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Chapter 321: The Hot Wife Is Hot

When Li Xiaohan returned home, he saw that his parents were still waiting in the living room.

Seeing him come in, Lu Xiaozhao hurriedly came up and asked, "How is Nuannuan?"

He pinched his eyebrows tiredly, Li Xiaohan shook his head: "I don't know, but I should be in a bad state. After all, what happened today..."

What happened today was indeed beyond his expectations. I thought that they were just frank and lenient, but I didn't expect that my father-in-law would hide it from him.

He was showing off his simple and kind little girl, how could he stand it?

Lu Xiaozhao's ten fingers were squeezing each other uneasyly, and he was walking back and forth in the living room, very anxious.

"What should I do? What should I do? What if Nuannuan is really angry, you say this..."

Li Xiaohan was silent for a moment and sat back on the sofa with heavy steps. Yes, he knew his little girl very well. She looked gentle but was actually stubborn.

"Why is the plot developing today different from what I imagined?"

Li Jianghan scratched his head, looking confused. He has read a lot of bloody presidential articles recently, and there are similar plots in it.

Generally speaking, after the heroine learns the true identity of the hero, shouldn’t she do it to slap the hero in the face?

Of course, the male protagonist will not be angry. The male protagonist then takes the domineering momentum, hugs the female protagonist in his arms, and conquers the female protagonist without saying a word with passionate kissing skills.

Finally, they went to bed and turned off the lights, and from then on, the hero and heroine lived together happily.

Originally, he thought that the plot of the president of his brother and sister-in-law was coming to an end, but why was his sister-in-law leaving?

And the strangest thing is that the plot seems to have evolved from the theme of a bloody president to the theme of a suspenseful case-solving? What about the plot of brainless love that was agreed to be discussed?

Lu Xiaozhao glanced at Li Jianghan: "You have read too many romance novels? Are you still developing the plot? What do you want to develop into?"

Li Jianghan touched his nose by his biological mother, and said guiltily: "I just read one, the author's name is Qingcheng, and the book's name is the hot wife..."

"Hot? Your boy's face wants to be hot, right?"

Seeing her son's stupidity, she could no longer control her anger. She jumped up, picked up a feather duster and slapped Li Jianghan.

"That author named Qingcheng knows, can she help your brother and your sister-in-law reconcile as before? As a rich second generation, what kind of bloody romance do you see?"

Thinking of the scene where Li Jianghan had a bad mouth at the dinner table today, Lu Xiaozhao became more and more angry and became even more ruthless.

"A beautiful wife is hot? I don't care if I'm not a beautiful wife. Anyway, you must be hot today."

Li Jianghan was caught off guard and was sobbing by his own mother that he screamed.

"Sister-in-law, Yun Weinuan, I miss you, please marry my brother as soon as possible, you are the only one who is my patron saint!"

Li Jianghan ran around the living room while wailing to Yun Weinuan. Really, since childhood, since he was a child, he felt the warmth of being protected in the private room of Xianggong today.

依然在挨揍的厉江寒心里默默发誓:一定多看那个什么青城的言情小说,从中汲取恋爱精华,然后帮亲哥追到媳妇儿.

Then someone protected him... Ah, don't tell the truth!

Then my brother can live happily with his sister-in-law...

It was just a rumor, but the doorbell suddenly rang.

Li Zhongting stood at the door and looked at the person on the electronic screen. His face suddenly became gloomy.

"Who is here in the middle of the night?"

Lu Xiaozhao was a little tired of beating people. She asked after taking a feather duster and taking a few sips of tea.

After a moment, Li Zhongting turned around and looked at Lu Xiaozhao: "Old man, it's the old man here."

Hearing this, the living room suddenly became silent, and Li Xiaohan's eyes suddenly became sinister.

Li Jianghan sneered and said, "Ha, it's rare to see it in a century. The old man actually gave up his precious treasures and came to our house in the middle of the night. Tsk tsk, it seems that nothing good is going to happen."

Glazed at his younger son, Lu Xiaozhao threw down the feather duster, stroked his scattered hair, and sat back on the sofa.

"Nannuan came here in the afternoon, and he knew about it in the evening. The news is very well-informed."

As Lu Xiaozhao said, he swept over the servants who were cleaning up in the living room. It seemed that he had to rectify his family style again.

Who is the most hateful? It is the most hateful person who takes the owner's money but betrays the owner. She never will be lenient in dealing with such a traitor.

But now, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not in a hurry to clean up. Since the old man has come, he can't drive him away, so he can only come in and see what he wants to do.

"Why are you still standing there? Go and open the door!"

Lu Xiaozhao glanced coldly at the servant closest to the door, his voice was cold, with a sharp aura that was not angry but powerful.

In fact, Lu Xiaozhao is the real one at this moment, she is decisive in killing and imposing.

The servant opened the door and saw Mr. Li, who was leaning on a crutch, pulling a face in, and shouting while walking in.

"Why? I'm not welcome? It's been so long for me to open the door? Let me wait for an elder at the door for a long time. Are you the younger generation like you?"

Li Xiaohan walked to the door and frowned tightly when he saw Li Lanyu holding Mr. Li.

"You, get out of here!"

Li Lanyu was stunned at first, and when he realized that Li Xiaohan was talking about her, her face immediately changed.

On the contrary, Mr. Li was unhappy. He pointed at Li Xiaohan with a crutch: "You are so upset, right? You dare to treat your aunt like this..."

"My aunt's name is Li Lanfeng, not Ye Yunxian. If you don't agree, then you can get out with her."

Li Xiaohan's face was sinister and his tone was stern. He stood on the steps, condescendingly facing Mr. Li, without any evasion.

The two sides were in a state of confrontation. Lu Xiaozhao stepped forward to speak, but was stopped by Li Zhongting.

"Don't go, let Xiaohan deal with it!"

Lu Xiaozhao whispered: "Do you think I care about Ye Yunxian? The old man said it was your father after all, so he couldn't..."

"I don't respect me, so there is no need to spoil him so much. In the past, we just gave in to him too much, making him unable to take care of his own weight. Now it's okay to let him suffer a little at Xiaohan."

Li Zhongting's voice was very cold. At this moment, if Yun Weinuan saw his expression, she would probably be shocked. Is this the same person as the kind and kind uncle who is afraid of his wife in daily life?

Mr. Li was so angry that he trembled all over, as if he had Parkinson's.

"You... Li Xiaohan, are you going to rebel? This is the Li family, I am still alive, are you the one who is in charge of the family?"

Li Xiaohan put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "What's wrong with the Li family? Since the day my father retired, the Li family has handed it to me. Do you think I have the right to be the leader? Don't forget that even the money you raise women is made by me! You don't know who is going to rebel? "
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