Chapter 328 2003

“Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed beef brisket with potatoes, and…”

Speaking of which, Han Qiao is a Sichuan and Chongqing man, wearing the battle robe of Sichuan and Chongqing man. From then on, the kitchen has nothing to do with women.

It's so domineering.

Liu Yifei lay at the kitchen door, with long hair tied into a bun, pink pajamas, fluffy as a little stupid bear, cute and cute, with a smile in his eyes, and secretly poking: "Han Qiao, I didn't see that this pink apron is very compatible with you."

It was also the first time she saw Han Qiao cooking.

Exactly sensible.

Han Qiao turned off the stove, and the hot oil stimulated the fresh fragrance and spicy taste of Mao Xuewang. The greedy Liu Yifei looked bright and he couldn't help but look at the dish.

"Men can cook, but their love rivals are half less."

He raised his face and signaled that Sichuan cuisine was heavy with oil and spicy, and he was sweating.

"Do you still have a rival in love?" Liu Yifei looked disgusted and said with a delicate nose "Huh": "You won't ask me to wipe it out."

"Hurry up, it's going to fall out of the pot."

"What's wrong with your brother?"

"Why do you want to ask me to come and wipe it?" Han Qiao urged and made a gesture to shout.

"Okay, who told you to be my brother?"

"I'll wipe it for you."

Liu Yifei looked at the figure in the living room, stepped on the fluffy rabbit slippers, and was like a thief. He quickly pulled a piece of paper, wiped it a few times, and his cheeks blushed: "It's so smelly, okay."

"It turns out that I'm stinky tofu."

"What?"

"It smells smelly and tastes delicious." Han Qiao whispered casually.

Didn't hear Liu Yifei retorting, Han Qiao looked back and smiled: "Sister is here, it's just ready and you can have a meal."

Eye sign.

Liu Xiaoli is particularly conservative today, with split pajamas and pajamas and pants, and her hair is tied together by an ordinary hemp rope.

but.

With a plump figure and slender legs, yoga is a good way to maintain the figure of the palace ladies in ancient India.

Liu Xiaoli is obviously the best.

Um.

Not only is he well maintained, but he is also a noble lady.

His expression was as usual, his eyes looked cold and he glanced at Han Qiao, and he said calmly: "Xixi, go and set a bowl."

Liu Yifei was granted a general amnesty, and his back was turned to Liu Xiaoli, and his eyes signaled Han Qiao to ask for blessings.

Seeing Liu Yifei disappearing from the corner, Han Qiao smiled: "Why are your wife angry?"

"Han Qiao, I warn you to be honest." Liu Xiaoli stared at her beautiful eyes, held her chest with her hands, and said coldly: "Go away after dinner, you are not welcome here."

"I don't welcome me, why do you want me to come again?" Han Qiaojianxixi: "Wife, why are you so awkward? Actually, you miss me too, right?"

"Or why are you so angry?"

"Are you jealous?" Han Qiao picked up Liu Xiaoli's smooth chin and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I also eat my daughter's jealousy. Sister, this is not your style."

"I miss you."

"Han Qiao, you're so sick."

Han Qiao's slutty behavior made Liu Xiaoli angry, she glared at her eyes, kicked Han Qiao with one leg, and roared angrily: "If you weren't you being a slutty, I would have called you here?"

"You just repay me."

Han Qiao liked to see Liu Xiaoli's shameless and angry look. She grabbed her and kicked her long legs with agility, and retreated.

Liu Xiaoli's expression changed drastically, and her one leg was pounding in panic, and her cheeks were angry: "Han Qiao, you...you let me go?"

"Sister, why bother?" Han Qiao was helpless: "Every time I sprained my ankle or fell down. I'm so careless, I'm not always there."

"You let me go first?" Liu Xiaoli turned her head away. Qianxi was not there, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She pushed Han Qiao with both hands, and was embarrassed and angry: "Han Qiao, you let me go first?"

"I don't know who Han Qiao is." Han Qiao smiled: "Sister, Xixi is coming in."

Liu Xiaoli looked at Han Qiao's shameless mouth, felt extremely hatred, her eyes widened, and she was stalemate for a moment, biting her red lips, turning her head away, the slender bones on her neck were clearly distinguished, and the ear walls were red: "Old...husband, please let me go."

"Don't let it go."

"Don't go too far." Liu Xiaoli didn't expect Han Qiao to be so shameless. She turned her head and gritted her teeth: "Let me go."

"I'm just too much." Han Qiao shrugged: "If you have the ability, you can hit me..."

Pink fist is like rain.

Well.

There is no need to be so anxious.

Liu Xiaoli supported Han Qiao's chest with both hands and pushed hard, and the center of gravity gradually moved forward.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Han Qiao let go of his hand and opened his arms. As Liu Xiaoli exclaimed, his figure staggered and plunged into his arms.

The kitchen is very quiet.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Wife, I just said you miss me, but you still refuse to tell the truth."

"hiss……"

Han Qiao's face turned pale and his toes were sore.

Liu Xiaoli is too cruel, she is going to ruin him.

Liu Xiaoli withdrew her feet and was sweating for a while. She looked at Han Qiao covering her feet and moaning in pain. Her eyes flashed with joy. She was in a good mood. She was holding the vegetables and snorted coldly: "I want you to die."

"This is a little education, please be honest."

Watching Liu Xiaoli go out.

Han Qiao washed his hands. He took great pains to make his wife happy. With Liu Xiaoli's little effort, the massage was almost the same.

New Year's Eve is going to be so lively.

Serve the dishes on the table.

Liu Yifei and Liu Xiaoli had a very small appetite, and they were Sichuan cuisine. They were so spicy that they were sweating profusely and kept suffocating their hands.

"Sister, today is New Year's Eve, and the day for the family to reunite, so why not drink some bar." Han Qiao put down his chopsticks and said casually: "And it's so spicy, it's just right to relieve the taste."

Chili peppers and peppercorns are not put in vain.

Liu Yifei's face was flushed, spicy and wanted to eat. He bulged his cheeks, nodded, and prayed with his eyes: "Yes, yes, mom, you don't allow me to drink. Today is New Year's Eve, so just drink some."

Liu Xiaoli sat in the main seat.

She rarely eats spicy food, but today she rarely moves the chopsticks, and the taste is indeed OK. She glanced at Han Qiao and thought for a while: "Since you want to drink, then drink a little."

"Xixi, go and get the bottles of red wine and white wine from the wine cabinet."

"Red wine is something women drink."

"Han Qiao, you drink a white wine bar!"

It seems to be negotiated, but it is actually unreasonable.

Han Qiao is clear in her heart.

Liu Xiaoli wanted to get him drunk and then cheat and escape the promise.

"Um."

As Liu Yifei brought the wine, the liquor was Maotai, and it seemed to be a collector's version.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the white wine in Han Qiao's cup, smiled a little proudly, and said seriously: "Xiqian, I wish you Brother Han a cup."

"Hmm?" Liu Yifei took a sip of wine, his skin flushed in an instant. He picked up the cup and raised his chin: "Han Qiao, it's my mother who wants me to toast you."

Han Qiao really convinced the mother and daughter.

The cup was touched.

Liu Xiaoli said again: "Xiqian, you are underage and can't drink. Come on, this glass of orange water is suitable for you."

"Mom..." Liu Yifei held the wine glass with a stubborn look, and was finally forced to take the orange water, take a sip, and unwilling to let go.

Looking at the cup with a gale.

Han Qiao was about to let go.

Liu Xiaoli disliked: "Han Qiao, you are Brother Xiqian after all. You are that little bit, who do you look down on?"

Han Qiao was angry: "Sister, you can just tell me if you want me to die!"

Three pairs of eyes looked around.

Liu Xiaoli smiled and said, "You kid, you have no cover for the New Year, and it's bad luck."

Said.

He raised his hand and patted Han Qiao's face. He bit his red lips with his teeth and smiled: "Sister will help you kill it, otherwise you will be unlucky all year."

Not heavy.

But Liu Xiaoli felt very happy when she slapped Han Qiao's face in front of Qianxi, and she let out a strong anger. The slutty boy told you to threaten me with Qianxi.

Liu Yifei was dumbfounded: "Mom...you..."

"Han Qiao, are you okay?"

"fine……"

Han Qiao simply took out his feet from his slippers and placed them on Liu Xiaoli's legs, with his face as usual: "I am really touched by my sister's care about me so much."

"Han..." Liu Xiaoli's body was stiff, her eyes glancing at Liu Yifei in panic, her legs were tensely gathered together, trying to get rid of Han Qiao's feet, but Han Qiao pressed her desperately, with a normal expression, and picked up the wine glass: "Xiaoqiao, sister is also for your own good, you can't blame her."

"No wonder, no wonder."

With a glass of wine, Liu Xiaoli's skin was rosy. She felt Han Qiao's feet move away and she breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, she let her go again, her beautiful eyes widened and she was about to turn against her face, and her feet retracted.

After waiting for a while, he finally became honest. Liu Xiaoli fanned the wind, and her mouth was dry and dry. She picked up the wine glass, touched her red lips on the glass, and took another sip of the red wine.

The dining table is warm.

But there were several confrontations under the table.

Liu Yifei finally fulfilled his little wish for the New Year.

Liu Xiaoli wanted to get Han Qiao drunk, so she replaced Han Qiao with a glass of red wine with Liu Yifei.

After three rounds of wine.

Han Qiao reached 6 points, and pretended to be 8 points, and lay drunk on the dining table.

Liu Xiaoli poked Han Qiao, and saw that Han Qiao was drunk, and pretended to shout: "Han Qiao, it's cold outside, go to sleep in the room."

"Mom, he's drunk, why don't we help him."

Liu Yifei had a very shallow alcohol content, with a glass of red wine, his eyes were blurred and his pink cheeks were blushing.

"What are you going to? This kid sleeps in the living room."

"Isn't this good?"

Liu Xiaoli usually drinks some red wine to help her sleep when she sleeps. She frowned and glanced at Han Qiao with her eyes slanted, pushing hard: "Han Qiao, wake up..."

Han Qiao was very moved.

Liu Xiaoli was stubborn, but her heart was still soft, and she raised her head drunk.

"Han Qiao, don't sleep first, go wash the dishes." Liu Xiaoli looked at him disgusted.

“???”

"Yes." Liu Yifei came to his senses: "Han Qiao, my mother and I never eat such greasy foods and can't wash them."

Han Qiao thought about it.

Liu Xiaoli and Liu Yifei probably have never cleaned up such greasy dishes.

"I'm a billionaire after all." Han Qiao muttered drunk.

"Are you so rich?" Liu Yifei was shocked.

She knew that Han Qiao had a good career, but she didn't expect Han Qiao to be so rich.

Liu Xiaoli looked at Han Qiao and was also surprised, but her face was calm and gentle: "Since she is a billionaire, Xixi, wish Brother Han a New Year."

"Hanqiao, Happy New Year." Liu Yifei smiled sly.

She hates underage, but she is very happy at this moment.

You can ask for red envelopes openly.

Han Qiao was speechless.

"I know you don't have a red envelope now, so I'll make it up next time." Liu Xiaoli was very considerate and arranged it properly, and smiled proudly: "You can go to wash the dishes now."

“???”

Han Qiao finally walked into the kitchen.

Liu Xiaoli was very happy.

After repeated troubles in Han Qiao, this slutty boy suffered a loss.

"Mom... your skin has improved..."

"Red wine is so effective?"

"Is that true?" Liu Xiaoli stood up and held Liu Yifei's hand: "Maybe it is."

After Han Qiao washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, his back was sore, and Liu Xiaoli asked him to be a cow and a horse.

Just do it.

After leaving the kitchen, the living room was quiet. Looking upstairs, the lights were on in Liu Yifei's bedroom. At this time, he was drunk and dived into the sofa.

I don't know how long I've been sleeping.

I woke up in the middle of the night and looked upstairs. The lights in Liu Yifei's bedroom were turned off.

It was snowing outside.

The evening on New Year's Eve is quiet.

The bathroom downstairs was filled with orange light. Han Qiao groped up and whispered: "Xixi?"

There is no sound in the bathroom.

Han Qiao knew in his heart: "Sister, do you have a quilt? It's too cold outside."

"You..." Liu Xiaoli's voice was in a panic: "I'll get it for you later."

"Sister, you open the door, I want to go to the bathroom?"

“Go upstairs.”

"sister……"

"Shut up." Liu Xiaoli growled: "Han Qiao, don't think I don't know what you want to do, be honest."

"That's OK." Han Qiao muttered: "Then you have to go find Xixi."

I walked a few steps on the spot.

Han Qiao counted to three, and the door suddenly opened. Liu Xiaoli was about to come out with a cold face.

I was still a conservative split pajamas and pajamas, but I had cleansing bubbles on my face. Maybe I knew that Han Qiao was asleep and had a few buttons on the neckline unbuttoned.

Seeing Han Qiao standing at the door, he was obviously relieved, and then he said angrily: "Are you pretending to be drunk?"

Han Qiao closed the bathroom door casually: "Sister, I'm really drunk at this moment."

………………………………………

Scientific research shows.

The fastest time in the world is the New Year holiday and the day when high school is graduated and waiting for the start of university.

The former is a reunion of relatives after a long separation, and there are too many things to say.

The latter has a worry-free future and a bright future.

Han Qiao had a good New Year holiday. He accompanied Gao Yuanyuan to Shichahai to skate in the first day of the New Year. This is a conservative project for the two.

Gao Yuanyuan felt very guilty.

Han Qiao also allowed the skating tricks to be directed by the way.

I went to Shenyang in the third year of junior high school.

Qin Lan seemed not surprised by his arrival. After all, Han Qiao was just looking at the child and had nothing to do with her.

Deceiving oneself.

Miss Qin is perfect.

this time.

Han Qiao told Qin Lan very strongly that he had to go to Yanjing to wait for delivery.

Qin Lan is now 7 months old, and she looks pregnant. She found out during the prenatal examination that she is really twins.

The hospital in Shenyang is actually good, but if you give birth in Shenyang, Qin Lan will be disappointed.

Miss Qin didn't say anything.

actually.

I especially hate that I returned to Shenyang from Yanjing in shame. Although it was nothing, she had a knot in her heart.

It was never her character to escape in the desert.

so.

He refused sternly, and then said coldly: "It was Han Qiao who was worried about the child, so he asked the child to go to Yanjing. This matter had nothing to do with her."

Of course, Qin's father and Qin's mother were unwilling.

Qin Lan closed the door: "My parents, Han Qiao still has a lot of property. I am not interested in those property, but I have his children in my stomach. I need them to get a lot of money for them."

Of course, Qin's father and Qin's mother were not happy: "You are crazy. Our family doesn't have much money, but we won't lose a mouthful of milk powder."

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Xia Wen's black slim professional suit, and after hearing this, he thought: "Since it's an annual meeting, the stars will be together in the times, and it will be a family after all."

"no problem."

After Yang Tianzhen reported it, he went out honestly.

Xia Wen stroked his hair, worried: "Pangu's plan to open the sky is missing Ning Hao you mentioned, we are a little passive."

After all, it's several million.

Han Qiao sighed: "I really don't know what to do about this. I will buy horse bones for a thousand dollars, just treat it as a charity."

“By the way.”

Xia Wen remembered: "Recently, the music industry has a lot of negative feelings about Daolang and Yang Chengang, especially Yang Kun from Baodao and Wang Feng, who publicly criticized these two people's songs several times, which insulted pop music."

Han Qiao smiled: "Normal."

Daolang and Yang Chengang were too popular, especially Daolang, who was simply a walking mockery machine.

The album is sold too hard.

This time, only Yang Kun and Wang Feng were.

You know, if it weren't for Han Qiao's face, the elder sisters of the music industry, Na Ying and Faye Wong would appear and mock themselves with real names.

"I'll handle this."

Wang Feng is easy to talk about.

Mainly Yang Kun.

When this thief was developed, he forgot that he was once a worker in an iron and steel factory.

I look down on the bottom.

"Also, I have learned about all the theaters you mentioned. Currently, the top ten theaters in China are here."

Xia Wen said, "What are you going to do?"

Han Bridged the file.

At this time, almost all cinema chains were reorganized from state-owned cinemas. The most famous ones were Shenghai United, Yanjing New Shadow Line, Chinese Movie Stars, Zhejiang Times...

in.

The China Film System occupies half of the country.

Building a theater chain is actually very simple, or you have money.

Alibaba ended up in just a few years, theaters have become the top three in China.

Or there is land.

The reason why Wanda's theaters are powerful is that they have Wanda Plaza, which is located in Wanda Cinema.

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Hubei Yinxing was established in 2002. The film market has been bad in the past two years, and the theaters are almost in a loss. If I were to enter the market, Yinxing should be very willing."

"besides."

"We can try to contact real estate developers in major cities. Of course, if you buy and have too much financial pressure, I suggest you try a joint venture. They will release the land and we will produce products."

"Okay." Xia Wen nodded: "I will discuss these two ideas in the company."

Hanqiao only provides ideas.

Specifically, a professional team needs to discuss and discuss to ensure that it is feasible.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

"Please come in."

Yang Tianzhen pushed open the door and leaned out: "Brother Han, Zhang Songyi, editor-in-chief of Yanjing Metropolis Evening News, was downstairs and said he wanted to see you."

"Yanjing Metropolitan Evening News?"

Admitted?

Han Qiao thought for a while: "Let him come."

In just a few minutes.

From a distance, I heard a man crying and wailing: "Brother Han...Brother Han..."

Push open with the door.

A big braised egg emerged and immediately had a big belly. Zhang Song was obese, panting when walking, almost trotting, entered the door, bowed down, and laughed: "Brother Han, the irresponsible report of the Evening News reporter has caused you a huge loss of reputation. We have dealt with the relevant staff seriously."

"Of course, this is also my report's review error, which made the reporters who were trying to take advantage of the loopholes."

"Han..."

Han Qiao interrupted: "You mean zero-hour worker?"

"Yes..." Zhang Song was diligent in a big braised egg spot: "Or he said that Brother Han is either an ordinary person or a zero-hour worker."

Good guy.

Even though the zero-hour worker arrives late.

Han Qiao was silent.

Zhang Song's heart was beating like a drum. He said that if Han Qiao reported to the newspaper, he would not be afraid at all. However, Han Qiao's poison is poisonous and he would pursue economic losses.

The newspapers did have false reports.

The crime of slander cannot be escaped.

If you hold yourself accountable, you are likely to step down.

It doesn't matter if the newspaper goes bankrupt.

I will never be able to step down.

After the New Year, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles. On the first day of work, I quickly came to my house to apologize.

He looked at Han Qiao and didn't speak.

Zhang Song gritted his teeth: "Brother Han, I am willing to apologize in the newspaper. I hope you will not remember the villain's past and let us go."

Yanjing Metropolitan Evening News is Huayi's gun.

Han Qiao smiled and stood up: "Editor Zhang, right? What did you say? I have admired Guibao for a long time. This time it was the flood that rushed the Dragon King Temple, and my own people beat my own people."

"Yes, yes." Zhang Song couldn't figure out the situation and nodded: "It was the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple."

"The newcomer doesn't understand the rules."

"It's easy to say." Han Qiao hugged Zhang Songyi's shoulder: "Since you are a friend, you don't mind publishing an article for me."

"Don't mind, don't mind."

"It's Mr. Xiao Wang's news." Han Qiao smiled.

"This..." Zhang Song laughed with difficulty: "Brother Han, this is not good."

"See you in court."

Han Qiao turned against him: "I'm naive, let Editor Zhang see our evidence. By the way, there is also the amount of compensation. I'll find a legal officer to explain it to Editor Zhang. I think Editor Zhang is still a little confused about the situation."

"Okay, Brother Han." Yang Tianzhen smiled: "Editor Zhang, please come here."

"Brother Han, I agree." Zhang Song gritted his teeth: "Brother Han has something to do and just give orders."

Mr. Xiao Wang’s scandal is at most a reputational slander.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, look at you, you're sweating profusely." Han Qiao patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I, Han, is not as unprofessional as Mr. Xiao Wang. If you dare to let you come on, it's real."

"Okay, thank you Brother Han."

Send Zhang Songyi away.

Huayi disgusted him.

He just disgusted Huayi.

"Naughty, go and contact Huo Siyan and say I want to see her."

"OK."

Xia Wen looked at Han Qiao and handled it in two ways, cut the mess quickly, and turned his head away: "Huo Siyan and Huayi Xiao Wang always have a grudge?"

"No." Han Qiao smiled: "They are lovers who share the same boat."

"You are so sinister." Xia Wen shook his head: "It's time to stop. Huayi is a veteran in the Beijing circle after all, just need some benefits. It's not good to break up."

"Let's talk about it then."

At this time.

The phone was buzzing, and Han Qiao looked at it, and was a little surprised: "Hello, I'm Han Qiao."

There was a heroic voice on the phone: "I am Jiang Wen, Han Qiao, do you have time tonight? Lu Chao asked me to ask you out, maybe something happened."

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Brother Jiang is invited, how can Han not go?"

"You boy is a man to me." Jiang Wen's voice was loud: "It's right at my house. Your sister-in-law stewed venison at night, drank deer, and sang to the snow. It's a good thing!"

"Okay." Han Qiao smiled: "Then I bring a bottle of good wine, and I will stop drunk today."

Hang up the phone.

Han Qiao frowned: "What are you asking me for if Lu Cai doesn't take pictures of Keke Xili?"

Lu Cai is a child from the big courtyard.

His father is Lu Tianming, a writer and screenwriter. "The Snow Without Trace" is his work. The most famous thing is that when Han Han swears, Lu Tianming ends up fighting.

"Madam, let's go to the banquet together tonight."

Xia Wen translated the eyes and said, "You are not a cultural person."

no way.

Jiang Wen likes this set.

Eat meat in big mouthfuls.

Big scales share gold.

man!

(End of this chapter)

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