On the wedding night, the boss is addicted to molesting his wife

Chapter 105 104, pulled into the blacklist
Someone is yelling at themselves.

take things too hard?

She wiped her face, opened her eyes, and met Lu Juanchen's nervous eyes.

The next moment, she blushed pretty face, pushed him away, hurriedly plunged her naked body into the water, and shouted:
"You...how did you come in? Didn't I lock the door already? Get out, get out...I can't think about it...I'm just thinking about things..."

Terrible!

She was taken by him.

Although they are husband and wife, she has no memory of him now.She didn't expect to have more in-depth contact with him now.

Lu Juanchen was taken aback.

He was a little worried because she had been in for almost an hour, so he quietly unlocked it, came in to take a look, and after finding her submerged in the water, he panicked.

"Are you really all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you go out."

She was going to be ashamed.

Lu Juanchen had no choice but to back out. He wanted to laugh, but he was really concerned about it.

At that moment, he was very afraid that she would follow the teacher's example and commit suicide because she couldn't think about it.

"If something happens, remember to call me."

He was still a little uneasy.

"understood."

He left the master bedroom to take care of Little Gege, who he asked to prepare Lego before she played in her own room.

"Little Gege, can you take a bath?"

"I can!"

"Then you obediently take a shower by yourself, after washing, play Lego for a while, go to bed early... Godfather, go to work for a while..."

"Go, go, I can do it myself..."

Lu Juanchen went to the study.

As soon as he sat down, he received a message from Nanshan:

"Sir, Young Master Yan left the Han family's villa this morning. He was released by Mr. Han himself. In the afternoon, he officially resigned from the Han family. His whereabouts are unknown... However, around four o'clock in the afternoon, I received a call from Young Master Yan... "

"He looked for you? What did he say?"

"He said, let you stay away from him, and stop tracking everything about him."

Nanshan changed Han Yan's statement.

Han Yan's original words were: "Tell the surname Lu, as far as you go, I don't want to see him in China. If you dare to investigate my affairs again, I will kill him directly with a gun..."

Han Yan can shoot.

Lu Junchen taught it.

Han Yan has a gun in his hand. If he is angered, he may really kill and set fire.

Lu Juanchen sighed lightly: "Then don't follow any more. Go to the Han's house and check, why is Mr. Han willing to let him go? That old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I'm afraid there is some kind of trap waiting for you." Flame is jumping in."

"Yes."

As soon as this phone was hung up, another call came in, it was from Ni Yan, "Sir, young master wants to talk to you..."

"it is good……"

Thinking of this child, his mood is complicated.

The child's mother was the source of the rift between Han Yan and the Han family.

But if Han Yan really married that girl, would she give up the child to him?

Can the Han family tolerate such ambiguity and accept her sincerely?

I'm afraid it's impossible.

The next second, Zaizai's voice came from the phone: "Daddy...where have you been?"

"Daddy's here to do some important things, you are over there, obediently listen to uncle's words, and when the injury is healed, Daddy will take you home."

He answered in a gentle voice, "How are you feeling today?"

"Fortunately, I don't have a headache anymore..."

"Then can you still remember the past?"

"No."

"It's okay, take your time."

The father and son talked for a while.

After hanging up, he took a deep breath, opened his notebook, and had a video conference with a few of his overseas subordinates—by the time he finished his business and came back to his senses, it was already midnight.

He first took a look at the child. Little Gege had already built more than half of the Lego, and he was already asleep, with a few pieces in his hand.

He quietly tidied up the bed for her, and then went back to the master bedroom.

On the master bed, Shi Qing was already in a deep sleep, holding a magazine in his hand, and his sleeping appearance looked extraordinarily peaceful.

He quietly took out the magazine, went to take a shower, came back, lay down next to her, turned off all the lights, leaving only a small lamp.

The night was very quiet.

He held her hand, closed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and fell asleep amidst the faint fragrance.

From now on, this kind of time will be his long-term life.

pretty good.

He really likes it.

*
another city.

Jiashi.

Han Yan rushed back to Jiashi from Kyoto, and when he arrived at the gate of the community, he sent Zhao Xueyan a WeChat message: [Zhao Xueyan, is Qingqing back? 】

no reply.

Han Yan sent another sentence: [Zhao Xueyan, are you busy?I'm at your door, you speak to me. 】

After running around for a whole day, he was very tired and wanted to find a place to stay. He wanted to kneel in front of Aunt Rui tomorrow and tell her: "I have already separated from the Chuhe Han family of the Han family. From now on, I will only be Xiao Tan's husband..."

Still no reply.

He became impatient and made a voice call, but no one answered.

*
Shanghai City.

Zhao Xueyan stared at the short message sent from her mobile phone, with complicated emotions, thinking that the reason why she was beaten like this was all because of the Han family, she felt angry.

She ignored Han Yan's first message.

She also ignored the second message.

Then, Han Yan made a voice call.

She had a headache, jumped out of bed, walked towards the master bedroom, the idol's room, knocked on the door, but no one answered, but the door was not closed.She pushed the door open and entered.

"Idol, idol... ah..."

The idol came out of the bathroom, only wearing a pair of sexy panties, his muscular male body was completely exposed, and his well-developed and toned skin was unobstructed.

She was startled, turned her head hastily, and slammed into the door in a panic.

Zhou Qianchuan was also taken aback, jumped onto the bed, and shouted angrily, "Who let you in?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I knocked on the door, but you didn't agree..." Her apology came from outside the door.

"what's up?"

Zhou Qianchuan asked helplessly.

"Han Yan asked me about my sister, but I ignored him. He called me on WeChat, what should I do?"

She asked outside, rubbing her forehead with her hands.

it hurts.

"Wait, I'll put on a dress."

Zhou Qianchuan flashed into the cloakroom, picked out a nightgown and put it on, went out, and saw the words "former brother-in-law" beating very strikingly on Zhao Xueyan's phone.

He took it over, hung up directly, and blocked it.

"Is that all right?"

Zhao Xueyan's eyes widened: "But...is this appropriate?"

"Why is it inappropriate? None of the Han family is a good guy. Qingqing must have been bullied by the Han family before running away. What do you do with this kind of person? He's asleep..."

He turned his head back to the room, but turned his head again, and found that her forehead was bumped red, so he grabbed her and pulled her to the sofa to sit down:
"Your forehead is swollen, I'll apply ice to you. You don't look very good at all, and you've been beaten into a pig's head. If you hit your head again, you'll be really ugly and shameless..."

Zhao Xueyan: "..."

It's obviously a matter of caring about people, how can it be said through the mouth of an idol, so it deserves to be beaten?
But she smiled naively, it doesn't matter, ugly is ugly...

She never thought she was good-looking.

She is already very happy to be cared about by her idol.

Seeing him wrapping ice in a towel and carefully applying it to his forehead, she sighed contentedly:
Her idol is a good man with a poisonous tongue.

Whoever owns it is lucky.

Unfortunately, she was just a passer-by in his life.

But even so, she already feels lucky...

*
Jiashi.

Han Yan's bad mood exploded completely.

　To be continued... Continue asking for red beans, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)