Wife, give me another one

--China--

"Husband~ Are you coming back for lunch?" Jiang Xiajuan held the diamond-encrusted mobile phone with her nail-painted fingers, leaning gracefully on the sofa, fiddling with the hanging chain on the mobile phone.

After buttoning the last button, Han Ding put on his tie, "What's wrong? I'll tell you when the time comes." Based on what he knew about his wife, something must happen.Only Zixuan has influenced her the most recently, and I'm afraid she will find trouble again.

Hearing Han Ding's ambiguous answer, Jiang Xiajuan concealed her dissatisfaction, "I asked a friend to go shopping, and I won't be back at noon."

Sure enough, Han Ding paused, and a crack appeared on his handsome and mature face.Jiang Xiajuan, oh Jiang Xiajuan, where did you get your friends from?At this moment, he wished that she could stop her hand. How could a mother deal with her son, destroying her son's happiness everywhere, it was simply unreasonable. "good."

Jiang Xiajuan, who thought her plan was perfect, twisted her waist and went to change clothes, but did not notice Han Ding's complex eyes and flashing light.

The weather is fine today, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the dazzling orange hanging in the upper right corner, that is the sun that has not been seen for many days, and it is emitting dazzling and warm sunshine.

People in Ruijing community began to bask in the sun on their balconies, drying musty quilts, and some couples went for a leisurely run downstairs, forming a peaceful scene.

A black stretched Lincoln that didn't fit in the neighborhood slowly drove into the neighborhood, followed by three black cars.Lincoln slowed down, as if accepting people's attention.In the end, Lincoln stopped in front of a building, and the three cars behind him stopped one after another. Many black bodyguards came down from the doors on both sides, and stood neatly on both sides of the Lincoln car door.One of the bodyguards bent down and opened the door respectfully without even raising his head.

As the car door opened, a pair of feet in black high heels were revealed, followed by fair and slender legs, a white tight skirt, and a face wearing sunglasses.The full face cannot be seen clearly, but the delicate chin is enough to prove that she is a beautiful woman.

The famous tags from the beginning to the end all revealed her dignity. She proudly gathered the overcoat she was wearing, looked up and glanced around, and curled her lips in disdain.With the support of the bodyguards, he walked into the elevator stepping on Hentian high, twisting his water snake waist.

It wasn't until the last bodyguard couldn't see that the people in the community dared to continue their actions.They had never seen such a scene before, and they immediately exploded, discussing one after another.Others thought it was revenge from the underworld, so they quickly hid in their homes and closed the doors and windows.

"Who is it?"

Zhao Han put down the mop, rubbed his sore waist and opened the door, he was dumbfounded when he opened the door.A woman in an expensive red coat and a skirt on this cold day.It's just... many bodyguards followed, almost making Zhao Han faint.

The woman's red lips parted slightly: "Can I go in and talk?"

Not knowing who the other party was or what the beginning was, Zhao Han could only nod in agreement.But in my heart, I was thinking about whether I have offended anyone recently, or what bad things I have done, so that people will come to my door.

Only then did the woman take off her sunglasses, revealing her beautiful facial features. There was no trace of wrinkle on her delicate face, so beautiful that no one could tell her age.She looked at the decorations in the house, and sneered disdainfully: "Are you the mother of that vixen?"

That's right, this woman is Jiang Xiajuan who said in the morning that she wanted to go shopping with her friends.Shopping is just an excuse, her real purpose is to find Yi Yuanbo's parents and embarrass them.

Zhao Han's face turned pale. It turned out that it was Han Zixuan's mother, who was powerful and powerful, and brought people to her door.What made his heart hurt even more was the word "male vixen". His face was in burning pain, as if he had been slapped in the face in public.

"This aunt, please pay attention to your words!" Yi Yuanyi deliberately emphasized the word "aunt".

Sure enough, Jiang Xiajuan's complexion changed, her chest heaved, obviously very angry, "It's not that the whole family doesn't come in, there's also a little vixen here." This little bastard actually called her aunt? !She won't let her go!

"Who the hell are you calling a vixen?! Brother Zixuan, how can someone as good as you have a mother like you? It's unbelievable!" Yi Yuan fought back without fear.She is not her mother, she takes care of many things, and she is not her father, she is a civilized person.Someone insulted her family, she couldn't bear it and wouldn't bear it.

Zhao Han shouted: "Yi Yuanyi! Go back to your room!" He was afraid that something would happen to Yi Yuanyi again.

Her mother's order is an imperial decree and cannot be disobeyed.Yi Yuanyi glared at Jiang Xiajuan viciously: "Bah!" Angrily, she went upstairs, she wanted to inform her brother.

"My son hasn't been home for a long time. I heard that your shameless son is pestering him every day. Zixuan is the future heir of the Han family! His life can't tolerate any stains. How could he be stained with your son? ?" She wouldn't say that Han Zixuan seldom went home since he went to college.

"Mrs. Han, as the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. If your son didn't like men, he wouldn't be entangled with my son, would he?"

"Heh, even if my family's Zixuan must be a man, it's impossible for him to fall in love with someone like Yi Yuanbo."

"Who cares to be taken in by him!" These words made Yi Yuanbo worthless, Zhao Han trembled angrily, fortunately the old man was not at home and went out for a walk, otherwise he would have another heart attack.

Jiang Xiajuan spoke more and more vigorously, "Who cares? I said big sister, you don't even look at the identity of our Zixuan, there are countless people eager to be liked by him. To put it bluntly, isn't Yi Yuanbo just a ..."

"enough!"

The angry male voice made Jiang Xiajuan shut up.

Han Zixuan's handsome facial features were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his breath was short of breath. He, who always cared about his image, was holding the door and panting heavily because his clothes were messed up because of running wildly.His eyes were full of unconcealable anger, he approached Jiang Xiajuan step by step, his fists were crackling, he wanted to punch this hypocritical woman in front of him.

"Zixuan, why are you here?" Jiang Xiajuan panicked the moment she saw Han Zixuan, she never dared to look him in the eyes, they were full of anger, she was afraid.

"Why am I here? What are you afraid of when you see me? What are you going to do if I don't come?" He received a call from his father in the morning and suspected that his mother might trouble Yi Yuanbo's family. I don't know how many red lights I ran to get here.The eye-catching Lincoln downstairs stung his eyes, and he could hear his mother's vitriol and humiliation in the corridor, these words... If Yi Yuanbo heard these words, he would not even dare to imagine.

Jiang Xiajuan tried her best to maintain an image that was about to collapse, her appearance was still beautiful and generous, with an overwhelming sense of luxury. "Son, listen to my mother's persuasion, you are not suitable, break up..." She was sure that Han Zixuan would take into account that she was his mother, save her some face, and not embarrass her too much, who knows...

Han Zixuan looked down at Jiang Xiajuan's face pretending to be calm, and sneered, "Mom? Are you worthy of being my mother? My dad has already agreed. Your obstruction will not do anything except embarrass yourself. My life, I don't need you to tell me what to do!" He still clenched his fists tightly, afraid that he would be impulsive and beat the woman in front of him who was somewhat blood related to him to death.

"You...you...you..." Jiang Xiajuan said a few times about you, but she couldn't hold back a complete sentence, and stomped her feet angrily.The corners of the eyes were red with teardrops, and the delicate eye makeup was smudged by the tears, turning into panda eyes, where was the arrogance just now.Although Han Zixuan is his own son, since he was sensible, he has always ignored her as a mother.Gradually, she didn't have much affection for this son, she only thought that she gave birth to the future heir of the Han family, and Han Ding was loyal to her, so she didn't need to fight anyone.I don't know when, the son grew up, matured and sensible, let alone put her in his eyes.

Da da da...

The sound of such footsteps was extremely harsh on the quiet floor.

Han Zixuan's pupils shrank, his heart tightened, and then he saw Yi Yuanbo standing straight at the door, his face was as calm as water without any waves.She stared straight at Han Zixuan, and then fixedly looked at Zhao Han who was standing aside. It's been a week since she saw her, and her mother's gray hair has become more gray than can be counted.Wrinkles also uncontrollably covered the face that used to love to smile, the face that was always smiling all day long, the complexion was very ugly, the lips were blue, and there was no expression at all.His heart really hurts... pierced by his mother's white hairs, gouged out by Jiang Xiajuan's vicious words, the blood is almost running out...

Zhao Han was also secretly looking at his son, whom he hadn't seen for a week, from the corner of his eye. The other day, he said that he was kicking out his son and severing the relationship between mother and daughter. up.

"My family is small and cannot accommodate so many people. Please go out!" Yi Yuanbo said very flatly.

Unwillingly, Jiang Xiajuan gouged out Yi Yuanbo's eyes, then glanced at Han Zixuan, seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, she took a group of bodyguards out.

Zhao Han sighed, and continued to procrastinate.That girl Yi Yuanyi must have informed his brother, this girl...

Yi Yuanbo couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed the mop, "I'll do it." He touched Zhao Han's withered and old hand, and almost burst into tears.It can only be blocked by glasses.

Zhao Han turned his face away: "I'm not that old yet, I can still do it. What are you doing here? This is not your home anymore."

Yi Yuanbo froze, yes...how did he forget, this is no longer his home...he has been kicked out...

Han Zixuan held his cold hand uncomfortably, feeling his stiffness.

"...Mom, let me come back..." Yi Yuanbo grabbed Zhao Han's sleeve and begged in a low voice.He really can't take it anymore, he can't go back to his family, he can't be filial to his parents as a child, he really can't bear it.

Zhao Han is a typical example of being soft and not hard, and now he has made a decision for her in his heart, so he let go: "Okay..."