Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

"When will you and Song Gang fight without seeing each other?" Huangfu Yao said bluntly, her Mo Mo eyes, which were exactly the same as Huang Fu Lin's, were fixed on Han Shaoqi.

It was as if Han Shaoqi dared to say no, and he would definitely tear him apart.

Han Shaoqi naturally didn't dare to say no, and said tactfully, "Xiaoyao, look, did the grievances between me and Song Gang last for a while? It was accumulated over the years. To solve this problem, it will naturally take a protracted battle."

"Don't talk about everything with me, what I need is the result." Huangfu Yao is not so easy to fool.

"Wife, look, isn't our son married to Song Gang's daughter yet, so we don't have to worry." After a pause, "Besides, it's not that Song Wan won't marry Han Yunnuo." When Yao's eyes became more and more unfriendly, they gradually became smaller and weaker.

"Shaoqi, if you really become in-laws, you and Song Gang can't wait to kill each other as soon as you meet. From the perspective of others, it seems that our two families have enmity."

"My wife, you don't have to worry about this issue. We'll discuss it after Han Yunnuo and that girl Song Wan get married." Han Shaoqi saw that it was impossible to change the topic, so he began to adopt a strategy of delaying time.

Huangfu Yao raised her slender eyebrows and raised her voice slightly, "Huh?"

Han Shaoqi pretended not to understand Huangfu Yao's meaning, "Hmm what?"

"Han Shaoqi, are you sincerely angry with me?"

Seeing his wife's excitement, Han Shaoqi quickly comforted Huangfu, "Don't worry, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge."

"You..." Huangfu Yao was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Looking at Han Shaoqi, Huangfu Yao sighed helplessly, forget it.

Anyway, their adults don't really care about this, after all, what happened back then has passed for a long time.Just let them pay attention, don't go too far, and make Xiao Wan and Xu Nuo difficult.

On the flight to Paris, France, known as the capital of romance, a man and a woman sat next to each other, looking at each other with disdain.

Song Wan Qingli's brows frowned slightly, except for glaring at Han Yunnuo before boarding the plane, she never gave him a straight look.

Wherever the line of sight passes, there is boundless azure blue, and sometimes a few long white clouds slide past, leisurely and at ease.

Song Wan's eyes fell on the soft white clouds, and she couldn't help feeling yearning.

It would be great to float in the sky carefree like a white cloud, at least there won't be a lot of troubles hitting my heart, especially if there is a person who is not clear-headed sitting next to her.

Han Yunnuo leaned lazily on the chair, staring intently at the newspaper in his hand, but for a long time, he didn't move his gaze, let alone change the pages.

Finally, Han Yunnuo lost his temper and called out, "Song Wan?"

"Huh?" Song Wan uttered a syllable from his nasal cavity without turning his head, causing Han Yunnuo's complexion to change again and again, but the words that came to his lips could not be uttered, stuck in his throat, up and down.

He obviously wanted to care about her, but the words he blurted out turned into ruthless irony.

Han Yunnuo had a headache, as if the two of them had been arguing and bickering since they could remember.

When I was young, in order to get rid of the clingy Song Wan, I often thought of bad ideas, but in the end, Song Wan was annoyed. Song Wan didn't cry, but just looked at herself with those bright eyes.

So he felt guilty and began to avoid her actively.

But during this period of time, she was busy with Huangfu Yi's wedding, and now that Huangfu Yi regretted the marriage, she hadn't heard her chirping for a while, and her ears were much quieter, but she was not used to it.