Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

She likes Hao Yichen drinking beer with a smile on her face.

In the past, when she was studying and on vacation, Liang Yan didn't have time to pick her up.

Hao Yichen went to pick her up. Once again, she fell on her leg. Hao Yichen always went to school to carry her upstairs and downstairs.

I went to see her off every day. At that time, Hao Han went out to study, and Hao Yichen focused on her.

She thinks Hao Yichen is the best person to her except her little uncle.

Every time after school, when she saw Hao Yichen smoking from a distance, she would shout excitedly: "second brother."

"School's over. Here you are." Hao Yichen hands the milk to Jian Yao.

Five years ago, there were not many people with cars. Most of them were at the age of my grandfather.

Hao Yichen didn't know where he got one. It was prestige.

Jian Yao frowned slightly and said to Hao Yichen, "I don't want to drink milk. It's milk every time. I want carbonated drinks."

"What's good about that thing? Girls need to drink more milk. Look at Hao Han. I'll let her drink a few cups a day, and she'll be soft for nothing. That's a girl." Hao Yichen bites the cigarette and teaches her a lesson.

Girls should be white and soft to be liked. He keeps Hao Han all the time.

Hao Han is as patient and careful as a treasure he keeps.

"I'm not Hao Han. We are ourselves. We are different." Jian Yao turned her lips.

When he was talking, he was pushed into the car by Hao Yichen.

She and Hao Yichen left under everyone's gaze.

Hao Yichen is always such a swagger. She is used to swaggering everywhere she goes.

Even many girls in the school asked her for Hao Yichen's contact information.

"Second brother, our classmates like you and want to chase you." Jian Yao turns her head and smiles at Hao Yichen.

Hao Yichen bit the cigarette, held the steering wheel, turned his head and glanced coldly at Jian Yao: "did you give them my phone?"

"No, I'm asking for your advice." Jian Yao said to Hao Yichen.

Hao Yichen hasn't agreed yet. How dare she give it? She hasn't seen Hao Yichen's temper before.

Last time in the billiards hall, she still remembers the strength of hitting people.

Hao Yichen smiles again and rubs Jianyao's hair: "that's good. Dare to give me my phone and break your leg."

Jian Yaoxin said, you are so strong, those girls don't know, if they know, they don't want it.

Of course, Jian Yao didn't dare to say that. She was afraid that Hao Yichen would beat her. As a man, Hao Yichen never cared about each other's men and women.

I'm not happy. No one can be happy.

Jian Yao didn't speak. She thought Hao Yichen was not happy to mention it.

Hao Yichen suddenly opened his mouth, ruffian and evil: "you give them Liang Yan's phone, you see your little uncle is not small, even a love has not talked about, you have to be careful."

"Hao Yichen, are you going too far? My little uncle takes you as a brother, and you take him as a shield? " Jian Yao is tongue tied.

It's Hao Yichen. In Liang Yan's words, it's just not a good person. In this life, you can't expect him to be a good person.

Cool Yan listen to Jian Yao's words, can't help laughing, that appearance is a bit of taste.

Jianyao thought back, Hao Yichen sitting there, a few puffs of smoke, was blocked by Jianyao speechless.

"Yes, you're right. I don't care what you call it. I just care what I call it." Hao Yichen puffed out a cigarette ring.

Hao Yichen put the cigarette in the ashtray and put it out. Then he looked at Jian Yao: "five years, you have grown into a big girl and got married. Although nanchenghe is not a thing, it's OK for you."

He didn't expect that time passed so fast. In a flash, it's been five years.

Jian Yao sneered and looked at Hao Yichen: "the person I married, who is good or bad to me, doesn't need you to evaluate, let alone you to evaluate my husband."

She knew that she didn't need Hao Yichen to evaluate her words.

Hao Yichen looks at Jian Yao and half squints: "yes, you are married. You have a good life. Hao Han is as old as you. If she lives, she will probably be the same as you. Find a good person and live a life of her own accord."

It's a pity that Hao Han can't live any longer. Her life is only 18 years old.

When Hao Yichen thought about it, he felt heartbroken. It was his only relative.

When Hao Han died, he didn't rely on him.

Hao Han regards him as dependence, but he relies on Hao Han.

Jian Yao looks at Hao Yichen's loss and deep pain in her eyes. Some people say that time can erase everything, not necessarily.

You see Hao Yichen won't, so Hao Yichen still hates her.

"She's been gone for five years, and she doesn't want to see you like that, and you don't want to think that." Jian Yao said to Hao Yichen.

Hao Yichen looked at Jian Yao, his eyes full of seriousness, but also with a bit crazy and ruthless.

Hao Yichen looks at Jian Yao fiercely, and her heart is chilly.

She always felt that Hao Yichen could come and strangle her the next second.

So Jian Yao's hand, touching the knife in the bag, if Hao Yichen dares to fool around, she won't be polite.

"It's easy to say. She can survive, Jian Yao. Do you know? What a wonderful age. She is 18 years old. She has just begun her life. She studies well, grows well, and can dance on the piano. If she lives, she is now a pianist and a dancer. Do you understand? " Hao Yichen said excitedly to Jian Yao.

At such a good age, like Hua'er, she ended up like that.

Jian Yao looked at Hao Yichen and took a deep breath: "I know it's OK, but not so much. If, Hao Yichen, you wake up, those who hurt her will get the retribution, and you will pay the price. Let's go."

"I can't live, I can't live my life, I can't live forever, I want her to live." Hao Yichen said to Jian Yao in a hoarse voice.

Five years later, he thought he could fill in those things.

He has seen a psychiatrist. It's no use. He can solve those problems if he doesn't see a psychiatrist.

That is three souls lost seven souls thing, sometimes, more painful than love is the loss of family, the most collapse time.

"So, you're here to pester me and revenge me, aren't you? You have been mentioning Hao Han in front of me. I am sad and miserable when Hao Han is dead, but it has nothing to do with me. " Jian Yao excitedly says to Hao Yichen.

These words have been in her heart for a long time. She had no chance to see Hao Yichen before.

Now she's giving up.

Hao Yichen looks at Jian Yao, his eyes are still cold and cool.

"I've been looking at her, guarding her, I see her well, she asked me medicine, she took my medicine, I don't know."