Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

The two of them didn't speak any more along the way, and Han Jingchuan behaved well. Su Mei felt relieved, her body was as cold as a numbness, and she just wanted to go home quickly. Half an hour later, she finally arrived at the machine tool factory.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Su Mei jumped out of the car in a hurry, but her body lost her balance, her foot twisted, she almost fell down, and was caught by one hand.

"The balance is so poor, I was still a cat in my previous life."

Han Jingchuan looked at Su Mei with disgust, and said the last sentence in a very low voice. It is a secret that this woman is sister Meier. In this life, I can only be a human. Being a cat is too embarrassing.

Su Mei looked at him suspiciously, she seemed to have heard a cat just now, this man said inexplicably what a cat is doing, crazy!
Breaking free from Han Jingchuan's claws, Su Mei was about to go upstairs with a sullen face, but was stopped by Han Jingchuan. Su Mei was afraid that this guy would lose his nerve in the family building, and it would be bad for others to see him, after all, she was dating this gangster now.

"What's the matter?" Su Mei asked sullenly.

Han Jingchuan stared straight at Su Mei's ass, which made her grit her teeth, really wanting to dig out the gangster's dog eyes, why didn't she realize that this man was such a wretched hooligan before?
"Look at me picking out your eyeballs again!" Su Mei shouted angrily in a low voice.

Han Jingchuan is not angry at all, he has always been gentle with his own people, Meier used to scratch his toys and clothes, he would not scold Meier, this woman is Meier's sister, she is also her own , he is definitely not angry.

Facing the man's eyes that were so gentle that they could melt water, Su Mei only felt chills, goosebumps all over her body, staring at him vigilantly, she felt that this man must be holding back the water again.

"If you fart, let it go!" Su Mei urged, her whole body tensed, for fear that this guy would suddenly lose her nerve.

Now it's in the corridor, if this stinking hooligan does something inappropriate, she will lose all face.

"Look in the mirror and see if you have a birthmark on your butt..."

Han Jingchuan finally spoke about his purpose. He hasn't given up yet. He has kept the things Aunt Zhuang gave him for more than ten years. He wants to ascertain Su Mei's identity as soon as possible. If not, he has to expand the scope of his search.

But he didn't finish his words, the angry Su Mei glared fiercely, turned around and went upstairs, the footsteps were pounding, obviously very angry, Han Jingchuan had sharp eyes and ears, and he could still hear the girl scolding him for being a bastard Egg stinky hooligans.

He couldn't help touching his nose, feeling baffled, he let the woman see for herself how she became a stinky hooligan.

A woman's heart is indeed unpredictable, and it is harder to serve than June Day.

Han Jingchuan frowned, a little regretful, he had no choice but to resort to the last resort, knocked Su Mei unconscious and took off his pants, of course, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, no one else could see it, only he could see it himself.

Let's do it like this, Han Jingchuan nodded in satisfaction, got on the bike and quickly disappeared into the night.

Su Mei returned home angrily. When he was about to enter the door, he arranged his hair and clothes, calmed down, and entered the room with a smile. Su Zhiyong was still sitting in the living room. When he saw her coming in, his eyes lit up, and he asked with concern: " Did Jing Chuan send you back?"

"Ah."

Su Mei nodded, she didn't have the energy to deal with this old scumbag, she was exhausted, she just wanted to wash her face and feet with hot water, and then go to bed.

"What does Jing Chuan want from you?" Su Zhiyong was full of questions and didn't want to let her go.

"It's nothing important, I'm just in a bad mood after arguing with Uncle Han, so I'm talking to you." Su Meiqiang cheered up and replied half-truthfully.

The way Han Jingchuan was like before, it was obvious that he ran out of a quarrel with his family, but this bastard asked her out to play hooligans, not to chat, of course he couldn't say this to Su Zhiyong.

Otherwise, when Su Zhiyong heard that she was taken advantage of by stinky hooligans, he would definitely find the Han family immediately, ask for an early wedding, and send her into the Han family clapping his hands.

Su Zhiyong didn't doubt it, and looked at her with a smile, with a relieved expression. He knew very well that Han Jingchuan and his parents had a bad relationship, and bickering was common. The affection will not change.

The old saying is good, love is deep and responsibility is serious. Mr. Han has too high expectations for his younger son, so he often blames his younger son. Like Han Yuzhu, that trashy dim sum, the old man doesn't even bother to scold. But Su Zhiyong knew very well that in Mr. Han's heart, Han Yuzhu's family combined was not as important as Han Jingchuan's hand.

After Su Mei washed her face, she looked tired. Su Zhiyong already knew a satisfactory answer, so he mercifully let her go to bed, and went back to the room happily, with three eye-catching scratch marks on her face.

But Su Zhiyong doesn't care anymore, he is now Han Qingshan's future in-laws, even if he has green hair, no one dares to laugh at him face to face, this is the most charming part of power.

The more Su Zhiyong thought about it, the more complacent he became, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, but he quickly realized that his expression changed immediately, and he cursed himself for being confused, how could he use the green on the top of his head as an example?
Seeing Xia Yanqiu lying on the bed knitting a sweater again, he looked ugly no matter how he looked at it, Su Zhiyong felt blocked, turned his head away, turned his back on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

Xia Yanqiu's complexion became gloomy, her eyes were as dark as a poisoned Limang, staring at the sleeping Su Zhiyong, only she knew what was going on in her mind.

The next few days were very peaceful. Both the Han family and the Su family were very peaceful. Su Mei also went to work in the textile factory step by step. She also gradually adapted to the intensity of work, but she still didn't like working as a car operator. It was only for a while. There will be no one to sell jobs.

Resigning within a week seemed unrealistic. Su Mei could only hold on for a few more days, and then resign after finding someone to take over. The job in the textile factory can be sold for 400 yuan, and she can't waste this money.

It was the end of the month, and Su Zhiyong was going on a business trip. Xia Yanqiu performed very well these days, packed Su Zhiyong's luggage early in the morning, and even boiled eggs for him to eat on the way. His performance was impeccable.

"I'll be back in three days, Xiaoyue, don't bully my sister, do more housework, and you too, Xiaomei has already worked hard at work, you and Xiaoyue work more, don't always call Xiaomei dry."

Before leaving, Su Zhiyong warned Xia Yanqiu and her daughter.

Xia Yanqiu gritted her teeth, squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm Xiaomei's real mother, how could I bully her, and Xiaoyue wouldn't either, she has a very good relationship with Xiaomei these days Yes, didn't you see it all?"

After finishing speaking, she lightly poked Su Yue who was sulking, and even winked, Su Yue also forced a smile, "Dad, you can go on the road with peace of mind, I will definitely get along well with Xiaomei."