Adorable baby is hard to pet, Daddy let go of my mommy

As night falls, the lights come on, and the sea city below is brightly lit.

In the study room, none of the lights were turned on, only the light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows prevented the study room from falling into boundless darkness.

At that time, the slight sound of slippers stepping on the carpet reached Han Jingyu's ears, and he said impatiently, "Get out."

The man seemed to be frightened by Han Jingyu's cold voice, and was stunned for two seconds, but when he started to move again, he didn't move away from Han Jingyu, but approached.

Han Jingyu's patience was exhausted. When he sensed someone approaching, he said sharply, "Didn't you hear that I told you to go out?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Chuchu squatted at Han Jingyu's feet, resting her head on his lap, "Brother Jingyu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Han Jingyu subconsciously stood up from the chair. He was very strong, and the chair behind him was shaken by his strength and slid back a little, hitting the solid wood desk, making a muffled sound.

He went to the wall and turned on the light in the study, and saw Han Chuchu sitting on the carpet, hugging his knees helplessly.

"Get up first." Han Jingyu didn't take an extra step towards Han Chuchu or help her up, but just stood where she was and ordered.

Han Chuchu's eyes were covered with water, and she looked up at Han Jingyu, "I don't know... I don't know why Xinglan hates me so much... I really just want to be nice to her...Maybe, she thinks I'm going to snatch her father away." Walk."

Han Jingyu had just finished discussing this matter with Qi Muyan, and was told by Li Yue later, and now Han Chuchu wants to continue talking about this matter.

Han Jingyu was more annoying than ever, he said in a deep tone, "This matter will end here, and I will not let Xinglan meet you again in the future."

"Brother Jingyu, are you still blaming me?"

"I'll take something back to the company." Han Jingyu took a few documents from the desk, and stopped entangled with Han Chuchu on this matter, turned around and left.

Han Chuchu got up quickly from the ground, ran to Han Jingyu's side, hugged him from behind and refused to let him go.

"Brother Jingyu, don't treat me like this... How can a home look like a home without you? Don't leave, okay, I'm afraid." Han Chuchu hugged Han Jingyu tightly, "I promise you, I will take care of you If I get along with Xinglan, I will treat her like my own daughter, Brother Jingyu, I will accept everything about you."

Han Jingyu clasped her hand on Han Chuchu's wrist, not to hug her tightly, but to pull her away from her body.

Han Chuchu realized what Han Jingyu meant, and hugged Han Jingyu desperately, "Brother Jingyu...I really like you, even...even if you don't plan to marry me or divorce Qi Muyan, as long as you have the heart I, come to see me every day, I am satisfied!"

Han Jingyu clasped Han Chuchu's wrist with force and pulled her away.

He was so strong that Han Chuchu couldn't get any closer to her.

He looked at Han Chuchu's tear-stained face. He didn't know when it started. He had no feeling for this move.

Tears are no longer Han Chuchu's biggest weapon.

On the contrary, this afternoon, he saw Qi Muyan slap Han Chuchu twice in order to protect Xinglan, but when she herself had red eyes, Han Jingyu felt her heart was being pulled by someone, it hurt so much.

"Chuchu, I pretended not to have heard what you said just now. You and I are brother and sister, one day and forever. Even if I divorce Qi Muyan one day, I will not marry you." Han Jingyu knew clearly Tell Han Chuchu clearly.

"But we are not real brothers and sisters, we are not related by blood!"

"From the day you were adopted by your little uncle, you have been my younger sister." Han Jingyu said, "The Han family has a reputation in Sijiu City, but in the end the eldest son of Han married his younger sister who had been fostered at home for many years. Can Jiuchengli hold its head up?"

Of these famous families, which one is not desperate for face?

If the Han family really wanted to do such a thing, on the surface they might not dare to say anything due to the status of the Han family, but in private, they might not be able to say anything about them.

The mother could be reckless because of her guilt towards her aunt and uncle, but Han Jingyu felt that they had no responsibility for the death of her aunt and uncle.

Han Chuchu was a little anxious, this was the first time she heard Han Jingyu reject her so clearly, he would always consider her feelings before...

"Brother Jingyu, I..."

"Xinglan is my daughter. I know her character and behavior very well. I know exactly why she was injured today."

Han Chuchu's expression froze instantly, she was a little at a loss, she didn't expect Han Jingyu to expose her so directly.

If she said anything else at this time, in Han Jingyu's view, it would probably be sophistry.

She lowered her face, tears fell down, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

Han Jingyu doesn't like others crying and upset in front of her.

He finally said to Han Chuchu: "If you want to live here, you can live here. I won't be back for a long time. If you need something, you can ask Aunt Qian to arrange it."

"You don't come back..." Han Chuchu raised her head, tears were still hanging on her eyelashes, "Brother Jingyu, I... I just want to go... Don't bother me..."

Han Jingyu really didn't have any patience to continue listening. He took the documents and went out of the study.

The servant downstairs didn't dare to ask anything, didn't dare to say anything, and watched Han Jingyu leave.

It didn't take long before I heard throwing things and hysterical screams from upstairs.

The servant asked, "What's the matter?"

Aunt Qian said coldly, "You don't know what to ask and what not to ask?"

The two servants quickly lowered their heads and hid in the kitchen.

But he was muttering in his heart that this home was good, especially after the young lady came, the young master basically went home to eat every day, and he would not keep a straight face when eating, and would chat with the young lady.

But after this Miss Han came, the young master never had a meal at home again, even the young lady ate alone in the room.

It's all right now, neither the young master nor the young lady are coming back.

There is also a woman with such a bad temper in the family, and their future jobs may be difficult.

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In the evening, Qi Muyan made light porridge for Xinglan, plus a few side dishes.

Xing Lan did not dislike the tasteless porridge as before, as long as she eats it with her mother, even bland things become tasty.

Qi Muyan looked at the injury on Xinglan's arm, and muttered: "I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow, I'm still too impulsive today, so I'll take you away so soon."

Qi Muyan self-criticized and felt that Xinglan was not good here or there, so she thought about going to take Xinglan for a checkup tomorrow.

"A small injury, it's not a problem." Xing Lan didn't care, thinking it was just a small wound, "But Mom, did you quarrel with Dad today, and you two will really sue over my custody right in the future ?"

Qi Muyan paused for a moment, the little girl knew a lot and couldn't hide many things from her.

"If there are no accidents, yes. In the future, Xinglan may need to tell his uncles and aunts in court whether you want to live with your mother or with your father." Qi Muyan tried to speak softly about the scene, "But, no matter you With mom, or with dad, we'll love you just as much as ever."

Qi Muyan didn't want to ask Xing Lan whether she wanted to be with her or Han Jingyu.

She never wanted Xinglan to make choices, she wanted to give Xinglan the best life and let Xinglan grow up carefree.

But reality does not allow her to do so.

Xing Lan nodded, "I know, but I will still be with my mother. Mom can cook, but father can't, and the Jiuniang Yuanzi made are too bad. Last time I ate it only to save him. "

Qi Muyan was slightly startled, remembering that day when Han Jingyu asked her to move to Yanlan Mountain as soon as possible, he said that the servant Jiuniang Yuanzi was not delicious.

It turned out that he did it.

He never cooks before, he made an exception for Xinglan.

Yes, to some extent, Han Jingyu is kind to Xinglan.

But once there is a comparison, Qi Muyan knows that whether it is her or Xinglan, it is the choice he gave up.

"When the injury on your arm is completely healed, mom will make you rice dumplings. I'll make you whatever you want." Qi Muyan said, "It's good that there are no scars on your hands. Girls have scars on their arms. Not very pretty."

The two talked to each other, as if they had returned to the time when there were only their mother and daughter.

Quiet, warm, and very relaxed and happy.

Without Han Jingyu's intervention, all this would have been perfect.

The meal was about the same, Xing Lan ate a lot tonight, and wanted to help Qi Muyan wash the dishes after eating.

Forget about it, not to mention the dishwasher, and how can Xinglan's little arm do the housework?

Qi Muyan asked Xinglan to go to the living room to watch TV or read a book, but the little girl just wanted to follow Qi Muyan.

I haven't been together for a long time, I miss you very much.

Qi Muyan also left the little girl alone.

As soon as the dishes were put into the dishwasher, the doorbell rang.

Qi Muyan subconsciously thought that the person who came might be Han Jingyu. When she got out of his car in the evening, the two of them had a heated argument. Could it be that he thought of some new tricks to threaten her so that he could get Xinglan's custody? ?

Qi Muyan quickly calmed down, and the soldiers came to cover him with water and earth.

"Xinglan, you go back to your room first."

Xing Lan looked at Qi Muyan with some anxiety, "Then what's the matter, you must call me, you know?"

Xinglan reminded her again and again before walking into the room.

She wondered whether she should find a helper to help her mother, but she always felt that her mother had to bear too much alone.

Qi Muyan wiped off the water on her hands, walked to the entrance, looked at the electronic doorbell, and found that the person on the screen was not Han Jingyu, but...

At that moment, Qi Muyan was stunned, she didn't know whether to open the door or pretend that there was no one inside.