Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 77 Han Han Can't Write

When Hei Lingxiu and Jing Ming came to the stairs upon hearing the sound, they saw this scene.

"You damn mentally handicapped, you actually pushed me downstairs..."

Jing Yuyan was sitting on the stairs leading to the second floor from the first floor, her well-groomed curly hair was in a mess, and she pointed at Jing Yuhan who was slowly walking down the stairs with a ferocious expression and cursed.

This appearance is not at all close to the image of Miss Qianjin that she worked hard to create before, but looks like a shrew arguing with others at the intersection.

Sensing that Hei Lingxiu was approaching, she changed her previous aggressive appearance, covered her face and cried: "Xiaohan, if this hits the ground head first, it will kill someone. We two sisters have no grievances, how can you treat me like this?" I?"

Jing Yuhan: "..."

The world owes Jing Yuyan an Oscar!

It is estimated that Jing Yuyan forgot the trick of pushing people down the stairs, but she taught her Jing Yuhan.

What Jing Yuhan did just now was nothing more than repaying what Jing Yuyan had done to her before.

Why did Jing Yuyan feel wronged?

"Xiao Yan, where did you fall? Tell Dad!"

Seeing Jing Yuyan crying, Jing Ming hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Seeing the father-daughter couple performing a deep love between father and daughter in person, Jing Yuhan hurriedly walked to Hei Lingxiu's side with small steps, and quietly pulled up his sleeve.

Who knows if this crazy father and daughter will give her a mixed doubles match to avenge her hatred?

Well, it would be safer to hide by Hei Lingxiu's side.

In case they really want to fight, Hei Lingxiu can help her block a few times.

Hei Lingxiu frowned and stared coldly at the father and daughter on the ground, and suddenly felt his arms being grabbed by something.

Looking down, it was a silly roe deer.

The guy was tugging on his sleeve tightly, staring at him quietly.

"what happened?"

Her uneasy appearance made Hei Lingxiu's attention focus on her once again.

"Heihei, my sister said she was going to your room to steal your big cock."

Complaining is shameful, obscene and despicable, and it is also something that Qian Yuhan despises.

but now……

She had nothing, and was cornered by their family.

If this continues, she will lose her life, so how can she care about these noble feelings?

No matter it is despicable or indecent, as long as she can bring down Jingming's family, that's enough.

Hearing what Jing Yuhan said, Jing Yuyan didn't bother to complain to her father about the pain all over her body from the fall.

"Xiaohan, why are you lying again?"

Who has taken a fancy to that ugly pillow with a novel style?
Does this mentally handicapped person think that everyone else has the same vulgar taste as hers?

She wanted to go into Hei Lingxiu's bedroom, just to know what this man likes, and she didn't want to take his things at all.

But this mentally retarded person actually said that, what should Hei Lingxiu think of her?

"But forget it, no matter how you say it, you can be considered my younger sister. It was because I didn't teach you well before that made you like this. Young Master Hei, you don't have to blame Xiaohan for me."

Annoyed, Jing Yuyan got up while rubbing her painful waist.

It's not that Jing Yuyan didn't think about exposing Jing Yuhan's evil deeds and asking Hei Lingxiu to punish her.

It can be recalled that when Hei Lingxiu brought Jing Yuhan home, Hei Lingxiu protected Jing Yuhan...

Taking retreat as advance is Jing Yuyan's main strategy this time.

Ordinary people would at least give Jing Yuhan a severe reprimand because of her "magnanimity".

Jing Yuyan once thought that Hei Lingxiu would do the same.

But Jing Yuyan didn't expect at all, under her gritted teeth, Hei Lingxiu's reaction was...

"Well, don't vent your anger!"

The man's tone didn't have any sense of seriousness when reprimanding him, but it was a little more gentle than before.

Moreover, when his voice fell, he put his palm on the top of Jing Yuhan's hair and patted it twice.

Under this series of actions, Hei Lingxiu's charming handsome face didn't change much in expression, but the people who saw this scene smelled a little sweetness inexplicably.

"Young Master Hei, this..."

The beautiful picture created by the tall and handsome man and the cute and cute girl deeply hurt Jing Yuyan's eyes and almost made her lose control of her emotions.

She didn't mean to let Hei Lingxiu not blame Jing Yuhan at all, she clearly meant...

But as soon as Jing Yuyan spoke, she was interrupted by Jing Ming: "Xiaoyan, Dad will take you to the hospital after the matter is over."

Jing Yuyan could see that Hei Lingxiu had no intention of blaming Jing Yuhan at all, how could Jing Ming, a crafty old man, not see it?

But Jing Yuyan said that just now, and turning back at this time will only leave criticism.

It's better to let Jing Yuhan sign the agreement while taking advantage of the peace.

It won't be too late to settle the accounts with her after their family gets all the inheritance under Jing Yuhan's name.

Although Jing Yuyan was still dissatisfied, she turned her head and saw the look in the eyes that Jing Ming handed her, and then fell silent.

"Xiaohan, come here with Uncle. Uncle has some documents here and needs your signature."

At this time, Jing Ming changed into that amiable look again, smiled and stepped forward to take Jing Yuhan's hand, leading her to the sofa.

"This is several big projects for the company next year."

Taking Jing Yuhan back to the sofa, Jing Ming took out several documents from the briefcase and handed them to Jing Yuhan.

Jing Yuhan looked at the title of the document, and it was indeed a project cooperation contract in the company.

But Jing Ming really just wanted her to sign a cooperation contract after all this trouble?
Besides, Jing Yuhan has been in Italy for the past few years, which big project in the company has not been signed by Jing Ming on her behalf?
Why did you suddenly ask her to sign it today?

On the side, Jing Ming even flipped through the documents for Jing Yuhan symbolically.

It was this move that made Jing Yuhan aware of the trick.

On the signed page of the document, except for the signature and date, there is no other text at all.

In other words, after she signs her name, other documents on this page will also take effect...

SO, can not sign!

Staring at the document seemingly in a daze for a long time, Jing Yuhan said with a slumped face, "Hanhan can't write."

The Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot high!
After hearing her words, Jing Ming directly stuffed a piece of red ink pad into Jing Yuhan's hand.

Jing Ming smiled, revealing white teeth that didn't match his age: "Xiaohan can't write, and it's okay to make fingerprints on it. Look, Uncle has prepared everything for you."

Jing Yuhan was holding the red ink pad, the bones and joints of his hands were slightly white.

"Heihei, stacking blocks with Hanhan..."

Throwing the ink pad aside, Jing Yuhan looked at Hei Lingxiu who was walking slowly, his watery eyes were full of innocence and ignorance.

It's all at this juncture, how could Jing Ming give up halfway?

"Xiaohan, it's not too late to pile up the blocks after signing the documents!"

Jing Yuhan was about to stage a scene of crying and fussing for him, but Jing Ming shamelessly opened the red ink pad, forcibly grabbed Jing Yuhan's hand to stick it, and was about to press down on the signature on the document!

"Dirty, Hanhan don't want it!"

Jing Yuhan cried and struggled.

However, Jing Ming's strength today is as strong as his ambition, no matter how hard Jing Yuhan struggles, he holds her hand tightly and takes it to the signature place: "Xiaohan, it's not dirty! Finish your fingerprints later, uncle Make sure you wipe your hands clean."

"Don't, Hanhan, don't! Huh..."

"Good, be obedient!"

The tug-of-war between the two of them was about to end with Jing Ming's complete victory.

Unexpectedly, a sinister male voice came: "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)