Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 821 Lan Jiner, What Are You Doing?
Han Zixuan worried, "I'm afraid my aunt won't like the gift my uncle bought."

Han Zefeng: "Don't worry, although my brother can't coax Jin'er with sweet words, he absolutely knows Lan Jiner's preferences like the back of his hand."

Lan Jin'er went back to the study to get the notebook that Han Lianjin gave to Han Xiaonian last night.

Get your laptop and go write your paper.

Opening the software, the girl was taken aback when she saw a paper with almost [-] words written on it.

The girl's little heart began to beat extremely fast, and she looked at the contents of the paper excitedly.

Lan Jin'er had just read two lines, and was about to read on, when Han Zefeng's Youyou voice sounded from the study.

"Lan Jin'er, what are you doing? My brother treats you so well. You can spend the money as you like. You don't have to cook meals. You don't have to go to classes. Someone will take care of you when you give birth to two children. You still give my brother money. Face, oh..."

Han Zefeng leaned against the door frame, staring at Lan Jin'er in a state of watching the show.

Lan Jin'er gritted her teeth angrily when Han Zefeng complained about her, and clasped her hands tightly.

The girl took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, smiled at Hanze, and hooked her fingers.

"Come here, and I'll tell you why."

Han Zefeng was silent for a while, staring at Lan Jin'er and guessing.

Maybe Lan Jin'er was angry with his brother and flirted with him for a real reason!

Han Zefeng walked towards Lan Jin'er curiously.

Lan Jin'er kept a smile on her beautiful face.

Until Han Zefeng approached him, stood up and punched Han Zefeng hard.

"You face the blast for me!"

Han Zefeng screamed, covered his swollen eyes from Lan Jiner's beating, and stared at Lan Jiner in horror.

"Damn it, Lan Jin'er, you crazy woman, you...you...you..."

Lan Jin'er stared at Han Zefeng viciously, squeezed her fingers, made a snapping sound, and said word by word, "What move do you want to try?"

Han Zefeng subconsciously shrank back, still stubbornly speaking death-defying words.

"I asked my brother to divorce you!"

After Han Zefeng said this, he hurriedly ran for his life.

The girl's face was very ugly. She was originally moved by Han Xiaonian's thesis written for her, but now that Han Zefeng said it, these emotions have disappeared.

Instead, he was inexplicably angry.

That bastard Han Zefeng was right.

She spends the money as she pleases, she doesn't have to cook, and she doesn't go to class. After giving birth to two children, there are indeed family members and nanny to help take care of them.

But she doesn't need to exaggerate, even if Lan Jin'er didn't marry Han Xiaonian, she still has the capital!
……

Downstairs, the sound of Hanze Fenggui crying and wolf howling sounded.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts... I said you can take it easy, I want to kill your uncle!"

Han Zixuan was speechless, "I said uncle, you clearly know that little aunt has a bad temper today, why did you still provoke her?"

Han Zefeng sat up straight, and said confidently: "If you have a bad temper, you can hit people casually! Who made the rules! This is clearly Lan Jiner's evil intentions..."

When Han Erhuo said this, a dozen of his subordinates put all kinds of luxury goods on the coffee table, and then stood side by side.

Holding one of the most exquisite gift boxes in his hand, Han Xiaonian walked over calmly.

Han Zefeng slammed, ran over from the sofa, and complained to Qian Han Xiaonian.

"Brother, why do you want me to call the shots? You see, Lan Jiner beat me up. My handsome face is about to be ruined by Lan Jiner. You should divorce her immediately."

(End of this chapter)