After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

When Yang Han turned around, he saw Xue Ling standing behind him with her hands behind her back and an arrogant look on her face.

"What did you hit me for?"

Xue Ling stared at him without saying a word. Seeing the anger and anger in her eyes, Yang Han frowned and thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out where he had offended her.

"I'm busy now and don't have time to play with you. You can go and play with Qiao Xing yourself."

After saying that, he was about to get in the car, but was hit on the back of the head again.

"Hiss—" Yang Han covered his head and turned around again, with a hint of anger on his face, "No, what on earth are you going to do?"

"Hmph." Xue Ling snorted coldly.

Yang Han was really helpless, he said, "I really have something wrong, please stop hitting me!"

After saying that, he turned around. This time he was cautious and did not get in the car, but took a step to the side.

Sure enough, another stone flew past his ear, smashed into his car, and bounced off the glass onto the seat.

Yang Han took a deep breath, closed the car door, and walked towards Xue Ling.

He put his hands in his pockets and said, "Come on, tell me, what's going on? Where did I offend you, young lady?"

Xue Ling looked at him coldly, but still said nothing.

Yang Han glanced at her hands behind her back, "How many pebbles do you have left?"

Xue Ling took out her hand and showed it to him, "Good guy, there are seven or eight more."

Before Yang Han could speak, Xue Ling raised her hand and threw all the rocks in her hand at his head. Fortunately, Yang Han reacted quickly and raised his arm to block it.

Although it didn't hurt, Yang Han was a little annoyed. He pointed at Xue Ling, trembling with anger, "You, you, you, how many years have you been abroad, and you have learned such things?"

As soon as Yang Han finished speaking, Xue Ling suddenly raised her hand and hit him with her fist.

Naturally, Yang Han did not dare to fight back. He raised his hand to block and dodge, "I'll go and find out if you are sick!"

"Are you going to hit me back again?"

"I rely on you to fight me!"

Yang Han couldn't bear it anymore. He clamped Xue Ling's arm and pressed her onto someone's electric car.

"You stinky girl, I can't control you anymore! Why are you like this now?!"

Xue Ling struggled twice but failed to break free. She raised her foot and stepped hard on Yang Han's toe.

Yang Han screamed in pain, took a step back, and naturally let go of Xue Ling.

Xue Ling stood up and stared at Yang Han.

Yang Han originally wanted to say a few words, but when he looked up, he saw Xue Ling's eyes filled with tears, and she swallowed the words silently.

"What happened to you?"

Xue Ling stared at him angrily, not knowing whether she was crying in anger or because of something else.

She didn't speak, and Yang Han's patience was almost exhausted.

"If you don't say so, then I'll leave. Don't hit me again."

Yang Han turned around and left, and suddenly Xue Ling's voice came from behind, "Why did you get married secretly?"

Yang Han paused, turned around, and explained: "Who told you that I got married secretly? I am aboveboard..."

Before he could finish his words, Xue Ling rushed up to him again, raised her fist and hit him.

"Oh, I'll go! What does my marriage have to do with you? Are you crazy?"

Yang Han really didn't dare to tangle with her, especially her words, which really made him feel guilty.

He left Xue Ling and ran towards his car.

Yang Han hid in his car, but Xue Ling also caught up with him and sat in the passenger seat.

Yang Han: "..."

He held his forehead with a headache, "Miss, aunt, I really have something to do, please don't pester me, okay?"

"What are you going to do? See your wife?"

"Hey...my dad's birthday is coming soon, and I have to prepare things."

"You take me there."

The corner of Yang Han's mouth twitched, "Stop making trouble, auntie, if your brother knows that I abducted you, he will kill me!"

Xue Ling turned to look at him with piercing eyes, "If you don't take me there, I will tell my brother that you are harassing me."

Yang Han was amused by her, "Okay, go ahead and see if he believes it or not."

Xue Ling took a deep breath, and there was a faint sign of anger, "Who asked you to get married?"

Yang Han's heart stopped beating for a second when he heard this. He said helplessly: "Do you think I'm the same as your brother? Okay, what do you know, you little brat, get down quickly."

Xue Ling ignored his words and asked, "Did your father force you to get married?"

"Don't ask, okay?"

"Do you like your wife? Have you given birth to a child?"

The little girl asked three times in succession, which made Yang Han sweat break out on his forehead, "Sister, can I call you sister? Please let me go, please?"

"How old are you now? Why are you asking these questions? Just read your book and stay out of adults' affairs!"

Xue Ling snorted coldly, "I'm an adult."

"Hey……"

Xue Ling stared at him again, "Answer my question."

Yang Han held his forehead. He was silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at Xue Ling and said seriously, "I got married voluntarily, and no one forced me. We have a good relationship, and we plan to have children this year." Okay, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Xue Ling stared at him.

After a moment, her shoulders shook, her lips curled up and she began to cry.

Yang Han's head was already big. If he was given another chance, he would never stop the car when he met Xue Ling just now.

When he was just a little kid six or seven years ago, he never imagined that she would ask such tricky questions when he met her now.

The question made his soul almost fly away.

You said it would be fine if it were someone else, but the key is that this is Qin Ce's sister. What do you want him to do?

He also thought about it carefully. He had hardly contacted her in the past few years. What was wrong with her?

Isn’t it because foreign brothers are not good-looking?

"Oh... don't cry, sister, can you get out of the car?"

Xue Ling cried and asked, "Will you divorce your wife?"

"……of course not."

"Why, didn't you say you wanted to wait for me to grow up? You liar!" Xue Ling grabbed the mineral water from the side and threw it at him.

Yang Han had no other choice but to block.

"When did I say that?"

After saying that, another pack of tissues was thrown at him, "You have forgotten, liar, you lied to me!"

Xue Ling grabbed the things around her and smashed them. She even tore off the charging cable and threw it over.

Yang Han frowned and thought about it carefully for a long time. He really couldn't remember it.

But he dared to vouch for his own personality. Even if he really said it, he was joking or teasing children.

He definitely has no evil intentions. How old was Xue Ling when she went abroad, twelve or thirteen years old, right?

He's not a pervert, so how could he have an idea for her?

"Calm down first, stop crying, and listen to me!" Yang Han advised.

"Look, you are only 18 years old now, and you are 19 years old. I am the same age as your brother, and I am a bit older than you, you know?"

"You should go to school hard now. You won't meet anyone you like in college. You will also meet many outstanding boys at work. You are similar in age and have common topics. Why do you think you are pestering an old man like me?

Stop being stubborn, it will hurt you if you continue like this, and you will regret it in the future, you hear me? "