Chapter 95

Everyone's mind turns fast, without exception, they all think of the same point... Are they lovers?

The unattainable business emperor of Ruicheng and the vicious upstarts who were expelled from their families are not in the same painting style.

Even Han Junqing couldn't help thinking about that. For a moment, he looked at Han Xiaoye who didn't dare move because he was carrying 200 million yuan on his head. For a moment, he looked at Fu Zhiyan. man

Just then.

A gorgeous laugh sounded, "200 million to buy a crown for my little niece to play, Fu Shaozhen is a big hand."

Niece?!

They're uncles and nephews?!

When did the Han family get involved with the Fu family?

People head turned a circle, immediately thought of Han Xiaoye's identity, mysterious mother head.

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The news blew everyone's eyes up.

Looking at the people like the stars and the moon, Han bao'er's nails are deeply immersed in the flesh.

Yan Xu, sitting on one side, looked coldly at her jealousy, lowered his eyelids and made up his mind. He said that he would always be her brother Xu, so he would protect her this time anyway.

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Finally get rid of the ladies around her, Han Xiaoye relaxed and turned on the cold water in the bathroom.

The cold water splashed on the face, and the breathing became much smoother.

Just before drinking too much tea, a little urgency. She went into one of the toilets. As soon as she was comfortable, she heard a conversation outside.

"I haven't had time to congratulate you on having a great little uncle."

"What do you mean?"

It's Han bao'er's voice.

Han Xiaoye pulled the door. If you go out now, Han bao'er will make trouble with her again. She is not afraid at ordinary times. Anyway, she is the barefoot one, but now it's different. Now everyone knows that Fu Zhiyan is her little uncle. Her disgrace is equivalent to Fu Zhiyan's disgrace to some extent.

The former schadenfreude continued, "what I can mean is congratulations. Isn't your sister's little uncle your little uncle? What a wonderful thing. That's Fu Zhiyan. Don't forget our friends when you grow up. "

Han bao'er looks pale and stares at the speaker. What Han Xiaoye's uncle is her uncle, clearly want to humiliate her illegitimate daughter's identity!

Han bao'er was humiliated, but she didn't dare to tear her face. This is the daughter of the deputy director of the securities department. If you offend her, dad will not let her go.

"Why don't you talk? Is it hard to be willing?" The man was reluctant.

Han bao'er just felt very embarrassed. There was something stuck in his throat and he couldn't say a word.

All of a sudden.

A person passed her by, "I thought it was you who bullied people in the toilet for a long time, Gao Wen. Is it interesting? When you laugh at others, don't forget who surrounded Han Xiaoye just now, wagging his tail like a dog. "

"I love you so much!"

Gu Qingshen raised his delicate chin, "how about me?" It's the daughter of a deputy director. Her mother is the sister of the chief director! Who is afraid of who!

"Wait for me! Let's go

Put down the cruel words, Gao Wen with a group of dogleg left angrily.

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Han Baoer clenched her lips and squeezed out a sentence, "thank you."

"Don't thank me. I'm not helping you. I just can't stand it." Gu Qingshen's previous affectation seems to have been washed clean by Saipan's water. He is arrogant but has all kinds of manners. "But congratulations, Han Xiaoye has become Fu Zhiyan's niece. You will be busy in the future." What she said meant something.

Han bao'er's jealous heart was pulled, biting her lips, "since we don't like her, why don't we join hands again?"

"Who's going to join you?" Gu Qingshen put down his lipstick, and glanced at her with his delicate makeup. It was like looking at garbage. "I don't like her, but I hate you more!"

Han bao'er seemed to be slapped in the face and lowered his voice. "I remember I didn't offend you."

"Oh." Gu Qingshen put away the cosmetics. The Daze that the fundus of the eye flashed by immediately restored the soft beauty of the eyes like silk, "who knows, it may be that I was born to look at you with a bad eye.". Well, the dinner is about to start. I won't talk to you anymore. "

The high-heeled shoes crackled, and soon the toilet was quiet again.

Han Xiaoye pushed the door open, a little surprised. She did not expect that Gu Qingshen would refuse Han bao'er, and even more did not expect that Gu Qingshen would say that she hated Han bao'er more. She did not understand, why did Gu Qingshen help Han Baoer to perjury at the beginning?

She turned on the tap and washed her hands. Wipe your hands and walk out

Suddenly, a hand in the men's toilet caught her off guard, a spin, she was pressed on the wall!

She instinctively raised her leg to hit the man between his legs. The next second, her ankle was caught by the man's slender legs!

Han Xiaoye's face flushed.

This posture... This posture is too

She struggled, but all her reactions seemed to be in his expectation. Her hands were clamped down and pressed against the wall above her head.

"Quan Ronglian, what are you mad about? Let me go!" Han Xiaoye is a little afraid. The posture of confinement reminds her of the fish on the cutting board, which can only be slaughtered.

"What if you don't let it go?" Confused smoke cavity, as if casual, but also very strong, "little loach, do you have a boyfriend? If you do, break up quickly. If you don't, how about me? "

Han Xiaoye's face turned green and refused, "impossible!"

"So you have a boyfriend?"

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"Who? Fu Zhiyan... Or someone else? "

Han Xiaoye said with a smile, "what are you talking about? How can my boyfriend be my uncle?"

"Who is that?" Quan Rong Lian's face magnified in front of her, and a haze flashed in her eyes. Seeing her eyes twinkling, he suddenly bent down and bit her neck.

Suddenly, a stabbing pain came from his neck. Han Xiaoye instinctively struggled, "Quan Ronglian, do you belong to a dog? It hurts

"What about that?"

The pain disappeared, and there was a hot itch on the neck.

Han Xiaoye's eyes widened in amazement, looking at the man's Micro curled ink hair on her neck. Quan Rong Lian is in - allow to suck?!

The skin on his neck touched by his lips burned like fire!

Han Xiaoye struggled desperately, "you psycho, let me go! Believe it or not

The man holding her suddenly let go of his hand. Because of kissing the beautiful blood, he rubbed his lips with his finger and chuckled, "it's really delicious. Little loach, why don't we try? "