Chapter 297 I understood what he meant in one second
At the Duan family's house, the living room fell into a brief moment of suffocation.
"Just when a good thing was about to happen, you ruined it all!" Duan Suili couldn't imagine how much hatred and disappointment Han Suijing would have towards the Duan family when he heard the word "illegitimate child", and it came from a member of the Duan family.
With the Duan family's head in shock, Duan Yanfei obediently knelt on the cold floor and asked twitchingly: "The Han family doesn't agree with the two of them at all, and they shouldn't be mixed together. How can this be a good thing?!"
"I'm talking about your brother!" Duan Suili couldn't calm down. At this point, he could do nothing and could only stand by and watch.
Duan Yanfei didn't understand what her uncle meant. She wiped her tears and asked suspiciously, "Are you also blaming my brother for helping them hide such a terrible thing?"
Hearing that his granddaughter was so confused and ignorant, Mr. Duan leaned back in his chair, feeling sad for no reason, and covered his chest, "My chest hurts so much."
"Dad!" Duan Suili walked over quickly and held his shoulders. "How are you?"
Old Duan waved his hands and said coldly, "I feel bad for my eldest grandson. Seeing that things are developing in the direction we want, Suijing will definitely marry Comrade Ziru and let his child be legitimate."
Standing next to his old father, Duan Suili seemed to have something stuck in his throat and was unable to speak.
He turned around suddenly, and the gentleness in his eyes faded, leaving only a cold light.
Xiu Jin pointed his white fingers angrily at his niece who was kneeling on the ground and still unrepentant. Duan Suili's deep voice, filled with rage, suddenly rang out, "Kneel down!"
"Uncle, don't you love me anymore?" Duan Yanfei held back her tears.
"As a child of the Duan family, you not only don't care about the Duan family's reputation outside, but you even dare to use such insulting words to talk about Han Suijing's son! Your brain is just like your mother's, full of mud?"
"Why don't you learn from your brother? Not only do you have no brains, you don't even have eyes!"
Duan Yanfei was scolded by her uncle and dared not move, but she was still struggling: "Call my brother over, he will definitely know what to do."
"Don't mention your brother! If he were here, you wouldn't be alive today."
Duan Yanfei didn't understand what was going on, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked miserable. "My brother would never be as heartless and disloyal as my uncle..."
"Then I'll call your brother now and ask him to come over and judge for you. You were just arguing with him outside and caused him to lose the wife he was about to pursue. Do you think he will resort to violence or kick him?"
"What do you mean? Wife, where did you get the wife?"
"How could the Duan family give birth to someone as stupid as you! Your brother goes to the hotel every day, can't you tell that he likes Ziru?"
"Bang!"
Duan Yanfei's eyes widened like bells.
She hadn't reacted yet, but she only needed to think about her brother's tyrannical face to sit down on the cold floor, muttering, "When did my brother fall in love with that woman?"
Duan Suili hurried upstairs, returned to the study, and punched the desk heavily.
Everything is screwed up.
Maybe he was a crow during the day, and now things may have developed in the direction he predicted.
The Duan family is about to marry a daughter-in-law. If she marries into the Han family, Han Tingzhang will definitely give everything he has to support her in starting a business.
This is definitely not something to be celebrated for the Duan family.
The Duan family finally found a way out of Yixi...
He rested one hand on the edge of the table, planning not to tell his eldest nephew about this matter first, but to wait and see how Han Suijing would handle it later.
queen hotel.
Han Suijing went to the state-owned hotel to cook a few dishes, get some rice, and took it back to the hotel in a lunch box.
"Baoer, after dinner, Daddy will take you to take a bath."
The family of three sat in the hotel's living room. Han Suijing looked tenderly at his son's face and said.
"Well, Mommy is going to take a bath too." Baoer sat on the sofa, holding a bowl of rice and chopsticks in his little hands. Seeing his father constantly picking up food for him, he said, "Pick up food for Mommy too."
A hint of tenderness flashed across Han Suijing's eyes. He picked up a piece of tomato and gently pressed it on the rice in his wife's bowl.
Looking at his wife eating quietly, he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about anything. Leave everything to me."
Hearing this, Wang Ziru looked up at him, only to see his eyes were as gentle as water, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Just go ahead and do it."
Once two people reach a consensus, their minds will be connected.
She only needed to look at him once for him to understand his profound meaning.
After dinner, Han Suijing quickly cleaned up the coffee table and lunch box, took some clean clothes, and led his mother and daughter to the shower room to take a bath.
With Han Suijing taking care of the children, Wang Ziru felt a lot more relaxed.
After taking a hot bath, I felt relaxed all over, and my tense nerves also relaxed.
It is her great blessing to marry such a kind-hearted man. In this life, stability is enough.
After coming back from bathing, the little guy sat on his little bed and read picture books with his dad. After playing for an hour or so, he fell into a deep sleep.
Han Suijing closed the door of the small guest room lightly and looked up at the open bedroom opposite with a light on.
The warm yellow light illuminated the door, and he walked slowly towards it.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wang Ziru heard steady and powerful footsteps. She looked up at the handsome man at the door. She saw that his eyes were affectionate and gentle, and the smile on his lips was like a spring breeze.
He walked into the room carrying his briefcase, closed the door and bolted it.
"Does it contain documents for marriage procedures?" Their eyes met, and Wang Ziru glanced at the briefcase in his hand that he paid special attention to, and stood up from the edge of the bed, feeling a little at a loss.
"Yes! All the documents for the marriage procedures are here," he put the briefcase in his hand on the bedside table, then slowly walked around the end of the bed and came to her. The smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel warm, and he pulled her wrist over.
Following the trend, his slightly rough hands tightly clasped her slender waist, as if he wanted to embed her entire body into his own.
At that moment, Wang Ziru could almost feel his heartbeat like thunder.
Without any warning, he bent down and kissed her, with a strong possessiveness between his lips and teeth.
The air was filled with a tense and strange atmosphere. He told her with his actions that she had no chance of escape.
“…”
His voice was low and gentle, softly expressing his inner thoughts, and every word seemed to be carefully considered to accurately express his passionate emotions.
The woman, whose mind was dazed by the kiss, suddenly opened her eyes wide and understood what he meant in a second.
Han Suijing is a man with a gentle temperament. When it comes to such matters, he is straightforward and does not hesitate at all.
The shy woman then accepted the man wholeheartedly, and the pleasure of invading each other gradually took over their bodies and minds.
"What are you nervous about?" he asked with a smile.
"I never thought about being with you before. Now it's a bit awkward..." She pursed her thin lips, looking charming and seductive, and said shyly while grabbing the quilt.
Here, Han Suijing's clear voice wrapped around her hot breath, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Relax, come again?"
"Well, no..."
Wang Ziru pulled the thin blanket over her hot cheeks. |
After all, this man is a former special forces soldier, his waist strength is strong enough and his endurance is unquestionable.
Without having to wait until tomorrow morning, she already felt her waist ache.
The next day, Wang Ziru was still half asleep when she heard Han Suijing's whisper: "It's done. Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"No, my waist is sore." She answered with a nasal voice.
When she regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she found herself resting her head on his arm.
At this moment, Baoer's voice came from the small living room outside: "Dad! Dad, are you with Mom?"
Soon, before the people in the house could respond, the young man was knocking on the door outside.
Han Suijing's eyes flashed with helplessness, then he smiled, put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out, "Baoer, you got up so early today?"
"Because yesterday, I had a dream."
"Well, let Daddy guess. It must have been a beautiful dream. Did you dream about Fu Jiqiu?" Han Suijing led the child towards the toilet.
The young man shook his head with a look of joy on his face, "I dreamed that my parents got married."
Han Suijing was startled, and he turned his head to look at the bedroom over there. Then he picked up his son and kissed him on his warm little face. "This is not a dream, this is real."
"Really? Are you getting married today?" The little guy smiled happily, holding his father's handsome face with his little hands and giggling.
When the father and son finished washing up and came out of the toilet.
Wang Ziru also got up, changed out of her nightgown, and put on the dacron shirt and navy blue pants that she had sewn in the town before the military arts performance.
While she was still sitting on the edge of the bed combing her long black hair, Han Suijing had already returned to the room.
Watching my wife braiding two pigtails for herself, her pure and translucent cheeks looked particularly beautiful.
"Why are you looking at me?" Wang Ziru turned around to look at the man and asked embarrassedly.
Han Suijing smiled softly, "Pack all your things and put them in the suitcases. We will check out when we go downstairs later. After the meeting at the headquarters today, we will go back to the special forces together."
"There is still one week of kindergarten. If you go to the army now, won't Baoer go to school?"
"Their kindergarten curriculum is simple and does not cause any trouble. Take him to the mountains. Once there, you can go to the villages near the troops to investigate. If there is suitable farmland, we can plant some crops." He also likes the free and unrestrained days in the mountains, with a wife and children, and the whole family together, without the chaos in the city.
After discussing it, the couple packed their luggage and the family of three went to the lobby on the first floor.
After completing the check-out procedures, Han Suijing's car had already parked outside the hotel gate.
Song Yan saw the leader coming down with a suitcase, so he got out of the car and walked to the gate to take the suitcase. "Leader, give it to me."
After taking the slightly heavy suitcase, Song Yan glanced at his sister-in-law and leader. The two of them seemed different from before.
The two of them no longer had the bitter and resentful expressions they had before, but today, not only could they not hide their joy, they also looked very close.
Song Yan felt that his leader was about to get married, so he smiled and said hello to Baoer, "Baoer, you got up so early?"
"Brother Song Yan, you may not know yet, but Mom and Dad are getting married today." Baoer said proudly.
"Getting married?" Song Yan was startled and immediately looked at his leader and sister-in-law, "Is it today?"
"Well," Han Suijing nodded, and when he stepped over the high threshold, he naturally put his arm around his wife's shoulders and helped her out, "It's still early, let's go through the marriage procedures first."
"Let's have breakfast after they get married." Baoer sat in his father's strong arms and clapped his hands happily.