Chapter 182
Zhao Jingxuan sighed, calmed down his mood, and then, under the gaze of everyone, grabbed his younger brother Zhao Ran's hand and turned back to the villa silently.
She doesn't need to say too much, because someone has promised it, and that's an expectation.
Now Zhao Jingxuan doesn’t think about anything. All she wants is stability and stability to depend on her younger brother for life. That’s all.
"Okay, it's getting late." Gu Lanxin reminded a little impatiently.
Lin Jun turned around, stretched out his hand to Long Feifan, and said, "Brother Long, please take care of me here."
"Whoever and I will follow." Holding Lin Jun's hand tightly, Long Feifan smiled heartily: "Our old man, please help me watch."
"That's a must." Lin Jun laughed.
After letting go of Long Feifan, Lin Jun opened his arms to Tianbo Village, who was walking towards smiling.
After hugging Lin Jun, Tian Bocun patted Lin Jun on the shoulder and smiled: "Xiaolin, make a good start. Your future is limitless. When you fight against Xiangcheng in fifteen days, you will be the wine king in Xiangcheng."
Lin Jun nodded, said goodbye to the few people present, and finally opened the car door and got up.
"Hey hey, wait for me, wait for me."
Suddenly, an anxious shout came from outside the villa gate.
Looking through the crowd at the running people, Lin Jun was immediately overjoyed and laughed: "Li Taibai."
"Oh, I finally caught up." Li Taibai ran to the silver Audi panting and said unhurriedly: "What is the promised wine tube?"
"Then get in the car." Lin Jun cursed with a smile.
Li Taibai gasped and pointed at Lin Jun, slapped Long Feifan beside him and got into the silver Audi car directly.
"Hey, I'm talking about it." Long Feifan suddenly laughed and said, "You old guy don't even bring one luggage. Are you going to be a temporary worker, right?"
Li Taibai poked his head out of the car window and smiled and said, "I'm taking the money with me. I'll buy the head office myself when I get there."
"I have an arrangement for these." Lin Jun patted his shoulder.
Then, the silver Audi began to move. Lin Jun immediately sat upright and waved at Long Feifan and Tianbo Village. The silver Audi slowly drove out of the Longshi Super Villa.
Jiushen Village, Han Xiangjun's private room.
Han Xiangjun leaned against the side of a shabby bookcase, wearing a purple-red OL suit, paired with flesh-colored stockings and purple-red high heels, and looked charming and gorgeous. Not only did he not make people feel vulgar and old-fashioned, but he gave people a sense of sexual stunningness.
On the old stool next to it, a beautiful lady dressed in a fashionable state and had yellow curly hair.
Judging from the face, this beautiful lady is very similar to the beautiful Han Xiangjun, she looks like two sisters, and she is charming.
"Look at the place where you live." The beautiful lady pointed around Han Xiangjun's room and said with disgust: "Is this still like a place where a girl lives? The pigpen is better than this."
"Yes." Han Xiangjun said disapprovingly, saying, "Don't the baby under the pig have to live in a pigpen?"
"You..." The beautiful lady was so angry that she choked, so she had to point helplessly at Han Xiangjun, and then hugged her silver-white leather bag and got angry.
Han Xiangjun glanced at the beautiful lady: "Fan Yuexiang, you came here from Yanjing all the way, won't you give me a lesson?"
"Damn kid, I'm your mother." The beautiful lady named Fan Yuexiang stamped her feet in anger.
Han Xiangjun cut off and hugged her chest sorely and said, "Is it my mother? Why did her biological mother cry and hug her and ask about her well-being as soon as she came in?"
Fan Yuexiang stared at Han Xiangjun and was stunned, then couldn't help laughing.
She has no choice but to do this baby daughter. Since she learned to speak, she has never said she has beaten her.
"Don't laugh." Han Xiangjun pointed at Fan Yuexiang and said viciously: "You must explain truthfully whether I am your biological child."
"Yes." Fan Yuexiang nodded laughing and crying.
Han Xiangjun asked unhappily: "Then why don't you cry?"
Fan Yuexiang: "Where is my daughter who forced her mother to cry?"
"But if you don't cry, I don't know how important I am in your heart." Han Xiangjun retorted for granted.
Fan Yuexiang: “…”
"Are you crying?" Han Xiangjun asked.
Fan Yuexiang rolled her eyelids in anger, then opened her hands at Han Xiangjun.
Han Xiangjun: "If you don't cry, you still want to hug me? This is a hooligan."
"Damn your child, you're going to make a fuss." Fan Yuexiang stood up with laughter and cry, and hugged Han Xiangjun.
The mother and daughter hugged each other, but it looked a bit funny and more like a ritual ceremony.
Suddenly, Han Xiangjun sniffed his nose and then pushed Fan Yuexiang away: "What brand of perfume do you use?"
"Do you want it?" Fan Yuexiang covered her mouth and giggled, "Call to mom."
Han Xiangjun made a face at her, then turned around and sat down on the sofa beside her.
Fan Yuexiang pointed at Han Xiangjun and smiled helplessly: "You, you can only bully your mother, why don't you bully your grandfather?"
"That old antique." Han Xiangjun said with disgust: "I just have a stern face all day long. I'll confine this one today and shoot that one tomorrow. I suspect that Mr. Han has not passed menopause yet."
"Go." Fan Yuexiang laughed and scolded: "Don't say that to your grandfather."
"I said the same in front of him." Han Xiangjun said this and looked at Fan Yuexiang with a smile: "Did you bring me something?"
Fan Yuexiang smiled mysteriously, then picked up his silver-white bag, took out an exquisitely packaged box from it, and put it on the coffee table in front of Han Xiangjun like a treasure.
"Longyan Beauty Set." Han Xiangjun saw the words on the exquisite box, widened her eyes and exclaimed: "A new model is finally released?"
"Limited edition." Fan Yuexiang giggled: "The latest results just developed by the Chinese Academy of Sciences have not yet been launched. A total of 100 boxes have been produced nationwide."
Han Xiangjun held Longyan beauty suit on his chest as if he was holding a baby, and asked Fan Yuexiang: "How many boxes do we get?"
"1 box." Fan Yuexiang said angrily: "You still want to take too much of this kind of thing, aren't you afraid of your grandfather's family law to serve you?"
"That's true." Han Xiangjun nodded deeply: "Old man Han is in good health?"
Fan Yuexiang: "You can eat, sleep, jump and jump, what do you think?"
Han Xiangjun said angrily: "I knew that he would become an old fairy once he was."
Fan Yuexiang glared at Han Xiangjun with a wry smile, then looked around again, and asked in a deep voice: "I heard that you, a very young winemaker, have close contacts. Can you call me for your mother to see you?"
Hearing this, Han Xiangjun's beautiful big eyes rolled and he laughed: "Fan Yuexiang, are you here specifically to see your son-in-law?"
"Are you talking nonsense?" Fan Yuexiang threatened with a stern face: "Are you talking nonsense and taking back the things."
"You dare." Han Xiangjun immediately hid the Dragon Flame Beauty Suit in his hand behind him, and then asked again: "Old Master Han hasn't mentioned that matter recently, right?"
"Don't change the topic." Fan Yuexiang glanced at Han Xiangjun: "Say, what does that young man named Lin Jun have to do with you?"
"Ah, do you even know the name of your son-in-law?" Han Xiangjun covered his little mouth and giggled, "But you only know one but not the other."
Fan Yuexiang was stunned: "What does it mean?"
Han Xiangjun touched his flat belly: "You only know the name of your son-in-law, but you don't know the name of your grandson."
When Fan Yuexiang heard this, she was shocked and stood up suddenly, stared at Han Xiangjun's lower abdomen and looked at him.
"Hey hey hey, be more reserved." Han Xiangjun immediately distanced himself from Fan Yuexiang.
Fan Yuexiang pointed at Han Xiangjun and scolded, "Stop."
"I lied to you." Han Xiangjun explained while running.
"Stop." Fan Yuexiang suddenly stopped chasing and pointed at Han Xiangjun word by word: "You must come here to check it out, otherwise I will sue you at the military headquarters."
Han Xiangjun sighed, finally walked towards Fan Yuexiang, and raised his slender hand calmly: "Touch it and see if there is any movement."
Fan Yuexiang looked at Han Xiangjun in surprise and doubtfulness, and stretched out her fair hand to touch Han Xiangjun's lower abdomen. Then, she suddenly lifted up Han Xiangjun's coat and was about to take further action, but Han Xiangjun opened it.
"What are you doing?" Han Xiangjun took two steps back vigilantly, staring at Fan Yuexiang with his seductive peach blossom eyes.
"Uh~!" Fan Yuexiang asked with a strange look on her face: "Have you lost your virginity?"
"You have lost your virginity." Han Xiangjun rolled his eyes in anger.
"Of course I lost my virility." Fan Yuexiang said naturally: "Where did you come from if I lost my virility?"
Han Xiangjun was immediately happy, and then asked mysteriously: "What does it feel like to lose your body?"
"Loss of your body...it's loss of your body..." Fan Yuexiang said this and suddenly looked up at Han Xiangjun: "You dead child, are you embarrassed to ask every girl's family?"
Han Xiangjun cut, pulled the coat that had just been lifted, sat down on the sofa beside him, and said disapprovingly: "I am all an old girl from 6, so you shouldn't popularize me with some sexual knowledge. This is your responsibility to be a mother."
"Okay, okay, I don't have time to talk to you." Fan Yuexiang said, sitting down on the sofa closest to Han Xiangjun. Then, helplessness appeared on her beautiful face, which was still charming.
Han Xiangjun saw it, but his heart skipped a beat.
Bingxue is smart and knows very well that her mother will not leave Yanjing if she is fine. This time she came to Xiangcheng in person, which shows that something big must have happened, and it may even be a big thing that concerns her destiny.
So she paused, asked with a smile, "Is it because the sky fell, or is it because our General Han has become a mistress?"
"Be serious." Fan Yuexiang glanced at Han Xiangjun, then sighed and asked, "What are you working as the deputy general manager in this small mountain village now?"
Han Xiangjun glanced at Fan Yuexiang, without denying it or confirming it, because she still couldn't figure out whether her mother had a trap.
"Why are you asking?" Fan Yuexiang began to be anxious.
Han Xiangjun stared at the peach blossom eyes widened, looked at Fan Yuexiang for a while, and then asked with a smile: "They attacked me to slander the Han family again, and ruined the reputation of the Han family?"
"I know you dare to do this?" Fan Yuexiang turned around and asked in anger.
Standing up leisurely, Han Xiangjun spread his slender bracelets and looked around. After a while, he said proudly: "As such a big place, such a beautiful scenery, simple and kind people, the Baccarat Company, has entrusted their dream of getting rid of poverty. Baccarat is respected by them as a god."
As she said that, she suddenly turned around and looked at Fan Yuexiang: "This place will not be intrigue, there will be no terrifying thoughts, there will be no mutual calculations. Everything here is full of poetry and painting, full of warmth and peace. Compared to the place that is even more dirty than a cesspool in Yanjing, this place is simply a paradise. Compared to the waste in the family who sits and eats and waits for death, relying on the family title to cause trouble outside, and pretends to be powerful, the people here are the relatives I want to contact most."
Chapter completed!