Chapter 551 Everyone has a wife protecting them, except him!
"Forget it, forget it!" Wen Jingxi, who had started to walk unsteadily after drinking a glass of wine, came over and put his arm around Han Mingyu's shoulder. "He has a wife, and you're all alone. You can't beat him."
Han Mingyu: "..."
Qin Yancheng had also drunk quite a bit of wine, and when he heard Wen Jingxi's words, he felt they made a lot of sense.
He walked over and patted Han Mingyu on the shoulder. "Mr. Han, it's alright. Although you don't have a wife, you have a son and a daughter. Although I heard that your daughter is now living abroad with Mr. Qi and doesn't come back to see you anymore..."
"They're not settled down here!" Han Mingyu emphasized, unable to contain himself any longer. "My daughter is just accompanying Xiaoxuan to study abroad, and Qi Yue and I often go to visit them!"
"Oh, so it's for further studies." Qin Yancheng nodded. He'd had too much to drink and his mind was a bit sluggish. He stared at Han Mingyu's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, for a while before frowning and asking, "So when are you two going to remarry?"
Han Mingyu: "..."
"Dr. Qin, you're so ruthless!" Wen Jingxi laughed heartily. "If President Han could remarry, would he still be attending the wedding alone?"
Han Mingyu: "...That's enough."
"That's enough, that's enough." Qin Yancheng waved his hand. "A man's life like President Han's is really enough..."
Han Mingyu: "...I fucking..."
"Qin Yancheng, you come here right now!" Qiao Xingjia rushed over, grabbed Qin Yancheng's arm, and gave Han Mingyu an apologetic smile, "President Han, I'm so sorry, my husband is just like this when he's drunk. He'll forget everything when he wakes up tomorrow, please don't hold it against him!"
Han Mingyu: "..." Fine, this one has his wife protecting him too, he'll tolerate it!
As his gaze shifted and landed on Wen Jingxi's face, a tall figure suddenly appeared.
The next moment, Wen Jingxi hugged the woman, tilted his head to rest on her shoulder, and pointed at Han Mingyu's face, "Sister Ayin, you've finally arrived! If you hadn't come, I would have been forced to drink by President Han!"
Han Mingyu: ? ? ?
Song Lanyin looked at Han Mingyu and said, "Mr. Han, my husband can't hold his liquor. If you want to drink, come to me, and I'll keep you company to the end!"
Han Mingyu: "...No need, take your man away, I'll thank you!"
Song Lanyin took Wen Jingxi away.
Han Mingyu finally felt some peace and quiet, and downed his wine in one gulp.
It's meaningless, life is fucking meaningless.
"Mr. Han," Shao Qing walked over, holding a wine glass, and pointed to the empty seat next to him, "Do you mind if I sit here?"
Han Mingyu's eyes lit up when he saw Shao Qing.
Finally, I see a single person.
I felt a surge of emotion, as if I had found a companion.
"Please sit down. They're all quite drunk. Would you like to have a drink with me?"
"Alright!" Shao Qing sat down, raised his glass, and clinked it with Han Mingyu's. "Mr. Han, I'll drink this, please feel free to drink as you like..."
"Shao Qing!"
Shao Qing had just brought the wine glass to his lips when he suddenly stopped.
Chi Guo'er walked over, arms crossed, "You've already drunk two glasses of baijiu."
Shao Qing: "...On such a rare good day, I'll have a little more drink with President Han, just a little bit!"
"Oh," Chi Guo'er hiccuped, "You can't hold your liquor, so I'll drink with President Han for you!"
Shao Qing paused, immediately realizing something was wrong. He abruptly put down his wine glass, stood up, and frowned at Chi Guo'er, asking, "You've been drinking too?"
Chi Guo'er raised her hand, holding up one finger, "Just one cup!"
Shao Qing: "...A glass of red wine?"
"A glass of white wine."
Shao Qing: !!
Chi Guo'er can only drink three glasses of beer before she's drunk.
Shao Qing immediately put down his wine glass and gave Han Mingxuan an apologetic smile, "Mr. Han, I'm so sorry, Guo'er is drunk, and I have to keep an eye on her. I'm really sorry!"
After saying that, Shao Qing helped the swaying Chi Guo'er, who was about to start acting crazy due to her drunkenness, and hurriedly left.
Han Mingyu held his wine glass, watching the couple pulling and tugging as they left, as if he could smell the sour, pungent scent of romance!
He tilted his head back and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
The banquet was lively and bustling, with everyone laughing and chatting, except for one person.
Oh, perhaps he's not entirely alone; he also has a son…
Looking around, I finally spotted Qi Yue.
Qi Yue was sitting with Xiao Anning.
The little rascal is quite good at taking care of his little sister, serving her food and wiping her mouth.
Han Mingyu smiled, put down his wine glass, stood up, and walked towards Qi Yue.
As I approached my son, I overheard the two children talking—
Xiao Anning: "Brother Qiyue, why doesn't your mother want Uncle Han?"
Qi Yue: "Because my dad is an idiot."
Han Mingyu paused, then asked, "??"
Xiao Anning: "Huh? Uncle Han is an idiot, and you're his son, so will you inherit his idiocy? If you're an idiot, then I won't marry you when I grow up. I don't want to have an idiot baby!"
Qi Yue paused, as if thinking for a moment, before saying, "No, because my surname is Qi, which I inherited from my mother."
Han Mingyu: "..."
That brat, he's so filial!
...
After the wedding, everyone gradually returned home.
Han Mingyu wanted to fly directly from Ghana to Sydney to find Qi Mingxuan and Xiao Hanxi.
But since Qi Yue's short holiday was over and she couldn't go with him, he let Qi Yue go back with Fu Siyan and the others.
Qi Yue was naturally happy to agree.
Since Xiao Anning and Nian'an started first grade, Qi Yue, the fourth-grade older brother, has paid more attention to Xiao Anning.
Nian'an felt a great sense of crisis because he was worried that his lovely younger sister would be kidnapped by Qi Yue. As a result, the atmosphere between Nian'an and Qi Yue became increasingly delicate.
However, in the eyes of adults, this was just a little squabble between two little boys, and they took Anning's words, such as "I want to be Qi Yue's wife when I grow up," as nothing more than a child's innocent joke.
No one could have imagined that twenty years later, the children's joke would become a reality.
Of course, that's a story for another time.
…
Sydney, a private villa owned by Qi Mingxuan.
A black Lincoln drove into the estate.
The car stopped, and the driver got out and opened the back door.
Han Mingyu stepped out of the car.
"dad!"
A small pink figure ran out of the house.
That was two-and-a-half-year-old Han Xi.
The moment Han Mingyu saw his daughter, all the pent-up frustration vanished.
He bent down and picked up his daughter. The little girl loved being lifted up high, and her little legs kicked happily as her father lifted her up, her little mouth emitting a bell-like laugh.
Han Mingyu knew she liked it, so he picked her up and down, lifting her up and down. Little Han Xi felt like she was flying and was extremely happy!
After teasing her, Han Mingyu carried her into the house.
Is Mom not home?
"Mommy went out," said two-and-a-half-year-old Hanxi, whose expression skills are quite good. "She went with a handsome uncle."
Upon hearing this, Han Mingyu paused in his steps.
He looked at Xiao Hanxi, trying his best to remain calm, "Does Xiaobao know that uncle?"
"I know him," Xiao Hanxi nodded. "The handsome uncle with glasses."
Yu Changze?
Han Mingyu frowned.
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