After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"Shut up!" Tang Ye yelled coldly, and looked at Han Mo displeasedly: "This woman is too noisy, your grandpa will definitely not like it, I advise you to kick this woman as soon as possible."

"Even if I kick the entire Han family, I will not leave this person whom I have prayed for 1000 years before the Buddha." Han Mo replied earnestly and loudly.

"Mr. Tang, don't be angry, with Mr. Tang's ability, you probably don't know that I won the first gold medal in "Medical Competition to the End" for Beihong Kingdom, right?

When I say this, I mean that as long as Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang are willing, I can make Mrs. Tang stand up, and let Mrs. Tang use her feet to measure every step of life with Mr. Tang. "

A look of excitement appeared in Tang Ye's eyes.

"No need, it's a joke that a person who can't even heal the ugly scars on his face wants to heal my legs, Aye, let's go and ignore this lunatic." The voice of talking and laughing was extremely cold. Looking very resistant to treating the legs.

Tang Ye gave Qiao Ran a complicated look, then pushed his wife away.

"Mrs. Tang, your legs are thin, long and straight. They are legs made for dancing. You are suitable for spinning and jumping on the stage, blooming your endless beauty, instead of confining your legs in a small wheelchair. If Mrs. Tang has figured it out, you can contact me at any time." Qiao Ran called out to Tang Ye's back with a calm and forceful voice.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Tan Xiao had a flash of pain in his eyes, and clenched his hands into fists.

Watching Tang Ye's back leave, Han Mo looked back at Qiao Ran: "Have you investigated Mrs. Tang?"

"No, I thought the Tang family was a scholarly family and it would not be difficult for them to move, so I didn't think about investigating them.

The reason for saying that is because people who practice dance are different from those who have never practiced dance, whether it is their body shape or the shape of their legs.

Although Mrs. Tang is in a wheelchair, the skin on her legs is tight and has not been loosened by sitting in a wheelchair all year round.

This shows that she is very careful with her legs, so I would venture to guess that she was a former professional dancer. "

Han Mo's eyes glowed with admiration: "With you here, I don't even want to work hard. As long as I lie flat, you can help me settle those people in Zhengshi Street."

"You have a good idea, if my man can't even handle a few demolition upstarts, I don't want such a useless man!" Qiao Ran said pretending to be disgusted.

"They are not ordinary upstarts. They are not afraid of upstarts having money, but they are afraid that upstarts have money, power and culture."

"Then I don't care, as long as you can't handle it, I don't want you!"

"We'll discuss whether or not to go home at night." Han Mo leaned over and whispered ambiguously in Qiao Ran's ear.

An ambiguous breath blew in Qiao Ran's ear, thinking of countless late night scenes where he was teasing him so badly, Qiao Ran's face became hot all of a sudden.

Under the illumination of the light, her pink face is not to mention how charming it is.

The ambiguous scene between the two was seen by Pan Sihan, who was talking and laughing happily with a group of ladies in the distance, and a gloomy look quickly flashed in his eyes.

"Sihan, what are you looking at?" Jiang Zhilai followed Pan Sihan's line of sight and saw the scene of Han Mo and Qiao Ran's love and ambiguity: "Young Master Han and Qiao Ran seem to be a good match."

"Who doesn't know that you have the kindest heart. As long as you are a couple, you hope that they will have a lover and get married in the end. You will bless you when you see a couple. When will you show us your true son, and we will help you Check it out."

Pan Sihan and Jiang Zhilai were classmates from elementary school to high school, Pan Sihan went to Ancheng after college, and Jiang Zhilai studied in Imperial City.

Three years ago, Pan Sihan returned to the Imperial City to develop. Pan Sihan was the section chief of the Urban Planning Department, and Jiang Zhilai was the section chief of the Culture and Entertainment Department.

This time her grandfather was celebrating her [-]th birthday, she didn't invite the Pan family, it was Pan Sihan who took the initiative to find Jiang Zhilai, saying that she would come to her father's birthday banquet.

Jiang Zhilai couldn't refuse, so she asked Pan Sihan to come.

A guilty conscience flashed in Jiang Zhilai's eyes: "I just want to work hard now, and don't want those messy things. What about you, Sihan, do you have someone you like?"

Pan Sihan took a quick look at Han Mo's side face who was talking with the nobleman, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled harmlessly and said, "I'm waiting for you, a lady from a noble family, to introduce me to a reliable son from a noble family? Do you know any reliable and handsome good man?"

When other celebrities heard what Pan Sihan said, they all said, "And me, Zhilai, introduce me to a good man too!"

Hearing the chatter of the ladies, Pan Sihan sneered in his heart.

When the Jiang family reached the generation of Jiang Zhilai's father, the male generation was cut off, and only three daughters supported the Jiang family's honor.

She doesn't need the man introduced by Jiang Zhilai, a lady from a family that is about to decline!

Wen Shimo, don't you love Song Wanqing deeply?

Why do you look at Qiao Ran more affectionately than when you look at Song Wanqing?

Why is Song Wanqing dead, and there are other women standing beside you?

I stood next to Song Wanqing and watched you silently for so many years, can't you look up at me?

Pan Sihan's sharp and cold eyes looked at

Qiao Ran, you are really lucky!

That sword didn't stab you to death!

Qiao Ran, who was accompanying Han Mo to talk with a few seniors, felt as if something poisoned her back was staring at her, and the cold air shot up from the bottom of her feet. No one looked at her.

Could it be her illusion?

Or is Jiang Jingwei with a pair of snake eyes secretly looking at her?

Just thinking about it, Jiang Zhiye, who was around sixty and wearing a dark red Tang suit, helped Jiang Shihong down the stairs.

Jiang Shihong also wore a dark red Tang suit, but the pattern on Jiang Zhiye's suit was different, but the workmanship of their Tang suit was very exquisite, and the dragon on Jiang Shihong's suit was embroidered so vividly that it seemed to be flying on the clothes.

Jiang Shihong walked down the stairs, and the servant also pushed Jiang Yongshou who was in a wheelchair to his side.

I don't know if it's because of working in a wheelchair all the year round and being in a bad mood, Jiang Yongshou, who is a few years younger than his brother Jiang Zhiye, looks older.

Everyone stepped forward to greet Jiang Shihong one after another.

With the elders in front, Han Mo Qiao Ran and the younger generation naturally stayed behind to greet them.

While waiting, Qiao Ran looked around and saw that Xie Sheng was chatting with several second generations of power, and there was no sign of Gu Feier in the banquet hall.

After such a long time, Gu Fei'er is still upstairs?

……

The doctor treated Qian Zhijie's mouth injury and then left. Qian Zhijie, who lost a big tooth inside, cursed at Xie Sheng in the room and said a lot of harsh words.

With a bang, the door of the lounge was kicked open.

Qian Zhijie, who was taken aback, quickly smiled when he saw Gu Fei'er standing at the door.

"Fair, why are you here?"

Gu Fei'er had a cold face, and said with cold eyes: "Why am I here, don't you know?"

Qian Zhijie immediately thought that Xie Sheng told Gu Fei'er what he said, and Gu Fei'er, who was unruly and willful, came to trouble him.

"Fei'er, I said those words just as a joke with you. I really don't have those bad thoughts. Your grandfather, your father, and your brother are so powerful. Even if you give me a hundred courage, I won't dare to provoke you. Ah!" Qian Zhijie squeezed his face into a ball and said with a smile.

Gu Fei'er knew that with Xie Sheng's temper, he fought Qian Zhijie in front of everyone, it must be Qian Zhijie who said something that he couldn't understand.

So pretend you know everything and come over and beat Qian Zhijie.

But I didn't expect that Qian Zhijie's ugly words had something to do with him.

What did Qian Zhijie say to make Xie Sheng, a thin bamboo pole, not hesitate to ruin the Jiang family's birthday banquet, and also beat Qian Zhijie, a greasy man?

"Don't think that I don't know about the disgusting things you did outside of giving birth to a son who doesn't have a good eye. This time, I'm not good at thinking about Miss Ben. I'll call and complain to Grandpa Qian and ask him to discipline me. Discipline your unworthy descendant!" Gu Fei'er said as she picked up her phone and was about to make a call.