Billionaires: The Young Master's Doting Wife

Yuan Yuan thought about it, "That's right~"

Totally wrong!The bodyguards clenched their fists and complained in their hearts.

Wouldn’t it be the same to squeeze onto a plate if it’s just for more ketchup?!

Obviously I want to eat the one with my sister-in-law's name on it!Boss, you are boring!

The bodyguards collectively condemned their boss in their hearts...

At the same time, I really want to cry.

Boss, when you were sweet with your sister-in-law, do you still remember the cold day in the rabbit cage...

...he is still in the room!

Whether a certain uncle still remembers or not, anyway, Han Tian himself didn't make a sound, and it seems that he doesn't intend to improve his sense of existence.

He has been looking at this wonderful couple showing their love with twinkling and twinkling, eyes full of little stars, and seems to be very happy to watch.

If I really want to say, his performance is really like a diehard fan... Seeing the idol I like is happy, I am also happy for the idol.

The bodyguards didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was playing a die-hard fan with strong acting skills.

After staring at it for a while, Han returned to the previous topic, "Then... I'll add a commemorative badge for the 99999th Tieba fan..."

Very precious and reluctant tone.

"Half." With a completely non-negotiable attitude, he repeated his previous rhetoric.

"..." Han Tian bit his lip and struggled for a while before making up his mind, "...the commemorative badge of the 66666th fan is also for you..."

The bodyguards almost fell to the ground.

How many trumpets did Han Tian register, and how long did he grab it for?How many badges does he have in his hand...

And what exactly does he want from the boss...

When he spoke to the young leader of the Blue Wolf Gang, all he wanted was ten boxes of ammunition.

With Han Tian's mind, he will not be short of money, what he lacks is just things that are not easy to buy with money.

For example... Or ammunition.

The corners of the bodyguards' mouths twitched. Does Han Tian want to exchange a few badges for ammunition... It's not like that in every playhouse!

A certain uncle's face remained unchanged, "Half."

Still the old answer.

And Han Tian... under the petrified gaze of the bodyguards, took out commemorative badges of No. 20, 30, 111111 fans... one by one.

But a certain uncle was unmoved, no matter how many "benefits" were added, he would always say "half".

As the saying goes, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry.

But this rabbit named Han Tian is always cute...

He took out all the badges in his hand, and when he heard the last sentence "half", he was obviously hit hard. After hesitating for a long time, he could only look at Guan Xingrui eagerly like a child whose toy was robbed.

He obviously had something to say, but he hesitated for a long time, his eyes switching back and forth between frustration and disappointment and nervous expectation, until Guan Xingrui and Yuan Yuan had finished their supper, he finally mustered up his courage and asked Guan Xingrui, "How can you promise me?"

Bodyguard B wiped off his cold sweat, "Bai was so nervous for a long time, I thought he was going to ask 'Can you sing Little Star'..."

Others: "..."→＿→

Originally wished to eat and drink enough, and began to look at his foster husband, but Guan Xingrui calmly glanced at Han Tian's clear rabbit eyes, and pointed him to a bright way, "If you grow long ears, I promise you .”

cold day:"……"

Lost on the ear problem twice in a row, Han Tian's head drooped, then lifted, and then drooped again...