Chapter 85 Overlord Flower and Little White Flower (1)
Thinking of this, Han Zhijin moved his lips unconvincedly: "Little uncle, you..."
Han Zhijin only said four words and felt a chill on his back. He couldn't help but tremble, and then subconsciously looked at Han Jingnian.
I saw the man looked at him at some point, his eyes as sharp as an ice blade.
Han Zhijin was immediately scared and did not dare to say the rest of the words.
Xia Wan'an didn't know what Han Jingnian did with his back to him. He saw Han Zhijin saying four words without pronunciation. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Han Zhijin, what did you say?"
Hearing her voice, Han Jingnian also spoke to Han Zhijin. His tone was warm and harmless, looking confused as if he was curious about what Han Zhijin wanted to say next. But behind others who didn't know, his eyes at Han Zhijin became colder and more sharp: "What's wrong?"
Han Zhijin opened his eyes wide and looked like a damn expression: "..." Damn, sir, sir, sir, why doesn't his little uncle act?!
Faced with Han Zhijin's speechless anger, Han Jingnian was slow and said slowly, "If you have something to do, I'll talk to you later...mother..."
He paused for a second when he deliberately said the word "your mother".
Han Zhijin was completely timid, and he looked like two ears on his head and drooped down instantly. He felt extremely aggrieved but could not resist: "Uncle, I'm fine. I just wanted to tell you that you are right. I should listen to you, have a meal first and then make a plan."
Han Jingnian ignored his nephew and turned to look at the door.
When Xia Wan'an could see his face, his eyelids drooped slightly, looking careless and gentle.
Seeing Han Jingnian transforming his expression from a terrifying and terrifying overlord flower to a weak and bullied little white flower in one second, Han Zhijin not only opened his eyes wider, but even his mouth was so open that he could stuff an egg: "..."
Can anyone tell him that this is still the young uncle he knows? Why doesn’t he know that his young uncle can still sing facials?!
"Let's go, have a meal." Han Jingnian looked at the girl standing at the door, and said five words in a very light tone.
Is he talking to her again?
Xia Wan'an unexpectedly glanced at Han Jingnian. Seeing him standing there, he was still moving, he realized that he was blocking the door, and then he quickly made way "Oh" and made way.
Seeing that he had made way, Xia Wan'an still didn't move, so he thought he was waiting for Han Zhijin, so he turned around and headed to the restaurant.
She did not notice that the moment she left, Han Jingnian, who was standing at the door of the study, also took steps with her.
As soon as Xia Wan'an entered the restaurant, her grandmother immediately asked her to sit in the seat next to her.
Xia Wan'an sat down the previous second, and Han Jingnian appeared at the door of the restaurant the next second. Then the one who came in was Han Zhijin, who had his head drooping and his face was depressed.
When he saw everyone, Lu Yangui immediately ordered Zhang Ma to serve everyone with rice.
When Xia Wan'an was very young, she knew that Han Zhijin's mother Lu Yangui was a very smart person. She could always control the scenes on any occasion, anywhere, and any person. So with her, there would never be awkward scenes, so the atmosphere of the dinner was always harmonious.
However, there was still a little episode during the supper process.
Chapter completed!