The young man didn’t quite understand what Han Jinyu said next.

He didn't really understand what the woman meant.

He just looked at the woman and continued to smile: "Girl, you don't have to call me big brother.

My name is Song Qian, what's your name, girl?"

Han Jinyu was a little speechless and said: "My name is Han Jinyu, come down and talk!

You've been staying on top of my wall like a flower thief!"

After hearing this, the man just laughed.

He said, "Miss Han, I am very willing to be your flower thief!"

At this time, Han Jinlan's voice came from inside: "Xiaoyu, it's time to eat!"

I could only hear her voice but couldn't see her.

I guess my sister is still busy in the kitchen.

Song Qian was even more delighted when he heard this and said, "Xiao Yu, this name sounds nice.

Xiaoyu, come out with me for tea, okay? "

"Didn't you hear me? I was about to be called to eat.

Why are you going out to drink tea?"

Han Jinyu said angrily, "Come down quickly!"

"That doesn't matter."

Song Qian just smiled faintly and shook his head, "I'll treat you to tea.

It's just right that you treat me to a meal.

I haven’t had lunch either, so I’ll eat at your place, okay?”

Of course not.

What does it mean that Song Qian, a strange man, is having dinner at her house?

Another key point is that Sister Lan is such a traditional woman.

How could Sister Lan accept a strange foreign man named Song Qian?

Moreover, it was related to Han Jinyu's messy relationship with the King's Tea.

But, looking at Song Qian's expression,

It seemed that the man would not come down unless she agreed.

Han Jinyu just felt completely speechless.

Han Jinyu had no choice but to say, "Mr. Song, can you please be reasonable?

I really forgot to bring money before.

I can give you your money back now!

Stop sitting on my wall!

In broad daylight, others will see us.”

“You also know that others will see it!”

Song Qian laughed even wider.

I thought he was a gentle and elegant horse-faced gentleman before.

Suddenly, he seemed very evil and cunning.

The man just said calmly, "Why don't you just agree to me quickly!

Do you want me to make a big fuss about this?"

Han Jinyu's face was full of black lines: "You really are..."

Shameless.

I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen a man as shameless as him.

The woman was really furious.

This man is really threatening her blatantly.

Song Qian seemed to be completely oblivious to the woman's angry expression.

He still had a smiling face.

The man deliberately asked: "Xiao Yu, what am I really?"

Han Jinyu's mouth twitched.

She said with a fake smile: "Mr. Song, you really are in a good mood."

Song Qian didn't know whether he was really stupid or just pretending.

I don't know if he deliberately ignored the sarcasm in the words.

He actually coughed a few times.

It seems that he really wants to recite poetry to express his mood with the rhythm of his hand.

He said: "Xiao Yu, I suddenly feel like reciting a poem today!

Listen to me, my clothes are getting looser and I am getting haggard, but I will never regret my friendship with you..."

Han Jinyu couldn't help but yell, "Just forget it!"

The young man with a horse face was originally immersed in the mood of reciting poetry.

He was suddenly interrupted by a few words from the woman.

For a moment, the man didn't understand what the woman said.

Song Qian was stunned and asked again: "Xiao Yu, what did you just say?"

Han Jinyu was speechless and said, "Isn't it obvious what I said? I mean..."

"What are you doing?"

Because Han Jinyu never came over to eat.

When Sister Lan came over, she saw her sister talking to a strange man sitting on the wall of their house.

She looked confused.

Sister Lan just hurriedly approached Han Jinyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, who is this man?"

Han Jinyu turned around angrily and walked into the kitchen.

He looked as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

The woman turned her back to the two of them and said, "You can ask him himself."

After saying that, the woman rushed to the kitchen.

She really didn't want to bother with this man who she had provoked for no reason.

Then, there was Song Qian, whom she couldn't get rid of no matter what.

This man is so annoying.

Only then did she realize that she always had to carry extra money with her when she went out.

She also realized that she didn't have a proper job in this Wuli Continent.

She still wants to find a good way to make money, and make a lot of money.

Only then can you live a better life.

She suddenly felt her mind filled with sorrow.

The woman came to the kitchen.

I saw a pot of scrambled eggs with Chinese toon, a plate of stir-fried green pepper with dried tofu, and a plate of egg soup on the table.

It couldn’t be more vegetarian.

However, I thought that my sister’s cooking skills have always been good.

She sat up straight away, picked up the chopsticks,

Just as they were about to eat, they heard Song Qian's voice coming from the door: "Sister Lan,

Xiaoyu and I are pretty unfamiliar to each other.

Xiaoyu and I both like tea tasting, and we had a very pleasant discussion together..."

"Mr. Song, why did you come in?"

Han Jinyu shouted loudly with his throat hoarse.

She really couldn't understand why her sister let Song Qian in.

Sister Lan looked at Song Qian with a smile.

She said to Han Jinyu, "Xiaoyu, this Mr. Song said he met you once.

You two hit it off very well, and I want to have a good chat with you again."

Han Jinyu couldn't stand it anymore after hearing these words.

She vomited directly: "Ugh..."

Sister Lan seemed very gentle and concerned. She came to Han Jinyu and said, "Xiaoyu,

You are pregnant, so don’t get angry!

It won't be good for the baby if you make such a fuss."

As Han Jinlan spoke, she just looked at Song Qian and smiled, "There's nothing I can do.

Xiaoyu is pregnant, maybe it’s because of morning sickness?”

Han Jinlan thought that since Zhan Minxuan had no chance.

So will Mr. Song Qian have a chance himself?

Anyway, it is true that my sister is pregnant, and she already has Zhan Minxuan.

If she herself had some relationship with this Young Master Song.

It might not be a good thing.

As she said this, she just looked at Song Qian's expression.

She deliberately said politely: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, Mr. Song.

Come over and sit down to eat.

Just some vegetarian dishes, I hope Mr. Song won’t be disgusted.”

"It's okay." Song Qian smiled carelessly.

As soon as he sat down at the table, he frowned and said, "Since Xiaoyu is pregnant.

This toon head is not suitable for eating.

Chinese toon is not suitable for pregnant women!

Otherwise, you will have a miscarriage."

Seeing the man in such a state, Han Jinlan became nervous instead: "There is such a thing.

I don’t know! Then Xiaoyu, please don’t eat Chinese toon. "

Han Jinyu felt even more depressed.

Does Han Jinlan really not know or is she pretending not to know?

Anyway, Han Jinyu also felt that she was lucky.

If you pretend to be stupid and eat this Chinese toon, and if you really have a miscarriage, it would be a good thing.

She also didn't want to have anything to do with this guy Zhan Minxuan anymore.

Not only is the world complicated, but the ways of the world are also quite scary.

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