"Hoo!" Han Chengyi’s impatience and relief can hide things from a generation. Forget it. Give my nephew a little and let him calm down. The oath won’t change. Su Lejun is the eldest brother, Han Jia, and he will hand it over to his nephew.

On the evening of that day, Le Xuewei returned to Changxia and the family gathered for a reunion dinner. Although Su Lejun and Han Tianlei were missing, the atmosphere was always good.
Mrs. Han couldn’t help sighing, "Hey, Tianlei doesn’t know what happened now. That child is too simple and honest and frank."
"Mom, don’t worry, Nijun has been secretly followed by people. It will be fine. He is just like my child. No matter how the eldest sister-in-law is, Tianlei is a Korean parent and grandson. This will not change." Han Chengyi’s words successfully calmed the mother’s chaos. At that time, the Korean family finally gradually became calm after Han Chengyi came back
After nightfall, Chang Xia rested in the room and Han Chengyi and Ni Jun were still talking.
"Three little is there anything else? If it’s nothing to retire, you also go to accompany the three wealthy families early. "Nijun confessed all the accounts and prepared to retire.
Hearing the words "three concubines", Han Chengyi’s eyebrow eye picked a different meaning. Looking at Ni Jun, he didn’t say something in his heart. It’s not that he didn’t feel it, but one is his wife and the other is his confidant brother. He can definitely believe them.
"Ni Jun, from the sky, we have to start to do something, which is very important. You have to do it yourself and leave no trace." Han Chengyi’s eyes flashed with a very aggressive tension
Ni Jun nodded and said, "It’s three little orders from you."
Han Chengyi pulled a drawer and took out a folder and handed it to Ni Jun "secretly looking for someone to send this thing out."
"Yes," Ni Jun looked at the folder but looked up at Han Chengyi in confusion. "Three little things … this thing?"
Han Chengyi firmly nodded and his thin lips tightened. "Yes, from now on, the person we have to deal with is Hang Zehao."
"…" NiJun breath against hang Zegao? However, it seems that Third Mistress and Hang Zegao are extraordinary. I don’t know whether Third Mistress knows or not. Ni Jun told the truth that "Third Mistress supported you while you were away, and what Third Mistress could support was inseparable from the presidential palace."
"Well, where is it?" Han Chengyi looks at Ni Jun casually.
Ni Jun shook his head blankly. "I don’t know clearly, but I think that Third Mistress and Hang Zegao are extraordinary."
"Hey, maybe it’s because of Hangan? Isn’t Hang ‘an and Xiaoxue very good? Aren’t they good friends? " Han Chengyi frowned and didn’t want to think deeply about the problem.
"no!" Ni Jun didn’t understand Han Chengyi’s thoughts and went on to say, "Belonging to a family is also due to Hang ‘an, but not long ago, the President’s wife woke up and visited the family. I couldn’t tell what it felt like. At that time, Hang Zehao gave the family a feeling of loving the family."
"Nonsense!"
Han Chengyi frowned and burst into a roar.
Nijun bowed their heads and shut up immediately.
"What love don’t love? Hang Zegao, an old thing, can have anything to do with Xiaoxue? Don’t talk nonsense like this! " Han Chengyi’s shortness of breath deliberately misinterpreted Ni Jun’s meaning.
Ni Jun, this piece of wood, explained in a panic, "That’s not what three little families mean. Hang Zehao’s love for three little wives is not that men are different from women and you are different from three little ones. It always feels like whether the elders want to check the younger generation …"
Section 221
"Ni Jun!" Han Chengyi’s anger is even worse this time. It’s funny to look at Nijun. "Are you doing things more and more now? I didn’t ask you to do anything, but you decided to do it yourself? "
Ni Jun’s heart thumped. "It’s not a dare."
"Don’t check! I don’t want to know what they are! Mrs. Han San is Mrs. Han San. This is her identity. Do you understand? " Han Chengyi’s tone has always been overbearing, but Ni Jun has heard guilty elements from it.
It seems that Third Mistress and Hang Zegao are really extraordinary, and Third Mistress obviously knows what they are doing during their "disappearance". And who on earth is Third Mistress Hang Zehao to make Third Mistress so taboo?
"Is to know" NiJun didn’t ask more, put away the folder and left the room.
Han Chengyi got up anxiously and looked out of the window facing the floor-to-ceiling glass window. Can Xiaoxue’s identity be hidden from the next generation? Once her identity is exposed, can they remain in this state? Thought of here Han Chengyi raised his right hand and smashed it on the glass.
The outline of the cold and hard facial features is entangled with a melancholy cloud, and Xiaoxue has become his wife. They have been in love with each other for so many years. Han Chengyi will avenge Xiaoxue and will always be his wife!
Table words suddenly rang Han Chengyi recovered and walked over to pick it up.
"Hello, is Mr. Han there?" Inside, Le Xuewei came to the end of the serious tone, but she still couldn’t help laughing. "Haha, come back to my room and I’m waiting for you to soak my feet!"
Listening to his wife’s soft voice, Han Chengyi chuckled, "Okay, I’m coming."
Put words back to the bedroom Han Chengyi didn’t see Le Xuewei’s figure and heard a burst of rushing water in the bathroom.
"Light snow?"
"Hey, I’m releasing water, come here quickly!" Le Xuewei replied in the bathroom.
Han Chengyi chuckled and rolled up her sleeves and went into the bathroom. Le Xuewei was wearing a wide maternity dress and bent hard to drain water into the foot bath. Han Chengyi was busy taking a throw into the basin at will, picking people up and sitting in a chair and growling, "Don’t let me do it?" Why do you bend over to do such a thing again? Do you want to feel bad about me? "
"Hehe" Le Xuewei spat out her tongue and smiled wittily. "I just wanted you to feel bad on purpose."
Han Chengyi couldn’t help laughing. "Ha … you are getting more and more daring! Look at me getting used to you! "
"Come to soak your feet" Han Chengyi holds Le Xuewei’s feet in the water and gently pinches his fingertips. "Is that ok? Is it comfortable? "
"Hmm" Le Xuewei smiled and looked at her husband’s happiness. How did you think that they would have such a day when you first met this man? "A little heavier on the left … Oh, be gentle!"
"Like this?" Han Chengyi gave her a massage seriously to finish her complaint.
"Xiaoxue" Han Chengyi stared at his wife and became solemn.
"Huh?" Le Xuewei was surprised.
"You won’t leave me no matter what happens, will you?" Han Chengyi’s heart is full of hidden worries at the thought of the upcoming fight early in the morning. Xiaoxue even knows that he came from her and doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t know that he now hopes that they can still be as loving as they are now after the fight with Hang Zehao.
LeXueWei doubt stare Han Chengyi drink a way "what did you do? Don’t tell me what flowers and plants you touched outside while you were away from me! Then my horse will move to someone! " He said, he was about to get up and splash Han Chengyi with water.