Reborn sweet wife is a little cute

Chapter 307 Tyrant
Han Feng was the only one in the room who didn't participate, so he was the first to see Han Zhen coming in.

At this moment, the voices of two little brothers came to the ear curtains.

A boy about seventeen or eighteen years old said worriedly, "Hey, do you think we will be angry if we are such a presumptuous master?"

The little yellow-haired brother next to him was chewing gum, looked at the card and said, "What are you thinking, how is it possible. First, we made a contribution this time and saved the young lady's brother. The young lady is happy, and the master is happy." It's too late. Second, did you see that the master has come back, the driver got out of the car, and the master and the others haven't got out of the car yet, do you know what's going on?"

Han Feng clenched his fist and pretended to cough twice, trying to remind them, but no one noticed his wink.

"what happened?"

"What else could be going on? It must be that or something, let's just play with our own, don't disturb the master's good things." Huang Mao suddenly stretched out his hand, "Hey, wait! One on two, right? No more? Wang Zha!"

Throwing out the last two cards in his hand, Huang Mao stood up and hooked his hands at the other two, "Take the money, take the money!"

Han Feng, who was about to cough into tuberculosis, said, "..."

Han Zhen: "..."

Xia Nuan: "..."

Han Zhen let go of Xia Nuan, and walked up to Huang Mao's hand step by step, blocking the light in front of him.

Huang Mao waved back impatiently, "Who is blocking my light, get up!"

Before the words fell, everyone was quiet.

The others were all holding poker cards in their hands, and looked at Huangmao dully.

The eyes have sympathy, admiration, gloating...

Huangmao finally felt that something was wrong, and also felt the chilly wind behind him.

He put down the cards and turned around with embarrassment, "Master, master, you are back."

Han Zhen directly raised his hand to grab Huang Mao's arm, "What did you just say?"

He has said it before, whoever dares to gossip will be crippled, and he is right!

"I, I was wrong!" Huang Mao hurriedly begged for mercy.

His three-legged cat's kung fu is not enough for Han Zhen. Once Han Zhen makes a move, he will be disabled even if he is not dead.

"Get out."

Han Zhen said two words lightly, let go of Huang Mao's arm, and began to attack him.

Huang Mao backed away quickly, but was still hit, and his abdomen throbbed in pain.

Not caring about master or master, Huang Mao quickly defended himself when Han Zhen attacked again.

But as soon as he raised his hand, Han Zhen restrained him, and the same thing happened when he raised his foot.

Huang Mao couldn't move his whole body at the moment, like fish on a knife, ready to be slaughtered.

"boom"

Han Zhen grabbed the yellow hair and lifted it up, then fell to the ground.

The crisp bone cracking sound made the other people present feel as if they were hurting themselves.

He no longer dared to challenge Han Zhen's majesty.

Before Han Zhen shot again, Xia Nuan ran over and hugged him, "Han Zhen, stop! Don't hit anymore, he must have no intention, don't be angry."

When she was in a daze, Han Zhen beat him like this, if she didn't stop him, maybe Huang Mao would be beaten to death by him!
Xia Nuan knew that Han Zhen was fulfilling his promise to her.

But he didn't want to create a gap between him and his brothers because of her wishes, and she didn't want to become a faint tyrant because of her.

For her man, he must be a Mingjun.

Han Zhen withdrew her hand, turned around and hugged Xia Nuan's waist, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

He didn't say why the yellow hair was beaten, nor did he ask if Xia Nuan was angry, he just said to listen to her.

This is also a disguised form to let Hantan people see clearly Xia Nuan's position in his heart, and make Huang Mao owe Xia Nuan a favor.

(End of this chapter)