After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Zhang Han was alone today, and the Tang Lan he saw last time was not by his side.

This is really bad luck. His mother opened the door for bad luck, and bad luck got home.Why don't you go out and have a meal to celebrate, how come you can meet someone you shouldn't meet, what a hell.

Han Qi turned around and slipped away, thinking that if he could see the exit, he would just leave, although he was a little bit concerned about the money for the meal.But judging by today's unfavorable posture, no matter who is caught by one of them, it may not be so easy to get out.At that time, the loss will be much more than the cost of a meal, and he can still tell which is more important.

But unfortunately it was too late, Zhang Han saw him from a long distance.

Seeing Han Qi's beautiful face again after many days, Zhang Han was itching to think about it.It was bad enough to let people run away in the hotel, and finally ran into him again in the hospital. Before he could say a word, he was called back by his old man and scolded. It must be because of him That night, I blew some pillow wind with Fu Juntong.

It's really good that Fu Juntong can cancel the cooperation with their company overnight.

This time, they came out to have a meal and met again. It was really a fate given by God. He couldn't find someone to check on Han Qi. He sent it all by himself.If he didn't take Han Qi back today and clean him up, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

The more Zhang Han thought about it, the angrier he became. When he saw Han Qi turn his head and wanted to run again, the anger in his heart rushed to Lao Gao.He quickly called the waiters behind him to stop Han Qi.

Seeing this, Han Qi thought about it in his heart, and felt that he was completely unwilling to bypass these waiters, and couldn't run away at all, so he simply didn't run away.He quietly turned on the recording software in his mobile phone, thinking that even if he couldn't get away temporarily, he could record as much as Zhang Han said. If Zhang Han opened his mouth and said something illegal, he could just hand it over to the police uncle.After all, there is only one who can be a thief for a thousand days, and how can he guard against a thief for a thousand days? Even if he is really a house, he can't stay out of the house all his life because he is afraid of meeting Zhang Han.

Han Qi took a deep breath, forced himself to look at Zhang Han calmly, and smirked twice: "What a coincidence, we meet again."

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Zhang Han seemed a little too excited, and his facial features were slightly distorted: "Why do we meet so frequently? Why, are you squatting on me on purpose?"

Hearing Zhang Han's words, Han Qi only felt a chill: what is meant by squatting on purpose?

"I've inquired about everything, and there's no one around Mr. Fu." Zhang Han didn't care about Han Qi's reaction, and continued on his own.Because he felt that he didn't need to know what Han Qi thought, since sooner or later it would be in his pocket anyway. "It seems that you just stayed with him for one night, and you can't even stay longer." Zhang Han's face suddenly became grim: "Just this night, you dare to let Mr. Fu directly take my The company draws out the scope of cooperation? You are really brave."

Han Qi couldn't hear it. When he was in the hospital last time, Zhang Han started to say that he was blowing people's pillows. God knows, he really didn't do such a thing. Hey!

Although Han Qi didn't understand much, he caught a key word in Zhang Han's words - Mr. Fu.

According to the known information in Zhang Han's words, the surname is Fu, and he has something to do with him. The only person he knows is Fu Jun.

Is this Mr. Fu referring to Fu Juntong?Is there really a general information that cannot be found on Baidu at all? !It was he who was ignorant.

Hey, it turns out that there really is a CEO who doesn't seem very smart. I didn't expect President Ba's novel to have such a little bit of realistic basis.

"You guys, go, tie him to my car!" Seeing that Han Qi didn't show any signs of fear after hearing what he said, Zhang Han couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and this annoyance was directly destroyed by anger. What little sanity he had left.

"I'm sorry sir, your mandatory personal detention is against the law. We are a legal industry here, and it is impossible for us to help you do these illegal things." The waiters looked embarrassed, and one of them seemed to be the foreman Taking a step forward, he said to Zhang Han neither humble nor overbearing.

Han Qi thought that the waiters would really listen to Zhang Han's words and catch him in the car. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the reality is still very different from the novel. A society ruled by law is great.

Zhang Han became angry from embarrassment, grabbed the wine bottle on the tray next to him, rushed to Han Qi's side in two or three steps, and wanted to attack Han Qi directly, but because the action was too fast, no one else could react.

Han Qi was aware of it. He wanted to hide subconsciously, but his physical fitness was not enough to keep him out of Zhang Han's attack range. Han Qi could only protect his head and other important parts with his hands and try his best to avoid it.

Seeing that the wine bottle in Zhang Han's hand was about to fall, Han Qi closed his eyes in fright, thinking, it seems that today's bloody disaster cannot be avoided.

When Fu Juntong followed the voice to find him, he happened to see this scene. His eyes were tearing apart, and he rushed over, wrapped one hand around Han Qi's waist, led him back a few steps, and protected himself behind him. Then he kicked Zhang Han a few steps away.

Fu Juntong frowned, slightly surprised.He didn't expect that Zhang Han didn't look strong, but his actual strength was much greater than he imagined.

"Crack!" The wine bottle that came out of his hand drew a parabola and shattered in the distance. The bright red wine bloomed a bright red hop flower on the floor, and then bloomed on the white floor tiles. He was kicked so hard that Zhang Han missed the bottle.

Han Qi was still in shock. Just now he thought he was about to be opened by the wine bottle, but he didn't expect Zhang Han to be kicked first.

Han Qi raised his head, and what caught his eyes was Fu Juntong's angry face, his thin lips tightly pursed into a line.The cuffs around his waist were so tight that he felt like he couldn't breathe.But it wasn't uncomfortable, this feeling of being protected made him calm down all of a sudden.

"You dare to touch my people!" The deep voice was filled with anger, and it sounded a little scary.

Han Qi rubbed his ears, he really had no resistance to nice voices, and what Fu Juntong said really tickled him a bit.My man, tsk, is somewhat embarrassing.

When Zhang Han saw Fu Juntong appear, he got up from the ground in fright, and bent over: "Fu, Mr. Fu, I didn't expect him..."

"Didn't expect anything?" Fu Juntong interrupted before he finished speaking, "You are really not afraid of death."

Fu Jun looked at Zhang Han condescendingly, as if looking at a dead person, his eyes were piercing, and the chill was like a knife.He lifted his chin slightly, with a little indifference, but Zhang Han trembled slightly at what he said.

He knew that with the strength of the Fu family, it was entirely possible for him to disappear unexpectedly.

Seeing Fu Juntong take out his cell phone from his pocket, Zhang Han thought that he was going to ask someone to deal with him, and he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he would have rushed over to grab the cell phone if the waiter hadn't pulled him.

I saw Fu Juntong's thin lips parted slightly, and paused every word:

"Hello, is it 110?"

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