The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1048

"I don't want to please you!" Han Xiaoru pretended to be disgusted and slapped Li Jianhao's hand away, pushed open the passenger door and got out of the car. Li Jianhao also got out of the cab with a heavy breath, and walked into Xiaoyang together with the gift box and Han Xiaoru's hand. building.

"Mom, we're back." As soon as he entered the house, Li Jianhao raised his voice. The purpose of doing so was nothing more than to attract the attention of everyone in the hall.

Zhang Cuilan was sitting on the sofa chatting with relatives. When she heard her son's voice and turned her head to look over, she saw him and Han Xiaoru frowned obviously, but the woman who wanted to save face immediately changed her smile and stood up because of her relatives. .

"Second brother is back!" Li Jiayue rushed over enthusiastically. She was the daughter of Li Jianhao's third uncle. She was just 23 and about the same age as Han Xiaoru.

Jumping directly into Li Jianhao's arms, if it weren't for Li Jianhao's tall stature, he might have been thrown down by her.

Instinctively raised the hand holding the gift box to catch her and said with a smile, "Little girl, you are still so naughty, I am not afraid that you will not be able to get married in the future!"

"What are you afraid of? Our daughter of the Li family still smells so bad?" Li Jiayue slid off Li Jianhao's body, but still hugged his neck and raised her chin and said proudly.

Han Xiaoru and Li Jianhao stood at the door, smiling at the future sister-in-law and Li Jianhao being so intimate, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Li Jianhao put the gift box he was carrying on the cabinet in front of the door, raised his hand and patted his cousin, "Okay, don't get bored, my woman will be upset." Li Jiayue seemed to see Han Xiaoru's existence this time, let go Li Jianhao took a step back from his neck, looked Han Xiaoru up and down, and the smile on his lips was a bit dazzling.

"Second brother, is she your girlfriend?"

"En." Li Jianhao responded, holding hands with Han Xiaoru all the time, kicked off his leather shoes and put them in the shoes, then bent over and put a pair of ladies' slippers in front of her.

With her hands behind her back, Li Jiayue stepped back a bit, and looked at Han Xiaoru like a parent. Although she didn't say anything, the corners of her lips were slightly drawn with contempt.

"Jianhao is back." Zhang Cuilan walked over, wearing a purple jacquard Tang-style long top, black wide-leg pants on her lower body, her black hair neatly tied behind her head, elegant yet capable and powerful.

He kept a decent smile on his face, showing no dissatisfaction with Han Xiaoru at all.

"Hello, Auntie." Han Xiaoru called out politely, and Zhang Cuilan bent her lips in response and turned slightly, "Come in."

"Hmph!" Li Jiayue chuckled, and returned to the sofa with her chin raised, Han Xiaoru subconsciously bit her lower lip.

She could see that Li Jianhao's sister didn't like her.

"Jianhao, why did you come back? The whole family is waiting for you." The two of them just changed and took off their shoes and came in, when an elder in the single sofa spoke, he was the eldest son of Li Jianhao's second master, his uncle .

After Li Weiguo finished speaking, Li Weimin, who was playing with Bao'er on the other sofa, sneered secretly.

When he was young, he violated the rules and competed with his elder brother for the position of Patriarch. Now that his elder brother is gone, he pretends to be the Patriarch, which is really ridiculous.

Li Jianhao pulled Han Xiaoru to an empty sofa, sat down and said with a smile, "Uncle, a busy person like you has time for the holidays, don't you have business?" Notoriously, Li Jianhao's greeting is actually a disguised form of ridicule.

(End of this chapter)