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Chapter 460 Han Qiao: Better Know how to take care of Feifei's baby's health
"This day, let's change it for an emperor, and we won't do it!"

The ultimate dream of a man is to single-handedly charge forward for honor and homeland in desperation, with life and death, otherwise, children have sugar, wives have food, and two taels of wine on the kang.

Yandang Mountain.

The hills are like Dai, lush and green.

Han Qiao was lying on the cool chair, in front of him, on the small stove, was warming two taels of rice wine, the aroma of which was overflowing.

The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers has a panoramic view.

This mountain is just like a girl with emerald green dresses cut into dresses, ribbons woven from clouds and mist, covered with layers of drizzle, and a small bare ankle.

Riding a deer, stepping on the footsteps, cheerfully, jumping on the tip of the boy's heart...

This is the situation.

Han Qiao was full of poetry, pondered in his belly, held a small wine glass, shook it twice, and chanted: "O Earth..."

"Mountains and rivers..."

"You are so beautiful!"

"Push."

in the tent.

Xiaolan was holding a handful of meat with toothpicks in both hands. The beef was very small, poked on the bamboo tip, brushed with a layer of oil, slightly grilled, and the color was attractive.

Campfire jumping.

Shining on her cheeks, a faint blush, and the brows are full of satisfaction.

Half of it is trouble.

Half of it is scratched.

Han Qiao held back for a long time, but didn't let out a single fart. She laughed loudly: "I'm laughing to death. They say you are uneducated. I think it's true."

"Yes." Han Qiao shrugged: "You are a college student."

"I used to be." Xiao Lan smelled it, and the meat was roasted, and Han Qiao was picky, and he didn't eat the roasted meat.

This girl is not stupid, she watched Han Qiao out of the corner of her eye, and when he was not paying attention, she bit the meat with her lips and gnawed off the scorched part, as if nothing had happened: "In the future, if my son is as uneducated as you, it will be miserable, No wife can be found."

"Xiao Shi is just one year old, what kind of wife is he looking for?"

Han Qiao took the meat with disgust in his eyes. He didn't mind the lipstick residue on the beef, this silly girl, and bit the meat: "He is so small, we can't let him be too comfortable, calligraphy class, piano class, equestrian class, Arrange everything."

"I make a fart scene every day, and the money I earn is all ruined by him."

"You deserve it, raising so many women!" Xiao Lan held the wine pot, warmed up, and sat beside Han Qiao.

She had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery, and she admired it flawlessly. Pushing the mat, she blamed: "Is the son your own? How can you be such a father? I'm so exhausted. I will fight with you!"

"Hey, I feel sorry for my son now." Han Qiao squinted his eyes and said, "You hire a few literature teachers to read those classics every day, so he won't be tired."

Really convinced.

Qin Shou, a one-year-old little kid, which little kid, at the age of sleeping and breastfeeding, reading classics!

Xiaolan was weak, and immediately said plausibly: "Who told him to have a father who is a novelist? I hope he will be successful in the future and become a writer. He is already one year old! Time waits for no one!"

talking.

With a smile on the corner of Xiaolan's mouth, she shook her head and said amusedly: "Today, I can see his father's poem clearly. In his life, there is no hope for him to be a writer."

"Just be safe." Han Qiao felt strange. He had four children, and they didn't have strong emotions.

only.

Xiaolansheng's youngest daughter, Lansheng, he really loves his little padded jacket.

Parents are short.

in fact.

It's not bad, Han Qiao enjoys it very much. In his safe haven, there will always be a lamp to illuminate himself.

thinking.

He suddenly felt tenderness in his heart, hugged Xiaolan, and the couple curled up in the cool chair.

"Don't make trouble." Xiaolan blushed and said in a panic: "It's not good to be seen."

"Who saw that, old couples are still shy." Han Qiao smiled, "It wasn't like this when you chased me back then. In 2000, I went downstairs to feed you for a few hours at night. mosquito."

"It's just that I don't love it anymore."

"You still say it." Xiaolan was ashamed, she was not stupid, she hooked Han Qiao's head with her hands, pressed her body tightly, and said coquettishly: "Honey, don't make trouble."

"No one else."

This person is so weird, the more Xiao Lan doesn't want it, the more Han Qiao wants to toss.

Dry firewood.

They are old couples, Xiao Lan half pushed and half agreed, at this time, a female voice came from outside the tent: "Han Qiao."

Han Qiao paused, this voice, he said: "Sister Yuanyuan, come in."

talking.

Pause, Xiaolan, she is a wife after all, different from other women.

If continue.

She will not refuse, but this kind of humiliation is humiliating her. The concubine is playing with it at will, but the wife is not.

How many people are related.

I know it well, but it has never been put on the board.

"Han Qiao." Xiaoyuan's complexion was not good, the three of them were playing around, and her clothes were wet: "Is it because I came at the wrong time!"

"It's delayed your work, I'll go."

"No."

Arms.

Xiaolan struggled violently, Han Qiao's hands were like iron wires, tightly clung to him, Xiaolan was so angry that she simply raised her head and bit his ear: "Han Qiao, let me go, my clothes, my clothes..."

"do not move."

Xiao Lan's shoulders were exposed, her white shirt was flimsy, and Han Qiao's actions were rude, tearing it to pieces.

Xiaolan struggled violently, more than half of the reason was that she was ashamed now!

Pulling his clothes, Han Qiao hurriedly called out, "Sister Yuanyuan, you came just in time."

thinking.

He simply said: "Sister Yuanyuan, come in, it's time to clarify what's going on with us!"

Arms.

Xiaolan was silent for a moment, she was close to Han Qiao, her eyes were deep, and after a while, she called, "Xiaoyuan, come in, our relationship should have been clarified long ago."

"That's good." Xiaoyuan thought for a while: "Say it clearly, so as not to be unclear."

into the tent.

After thinking about it, he untied the rope, and the tent was closed immediately, inside the tent.

Flame jumps.

There is wind in the vent, so it won't suffocate her. Her face is cold: "Tell me, Han Qiao, who do you choose."

Han Qiao didn't answer: "Sister Yuanyuan, come here."

"Han Qiao, we have been together for 4 years." Xiaoyuan took a few steps: "Xiao Lan has been with you for 5 years, and Li Xiaoran has been with you for 3 years."

"Who do you choose?"

"Still." Xiaoyuan's body trembled slightly: "You choose Xia Wen."

in the tent.

It was very quiet, Xiaolan didn't say a word, she was not stupid, she had a son, it was impossible for Han Qiao not to be responsible.

At this moment.

If I force Han Qiao to make a choice, I will push him out.

If I have a good hand, if I am not too willful, these women will never have a chance.

thinking.

She was resting on Han Qiao's chest, she was quite smart, her lips were slightly parted, and her breath was blue.

Don't be afraid that Han Qiao's heart doesn't itch!

Han Qiao is very calm now, Xiaoyuan questioned him, but he didn't answer, and said, "Sister Yuanyuan, come here."

"Han Qiao." Xiaoyuan felt helpless, she thought for a while, and approached: "Who do you choose?"

"I choose..."

The two women were tense for a moment, their hearts were tugging, and they were waiting for the trial.

The corner of Han Qiao's mouth curled into a smile: "Children only make choices, adults must!"

talking.

He took Xiaoyuan with one hand.

Xiaoyuan's body was weightless, and she screamed for a moment, and the next moment, the familiar warmth wrapped her around her, making her dizzy.

moment.

When she came back to her senses, her body was tightly bound, she raised her head and met Xiaolan's eyes.

The two women stared for a moment.

next moment.

Struggles violently, Xiaolan's eyes are red, and she complains bitterly: "Han Qiao, are you sorry for me? I have been with you for 5 years, and I have no name or distinction. I gave birth to two children for you. You are busy. I will admit it. I took your child by myself, and the child asked where my father had gone, and I said your father went to save the world..."

"Do you know, the child said, why didn't Dad save his world? Did he not like him? You are doing this to us now!"

The more Xiaolan talked, the more aggrieved she became.

After paying so much by himself, Han Qiao did not choose himself firmly.

Xiaoyuan's emotions also collapsed. She thought that she was Han Qiao's favorite woman.

The two are true love.

Han Qiao likes other women just because he made the mistake that all men make.

Maybe.

When he wakes up, he will recognize his own heart. Xiaoyuan's face is disappointed: "Han Qiao, you let me down so much. I thought you were a man, but I didn't expect you to be a coward."

"Stop it!"

"I don't know all about our situation." Han Qiao hugged the two women: "Xiaolan, Xiaoyuan, in this life, whether you hate me or love me, you are all mine. Whoever dares to snatch you, I Who will be torn apart."

"You can't do it yourself."

"You let go."

"Han Qiao, let me go."

"Go ahead." Han Qiao didn't care, and bit Xiaoyuan's shoulder, tearing like a wolf. The next moment, Xiaolan's body froze, and she bit Han Qiao's arm like crazy.

pain.

Han Qiao let go, his teeth were covered with blood, turned his head, looked at each other, and immediately bit Xiaoyuan's shoulder.

Push down.

The teeth cut through the tender skin, and a thick bloody smell poured into the throat.

"hiss……"

Xiaoyuan gritted her teeth, the pain was too great, her throat was tensed, and tears fell silently.

She is submissive.

He didn't choose to bite Han Qiao. Instead, he tightly wrapped his arms around Han Qiao's arm.

Grit your teeth.

silently endured...

The smell of blood radiated out, and for a moment, the eyes of the three were dizzy, and they were in a daze.

On her shoulders, there are two rows of teeth marks.

On Xiaoyuan's shoulders, there were also two rows of teeth marks.

The three of them were imprinted as deeply as a red-hot iron brand.

Xiaolan's eyes were slightly red, and she stared straight at her, feeling distressed and heartbroken, vaguely saying, "Crazy, all crazy..."

Xiaoyuan didn't say a word, she hugged Han Qiao's arm tightly, touched Han Qiao's shoulder with her hand, her face was pale and sweaty, and she asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Han Qiao put his arms around her, looked at Xiao Lan, turned his head, and his eyes entered Xiao Yuan's heart.

Grinning his mouth, mouth full of blood, he said ferociously, "It doesn't matter if you're crazy, we're crazy, let's live our lives, and no one should try to tear us apart."

"Others can't."

Han Qiao's voice was firm: "We can't do it ourselves!"

………………

Filming is boring.

Same thing, nothing new.

It is worth mentioning that the empress acquiesced...

I have been entangled for several years, in my heart, I have already prepared
of course.

There is love, but also interests. Xiaolan has a net worth of hundreds of millions in 5 years.

Han Qiao's child was born.

Xiaoyuan seems to be strong and independent, but she longs to be conquered by men. She is a little woman herself, clinging to the vines of the big tree.

Han Qiao didn't let go, she pushed halfway, she touched the scar on her shoulder with a dull pain, Han Qiao branded her body, and convinced himself: "That's it, he is too domineering, if I leave him, he will go crazy, Nobody can hold him back."

instead.

Actually quite happy, Han Qiao is handsome, rich, and strong...

The mind of two women.

Han Qiao didn't care.

All said yes.

After two weeks of persuasion, Han Qiao's waist was cold, he was afraid of wind and cold, and his legs and feet were weak.

morning.

After peeing, the shoes were wet, Han Qiao lowered his head, the water stains on the shoes seemed to be mocking him, Han Qiao cursed: "Whoever you love, you can't leave if you love it."

One morning.

Unexamined, the wind was three zhang back then, but now the shoes are wet with the wind.

He was preoccupied. Yu Min, the director of The Legend of Condor Heroes, observed for a long time, and finally, trembling: "Brother Han, is there something wrong with the filming? If there is any mistake, Brother Han must point it out, and I will correct it immediately."

"what."

"Brother Han, it's not about drama." Yu Min reflected deeply, and the ladies waited on him.

Liu Yifei, the princess, didn't dare to offend her. After much deliberation, she came up with: "Brother Han, take a look, is the script wrong today?"

Han Qiao smiled wryly: "Director Yu, you are the director, and I am an actor. I will follow the director's arrangement."

"No." Yu Min held the script in both hands: "Mr. Han, you must read it. Your directing skills are beyond me. It is my honor to have Mr. Han's guidance."

"Okay." Han Qiao had a toothache.

Lick the dog!

After receiving the script, Yu Min has been filming TV dramas for many years and has superb skills. He was ready to talk casually. He opened the script, glanced at it, and his face was delicate: "Director Yu, today we are filming the Xiangyang Beggars' Guild Alliance, robbing the position of the beggars' gang leader, Liu Yifei He severely injured the disciples of the King of the Golden Wheel, and was supported by the disciples of the Beggar Sect."

"Brother Han, is there a problem with the script?"

"No problem." Han Qiao's expression was subtle.

this play.

Liu Yifei was molested, the thing is like this, Liu Yifei was lifted over his head by the disciples of the Beggar Clan, thrown and caught several times.

among them.

There is a trick, his hands, not clean.

Liu Yifei was very angry, very disgusted, she is a little girl now.

underage.

Traumatized, she secretly told her mother that Liu was anxious and angry, and asked the bearded man to reason.

There is such a thing.

people.

I can't find it anymore, it's a trick, the stability is too bad.

Han Qiao's face was serious.

Liu Yifei, but his daughter, takes care of Feifei's healthy growth.

he.

It was my duty to say solemnly: "Director Yu, I think there are some problems in this scene. Here, I ask for a substitute. By the way, the group performers must review their qualifications and keep files. We must be strict with the character and morals of the group performers." control."

"Brother Han." Yu Min thought from the bottom of her heart, "There is no problem with this play, Brother Han is so serious, could it be..."

"He wants to come in person!"

Thinking about it, he tentatively said: "Brother Han, I think so, Xiaolongnv won, she got emotional and hugged Yang Guo, what do you think of this scene?"

What the hell!

Yu Min!

You have thick eyebrows and big eyes. I didn't expect that you are such a person. Han Qiao decided to condemn him severely.

With a serious face, he said seriously: "Director Yu, I am very assured of your professionalism and professionalism. With your directorship in this film, there is a lot to do."

"However."

"Little Dragon Girl is unnecessary." Han Qiao tentatively said, "I see that Huang Rong and Yang Guo have made a breakthrough in their relationship. Look, can we add an extra scene? Yang Guo is a loving and righteous young hero. Yang Guo felt guilty, so he hugged Yang Guo, of course, as a mother!"

Yu Min frowned: "Huang Rong embraces Yang Guo."

Condor Heroes,

The plot is wrong!If you are a good director, even if you are an investor, even if you are a well-known director, even if you are a big star, movie king!

but.

You interfere with my creation so much, tampering with my script indiscriminately, you have no professionalism at all!

I am the director!

Not a grandson!

Yu Min thought about it and said, "Brother Han, you changed it in seconds! It's a stroke of genius, Huang Rong already felt guilty."

"Reasonable, reasonable!"

"Director Yu." Han Qiao gave a thumbs up: "You are indeed a professional."

Afternoon play.

Shooting started at 1:30, Han Qiao is particularly prone to sleepiness now, just lay down and closed his eyes.

In a few minutes.

"Han Qiao!" Liu Yifei said angrily, "I don't want a substitute in this scene, I can do it myself!"

Han Qiao opened his eyes: "Feifei, I'm doing it for your own good."

"Ouch." Liu Yifei really convinced Han Qiao, begging for mercy: "Han Qiao, I was wrong last time, I apologize to you, don't call me Feifei."

"Got it." Han Qiao said lazily, "Feifei."

(End of this chapter)