111 Handso Man
“He personally agreed just now.” Han Guosheng smiled.
“Hehe.” Le Yao chuckled coldly. “In that case, I’ll leave first.” She couldn’t be bothered to see that pig.
“Sit down.” Han Guosheng slamd the table. “How can you be so willful? You’re already married. It would be fine if you can resolve any misunderstandings. Besides, isn’t it normal for n to put on an act outside? Why do you have to...” As long as the two of them didn’t get a divorce, he would still be the other party’s father-in-law. Things would be easy to negotiate.
“It’s normal?” Le Yao revealed a strange smile and glanced at Zhou Yunng. “Aunt Zhou, did you hear that? It’s normal for n to do that outside. Don’t be jealous.”
In her mory, in the second year after Han Binglan returned, Han Guosheng t a very beautiful woman at the banquet. He was chard and gave her a house and jewelry. Later on, he even raised her outside. Zhou Yunng was extrely angry and quarreled with Han Guosheng twice. Han Guosheng even hit her because of this. He even didn’t co back for many days and almost got a divorce. However, that woman later t an even richer boss and kicked Han Guosheng to jump ship. Only then did Han Guosheng return to his family.
Zhou Yunng’s face trembled and she forced a smile. “What are you talking about? Your father is very loyal.”
“Yes, very loyal.” Le Yao’s gaze landed on Han Xueqian’s face, and her lips curled into a faint smile.
Han Xueqian panicked, but she still tried her best to smile.
At this mont, the engine of a car sounded outside. Then, a servant quickly pushed open the door. “Master, Madam, Sir Jue is here.”
As soon as the servant finished speaking, Nangong Jue strode in against the light.
Le Yao’s eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, putting everything else aside, this man was really a top-notch person. His facial features were handso, his eyebrows were exquisite, and his eyes were big and long. Double eyelids that looked very alluring.
Looking at his figure, he was 1.9 ters tall. His body was tall and slender, just like a walking clothes rack.
She rembered that when she watched Japanese mangas in the past, there was a saying, “Nine-headed handso man”. It ant that the most perfect ratio of a man’s head to his body was one to nine. However, it was said that in reality, very few n in Asia could reach this ratio.
However, this man seed to be very close to that ratio and had a perfect figure.
Le Yao smacked her lips. As expected of the male lead of a novel. He really had the advantage in everything. No wonder he could charm so many supporting actresses.
Unfortunately, he was a black sesa glutinous rice ball, dark on the inside.
The mont Zhu Jiaojiao saw Nangong Jue, her eyes lit up. She wished she could pierce into his body.
Cui Li secretly poked her daughter. He was just a good-looking illegitimate son. Why was she so obsessed?
Zhu Jiaojiao retracted her gaze reluctantly, but she still glanced over from ti to ti.
“Sir Jue.” Han Guosheng had already gone up to him and was about to shake his hand. “Welco. It’s an honor.”
Le Yao’s lips twitched. Was this a conversation between a father-in-law and a son-in-law? Hehe, it sounded funny.
“Yes.” Nangong Jue ignored his hand and only nodded slightly. Then, he glanced at Le Yao and wondered why that woman didn’t express anything at all. He was here to support her.
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