Chapter 22:

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When Lu Xi took the orange juice into the living room, the little girl who seemed to be provoked by him had already hugged his laptop and watched TV on the sofa.
He slid slightly, went to the single sofa on her side and sat down, pushing the cup forward.
In the transparent glass, the orange juice was slightly picked up by the push, revealing a few small and lovely flesh.
"Orange juice?" Su Jin frowned, reaching for the cup and taking a sip.
The sweet and sour taste is permeated in the mouth, and Su Jin’s eyes are bright.
Add honey?

"Well." Lu Xi nodded, his eyes bent slightly, and the beautiful peach eyes overflowed with a smile.
She likes orange juice with honey, he knows.
Su Jin also smacked her lips, but she thanked her and swallowed it back.
Thanks to this hooligan?
Are you ready to make another play?
?
After the little girl in front of me asked for a sentence, she took the orange juice and continued to brush the drama. Lu Xi raised her eyebrows. This girl is really less and less polite with him.
However, this is also good, isn't it?
He leaned his head slightly and leaned against the sofa.
The afternoon sun fell from the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, and the warm yellow light covered the room.
The girl crouched on the sofa, a golden shade of leather fell on her eyes, long-eyed and sly, like an elf flying in the light.
The years are quiet.
Early the next morning, the Royal Court on the fourth floor of the fourth floor.
Han Xueyan sat in a water red tube top skirt, and the white calves were stacked under the table, revealing a little black high heeled tip across the tablecloth.
She reached out and turned the light red long curly hair on her waist to the side, and said to the man sitting next to him: "Dad, what is the big uncle, so let us come here early in the morning."
"How do I know." The man in the suit seemed to be a little uneasy. He frowned and thought for a long while, turning his eyes to the daughter sitting next to him.
The water-red short skirt lining her skin more white, the thick lips slightly puffed, and the natural charm was revealed.
Han Lei was a bit stunned and looked at her daughter. He suddenly remembered her mother. He hates the identity of his illegitimate child, so he is in love, married, and loyal to his wife. But the woman, who had betrayed their father and daughter when her daughter had just finished the full moon.
He knew in his heart that the woman looked down on him.
Is it not? He is so weak and incompetent, even his daughter who pulls big hands...
He sighed with a deep sigh. Looking at today's posture, I am afraid that my daughter is in trouble. I don't know what it is. I have always provoked my big brother who has always ignored them.
This girl...
Just thinking, there were two loud knocks on the door.
Both of the people at the table turned their heads to look at the past.
The person who pushed in the door, wearing a black suit, was about forty years old, and his posture was quite straight. His appearance was similar to that of Han Meng, but he had a face and a cold face.
"Big, big brother." Han Lei hurriedly called.
"Great uncle." Han Xueyu also sat down and screamed.
Han Xu sat down at the table with a sullen face and did not answer.
The young man who followed Han Xu, wearing a light gray sportswear, was handsome and handsome, and only one pair of eyes was very similar to the man who came from the advanced.
"Two uncles." He nodded at Han Lei.
"Brother." Han Xueyu bit his lip.
Han Mingxuan gave her a deep look, but did not speak. Yesterday's father had told him that Su Jin and Han Xueyi were both his sisters. Although the two had a general relationship with him, it was indeed excessive for Xue Xue to do this.
In the box, Han Lei and Han Xuezhen sat together, Han Xu sat in two places away from them, Han Mingxuan sat on the other side of Han Xueyan.
No one is talking, the air is filled with suffocating silence.
"Big Brother." Half a sigh, Han Lei wiped the sweat on his head and whispered: "What happened?"
Han Xu turned his head and looked at him for a while. Han Lei’s face was a little white, and he said:
Is this person not here?

"I haven't arrived yet." Han Xu finally opened his mouth, his voice a little cold, "wait."
Not yet yet? Han Xue stunned, slightly lowered his head, thick long hair scattered, covering the slightly wrinkled eyebrows and some whitish complexion.
Silence once again spread, Han Mingxuan moved uncomfortably and put on headphones to play the game.
Han Xu frowned at his son and his face was more gloomy.
Fortunately, the atmosphere did not last long, and the boxes were quickly ringed for the second time.
Su Chenghai first came in, wearing a suit with the same color as Han Xu, and even his face was generally the same, the same black as the bottom of the pot.
The person behind him was Su Shi, a regular dark gray suit with a cold face.
The third is also a young man, taller than Su Shi, a few white cotton shirts with black lines, black suit pants, black eyebrows, thin lips and light hooks, cool smile in peach eyes The crystal button on the neckline reflects a ray of light.
Lu Xi...
Han Lei’s face sank and looked back at his daughter in a reflective manner.
Seeing Han Xueyan's eyes flashing, he continued to look at the door, and then the entire pupil suddenly enlarged. Originally, it was only slightly pale and the face was completely lost.
Han Lei stunned and immediately turned to look at the door.
The girl is dressed in a red-shouldered strapless dress with a pure black woven belt around her waist. She has long eyebrows and a bright red lips. The black hair of the crows grows to the waist, red and black, which constitutes an ultimate beauty.
The man walking in front of her turned back, and the original cold in the peach blossom eyes immediately turned into a spring water, a gentle.
"Su Jin!"
Han Lei hadn’t returned to God, and he heard a sharp voice in his ear.
Snowy! He was shocked and turned to look at the past.
The original paleness of Han Xueying’s face has disappeared, and she has turned into an abnormal blush. Her charming eyes are staring at the figure that is coming from the doorway. The white teeth bite a deep bit on the rich lower lip. Tooth marks.

How?
Su Jin opened his mouth and his voice was soaked with coolness.
It’s strange how I am not in the abandoned factory house in the suburbs?

Han Xueyan did not speak, just biting her lip and looking at her.
"Sister husband, Xiao Jin, and ... Lu Shao," Han Xu pushed his son and told him to take off his headphones. He said, "Let's sit down first, sit down and say something."
Su Chenghai nodded and heard the two children in a place from Han Mingxuan.
After several people greeted each other, the air sank again.
"Han Lei," Han Xu opened the silence. He took a few A4 papers from his briefcase and pushed it to Han Lei, who was somewhat uneasy. "Look at this first."
Han Lei looked up at him and greeted everyone's eyes and reached out to the paper on the table. The movement was extremely slow, and even a little trembling, but no one urged him.
There weren't many words on the paper. Han Lei repeatedly watched it for more than ten minutes before he put it down. He looked pale and closed his eyes slightly, then stood up and slapped on Han Xueying's face.
The crisp sound cut through the air, almost making a sharp sound.
Han Xueqi’s face quickly turned red.
She groaned, even Su Jin had forgotten, and suddenly stood up, a pair of big eyes staring at her own weak father, a scorpion quickly flooded with a layer of water mist.
"You hit me!" She yelled at the tone.
The heart is full of incredible, from small to large, he has never touched her with a finger.
Han Lei pinched some trembling right hand, don't look over the water mist in his daughter's eyes. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a decision when he opened it.
The pale face became a little normal, and the trembling right hand stopped. He walked around the chair and walked toward Su Jin.
A pair of small eyes stared at the beautiful girl for a few seconds, just when Lu Xi and Su’s father and son could not help but frown.
Han Lei's knees were soft and slammed down in front of Su Jin.
The knees collided with the solid wood floor and made a loud noise.
He leaned his head and bent slightly.
Obviously, it is a very humble posture, but at this moment, the man who was originally weak and incompetent, the breath is as heavy as a mountain.