Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 815 Saving Money to Raise My Sister

The next morning.

The girl opened her sleepy eyes and saw that Han Xiaonian was already dressed.

Such a handsome and peerless face looks abstinent - lonely and arrogant, and the deep eyes meet the girl's eyes, revealing gentle pampering.

Lan Jin'er sat up from the bed, rubbed her hair, "I still have to go to Han's house to meet grandma."

The corners of Han Xiaonian's mouth rose slightly, and he walked over, his lips parted slightly, "If you don't want to go, then you won't go."

Lan Jin'er: "How can that be, grandma is still waiting for us to serve tea, and Xiao Jin'er and Xiao Lian'er are also at Han's house."

After the girl finished speaking, she got off the bed with a slightly urgent tone.

"Husband, I'm going to wash up first, and you help me choose a suit."

Lan Jin'er ran to the bathroom to wash up.

Han Xiaonian stared at Lan Jin'er's figure with a slightly helpless pampering expression.

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Han family.

Lan Jin'er and Han Xiaonian offered tea to the old lady according to the rules of the Han family.

The old lady stuffed Lan Jin'er with a huge red envelope, and said to Lan Jin'er kindly, "Jin'er, it's really thanks to you that Xiao Nian's hostility can be restrained a little."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jin'er took a deep look at Han Xiaonian.

Han Xiaonian has a violent temper, cruel means, and seriousness, and there are more or less reasons for her.

The little milk bag stared greedily at the big red envelope in Lan Jin'er's hand, ran into Lan Jin'er's arms, and said softly, "Mum, can you take care of it for me, baby?"

Lan Jin'er hesitated for a moment, picked up the little milk bag, and asked curiously, "Yes, but tell me, why do you want to help mother manage the money?"

As the head of the two sects, Lan Jin'er has already entered the top ten of the Forbes list in terms of her personal property alone, which is not short of these two small money.

Although she knew that the old lady gave her a lot of money in the red envelope.

The little grandma said angrily, "Baby is saving money to raise a younger sister!"

Don't look at Xiaonian being rich, but he won't give it to him.

He didn't dare to ask Xiaonian for money, and he was too embarrassed to ask Mommy for money, so he could only save the money first so that he could buy lollipops for his sister later.

Lan Jiner: "..."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

The little grandma sighed deeply, "But baby Su doesn't have much ability to make money right now."

Han Xiaonian glanced at the little milk bag lightly, "Your sister doesn't need you to support her."

The little milk bag flung itself into Lan Jin'er's arms, and asked softly, "Mum, did I come out of your stomach like my sister?"

Lan Jiner nodded, "Yes."

Little milk bag: "Then I must not be father's real son."

He doesn't even care about himself.

Lan Jiner: "!!!"

Everyone: "!!!"

Han Yixin looked at Han Xiaonian's darkened face.

My little ancestor, what you said meant to cuckold your father.

Your parents just had their wedding yesterday, is it really okay for you to say something like this today?
Lan Jin'er saw her son's aggrieved appearance, and also saw Han Xiaonian's gloomy face.

Han Xiaonian couldn't help but throw the little milk bag out to prevent the little milk bag from saying any more scary words, and Lan Jin'er stuffed the red packet into the little milk bag.

"Here, you, like your sister, are your father's biological son. If it weren't for your biological son, you would be squatting in the trash can now!"

The little milk bag sighed, "It's so pitiful to be a father's son."

Lan Jiner: "..."

Han Xiaonian's face was forbearing, and he gave the little guy a cold look.

Someone began to wonder if this little thing really came out of Jin'er's stomach.

　PS: Just a few chapters of daily content later, and then start writing past life content.

　　
　
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