Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 494
Three years later.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Xiang Wan, who was wearing a hot gold tube top and mermaid evening dress, raised her slender fingers slightly to gently touch the scar on the corner of her eyebrows, her lowered eyebrows couldn't hide her disappointment, and her back suddenly tensed .

The outline of this face is exquisite.

However, there were dense scars clinging to it, whether deep or shallow, burning on her body like a brand, no matter how many years passed, they could not be erased.

"Madam, the young master's birthday party is ready, Mr. He reminds you to go down early."

"Okay." Hearing the servant's call, Xiang Wan habitually retracted her thoughts, her eyes lightly fell to the half of the golden mask on the table, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.

It was specially ordered by He Hanchuan for her at the wedding, but she carried it with her in the past few years, as if her life was lived in this false mask, and she felt conflicted after wearing it for a long time.

She deliberately ignored it, and was about to get up, but there was the sound of servants walking outside the door, and her son was so teased that he couldn't help laughing, and called out in a childish voice, "mom~"

Xiang Wan's heart was touched, his cold eyes softened a little, he grabbed the mask and put it on his face.

In the past few years, whenever she tried to show her true colors, the servants would show sympathetic glances, and her son was so frightened that he burst into tears.

Today is a happy day.

She shouldn't ruin the current atmosphere with a momentary emotion...

Pushing open the door, the servant had already carried the baby to the banquet hall. He Hanchuan was wearing a white high-end suit, with handsome features, and he was holding a glass of red wine with his bony fingers, talking with his partner.

Xiang Wan stood at the stairs, his eyes fixed on the father and son, and he never looked back.

The accident of that year seemed to subside like the dust had settled.

And she has also become a winner in life that everyone admires, having the best husband in the world, and her little friend He Zeyan who was born just one year after marriage.

This kind of warm married life is slowly healing her, making her gradually forget the two years in prison and the bad days in the dream club.

But this stable state made her feel a little unreal. In the past few days, her chest has always been indescribably tight, as if something is about to happen.

But whenever she mentioned it, He Hanchuan would laugh and tease her thinking, with him around, who would dare to touch their mother and son?
But the more this happened, the more uneasy Xiang Wan felt in his heart.

In the hall, He Hanchuan's mind immediately noticed him, and after explaining a few words to his partner beside him, he tapped the wine glass on the table and walked up the steps with steady steps.

"Be careful." He Hanchuan took her Qianqian fingers and reminded her in a deep voice.

Xiang Wan was already used to his careful care of her, but in front of so many people in the banquet hall, she would inevitably blush,

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not the protagonist and no one is looking at me, I'll go find Xiaoya..."

"Madam He is not here, how does the banquet start?"

He Hanchuan stopped in his tracks, his falcon-like eyes were a little soft, and when Xiang Wan was about to step back, he raised his bony fingers and stroked the scar on the corner of her eyebrow.

After all, it is owed to her.

Soon, He Zeyan's birthday party officially began. He Hanchuan took the cautious Xiang Wan's hand and walked to the center of the hall. The servant also followed behind them with a sense of humor in his arms.

"Everyone here is my family and friends of Mr. He. Welcome to my son's birthday. This year, the hardest work is my wife beside me."

He Hanchuan smiled faintly, holding a high-waisted red wine glass in his hand.

And Xiang Wan didn't expect him to change the topic to herself, her eyes showed a little surprise, as if she sensed the gazes from everyone, she turned her head slightly, trying to avoid the possibility of seeing the scar on her face.

But He Hanchuan held her hand tightly, stroking her palm with his rough fingertips, signaling her to feel at ease.

After a while, the servant came over with a tray covered with a red velvet cover, put it on the table and uncovered it.

It is a square medal with a gold edge, which is magnificent.

Xiang Wan looked slightly stagnant, and when he saw the word 'late' on the medal, he couldn't help standing on tiptoe and looking forward.

"Everyone, not long ago, the He's newly established a charity foundation, which invested more than a billion resources to poor migrant workers in the countryside. It was named after 'Xiang Wan' and transferred to Mrs. He's name." The servant explained respectfully.

He Hanchuan sipped his red wine lightly with a carefree look, but the hand that was holding Xiang Wan tightened.

And Xiang Wan's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she blinked at him, "When did you do it, why don't I know?"

"Knowing it can be called a surprise?" He Hanchuan took her hand and walked to the medal, made a look to signal the servant to come forward with the child in his arms, and said in a deep voice,

"In the foundation, I will deposit a sum of money regularly, which will belong to your name for life, and give you a gift for giving birth to Yanyan."

A ray of light came down from the stage, like a layer of brilliance shrouded He Hanchuan's shoulders. In the past few years, he has matured a lot in terms of career and appearance.

"..." Xiang Wan.

After hearing the surprise, the guests in the audience couldn't help but probe their heads one after another, expressing emotion——

"Mr. He cares about his wife and children, no one in the whole circle can match him, right?"

"Not long ago, Mrs. He joined Xiang's Group as the vice president. At this time, He Hanchuan spent a lot of money to set up a charity association. The purpose of this is nothing more than... to support her!"

"But they have this kind of capital. In the past few years, with the group in charge of He Hanchuan, the electrical appliances and entertainment industries have almost engulfed the entire Southeast Asian economy. What is a billion dollars?"

When Xiang Wan heard everyone's discussion, a slight smile rippled in his eyes, he turned his head, and glared at He Hanchuan pretending to be coquettish.
"Today is Yanyan's birthday party, but why is it my home game? Everyone is laughing. I think it's almost time. Let's cut the cake."

Her courteous words in a few words, already has the demeanor of a housewife, and the guests dare not say more.

The servant smiled and hugged the child to He Hanchuan, and the family of three walked side by side to the human-shaped cake, lit the candles, and sang the birthday song.

He Zeyan's little friend suddenly opened his black and white eyes wide when he heard the movement. He tilted his head to look at Daddy for a while, and then at Mommy for a while, imitating the applause.

"Eggy~" His greedy saliva almost stayed.

The guests in the audience burst out laughing with joy, the little guy didn't know why, he kicked his legs in He Hanchuan's arms, creaking and creaking happily.

"Stinky boy, if you dare to piss on me, I'll throw you out immediately." He Hanchuan patted the milk baby's buttocks, but his tone contained pampering.

(End of this chapter)