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Chapter 1385 Ruthless

At the beginning, the old friends still had a little affection.

After the fiancée incident, the love between the two that had grown up together seemed to disappear with it.

He now minds her approaching.

Thinking of this, Xu Yanwan closed her eyes in pain, but she couldn't hear her joy and anger in her voice: "You are right, because I'm not thinking about it, I'm disturbing you, I'll die first."

Han Qing cut off the phone and put it away.

As she walked over, Xiaoyan subconsciously glanced at him.

"Who called you?"

"Xu Yanwan."

Xiaoyan choked, Xu Yanwan? What did she do when she called him?

Haven't she given up yet? Do she want to continue doing something?

Looking at the little girl in front of her looking at her straight at her, her eyes full of vitality were filled with question marks, Han Qing couldn't help but curl her lips, and put her hand out and pressed it on her head and rubbed it gently.

"If you want to ask, why don't you ask?"

Xiaoyan slapped his hand off dissatisfied, "What? Shouldn't you take the initiative to report?"

Report?

The first time he heard this word from Xiao Yan, Han Qing was a little dazed, and suddenly he felt that he was being controlled by others. But this feeling made him feel very warm and down-to-earth.

There is a feeling that I feel like a family.

Thinking of this, Han Qing moved forward a little bit and suddenly reached out to wrap the neck of the little girl in front of him.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, Xiaoyan was startled and stared at Han Qing with wide eyes.

She could feel Han Qing's warm palm rubbing gently on the back of his neck. He lowered his head and approached her forehead, and said hoarsely: "She called and said that there was a problem with the company's contact, and I asked her to solve it myself."

Upon hearing the words, Xiaoyan blinked her eyes and suddenly realized that Han Qing was really reporting to her.

She was a little silenced: "I, I'm just talking, why are you..."

Han Qing laughed softly and said, "Don't you ask me to report? I think you should agree to me earlier, so that you can control me earlier, huh?"

"Who wants to take care of you? I think beautifully!" Xiaoyan pushed him away and walked inside again.

At this moment, the staff finally invited the person in charge.

When the person in charge saw Han Qing, he immediately came over to say hello.

"Mr. Han."

"Um."

The person in charge followed Han Qing's gaze and looked at Xiaoyan who was looking at the wedding dress next to him, showing a signature smile: "I guess this is Mrs. Han."

Mrs. Han...

When Xiaoyan heard this title, her face turned red and she almost floated up.

This is probably something she never thought of in her life, and she would become Mrs. Han one day.

Han Qing’s woman.

The villain in Xiao Yan's heart had already floated into the sky, but he was not at all visible on his face.

Han Qing nodded and said, "Take the customized style and take a look."

"Okay, Mr. Han, everything is ready inside. Mr. Han and Mrs. Han come with me."

Xiaoyan walked in with Han Qing, and the words "Mrs. Han" kept echoing in her mind.

In fact, the staff had called it once during the trip, but that time and this one had a different meaning.

So for Xiaoyan, her mood was different when she was called twice.

She asked while walking: "Don't we buy the styles outside? I think these look pretty good."

Han Qing held her hand and looked doting: "Silly girl, there are better ones inside."

"oh oh."

After she saw the customized style, Xiaoyan realized that Han Qing had not lie to her. Although the style outside was already very beautiful, the customized style inside was better.

The whole room was covered with wedding dresses, which made people feel like they were in a gorgeous dream. Faced with such a scene, Xiaoyan suddenly felt unreal.

She felt like a dream but not a dream, and she reached out to pinch herself, grinning in pain.

It turns out to be true.

"Mrs. Han, these are all customized styles, but these are some templates. You can choose first. The selected styles will be tailored for you by a special designer. If you have new ideas, you can also communicate with the designer."

Is there a template so soon?

Xiaoyan only heard from his words two words very expensive, but when it comes to marriage, it only takes this once in his life, so it doesn’t matter if you wear it more expensively.

So Xiaoyan slowly went to see the wedding dress, and Han Qing accompanied her.

But soon, Han Qing's cell phone rang again.

This time, after answering the phone, his brows frowned very deeply.

Xiaoyan picked a style and was very fond of it. She was about to ask Han Qing for her opinion, but she found that he was frowning with his cell phone.

She suddenly felt something was wrong and walked towards him to ask.

"What's wrong?"

Han Qing pursed her thin lips, stared at her for a while, and then said, "I might have to go to the hospital."

"Hmm?" Xiaoyan didn't understand what he suddenly said. After thinking about it, she became anxious: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you going to the hospital?"

"No." Han Qing denied, "It was the one who called and said that something went wrong with Xu Yanwan's company, and the fight started, and blood was seen."

After hearing the words, Xiaoyan was shocked. When she looked at Han Qing's expression, she understood everything. Although she felt a little bitter, she still smiled and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Go to the hospital quickly, I'm alone here..."

Before she could finish her words, Han Qing hugged her waist.

"You go with me."

Xiaoyan was stunned, staring at him blankly, and going with him?

“Is it appropriate?”

she asked suspiciously.

"It's almost Mrs. Han. What's wrong with going with me?"

"But..." Xiaoyan hesitated a little.

"If you don't accompany me, will you feel at ease? That woman is coveting your man, so let me go by myself?"

Xiao Yan was speechless for a moment, and he didn't expect that he would say such things. But his words reminded him, why did something happen? Can he, a daughter of the Xu family, handle such things?

If you can't handle it every time, will you let Han Qing deal with it every time?

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan realized that Xu Yanwan might have really not given up on Han Qing.

Yes, who would have given up so easily?

She should have felt it from the last time she sat on the passenger seat and showed off her power.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan nodded vigorously: "You are right. I can't let others covet you, so I'll go with you and stare at you."

"Um."

"The wedding dress..."

"The matter is solved, let's come over again, there is still time anyway."

"OK."

Xiaoyan originally thought he would leave and leave herself here alone to watch it, but she didn't expect that he would actually suggest taking her with her. Since that's the case, she didn't refuse.

Then let her go and see how the Xu Yanwan in the hospital was injured. Is she really able to be cruel to herself?

The facts prove that Xu Yanwan is really cruel to her.
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