Trying to get happiness without giving it a go is just a dream.
Jiang Zhen made a desperate gamble, and the bet was a bit high.
Jiang Zhen just knelt there like that, staring at Han Yueyun without blinking or hiding, waiting for an answer from Han Yueyun.
Han Yueyun suddenly felt that the two pieces of paper weighed a thousand catties. He leaned back, looked up at the Chinese-style ceiling lamp on the top of the study, stared at the big river above, and sighed: "Young man, you have won."
Jiang Zhen's face was filled with ecstasy.
He quickly kowtowed to Han Yueyun, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Han!"
Han Yueyun waved his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I will put away your confession and hide it where you will never find it. My eyes will always be on you, Jiang Zhen, how dare you treat my daughter? If you dare to hurt her, let her down, and feel sorry for her, I will never be merciful."
"If you love my daughter and respect my daughter, I will love you as my own child. If you are sorry for my daughter, then I will treat you as a criminal."
"My Han family doesn't favor sons over daughters. My Han family's daughter, even if she gets married, is also a child of my Han family. In the future, when the family property is divided, all children will be divided equally. So you must not hug Han. If the daughter of the family is married, it is like pouring water, so I despise her and neglect her."
When Baiju passed away, Han Yueyun still clearly remembered the appearance of Han Wangwang being carefully held in his arms when he was born, weighing only five catties. How come in a blink of an eye, the child has reached the age to talk about marriage
When explaining these things to Jiang Zhen, Han Yueyun couldn't help feeling a little sad, so his tone was inevitably solemn.
Han Yueyun's words were not so much a request as a threat.
Jiang Zhen listened quietly, not resentful of being bullied, on the contrary, her heart was hot, and she was proud of being able to get a girl who grew up in such a loving family.
"Uncle Han, don't worry, I know Wangwang is the jewel of the Han family, and I will definitely not neglect her."
"Hmph, I hope you do what you say."
After recognizing Jiang Zhen, Jiang Zhen is his own family. The Han family has always protected their own family members. Han Yueyun looked at the young man in front of him with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I did something wrong with the veritaserum, but I hope you don't hold grudges and understand my feelings as a father."
"Don't worry, Uncle Han, I won't blame you."
"Well, go out, that girl must be waiting outside, lest I eat you." Speaking of this, Han Yueyun felt a tightness in his chest. Obviously when Han Wangwang was young, he was the most important man in Han Wangwang's eyes, but in a blink of an eye, her elbows started to turn outward.
It's really a girl's college, so don't stay in it.
Jiang Zhen resigned.
He opened the study door, and saw Han Wangwang leaning against the wall opposite the corridor, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, apparently chatting and typing with someone.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Han Wangwang quickly raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhen. Seeing that Jiang Zhen came out intact, Han Wangwang was relieved.
She examined Jiang Zhen's expression, wondering if things were going well. Seeing that Jiang Zhen's expression was not decadent and frustrated, but full of vigor, Han Wangwang guessed the result and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Did my dad approve of you?"
Jiang Zhen nodded, "Yes."
"how did you do it?"
Jiang Zhen took the veritaserum, and every word he spoke was true. But he didn't want Han Wangwang to know the secret between him and Han Yueyun, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't speak.
Seeing that he couldn't get the content out of Jiang Zhen's mouth, Han Wangwang changed the question again: "Then how did you talk?"
Jiang Zhen looked back at the study room and saw that the door was closed tightly. Han Yueyun probably wouldn't come out for a while, so he suddenly pushed Han Wangwang into his arms.
Han Wangwang's nose hit Jiang Zhen's collarbone, and he felt sore, but Jiang Zhen's brisk words sounded above his head: "He has agreed to marry you to me."
Han Wangwang immediately raised her head from Jiang Zhen's arms, and when she raised her head, she could see Jiang Zhen's bright hazel eyes shining with joy. Han Wangwang pinched Jiang Zhen's waist with both hands, and she asked, "Really?"
Jiang Zhen: "What are you doing to lie to you!"
Han Wangwang blushed with joy.
She sank her head into Jiang Zhen's neck, and rubbed it coquettishly, "Jiang Zhen, you are amazing, how did you do it, you are amazing!"
She thought that if Jiang Zhen wanted to successfully persuade his father to agree to their deal, he would have to shed a layer of skin and bleed all over the place. But I didn't expect Jiang Zhen to be so resourceful. It only took an hour to persuade his father to agree to their marriage!
Is there anything this man can't do
"You are amazing, I reward you with a kiss!" Han Wangwang hugged Jiang Zhen's head and sent his lips towards Jiang Zhen's red lips. He thrust into his mouth and kissed passionately.
The two were loving each other at the door of the study, when the door of the study behind them was suddenly opened, and Han Yueyun came out holding glasses in one hand and an empty water glass in the other.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Wangwang and Jiang Zhen kissing, Han Yueyun didn't know whether to close the door or walk past them quietly.
The sound of the door opening startled the two young men. They are like two springs, bouncing apart suddenly, separating a galaxy in the middle.
Han Wangwang blushed, lowered his head, and stirred restlessly with his hands hanging on his chest. Jiang Zhen's ears were also red, and he called out in a muffled voice: "Uncle Han."
Han Yueyun stared at the empty cup, thought for a while, and said, "I'm going to have a cup of tea."
Jiang Zhen hurriedly said, "I'll get you a cup of tea."
So Jiang Zhen snatched the cup from Han Yueyun's hand, and went downstairs to pick up tea with Han Wangwang. Han Yueyun drank a cup of tea, and seeing that it was getting late, he said, "I'm going to bed, and you guys should go to bed early too."
"Good night, Uncle Han."
"Um."
When Han Yueyun returned to the room, he saw Lin Jiao'e still pestering Song Ci sitting in the living room on the second floor talking, he stood behind the sofa and said aloud: "It's already ten o'clock, my wife, Song Song is pregnant, so she should rest."
Lin Jiao'e and Song Ci turned their heads together, looked at him with sparkling eyes, and asked curiously, "How did the talk go?"
They are all trustworthy people, Han Yueyun didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "I agree with their matter."
Han Zhan closed the psychological book, raised his head and asked Han Yueyun, "What did he do?" He was curious about what kind of actions Jiang Zhen had made to convince Han Yueyun.
Han Yueyun sat down on the sofa next to Han Zhan, glanced at the other three people, then took out the confession certificate in his pocket, pinched it on his fingertips, and said, "That child, directly treat him for more than 20 years." All the big and small crimes committed by Wangwang were written on these two pieces of paper, and he signed and pledged, saying that in the future, if there is anything wrong with Wangwang, he can take this piece of paper to report him."
After Han Yueyun finished speaking, the faces of the three people showed shocked expressions.
Even Han Zhan didn't expect Jiang Zhen to play such a trick.
Giving the confession certificate to Han Yueyun is tantamount to handing over his life to Han Yueyun. There is no pledge of eternal love, which can be more touching than these two pieces of paper.
Han Zhan sighed: "Sure enough, he is a courageous child."
Song Ci also said: "No wonder the elder brother agrees."
Lin Jiao'e was both happy and distressed, she said: "It seems that this child is really devoted to Wangwang, so I am relieved. It's just that this child is suffering too much."
Song Ci patted the back of Lin Jiao'e's hand and said: "It was bitter before, but sweet later. From now on, we will be a family, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law treat him as their own child. That child is a grateful one. He is actually my sister's apprentice. "
Song Ci explained the relationship between Jiang Zhen and Song Fei to Han Yueyun and his wife. After learning about Jiang Zhen's prosperity, they did not forget Song Fei's kindness in nurturing him back then, and they were even more relieved of Jiang Zhen's behavior.
Children who know how to repay their kindness will never be too bad.
"This child is completely different from his father."
Song Ci nodded, "Yeah, Jiang Weimin is so bad, but Jiang Zhen is kind and righteous. The so-called dragon begets dragon and phoenix, and the son born of a mouse can make holes. This statement sometimes hits the face."
Han Zhan looked at his watch and saw that it was indeed getting late, so he said to his eldest brother and sister-in-law: "Song Ci and I are going to Italy tomorrow, so we have to rest early. Brother and sister-in-law, when I come back from Italy, I will bring you Mr. Xu returned to Shun Chen to decide on the matter of the ancestral hall."
"Let's all rest."
"good."
When Song Ci and Han Zhan were about to rest after taking a shower, they heard the sound of the car starting downstairs. Han Zhan got up and stood on the window sill and looked out, and said to Song Ci who was on the bed, "Wangwanggou and the others are out."
Song Ci looked at the time and said, "It's already eleven o'clock."
Han Zhan clicked his tongue, returned to the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them. With one arm around Song Ci, he sighed, "It's good to be young. Eleven o'clock is the beginning of nightlife."
Song Ci poked Han Zhan's chest, and she said, "Brother Han, I'm also a young man, and I won't be 25 until the day after tomorrow."
Han Zhan: "."
Song Ci murmured: "When my baby is born, I will live the life of my young hot mom. Go shopping every Monday, practice the piano every Tuesday and Wednesday, go out to socialize every Thursday, and go out to participate in public welfare activities every Friday , accompany the children to do parent-child activities every Saturday, and go to my nightlife every weekend.”
Han Zhan squeezed her waist, "Don't you think there is no night life?" He suddenly turned over, walked around Song Ci's back, and quickly slipped that hot hand under her nightdress.
He said: "No hurry, I will accompany you to have a colorful nightlife tonight."
Song Ci: "You don't have to."
The rest of the words disappeared directly from Han Zhan's mouth.
Han Zhan was a little angry, angry that she was running on him as an old man again, angry that she had a full schedule seven days a week, but there was nothing related to him.
Young women are really heartless. He was blinded by lard, so he fell in love with Song Ci so much.
Treat it well!
Song Ci was bullied by Han Zhan to the point of tears. She hugged Han Zhan's left hand, bit him hard, and reminded him: "I'm still pregnant, shouldn't you be gentle?"
Han Zhan continued to move behind her, and said angrily: "Old men are gentle, young people are passionate." So he wanted Song Ci to feel his fiery enthusiasm, and let her understand that he has not yet old.
Song Ci laughed until his shoulders were shaking.
Han Zhan stopped and looked at her in bewilderment, not understanding what kind of coquettish operation it was for her to laugh wildly while she was doing it. "What are you laughing at?" Han Zhan pinched Song Ci's chin with one hand, turned her cheek to face him.
Song Ci smiled so much that her eyes were full of tears, obviously thinking about some rich pictures in her heart. "What bad things are you thinking about?"
Song Ci blinked at Han Zhan, and let out an irresistibly tender and soft voice, and called out delicately: "Uncle."
Han Zhan: "."
Almost didn't wilt!
"What are you calling?" Han Zhan's tone became dangerous. Han Zhan is particularly resistant to words such as 'uncle' and 'old', he is not interested in playing uncle loli.
Song Ci suppressed a smile, and called out again: "Uncle."
"Shut up, you!"
Han Zhan directly covered Song Ci's mouth, and tortured her in different ways. But Song Ci kept calling uncle, so that after Han Zhan fell asleep, the uncle who sounded like a devil's voice lingered in his dream.
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In the master bedroom on the same floor, Han Yueyun and his wife Lin Jiao'e were not asleep either.
Han Yueyun is destined to suffer from insomnia tonight.
He felt a little emotional, so he took Lin Jiao'e together and leaned against the bedside to speak heartfelt words. He said: "I don't think time has passed, how come the children have grown up? Today, when I saw Jiang Zhen's child begging me to marry Wangwang to him, I felt uncomfortable."
"I feel like our marriage just happened yesterday. In a blink of an eye, the children are going to talk about getting married. In my heart." Han Yueyun rubbed his chest, unable to find an accurate word to describe his mood.
Lin Jiao'e had a mask on her face. When she heard this, she felt it was funny and said, "Oh, you still have these emotions. I thought you were busy with work every day and only wanted to be promoted."
Hearing Lin Jiao'e's run on, Han Yueyun felt a little embarrassed, "One has to pursue something in one's life, and I naturally have to climb up in the officialdom. Besides, you are doing baking, and you are busy participating in national competitions and participating in baking competitions. Do you want to gain more people's approval?"
Just as Lin Jiao'e was about to defend herself, she suddenly heard the sound of a car starting downstairs. "Who wants to go out?" Lin Jiao'e threw off the quilt and ran to the window, looked towards the garage of the small courtyard, and saw Han Wangwang driving her father's Audi car out for a while.
"Where are you going?" Lin Jiao'e shouted downstairs.
Han Wangwang heard it, put down the car window, and said, "Go to the bar!"
"Jiang Zhen is drinking, don't let him drive!"
"I know!"
Han Wangwang slipped away in the car.
Lin Jiao'e closed the window, turned around and said to her husband, "It's not worrying to go to the bar to play in the middle of the night."
Han Yueyun said: "When we were young, didn't we sneak out to watch movies in the middle of the night?"
Lin Jiao'e asked him: "Then do you still remember what was the first movie we watched?"
"Why don't you remember, Titanic, it was just released at that time, and it was hard to get a ticket. I managed to buy a ticket, and it was still in the middle of the night."
"Pfft!"
Lin Jiao'e leaned on Han Yueyun's shoulder and said suddenly, "Let's watch a movie."
Han Yueyun: "."
So they played the movie, and Lin Jiao'e watched it with gusto. As soon as she saw Jack drawing pictures for Rose, the man beside her started snoring. Lin Jiao'e shook her head, feeling that the movie was boring, so she turned off the movie, fell asleep and fell asleep.
It's too old to watch movies in the middle of the night.
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Han Wangwang hasn't been to the bar for more than five months. He is really happy tonight, so he wants to go to the bar to have a good time. Jiang Zhen knew what she was happy about, so he allowed her to go to the nightclub.
In the bar, Han Wangwang took off her shirt jacket, revealing a white waistless camisole underneath, and the ultra-short jeans just covered her upturned buttocks, and she was extremely hot.
Han Wangwang likes clubbing, DJing, and wearing sexy clothes to stand behind the DJ machine and dance with customers.
She is not a slutty girl, she simply likes the atmosphere of nightclubs and the dynamics of music exploding in her ears.
But Jiang Zhen hated the atmosphere of the bar and didn't agree with Han Wangwang dressed in such a hot look in the bar. When she was dancing, her chest was trembling. Although she was not big, she was in good shape, and with her well-proportioned figure, someone always sneaked at her.
Jiang Zhen could block the knife, but he couldn't stop the men from peeping at Han Wangwang.
At this moment, Jiang Zhen felt regretful when he found that those people were all peeking at Han Wangwang.
Shouldn't have come.
She likes bars, he can open a bar for her, buy the best DJ equipment, and let her dance in it alone, no clothes on.
(end of this chapter)