Han Laomo, who had just started the car, trembled, glanced sideways at the Zhao woman sitting in the back seat, and said angrily: "Don't make trouble."
"What's wrong with me?" The woman gritted her teeth. "I gave birth to her, and I can't even take charge of this?"
Leaving the capital alone, relying on her status and influence.
Even if you arrange a marriage and let your daughter get married, it is only natural and natural!
"You can't even be the master of your own marriage." Old Mo Han rolled his eyes. "Why should you be the master of hers?"
After a pause, Mr. Han said earnestly: "Xiaohuang, I'm not talking about you. I have been married for half a year. My relationship is stable and my husband and wife have a harmonious relationship. Why are you acting like a villain here?"
"Besides, can you fight against my son-in-law? Do you have as much dignity as him? Do you have as many younger brothers as him?" Han Laomo felt happy in his heart, but on his face, he looked worried as if he was thinking about his ex-wife.
"Stop pretending." The woman gave Han Laomo a cold look. "Laugh if you want, I don't know what you are?"
Poof!
Old Mo Han burst into laughter and trembled all over.
The car can no longer drive in a straight line.
"You are so naive."
The woman was furious and wanted to curse, but held back.
When she was young, she talked about her quality in front of Old Mo Han every day, pretended to be pure, and thought of herself as a lady.
It's impossible for me to lose my merit as I get older.
Otherwise, she would have one less point to attack Old Demon Han.
"Grandma, please stop pretending to be a big shot in front of me from now on." Han Laomo almost laughed with tears in his eyes. "In front of my son-in-law, who do you think you are? He treats me with respect, why do you challenge me?"
The woman suddenly became suspicious.
This old dog agreed to this marriage just because he wanted to get the man named Zhang to join him and make them sick together.
"I'm tired." The woman closed her eyes and stopped pushing.
She was indeed exhausted this night.
The most tiring part was the few minutes of confrontation with Zhang Ruoyu.
This boy's sense of oppression is indeed overwhelming.
Although the two of them had interacted with each other before, this was the first time they had faced each other at such a close distance.
It's a good thing that this kid didn't wear Beimang's military uniform and didn't have thousands of troops behind him, otherwise the pressure would have been even greater.
"Have a good rest tonight and take my special plane back to Beijing tomorrow. Everything has been arranged for you," Han Laomo wrote lightly.
"Who are you to me? Do I need your arrangements?" the woman frowned.
"I am your ex-husband." Old Demon Han sighed.
He knew that the eighth woman was angry at the cook and was looking for him to vent her anger, so he didn't bother to talk to her.
The woman pursed her red lips and said calmly for a while: "Why are you pretending to be a good man now? Why didn't you rush out from the kitchen just now to deal with that kid? He's a coward."
"Look at what you said, he is my son-in-law, and you are my ex-wife." Han Laomo grinned. "I will definitely kiss him."
The woman almost went berserk.
Decades of practicing Taoism almost failed overnight.
When she arrived at the hotel, Han Laomo walked her upstairs in a very gentlemanly manner.
Ms. Zhao didn't object and entered the elevator together.
Arriving at the door of the room, Han Laomo looked calm and stared at the woman quietly.
"Good night." Han Laomo's thin lips were slightly opened. He no longer had the evil spirit in the car just now, and his temperament was gentle.
"Oh." The woman pushed the door open without looking back. Just as she was about to lock the door, she asked lightly, "A drink?"
"No." Han Laomo's temperament had only softened for a few seconds, but it immediately collapsed. "It's easy to have sex after drinking. You, a big leader, have caused a scandal, which will affect your future."
"Good night."
The woman closed the door, and a complex look flashed across her dignified and cold face.
Han Laomo stood at the door for a long time before reluctantly leaving.
then.
Everyone felt wronged for the woman and it was not worth it. They vented all their anger and violence on Old Demon Han.
But who knows what the old devil Han went through back then.
Between my two favorites, I chose one of them and ended up in Binhai, unable to recover.
He never said anything, and Mrs. Han just felt pain in her heart and never asked.
But the little old lady always felt that her son was the best son, the best husband, and the best father in the world.
She is proud of her son.
Of course, all this was before Ruoyu showed up.
"Xiao Zhang, thank you. Dad is very happy tonight."
"Dad has not been this happy for many years."
The third WeChat message is an excess transfer.
I didn’t ask Brother Zhang to call me daddy.
After sending the WeChat message, Han Laomo walked out of the hotel and got into the RV.
From the location of the RV, you could just see the window of the woman's hotel room.
Although he couldn't see anything, he still planned to hang out here for the night.
Then he sent her to his private plane early in the morning.
He always felt sorry for her.
But he didn't know how to compensate her.
If one day in the future, she needs to do something by herself, and Xuebao no longer needs herself.
He could give his life to her.
To the only woman she has ever loved in her life and will always love.
"Ba Po, I stayed up late again."
Han Lao Mo couldn't help but complain when he saw that the lights in the hotel room were not turned off.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The woman took a shower, wrapped in a bathrobe, and stood quietly in front of the window looking at the RV downstairs.
She doesn't have to stay up late.
She just couldn't sleep.
"Isn't your waist always bad? Are you worried about back pain if you sleep in the car?"
Ding dong.
Han Laomo, who was nestled in the car, received a WeChat message from a woman.
"It doesn't matter." Han Laomo curled his lips and replied to WeChat. "It's not necessary anyway."
"?"
The woman sent a faint WeChat message: "Can your confidante, can you bear it?"
"You said Xiaohong, we broke up a long time ago and haven't contacted you for a long time." Han Laomo replied.
"Come up and lie down for a while." The woman replied calmly.
"It's not appropriate." Old Mo Han hesitated. "You're alone, not to mention you're quite pretty."
"Come up." The woman was too lazy to write ink.
"Oh." Old Mo Han tightened his belt and pushed the door open to get out of the car.
The room was chosen by Han Laomo himself. The bed was very big and very comfortable.
Han Laomo walked into the room and sat down on the sofa seemingly casually, but he only sat down halfway on his buttocks.
The woman is wrapped in a bathrobe, her appearance is cold and dignified, and in addition to the majesty of having been in a high position for a long time, there is actually a bit of feminine charm between her eyebrows.
It’s just that others don’t dare to look.
Old Demon Han couldn’t bear to look at it.
"Go and lie down on the bed for a while." The woman said calmly.
"What about you?" Han Lao Mo didn't move.
"I still have some work to do." The woman pursed her lips and said.
"I also have some work." Han Laomo took out his mobile phone and ordered a takeaway.
The woman didn't eat much at the barbecue.
When I went to the cook's house, I became even more angry.
It's now half past two in the morning. Who can resist a bucket of fried chicken at this hour?
The two of them get along peacefully, one is working and the other is watching videos.
It was an all-nighter.
On the way to the airport, the two of them sat side by side in the back row. Han Laomo was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.
The handsome face has been leaning on the woman's shoulder.
At first the woman pushed him a few times, but then simply gave up.
He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the handsome man's profile. Just like when he was young, he is still a heartthrob as he gets older.
"Have you ever regretted it in these years? Even if it was just for a moment."
