without knowing it had an innocent and pure look on her face, she didn't feel it at all, "Well, what's wrong?"

Han Yue sighed and adjusted his mood, "It's okay, go to sleep."

"Okay, good night, miss you."

Lan Yunxi was afraid that Han Yue would not say that he missed her, so he hung up the phone hastily after he finished speaking.

How could Han Yue, who observes so carefully, not notice this detail, and shook his head helplessly, it seems that he did not do well enough, and the little girl was afraid of herself.

Enter in the chat interface: I miss you too, Xiaoxi, good night.

Lan Yunxi paused for a while and sent an emoticon package in circles, which seemed to be the same as her real mood, very happy.

Han Yue thought, it seems that she needs to express her true thoughts in the future, otherwise the little girl will hide her disappointment.

She should smile happily, and should not put away her emotions because of being wronged.

Fenghua Terrace Villa.

Ji Hancheng, who didn't know that he had been picked up, was awakened by the vibrating sound of his bedside mobile phone. Ever since Tang Junyao became pregnant, he had set the approximate time for Yaoyao to go to the bathroom on the alarm clock.

He raised his hand and covered his eyes with the back of his hand, trying to wake up, when suddenly his lower abdomen was hit hard.

Can't help but let out a "hmm..."

Frowning, he turned to look at the culprit's son, and found that his son's stinky feet were hitting his lower abdomen, and the villain formed a 45-degree angle with him.

Ji Hancheng used the dim light to stare at his son who was not sleeping with a black face. He used to sleep as well as Yaoyao, but now that he is a little older, a bed is not enough for him to sleep.

Can turn 360 degrees, sleep like juggling.

It's a pity that the brat was merciful, if this kick hit the Ji's planter, it would be useless.

Thinking so, he took off the little pomelo's legs gently, got up and hugged the little man upright, slept in the middle of the small bed, and pulled the quilt over it.

Maybe it's time, maybe it's because of the noise, Tang Junyao wakes up slowly, and what she sees is the picture of Ji Hancheng holding her son on the bed and covering him with the quilt, her heart warms, it's so warm, this is her family.

After doing a series of actions, he turned his head and saw Tang Junyao looking at him with a smile on his face, "What's the matter? What are you laughing at at night?"

Tang Junyao's smile deepened, "It's good to have you."

"I don't treat you well. You are my wife."

A man who is enlightened opens his mouth to talk about love, and he doesn't even draft it. Tang Junyao also likes it. It's very sweet, like honey juice pouring into his body.

Seeing the sweet smile of the woman beside him, he followed suit and asked with concern, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

She did have the urge to urinate, and she was woken up by urination, "Well, you go to sleep, I'll go by myself, I can still move now, and it's okay to go to the toilet."

She was really not as delicate as he thought.

He didn't agree, and before he answered, he got off the bed, walked to Tang Junyao's side, supported her waist, and then opened his mouth, "I said, I will do everything about you in this pregnancy." Participate, it's my life's regret that I wasn't around when I was pregnant with Lele, you want me to regret this birth too? Mrs. Ji, please be kind."

Hearing what he said, Tang Junyao's heart was still touched, and the mist covered her eyeballs, and she adjusted her emotions, "Okay, since Mr. Ji is willing, I am too embarrassed to refuse. There are people to eat and sleep with, our Mr. Ji It seems good to accompany you to the toilet."

He reminded slowly, and glanced at her lower body, "No hurry"

His arm was slapped, Ji Hancheng felt no pain, but more happiness.

After going to the toilet, he helped her to go to bed again, and helped cover the quilt. There was no need for her to do anything. If someone could invent a way to help her go to the toilet one day, she firmly believed that Ji Hancheng would also take her urine with her. , doesn't need her to play at all.

He hugged her loosely and was about to fall asleep, "Sleep quickly, or I will take a bath again."

Tang Junyao sneered, knowing what he was talking about, "Good night, it's really good to have you, I'm very happy."

Hiding in his arms and making a muffled sound, the room was very quiet, every word she said fell into the deepest part of his heart, what he wanted was this result, and she could always feel happiness and love for the rest of her life .

"You'll be happier in the future, trust me."

This sentence is for her to listen to and to warn myself.