Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

Han Yanran's scalp went numb for a while, and she felt goosebumps all over her body.

"You are not answering the phone in your room, what are you doing here?"

Han Xiaomei glanced at the mobile phone she was still holding, and said softly: "I don't want to come and see, what are you doing, sister, and daddy is not at home now, so don't stay in the room all the time. It's just that I haven't Knock on the door, and brother Ziyang called."

Han Yanran: "Oh, what did he ask you for?"

Han Xiaomei snorted coldly in her heart, heh, you can't hold it back anymore.

Just now he pretended to be superior, but now he is showing his true colors.

Pretend not to care, obviously anxious to death, wishing to know about brother Ziyang right away.

Han Xiaomei looked embarrassed, looked at the aunt at home who was walking upstairs, and suddenly began to cry pitifully, "Sister, brother Ziyang called me, but he didn't say anything, don't embarrass me, okay?" Daddy said I can't give you a mobile phone, even if Daddy is not at home today, you...you can't come and grab my mobile phone."

Han Yanran: "..."

I didn't want to steal your phone.

What kind of trouble are you trying to do with this sudden act?

She was still secretly wondering about Han Xiaomei's reaction, but when she saw the person at the top of the stairs, she suddenly realized.

Han Yanran twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Xiaomei Han in front of her. She felt like she hadn't seen her for a few days, so she looked at her with admiration!

"Sister, in fact, if you want a mobile phone, just apologize to Daddy and give in, Daddy will definitely forgive you." Han Xiaomei persuaded softly, "I dare not send you news behind Daddy's back. Stop talking."

She didn't say anything, okay?

"Miss, Miss, the food is ready, Madam let the ladies go down to eat."

Auntie's voice sounded at the right time.

It's just that looking at the two of them, there is a little more strange expression.

After notifying the auntie, she went downstairs and left, leaving Han Yanran standing there.

"What did Brother Ziyang tell me, why should I tell you?" Han Xiaomei's pitiful expression faded away as soon as the tears fell on Han Xiaomei's face, "Han Yanran, do you want to fight me in this house? Heh!"

Han Yanran looked at the woman who turned away triumphantly, and suddenly missed that unruly and willful little girl when she was a child.

Even though she had a bad relationship since she was a child, at that time, Han Xiaomei was not so careful. She was unhappy when she was unhappy, and lost her temper when she was angry, showing all emotions on her face.

The little girl who can see through at a glance is not the same now.

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"Who was talking upstairs just now?"

Mother Han was in the restaurant, watching her aunt come down the stairs, and asked casually.

She heard a little bit of movement upstairs.

The aunt lowered her voice and said, "It's nothing, it's just the two ladies talking."

"Yeah! Get ready to serve!"

During the meal time, people arrived one after another. Even Han Yuejun rushed back from the company for the first time, with a happy face as if there was some happy event.

"Hey, where's my phone?"

When the meal was almost over, Han Xiaomei suddenly exclaimed.

Han Yuejun watched his little daughter groping for her pocket, and said nonchalantly, "Put it in your room and forget it. If you really can't find it, go buy a new one."

Han Xiaomei's delicate face was full of embarrassment, she bit her lip slightly, and turned her head to look at Han Yanran who was across the dining table, "Sister, can you give me back my phone? Brother Ziyang still needs to call me today, you... ...Give me back the phone."