Wife contract has expired: want to remarry, no way!

Old man Han snorted angrily.

"What is a mess? Are you too wide? " Han Jingchu raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"You!" Old man Han slapped the table angrily, and his chest fluctuated violently.

"Dad... Don't be angry..." Tang Wanliang comforted when he saw that old man Han's face was red.

"If you want me not to be angry, give me a grandson early!" Old man Han gasped heavily.

"OK... OK, Dad, I promise you. Don't be angry." Tang Wan said coldly. When she said it, she regretted it.

How could she promise to have a baby with Han Jing——

"Seriously? Then I'm relieved to be an old man. " Old man Han was deeply afraid that Tang Wanliang would regret it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Oh! Tang Wanliang, who is going to have a baby with you? " Han Jingchu said coldly that this dead woman likes to be good at doing things more and more.

"Shut up, smelly boy. I let you two have children!" Old man Han stared at Han Jing for the first time.

"If you want to have grandchildren, you can have one with her. I don't mind turning my wife into my stepmother!"

Then Han Jingchu got up from his seat, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out with his long legs.

Smelling the speech, Tang Wanliang lost his mind, lowered his eyelids and hurt his heart. He hated her so much, didn't he? Stepmother... Thanks to Han Jingchu——

When Han Jingchu walked to the door of the old house with long legs, he found that Tang Wanliang was still pestling in the restaurant behind him.

The man turned back and shouted, "Tang Wanliang, your husband is leaving. Don't you keep up? Do you really want to be my stepmother? "

At this time, Tang Wanliang returned to his mind. When he raised his eyes, the loss of the fundus of his eyes had disappeared. Holding a smile at the corners of his mouth, he politely said goodbye to old man Han, picked up his handbag from the sofa and followed suit with Han Jingchu.

They left the old house.

The black Bentley parked outside. The man got on the car first and sat in the driver's seat.

Tang Wanliang followed him and guessed that he might not want her to get on the bus. He stopped at a distance of one meter from the car. "Han Jingchu, go first. I'll take the bus back to school later."

The next moment, the window rolled down, revealing Han Jingchu's Fengshen Junlang face, looked at her impatiently, "get in the car quickly!"

She is a granddaughter of the Han family. She took the bus. Isn't she humiliating Han Jingchu?

Tang Wanliang stood motionless. Seeing that Han Jingchu refused to change his mind, she took a deep breath, stepped on milk white heels and walked to the co pilot's seat.

He opened the door and bent down to sit in.

"I thought you wouldn't want to ride in the same car with me." Tang Wanliang said calmly as she fastened her seat belt, as if she were telling the truth.

The car started the engine, and the black Bentley sped forward without warning.

Tang Wanliang's seat belt hasn't been fully fastened yet. She subconsciously bumped forward, banging her forehead and bumping into the window glass in embarrassment.

Hiss——

She hissed with pain, covered her forehead and frowned. Yes, he doesn't want to ride with her, but he wants to see her embarrassed.

As long as she was more uncomfortable and embarrassed, it became more and more like a joke in his eyes.

"Tang Wanliang, you remember, in my eyes, you don't deserve the position of Mrs. Han. Don't think I'm helping you speak in front of Yan Ran today. I'm just acting in front of the old man!"

The man's slender white fingers turned on the steering wheel and said almost cruel words to Tang Wanliang between his cold thin lips.

Tang murun pursed his lips, and his eyebrows wrinkled more tightly. "Han Jingchu, I know you're acting. I don't need you to remind me again..."

She tried to ignore the fact, but finally she said it ruthlessly from the man's mouth. The position of the heart, a pain for no reason, is dripping blood.

"It's good to know... I thought you forgot how much I hate you. I dare to promise the old man to have children with me. I don't see what your identity is. You're a villain and deserve it?" Han Jingchu's words were more and more poisonous, and each sentence was stabbed into Tang Wanliang's heart.

"I was just in a hurry... Worried about Dad..." she looked at Han Jingchu, paused and corrected seriously, "worried that uncle Han would be angry..."

She and Han Jingchu are just a nominal marriage. Therefore, for uncle Han, she is not qualified to call each other father.