Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

The house is not big, but very warm. There is a faint fragrance in the small master bedroom. There are a few photos on the bedside. A well-proportioned and slender hand picked up the photo. The mother and daughter were wearing parent-child outfits and took a photo face to face with balloons in their hands.

Siren stared at the little round face in the photo that looked like her own. Her heart was so soft that she wanted to hug her and kiss her cheek right now. It was her mermaid baby, the cutest and most precious little mermaid princess in the world.

After seeing enough of his daughter's face, he looked at the other side. She gave birth to a very beautiful and cute fat baby, but he did not stay by her side to take care of the child. He was an incompetent husband and an incompetent father. Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and covered the woman's bright face with his thin lips, "Wife~ I'm sorry, thank you."

After staring at the photo for a while, he looked at the glass bottle filled with crystal clear pearls. He smelled the same scent, and each one was the tears of his child.

He covered his face with the photo and lay on the 1.5-meter-tall bed, with a long leg that had nowhere to rest. The fragrance from the pillow wafted into his nostrils, and two tears slowly slid down onto the sheets, turning into sparkling pearls.

Beijing, the second largest city in China, is a prosperous metropolis where history and modernity interweave. When the night lights come on, the entire city of Beijing becomes a sea of ​​lights and a world of light.

Arriving at a strange place, Hua Yu tightly held her mother's hand and timidly looked at the passers-by. There were many people who looked very similar to her, and some dark-skinned people whose hair was as curly as hers.

"Drip."

A black Bentley stopped in front of the mother and daughter, with the window halfway down. Shen Qian lowered his voice and said, "Get in quickly. It would be bad if we get photographed by paparazzi."

Hua Ke: "..." Who wears a mask while driving? There's obviously something fishy going on. Who else would the paparazzi take pictures of if not him?

Hua Ke opened the back door and let Hua Yu get in first. She put the suitcase in the trunk.

Hua Yu looked at the strange uncle in front of her warily. Shen Qian saw her expression of guarding against human traffickers from the rearview mirror and said indifferently, "Little yellow-haired boy, are you afraid of me?"

Hua Ke hit Shen Qian on the head with her backpack, "Who are you calling Little Yellow Hair? She has a name."

"Oh, what's the name?"

"Hua Yu, the Yu of poppy."

"How can she look like Concubine Yu? Is she Yang Yuhuan?"

"Don't you know that Yang Yuhuan is one of the four great beauties? My Yu baby just has a little baby fat, she's not fat."

Hua Yu threw herself into her mother's arms and declared loudly: "Yes, I'm not fat!"

"Haha," Shen Qian was too lazy to argue with this fat and unaware little yellow-haired boy, "Just go back to my house?"

"Why go to your house? You can treat us to a meal first, and then send us to the hotel."

"My parents know you're back, and they asked me to take you back."

"I refuse. I'll visit them when I have time after I've paid my respects to my father."

"Row."

Shen Qian turned around and headed for a very confidential restaurant, with a black Volkswagen following behind them.

Hua Ke glanced back and thought, Shen Qianguang was tall but not smart, no wonder he fell for Duan Xiaoxue.

When getting off the car, Hua Ke raised her middle finger to the back. Shen Qian saw it and looked unhappy. "When did they follow me?"

"Who should I ask if you ask me? Why don't you just ask Duan Xiaoxue directly? When I have dinner with you, there is always the risk of rumors being spread all over the internet."

Before the food was served, Duan Xiaoxue called and accused Shen Qian, "Shen Qian, tell that bitch to get out of here! I don't allow the two of you to be together! Hua Ke, go to hell! Go to hell!"

"You are sick!" Shen Qian was so angry that he yelled, "We are not married yet, so leave me alone. It is none of your business who I am with!"

"Shen Qian, you bastard! You said you would be responsible for me! Believe it or not, I will post the photos online and let your fans know how much you have gone too far!"

Hua Ke threw a USB drive in front of Shen Qian, "Hey, the video of your mating. She doesn't have any evidence."

Shen Qian: "...What do you mean by mating? Mating is something that is consensual between us. I was simply raped by her, okay? It's so disgusting!"

He forgot that he hadn't hung up the phone yet. Duan Xiaoxue screamed, "What do you mean? Shen Qian, do you think I'm disgusting?!"

Shen Qian hung up the phone directly, "Is that really the one in the USB drive?"

"Yeah." Hua Ke nodded indifferently, "There are other surprises in there. Don't worry, Duan Xiaoxue can't threaten you with your nude photos anymore. I've transferred all her inventory here. If you want to review it, just look at it yourself."

Shen Qian asked in shame and anger: "Did you see it?"

She didn't watch it. She had no interest in the hand-to-hand combat between the two men. The contents were all compiled by Pu Bao, which was really unfair to her Pu Bao's eyes.

Hua Ke's silence made Shen Qian unable to stay in the box any longer. He wanted to find a place to hide right now. He took a deep breath and took out a black card. "You two can eat. Don't spend all the money in my card."

"Remember to take out the suitcase for me and leave it at the front desk."

Hua Ke happily took the black card and said to Hua Yu, "Baby Yu, thank your uncle quickly."

"Thank you, uncle~ Mom, what is an uncle?"

"Uncle is not a thing..."

Shen Qian couldn't bear to listen any longer and ran out. He urgently needed to confirm the contents of the USB flash drive. If Hua Ke didn't lie to him, he would break the contract tonight!

Shen Qian rushed home at lightning speed. Zhao Qiuyan came out in her pajamas and said, "Xiao Qian, you didn't bring Xiao Ke with you? She has no place to live in Beijing. Can't you take care of her?"

"Mom, I'm busy right now. Go to sleep. Be careful of the wrinkles under your eyes."

Zhao Qiuyan was angry: "You bastard, how can you talk like that?!" No wonder Hua Ke never liked him.

Shen Qian turned on the computer and plugged in the USB drive. The computer seemed to be infected with a virus and a message popped up, "For the sake of my heart, please prepare emergency heart pills and remember to turn down the volume on your device."

"Prelude, must watch" 3.2GB

"19+, not recommended, eye-irritating" 14.7GB

"Don't miss the Easter egg." 1.9GB

Shen Qian opened the second folder with his mouse, and then opened a video. His face suddenly appeared, and there was also Duan Xiaoxue's gasping voice. He was so scared that he hurriedly closed the window. Oh my god, where did Hua Ke get this from? Did she learn hacking skills from some great god in these years?

The prelude made him furious. My goodness, the entire Duan family was out to make him run around in circles!

He recorded a part of it with his mobile phone. Margo Chicken, the marriage must still be held, but he will not show up. He will expose the shameless faces of the Duan family at the wedding!

When Shen Qian was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction, Hua Ke and Hua Yu had a hearty meal and took a taxi to the best hotel in Beijing before Duan Xiaoxue arrived.

During the May Day holiday, housing prices were several times more expensive than usual. Hua Ke calmly swiped her credit card and chose a luxurious and comfortable suite. It was so nice not to spend her own money.

Hua Yu saw the big bathtub in the bathroom and excitedly turned out her fishtail, "Mom, I'll take a bath first!"

"it is good."

Hua Ke was lying on the King-size bed, and she sighed, "It's great to have money to spend."

Suddenly, a ringtone rang. It was Yangyang’s grandmother calling on video. Could her house have been robbed?

She answered the video and her pupils constricted when she saw the strange man on the screen. He, he, he is the father of Fathead Fish?