Chapter 132： Four dads

Han Xu was busy for almost an hour before finishing his work. He came out of the study and did not go back to his room for the first time, but came to Jiang Mian's bedroom.

He opened the door gently. There was a small lamp in the room, and the light was dim. He walked to the bed gently, and the baby girl lay on her side, sleeping very sweetly.

Because he was lying on his side, half of Jiang Mian's long hair was covering his face.

It must have been her daughter who accidentally covered her hair after she fell asleep. Han Xu worried that her face would be uncomfortable when her hair covered her face, so she quietly moved Jiang Mian's hair covering her face to the other side.

The light in the room was so dim that Han Xu didn't see that Jiang Mian's long and thick eyelashes trembled while he was pulling his hair.

Finding that the curtains in the bedroom were not closed, Han Xu closed the curtains carefully.

At night, the outside of the plane was dark. What if my daughter woke up in a daze and saw the darkness outside.

After staring at the sleeping face of the baby girl for a while, Han Xu finally left and returned to his bedroom.

Jiang Mian, who was lying down, opened his eyes and sat up until the door was gently closed.

When I was meditating before, I found that the aura induced on the plane was stronger. She guessed that it was probably because of the high flying.

This is an opportunity, Jiang Mian doesn't want to waste it.

Although Han Xu pushed the door softly, she sensed it, and quickly arrived on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

Jiang Mian took a look at the time, and based on domestic time, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

She opened the small curtain closed by the local tyrant father, and through the window, she could see that the outside was pure black. After watching for a long time, occasionally unknown objects would fly by.

The little paper man came out of the curtains-when Jiang Mian was practicing, he kept sticking to the window, looking outside with eager eyes.

When Han Xu came in, it slowly rubbed itself against the curtains, preventing Han Xu from seeing it.

Jiang Mian squeezed it, re-attached it to the window, and warned, "Don't get out of it because of curiosity. I won't be able to blow it away by then."

The little paper man nodded obediently and continued to look at the "scenery" outside.

Jiang Mian couldn't smile, and she didn't know what was good outside. She shook her head and sat back on the bed to practice again.

The palace banquet that Han Xu participated in was held by the royal family of Daner, and Han's enterprises abroad also cooperated with the Daner royal family.

King Daner is sixty-six this year and has married three princesses in total. He has done a lot of charitable things, but he probably lacked heirship. He didn't get a son until forty-six.

Prince Daner was treated like a jewel-like treasure from his birth. Daner country pursues 16 adult women and 20 adult men.

This court banquet was for Prince Daner, who was twenty years old, to hold a Rén ceremony.

In addition, it was the full moon feast of King Dan’s youngest son——

A month ago, the third Princess Daner, who was nearly 40 years old, gave birth to a son for Daner Kingdom.

King Daner was overjoyed. Sixty-six can still give birth to a son, which shows that he is still young.

It happened that Prince Dan’s birthday (to become a Rén ceremony) and the full moon of his youngest son met together. When King Dan was happy, he simply held the two together.

Because of the close cooperation with the Han family, I sincerely invite Han Xu to attend this banquet.

...

Han Xu has seen Prince Daner several times, with a fair complexion, long legs, and long legs.

Whether it is height, age, appearance, status, etc., I barely match my baby girl, so I decided to take my daughter to the banquet.

After Han Jiayuan's euphemistic reminder, he remembered his purpose of bringing his baby daughter to the banquet. After Jiang Mian woke up the next day, he simply asked Jiang Mian to compile the science of Dan Erguo and the court banquet.

And because Han Jiayuan compared Xingran with Gu Qiwen, when Han Xu said this, he deliberately asked Xingran to listen to him-let him understand the identity gap between him and his baby girl, and don’t give birth to a problem. The thoughts that should be there.

In order to let the baby girl have a bottom, Han Xu focused on Prince Daner.

Probably it was this prince who was born noble and talented. According to Daner's custom, although he was just an adult, he had already completed college courses and started to study Ph.D.

He also said that his IQ was as high as 180.

In the future, the heir of Daner Kingdom will also be Prince Daner.

Even if King Dan gave birth to another young son, this young son had just been born and would not threaten the adult Prince Dan.

Jiang Mian didn't get the heart of the local tyrant father who wanted her to have a blind date with Prince Dan-er, not a blind date, but unilaterally wanting her to choose "beauty".

If the daughter likes Prince Daner, Han Xu will deal with follow-up matters.

She curiously asked: "Dad, which princess is this prince's mother?"

"It seems to be the second person." Han Xu frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "I don't know."

Han Jiayuan silently added: "It is the second term. When the second princess gave birth to the prince, it was difficult to give birth. After giving birth to the prince, he did not hold on.

"After less than half a year, King Daner continued to marry the third princess, but this princess did not give birth to a son until a month ago."

Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows without comment.

Han Xu slid and slid with the tablet, and finally clicked on a photo and handed it to Jiang Mian.

The picture shows a handsome young boy with a typical European face, three-dimensional and profound features, and his pupils are charming blue, like beautiful sapphires.

Jiang Mian: "?"

Han Xu observed his daughter's expression, and it was too obvious to behave badly. He was afraid of being seen by her daughter. He said: "Mianmian, this is Prince Daner, how about feelings?"

Before, he wanted to find out Prince Dan's photos and show them to Jiang Mian, but he couldn't find them. Just now he finally found a few of them through a certain way.

"It's pretty good."

Han Xu was overjoyed. The next second, he heard his baby daughter say: "Dad, do you want to introduce Prince Dan to Princess Bomi?"

Han Xu: "..."

puff--

Han Jiayuan almost smirked, and quickly turned his face to prevent his expression from being seen by Jiang Mian. He gritted his teeth and endured desperately for fear that he would accidentally laugh.

Sometimes he doesn't understand Mr. Han's brain circuits. Now it seems that Mianmian has inherited Mr. Han perfectly. The father and daughter are really half-hearted, neither is bad.

On the other side, without leaving a trace, Xingran, who wanted to look at what Prince Dan would look like on the tablet, when he heard Jiang Mian's words, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his long eyelashes, and concealed the flash of smile under his eyes.

...

Han Xu's face changed and changed, and finally he laughed a little, and pulled the tablet away from Jiang Mian's hand, and changed the subject: "When you get off the plane, Dad will take you to try on clothes."

Han Xu sighed secretly, how did the little head of the baby girl grow up? Although he said rather obscurely, it was only necessary for her daughter to not understand what he meant. How did she bring Princess Bomi out.

Bomiya is a small country, not one-fifth of Dan's size. Although rich, it is a lot worse than Dan's.

In other words, Dan looked down on Bomi.

Furthermore, Bomi is looking for a door-to-door son-in-law. If Bomi and Daner marry, the gap between the strengths of the two sides will destined Bomi to become Daner's small country.

How can Bomi agree.

"Daddy ordered three sets of dresses according to your requirements." Han Xu said, "you can choose the one you like best."

Jiang Mian: "...Three sets?"

The local tyrant nodded, with a very regretful tone: "Daddy wanted to let someone make a few more things, but time is too late."

If you have enough time, you can make a few more for your daughter, and you can make more beautiful ones.

He secretly made up his mind: Before taking his daughter to a banquet in the future, he must prepare in advance.

Not in such a hurry as this time.

Jiang Mian: "..."

All right, the local tyrant father is happy.

...

There is an eight-hour time difference between Daner and the country. It is four o'clock in the afternoon of Daner time to arrive at Daner Capital Airport.

Leaving the airport from the special passage, there were a few luxury cars parked outside, the leading one opened the door, and a handsome blond man came down from the inside, unable to see the specific age for a while.

The man has a very artistic shawl and long hair. He only wore a small vest on the upper body, showing eight **** abdominal muscles. He wore a ripped denim on the lower body, and a pair of flip flops on his feet.

The temperament revealed by the whole person is very inconsistent with the luxury car worth tens of millions he just got off.

"My sweetheart, I finally saw you." The man opened his hand, holding Jiang Mian's waist, and lifting her up, a classic spin like an idol drama.

I thought this sentence meant Jiang Mian to the local tyrant father: "???"

Before she could react, the man kissed her on the cheek, Jiang Mian: "..."

Although she was in the air, her hands were mobile, and her hands clenched into a fist, directly touching the man's chin.

"Ouch." The man cried out in pain, stopped his spinning body, held Jiang Mian's waist with one hand, and covered his chin with the free hand, looking at Jiang Mian with aggrieved expression, "My baby Mianmian, How do you hit me."

"Deserve it!" Han Xu stepped forward angrily, rescued Jiang Mian from the man's hand, and stepped on the man's foot.

"Aw--!" The man barked again.

He wears flip flops, while Han Xu's leather shoes.

"You... cruel." The man twisted his face and looked at Jiang Mian eagerly. "My sweetheart, I haven't seen you in a few years. Have you forgotten the Uncle Nishizawa you used to marry?"

"Marry you a big-headed ghost." Han Xu flew out, but fortunately, Nishizawa Ben was prepared and keenly avoided.

"It's not fair, I haven't seen Xiaoxin for years, what's wrong with the hug." He quickly flashed to the other side of Jiang Mian, stretched his arm, and hugged Jiang Mian again.

I still wanted to kiss him, but thinking about Jiang Mian's movements just now and the faintly painful jaw, I had to dispel the thought.

Jiang Mian discovered that Nishizawa was very tall, taller than the detective father, and at least two meters tall—no wonder she just lifted her up easily.

She did not resist this time, and let Nishizawa pick her up.

"My baby, why are you looking at me like this? Did you really forget me." Nishizawa looked sad.

Jiang Mian calmly said: "Uncle Nishizawa, I am wearing a skirt, can you put me down? I'm going to run away."