Lu Qingyun's face changed drastically when he heard Han Xiao say that. Sure enough, he looked at Lu Ming. Lu Ming's eyes narrowed and he looked at Lu Qingyun dangerously: "Han Xiao is right. You are not a child anymore. It's time to get married."

Lu Qingyun groaned inwardly, wishing he would not have made fun of the young master if he had known earlier.

So he said with a bitter face: "Dad, please forgive me. I haven't had enough fun yet. How can I get married at such a young age?"

Lu Ming couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked him: "You little brat, you never make me worry for a single day. Look at Han Xiao and then look at you..."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. In the end, he simply chased Lu Qingyun and beat him up, and only then did he feel much better.

Everyone else smiled kindly and didn't try to stop them, just watching the father and son jumping up and down in the yard.

The culprit Han Xiao turned his head indifferently. What did the fight between father and son have to do with him? He just wanted to watch the fun.

It was only when Han Mingyuan saw that the two men had almost finished fighting that he pulled them apart: "Okay, Brother Lu, let's eat first, eat."

Lu Ming panted heavily, "Yes, today is Mingyuan's big day, we can't ruin such a good atmosphere. Let's eat first. As for this brat, I'll deal with him when I get back."

Lu Qingyun ran around so fast that his hair became messy. Han Xiao finally felt guilty and went forward to help him tidy it up. Unexpectedly, he ran in such a hurry that the hairpin on his head fell off.

Han Xiao picked up the hairpin: "Qingyun, the hairpin fell off."

Lu Qingyun's face changed, and he immediately snatched the hairpin and stammered, "Ah... really? I didn't even notice... hehehe..."

Seeing the unnatural look on Lu Qingyun's face, Han Xiao raised his eyebrows. Hmm~something is happening.

Han Xiao looked at the hairpin carefully. It was of novel style, made of fine materials, and had excellent water content. Logically speaking, he was not surprised that Lu Qingyun used such a hairpin.

But there was one thing: there was an inconspicuous engraving on the hairpin. However, seeing how careful Lu Qingyun was, Han Xiao knew that Lu Qingyun might not want anyone to find out at the moment.

Han Xiao simply pretended not to know, but the young master following Madam Ruan looked at the hairpin on Lu Qingyun's head in confusion.

It looks so familiar. Isn't this An Lan's? How did it end up in Lu Qingyun's hands?

The young master opened his mouth but said nothing. Madam Ruan noticed something was wrong with the young master and asked gently, "Ruanruan, what's wrong?"

The young master shook his head: "Nothing, I'm fine, Daddy."

The young master didn't look like anything was wrong, so Mrs. Ruan thought that the child had grown up and had his own little secrets, so she just smiled and didn't pursue the matter further.

After the family had finished their meal, they went back one after another. Today was originally a celebration for Han Mingyuan, so everyone drank some wine.

Even Han Xiao was happy to drink some. Considering the young master's health, Han Xiao did not get drunk. However, the others were not so kind and all lay down.

Mr. Qinghe, who is elderly, went back home early to rest because he was not in good spirits.

Lu Qingyun and Ruan Xiuran were drunk. They hugged each other and talked nonsense.

The elders should be more sensible and fall asleep directly after drinking.

Han Xiao was the only one who didn't get drunk during the whole event. The young master didn't drink at all.

Even if he wanted to drink, Han Xiao wouldn't let him. Seeing the messy scene, Han Xiao rubbed his temples with a headache.

Call Xing Yi and ask him to arrange someone to send them back.

Only after sending everyone back one by one did Han Xiao let out a long sigh, and secretly thought that he should not drink anymore in the future, as it was really too tiring.

After returning to his yard, he took a shower to wash off the smell of alcohol, and returned to the room with damp water vapor.

In the room, the young master was leaning on the bed reading a storybook, while Chaochao, who had not been seen for a long time, was sleeping in the cradle.

The bright yellow candlelight shone on the young master's delicate face. Han Xiao felt that the young master at this moment was just like the BJD dolls he had seen in modern times, very delicate.

Hearing Han Xiao's voice coming in, the young master sat up in surprise: "Husband, you're back."

Looking at the young master's sparkling eyes full of expectation, Han Xiao felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and he gently placed a kiss on the young master's eyes: "Well, you're back, why aren't you asleep yet?"

The young master wrinkled his nose and said, "I can't sleep without my husband."

Han Xiao chuckled softly, "Really? I wonder who it is that's still fast asleep like Little Pig when I wake up every morning."

The young master knew Han Xiao was teasing him again, so he simply threw the book in his hand at Han Xiao, lay down angrily, pulled the quilt over him, and said in a muffled voice: "My husband, you are so annoying. I don't want to pay attention to you anymore!"

Looking at the small bulge in the quilt, Han Xiao shook his head and laughed softly.

After drying his hair, Han Xiao went to bed and dug out the young master who was growing mushrooms under the covers. Han Xiao apologized softly: "I'm sorry, Ruanruan, my husband is wrong, okay?"

The young master secretly lifted a corner of the quilt and looked at Han Xiao: "Really? Then you know you are wrong, so do you want to compensate me?"

Han Xiao chuckled in his heart, it seemed that the young master had finally grown up and even knew how to put forward conditions.

"Okay, what compensation do you want?"

When the young master heard Han Xiao's agreement, he immediately threw back the quilt, climbed on top of Han Xiao, and whispered, "Go ask Qingyun how he got An Lan's hairpin."

The young master has been struggling with this problem for a long time. He can't help but be curious, let alone gossip about his best friend.

Looking at the young master's curious eyes, Han Xiao fell strangely silent.

It's not a good idea for a grown man like him to ask Lu Qingyun about gossip about young couples.

Seeing that Han Xiao didn't say anything, the young master put his hand on Han Xiao's waist again and said threateningly: "Didn't my husband say that he would compensate me? Why don't you keep your word!"

Han Xiao felt a tightness in his waist, and he immediately said, "How do you know the hairpin belongs to Liu Anlan? What if it belongs to someone else?"

In fact, after the young master said this, he felt relieved, because the word engraved on the jade hairpin was "Lan".

"How could that be? That's An Lan's favorite hairpin. It was given to him by his father. An Lan often wears it, but I haven't seen him wear it since. I thought An Lan had a favorite one, but I didn't expect it to be here with Qingyun."

The young master grabbed Han Xiao's clothes on his chest and rubbed around Han Xiao's chest meaninglessly while talking.

Han Xiao was extremely aroused, but the young master's body did not allow him to do anything wrong.

I could only endure it in pain.

Seeing that Han Xiao was silent again, the young master angrily sat directly between Han Xiao's lean waist and abdomen, with his soft buttocks pressed against Han Xiao's abdominal muscles.

Han Xiao now had only one thought in his mind: "My life is in jeopardy!!!"