In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

When he first came to the Han family, Brother Zhang had clear goals and was very motivated to get divorced. Of course he was as crazy as he was, and he had no quality and no ability to do anything.

Occasionally in the dead of night when no one can sleep, Brother Zhang will reflect on whether he is too disrespectful to the elderly...

At the dinner table, Old Mrs. Han kept picking up dishes for Brother Zhang. It seemed that as long as the little old lady behaved well enough, Brother Zhang would not make her drink...

Anyway, before I even took two bites of Xuebaocai, I had already downed half a kilo of white wine.

Her pretty face was flushed, and her beautiful eyes were slightly blurred, very charming and alluring.

But the little old lady knew that if she continued to drink like this, Xuebao's charming little cherry mouth would definitely make her vomit...

There were only three people at the table, the young and the old. There was no need for Brother Zhang to show off. After eating and drinking, he went to the tea room to make tea.

Usually, Han Dong does this work.

The little old lady took a peek at Brother Zhang who was fussing in the tea room, frowned and pushed Xuebao, who was pretending to be drunk: "You have already gone into the back room, please don't come."

Xuebao immediately calmed down the confusion on his face and lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down, Brother Zhang has sharp ears. If he hears it, he can drink me to death!"

Mrs. Han was so happy that she couldn't help pinching Xuebao's smooth face: "Damn girl, look at your face that's been glowing recently, and your complexion is so good. Are you getting more and more moist in the little days after marriage?"

"It's not bad." Mr. Han shrugged coolly and said calmly. "As I said before, if you hadn't been stalking me, little old lady, I would still be the best diamond king in Binhai."

"Pull him down, let's see what this damn girl like you is capable of. Why haven't I seen you so good at pretending in front of my Ruoyu?" The little old lady poked Xuebao on the forehead.

"Take it easy!"

Xuebao, whose head was poked crookedly, was a little angry: "Who dares to poke my head like this outside, Brother Zhang can beat him to death! Don't force me to complain to Brother Zhang!"

Mrs. Han rolled her eyes, looking crazy at this girl!

Seeing that Xuebao peeked into the tea room from time to time, Mrs. Han was both satisfied and pleased: "How is it? I didn't cheat you, did I? Didn't I find the wrong man for you? With my Ruoyu's personality and charm, you are holding a lantern on the seaside. It’s hard to find!”

Mr. Han's eyes flashed, and he curled his lips and said: "It's good, but it's just that I'm always worried about you, and I'm tired."

"You've got an advantage and you still act like a good boy?" Mrs. Han glared at Xuebao. "Damn girl, why are you becoming more and more arrogant? Were you not like this before?"

"Brother Zhang has trained you well." Xuebao straightened his back, his face full of arrogance.

Mrs. Han smiled and suddenly lowered her voice and said: "Are you okay with him? You didn't play off your eldest lady's bad temper, did you? You don't do it every day, so you are looking for trouble, right?"

"You don't know what kind of human milk I am?" Mr. Han said disdainfully. "Brother Zhang praises me as a good wife and mother, but you are the only one who worries about this and that every day."

"I haven't mentioned divorce to you again?" Old Mrs. Han asked.

"How dare he!?" Mr. Han became angry. "See if I don't slap him!"

"Don't smoke!" Mrs. Han warned sternly.

It is illegal to smoke General Zhang, and he will be shot...

"What are you afraid of?" Mr. Han raised his eyebrows, looking arrogant. "Which coastal woman doesn't spank her husband? Have you ever spanked your breasts?"

Mrs. Han was choked.

When she was young, she had a really bad temper...

Otherwise, Old Devil Han wouldn't be so crazy and dare to defeat a city on his own.

"In short, it's still the same sentence, lock him up severely." Mrs. Han said meaningfully. "After passing this village, I won't have this shop in my next life. Even if I feel a little wronged, I'll endure it. I'm not joking with you. If you dare to leave, the King of Heaven is here, and I will break off all relations with you!"

Xuebao felt grandma's determination.

But he curled his lips and glanced at Brother Zhang from the corner of his eye.

Aggrieved?

Usually when Xuebao frowns, Brother Zhang will find an excuse to take her out to have a spicy meal and go for a drive to relax.

I casually muttered a few words and got tired of eating beef noodles, so I gave myself a whole bowl of cold love noodles the next day.

"Nai, you're not blind yet, are you?" Xuebao raised his slender jade fingers and said pretentiously. "Brother Zhang gave me this diamond ring on our [-]th wedding anniversary. He also cooked me twelve dishes in one go, all of which are my favorites."

"Nai, it's time to say it or not, can you count the twelve dishes I like to eat? Even if you can count, can you cook them?" Xuebao said in a strange tone.

"Who is disgusting?" Mrs. Han said with a straight face and twitched the corner of her mouth. "Grandma has been pampered and pampered since she was a child. She has never touched the beauty of beauty in her whole life. You want me to cook for you? Why can't you be so beautiful?"

"When you visit the grave next time, ask your dead grandfather and your father who ran away from home. If they combined, they can count on both hands the number of meals I cook."

"Want me to do it for you?" Mrs. Han narrowed her eyes and glanced at Xuebao. "Aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Xuebao's expression was stiff and he curled his lips and said, "Did I tell you the same thing? I want to tell you that even if people outside make me suffer, Brother Zhang cannot agree."

"Keep your glass heart rotten in your stomach." Mr. Han's face was full of pride. "Can you still understand Brother Zhang like me? He will never let me suffer any injustice in his next life."

Mrs. Han followed Xuebao's eyes thoughtfully and looked at Zhang Ruoyu who was about to make tea.

Suddenly he sighed sincerely: "Damn Xuebao, you are so fucking smokey from Mazu's grave that you can marry such an awesome man."

"The exact words are given to you."

Mr. Han curled his lips proudly: "If your ancestral graves are less smokey, you will never find such a grandson-in-law."

The two mothers and grandsons looked at each other, their minds were filled with so much worry that the springs of their calculations were loosened.