They surrounded me right after the breakup.

Lin Yaoyao didn't react for a moment.

Both her biological mother and Xiao Xiao's father are local businessmen in Jingzhou, mainly engaged in real estate business.

We don't interact much on a regular basis.

They had a brief period of contact as allies of Jianghan in the siege of Chiang Kuang-yao's family.

Now that things have come to this point, there's no doubt that the other party has come knocking on our door because of Xiao Xiao.

It's obvious even without thinking that Lao Xiao wouldn't approve of his daughter getting involved with Jiang Han.

Lin Yaoyao calls herself a traditional woman, but apart from Jiang Han, she doesn't actually show her true feelings to other men.

Because she also knows that tradition is tradition, but the present is, after all, modern times.

It's still hard to get others to accept it if you say it out loud.

It seems that Xiao Xiao, this little girl, has neither convinced her father nor done a good job of keeping things secret like Xia Yutong.

Lin Yaoyao cursed, "That damn Xiao Xiao, all she knows how to do is cause trouble for our family."

She asked into the microphone, "Mom, what did Uncle Xiao say?"

Jiang Linxiujuan was furious: "Stop talking!"

"My old man yelled at me on the phone, asking how I was disciplining my daughter."

Lin Yaoyao found it somewhat amusing: "Mom, what did you reply?"

"Heh, is your mom the type to be bullied? I yelled back at him right then and there."

"By the way, I've met Xiao Xiao before. She's a nice girl, so you mustn't bully her."

"Mom, your daughter's husband is bringing someone home again, and this is your attitude?"

"What? You're incompetent, how can you blame Jiang Han?"

"Now they've come after me, serves them right!"

Lin Yaoyao laughed in exasperation; when it came to twisting logic, she could never compare to her own mother.

But despite all the talk and commotion, Xiao Xiao's situation still needs to be clarified.

"Mom, what's Uncle Xiao's opinion?"

"They disagree, so what else can they do but argue with me?"

"Old Xiao is too embarrassed to ask you for help, and he feels that asking you is bullying a junior, so he wants me to keep an eye on you."

Lin Yaoyao was speechless, and cursed Xiao Xiao several times in her heart.

"Alright, alright, I shouldn't interfere too much in things that involve young people."

"Anyway, if Lao Xiao comes to me, I will definitely give him a piece of my mind, but in the end, it still depends on Xiao Xiao herself."

"What I heard from Xiao Yuanshan was that he was planning to immediately cancel Xiao Xiao's credit card."

"A threat?"

"Pretty much, all men are the same."

"He's a womanizer when it comes to himself, but his standards change when it comes to his own daughter."

"Try to talk to Jiang Han when you have time later, so as not to put him in a difficult position."

"Okay, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yaoyao looked at Jiang Han with a resentful expression.

She recounted her entire conversation with her mother.

Jiang Han spread his hands: "Stop credit cards? Does Lao Xiao think I can't afford to support him?"

His approach was exceptionally unique.

In Xiao Xiao's family disputes, she focuses on information related to money.

"Is it a matter of money?" Lin Yaoyao complained.

"No matter what, Uncle Xiao has helped us before. We can't let them become enemies, can we?"

Jiang Han shook his head helplessly: "What can I do?"

He was good at dealing with enemies like Chiang Kuang-yao.

Just catch them and beat them to death.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yuanshan doesn't belong to this type.

Jiang Han understood the other party's thoughts, but he would not give up on the girl he had delivered.

Are we supposed to force things to a fait accompli and give Old Xiao a big, chubby grandson?

Jiang Han was deep in thought when his eyes met Lin Yaoyao's.

He saw in the other person's eyes almost the same thoughts he had.

"You wouldn't be thinking of...?"

Lin Yaoyao spat, "What else can we do? Do you have a better idea?"

"Isn't that how it's always portrayed in novels and movies?"

"A rich heiress falls for a poor boy, and in the end, she risks her life for him. But because of the baby in her belly, she's forced to accept him."

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows, indicating his complete agreement.

"Yaoyao, I think you are the greatest woman in the world."

"No one knows better than you how to maintain family relationships."

"Hmph!" Lin Yaoyao said coquettishly, deliberately turning her head away.

"Then why did you go to Paris to fool around with Song Wanning?"

"Huh? No, I didn't," Jiang Han denied three times.

"Come on, I may not care, but do you think I'm stupid?"

"The way Song Wanning looked at you at the airport was like that of a resentful woman."

"Hey, you can't say things like that," Jiang Han quickly denied.

"I started contacting her in the first place because of Siyao!"

"You don't know how hard your husband went back then."

"You've been working hard tilling the land, haven't you?"

Jiang Han scratched his head, looking slightly embarrassed.

Lin Yaoyao changed the subject: "But speaking of which, if I were the one who was pushed down, would you be just as angry?"

Without a moment's hesitation, Jiang Han instinctively gave an affirmative answer.

"Of course, you are all the people I cherish the most. No matter who is bullied, I will stand up for them immediately."

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyao felt a warmth in her heart.

He sat down next to Jiang Han and rested his head on his shoulder.

I miss you terribly after not seeing you for several days.

Since Lin Yaoyao gave herself completely to him, Jiang Han has been the only man she cares about.

How could one not be moved by such a direct and straightforward statement from the other party?

Jiang Han moved forward and wrapped his right arm around Lin Yaoyao's slender waist.

It moved up a few inches as it was going.

"Hey, can you be serious for once? We're talking about serious matters."

"No problem, no problem, go ahead and tell me, I'm listening."

Jiang Han verbally agreed, but his hands didn't stop moving.

After spending a few days in Paris experiencing the glamorous lifestyle of professional models, I found myself longing for my own wife's ambitious aspirations.

A man's instinctive aesthetic sense is never wrong; it's a responsible attitude towards the next generation.

In ancient times, if the twins chosen were tall and thin, the children would really go hungry.

Lin Yaoyao hummed twice, and her body quickly went limp.

He lay limp in Jianghan's arms, like a lump of mud.

They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, and she now finally understands the feeling of being unable to control one's emotions when they are at their deepest.

My body felt burning hot; every inch of skin that had been touched was scalding hot.

Lin Yaoyao had completely forgotten about the trouble Xiao Xiao had caused and had no time to care about it.

Let her do whatever she wants; no one can bully her husband anyway.

Even Xiao Xiao's father is not allowed!

If they really start arguing, she'll be the first to rush in and bite the other person to death.

After comparing the two, and returning to Lin Yaoyao's side, Jiang Han finally understood his own artistic aesthetic standards.

He just likes big things!

Bigger is better!

Choices ingrained in our genes are perfectly reasonable.

……

The next morning, the villa estate welcomed an unprecedented group of seven people for breakfast.

The once inseparable group of best friends reunited in a way they never imagined.

To be honest, they clearly haven't adapted to their new identities and lifestyles yet.

They are a bit reserved in their speech and actions.

The relationship between men and women is the most intimate type.

It was truly difficult for the two best friends to show such affection in front of Jiang Han.

Jiang Han saw it all and understood what the girls were thinking.

To put it simply, what's lacking is a sporting activity that involves multiple people working together.

Don't worry! There's plenty of time in the future, and we'll have opportunities to communicate with each other eventually.

If we communicate more, we'll get to know each other better.

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