"Okay, as long as she is good, I will marry her." Han Huaiyi saw that he could not avoid it, so he could only say the truth.

By the way, if he doesn’t sleep, who else can he go to?

I've been so fucking hard that this guy's answer made everyone immediately cheer up.

Luo Jialin liked his frankness and his deep respect for Yu'er, so he smiled and asked him: "What is good at being good?"

"Just don't throw a stack of silver notes in front of me at any time, and then say to me: Charlie, give my aunt a smile, these are all yours." Han Huaiyi helpedlessly slander Yu'er.

Everyone laughed again and leaned back and forth.

The guests looked at Charlie Han, the British Consul, the French General Director, the Ha Tong and his wife chatting and laughing, and they all thought that Charlie was so amazing.

At this time, Yu'er was sitting in the living room, staring at someone outside the door waiting for him.

The young master is probably coming back soon. Will he be hungry? Yu'er is very worried, so he ordered the old mothers to go around.

But she waited until twelve o'clock when the 777's car drove to the door.

Then a ghost cry from Ula Ula came.

At night, Abao, who came back to sleep here as a gatekeeper, was stunned when he saw the young master and several bears kissing each other.

"Go back Katyusha! You go and drill into the birch forest, Ivan's butt is round and round. Sula is dead!"

Han Huaiyi said goodbye to his subordinates in a nonsense.

When passing by Abao, the prodigal son, who was slightly staggering, touched Abao's face coquettishly.

After being welcomed into the living room by Yu'er, Han Huaiyi lay on the sofa with his feet facing away. Yu'er was about to nag him, but he suddenly jumped up and kicked his shoes and ran upstairs.

Yuer hurriedly went up to see that the rare guy who drank too much had already gotten into the bed wearing clothes.

Yu'er had to help him take off his clothes. The drunk man was extremely heavy, especially when he was not honest, Yu'er wanted to protect himself from being bullied and skin him, which only made the little girl sweat from the tip of her nose.

Unexpectedly, when she finally arranged the bastard and was about to tiptoe out of the house, she suddenly heard the young master say, "Ha, don't think I don't know your abacus. Don't you just want to be my father-in-law?"

When the little girl heard this, she felt as cold as water, and her whole body felt as if she had suddenly fallen to the bottom of the well in four or nine days.

Another bad woman came to greed for the young master's body, shit, and then the girl hid in the quilt and cried all night.

The next day, Han Huaiyi went downstairs and walked around for a while. Yes! Yu'er didn't get up, so he rushed back upstairs.

At this time, Han Huaiyi found that the little girl had locked the door, and the prodigal son was so angry that he hammered the door: "You are guarding against the thief, why should you lock the door?"

"It's not that I'm sick." Half a day later, Han Huaiyi quickly flipped out from the window of the room where Han Huaizhong was sleeping...

Yu'er sat on the bed and didn't open the door, so he ignored him.

Then she heard the footsteps of the young master and walked away, then sighed quietly, walked to the window and gently pushed the window open the crack, wanting to get some breath.

Unexpectedly, a ghost scream came from outside: "Help!"

Pengyuer poked her head out with a faint look and saw the young master lying on the lawn below. Both old mothers ran over quickly. Han Huaiyi, who was helped up, grinned and screamed: "What window did you suddenly open? You are obviously awake, and I knock on the door but you don't open it. You are taking the wrong medicine?"

When everyone looked up, Yu'er was looking down in confusion.

Oh, Wang Ma understands it. He wanted to pull the window of someone else's big girl, but this ended up falling.

Seeing Han Huaiyi's face was dark and shouting: "Hey, don't move, don't move, you sprain your ankle."

Not long after, Yu'er was worried that his injury would still come down. Han Huaiyi pulled her and shouted: "Say, Master, how did I offend you?"

The fish didn't say anything.

Han Huaiyi could only ask Wang Ma if she knew the situation. Wang Ma said, "Oh, Master, Yu'er waited for you until midnight yesterday. It's not that you were drunk too much to bully Yu'er, but it's not."

"Yes, even if I bully you, you won't be the case. I bully you less? Are you used to it?" Han Huaiyi asked with confidence. Yu'er was embarrassed to tell the real reason for being angry. She pouted and continued to say nothing, her eyes were still red.

Han Huaiyi was immediately unhappy and scolded her, "Where did you think you got your temper? Fortunately, Hatong's wife wanted to accept you as her goddaughter yesterday. I would like to save face in front of others and say that you are not my pet, my assistant, or a top student from the Chinese and Western girls' schools!"

The cat's expression suddenly stopped: "Madam Ha Tong wants me to be my goddaughter?"

"Yes, you have climbed up to the high branch, right? I tell you, dream!" Han Huaiyi cursed Ha Tong: "That old man can't beat me, so I think about taking advantage of me. His wife accepts you as her daughter, aren't you also his daughter? Then, the young master, can't I become his son-in-law? He dreams, I tell you, his wife comes to you, you can't agree to her, know how to attack!"

So that's what it is...

Yu'er's face was red and he quickly said, "What son-in-law, you are talking nonsense again!"

But the girl's expression shone brightly in an instant, and she immediately rubbed Han Huaiyi's ankles, and said not too gentle and considerately.

Seeing that it was okay, Ma Wang and Ma Zhou hurried to prepare breakfast for them.

In the kitchen, Zhou Ma whispered: "Yu'er is easy to coax. I don't agree to him. At least, he will be cold for three days!"

"What's wrong?"

"I guess Mr. Han went out to fool around yesterday and smelled the scent of a fox on her body. This is how he is fighting with Mr. Han."

Wang Ma said: "No, Mr. Han is not that kind of person. Look at us who have been here for so long and haven't come to other women at home."

"Hey, you don't know, the man's flower head spirit is outside."

When Wang Ma heard this, she said, "If that's the case, it's time for the fish to get angry."

"Yes, yes, no wonder he crawled into the window to coax others in guilt, and finally made a trick. Look at Mr. Han's ability, who knows how ugly he looks at home?"

"That's it. Oh, it's a good thing, you see, it's actually a double yolk egg!"

While the two old mothers were talking, Yu'er was still rubbing Han Huaiyi's hind legs.

But the prodigal son's seriousness never lasts for three seconds.

He lay there comfortably and said in his mouth holding the newspaper: "Did you do anything if you strip the young master naked while he was drinking too much yesterday?"

"You're talking nonsense, I'll just take off your coat and trousers for you."

"I'm going to die, take off the young master's pants."

"It's the outer pants!"

"Why is the young master so naked when he gets up? You said, are you taking advantage of others' danger?"

As the Han family's living room was in chaos, the French Concession's public director Fewoli was furious in the supervision office of the Public Directors Bureau.

Devimen is so sick, this guy is just endless.
Chapter completed!