Strategy to Capture Men

An angel-like beautiful and kind cousin sent the little boy back to the banquet hall, asked the waiter to give him fruit juice, and exchanged his contact number with Zhinao. At last she touched his head and said, "Is Xiao Ke alone?"

Tang Ke raised his chest quickly: "Yes, Sister Yanyan, please go." The little boy is already very sensible. Han Yanyan is the protagonist of this banquet.

Han Yanyan left with confidence, and dealt with some people who had to deal with it. She politely resigned. Go to a small passenger ladder and go straight upstairs.

For so long, no matter what a man wants to do to a woman, time is enough.

She underestimated her father, and when she got there, it wasn't over.

"I didn't expect my brother-in-law to be irradiated by r-rays. I must have suffered a lot. You should have called me." Han said.

Those who have experienced the sufferings and grinds themselves, when they are mentioned and show pity, are actually not willing to show their sadness and sorrow to others. Xin Ya lowered her head.

The neck is white and beautiful. The tuxedo lined the shoulder line, and the snow white stretched to the shoulder.

"So do you want to go to Dongchen?" Said the Han family owner. "Dongchen is indeed the best, and all Han children go to Dongchen."

Xinya looked up: "That ..."

"Yes. The acquired training conditions are very important. Now it is A grade. The second outbreak is A or S grade. That is a different life." If it can break into an S-Class, I can also recommend him to Nebula University. "

In that case, Tang Ke's life will be completely different from now.

"So, Xinya, little white rabbit ..." Han owner smiled. "What do you give me in return?"

Hey little white rabbit, what are you crying for?

I can't find my mother.

Don't cry, my mother has a tea party in the fountain pool today. Your mother must be there. I will send you there.

...

brother……

Ok?

I'm not a little white rabbit.

Oh, what's your name?

Xinya, my name is Lin Xinya.

Although I haven't talked in these years, I have only seen it a few times. I've seen his wife and his lover. Standing on top of power and wealth, marriage seemed to have no binding force on him. His life was very different from her routine life.

But Xinya's heart, if he heard his name, it would always be the young man on the terrace. He held her wrist, and when she wanted to break free, he tightened for a moment, and she couldn't resist the power at all. But she looked into his eyes and he let go.

Xinya has actually considered what to pay for her son's future. These years of life tell her that things like self-esteem are sometimes useless.

But when it came to an end, Xinya shivered when the man's hand slid from the waist to the waistcoat like a snake and her teeth bit her neck. Suddenly she regretted it and wanted to escape.

She broke free from his imprisonment and panicked back: "Sorry, sorry, I, I can't ..."

But that's it, she can't help it.

The owner Han pulled his corners of his mouth, raised his chin slightly, and unbuttoned his neckline. In this world, martial arts, men's formal clothes are Zhengzheng's stand-up collar, similar to military uniforms. As he unbuttoned, he approached Xinya step by step.

"Why? Don't you want your son to stay in a dilapidated public school, learn about a dilapidated excavator armor, and grow up and go to a mining star to become a mining worker?" He asked.

Xinya just didn't want Tang Ke to have such a life before she sought him.

"I ... no, I ..." She couldn't answer blankly, and he was forced back step by step. The lower back hit the desk.

The owner of Han took off his jacket and tossed it aside, unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a strong chest, and holding the table with both hands to lock her in front of her.

"You give him to me, and I give him the best." He held her slim waist, "the best school, the best training, I can make him a top mech soldier. "

"I ..." Xin Ya's teeth trembled, "I don't ..."

The Han owner lost his patience, and when she grabbed her vest, the silk dress broke instantly.

"Give him to me, his whole life ... I can afford it," he said.

When Xin Ya was pressed on the desk and her body was penetrated, she finally understood. It turned out that he wasn't the year before ... the young man who would let go.

Xinya was tortured.

"Open your eyes. Look at me." He ordered.

The ceiling flickered for a long time. He made her hurt.

When it was finally over, she sat up trembling, clasped her legs, her clothes and expression were broken.

The Korean owner is very happy. He tidy up his clothes and crossed her face, smiling: "I thought you would cry."

There was blood on her lips, but she didn't cry.

"You promised me, please don't forget," she said.

The Han family's smile dissipated and his eyes became cold.

"There is clothes in the second room of the left hand when you go out," he said, "go ... little white rabbit."

Xinya wants to escape immediately. She yanked the cracked dress and walked towards the door.

Don't meet people, don't meet people. When she opened the door, she prayed in her heart. Unfortunately, someone was outside the door.

The little girl was dressed in layers of white gauze dresses, so beautiful that she didn't seem to be on earth. Xinya seemed to be rolling in the mud, and she was embarrassed.

The ugliest and most embarrassing moment in life is at this time. In the face of Han Yanyan, Xin Ya hastily ran away, but pushed the wrong door.

"Not that one." Han Yanyan told her calmly, "the second one."

Xin Ya was so embarrassed that she pushed the door of the second room and hid in. The door slammed shut as if to isolate everything outside.

The lighting in the room is soft, and the beautiful and expensive skirts prepared long ago are quietly laid on the bed.

Xin Ya looked at the skirt and sat down slowly on the carpet beside the bed. She buried her face in the silk mattress, buried her broken self-esteem in the darkness, and cried silently.

The moment I met Han Yanyan, Xin Ya's face was so broken. Han Yanyan almost reached out and touched her face, holding back.

A piece of data, she is just a piece of data, she thought.

But this dull simulation world has shaped a piece of data so realistic. In it, her credit is the greatest.

Entering the study, her father's shirt was unbuttoned and his chest was bare. He sat in a large leather chair, leaned his feet on the desk, and lit a cigarette.

She thinks men's smoke is **** afterwards. This little preference has appeared in her novels from now on, and is now projected into every world she constructs.

The owner of the Han family took a cigarette, with the man's lameness in the eyebrows, looking more relaxed than usual. He spit out the white smoke and glanced at Han Yanyan. Just now she knew she was outside the study, and he stopped her mentally. This girl is very patient and waits outside quietly if she can't get in.

"What is it?" He asked.

There weren't any stains or other paper towels in the study room. The sweeping robot cleaned up in less than half a minute and returned silently.

"I met a cute little brother who wanted to come to you and tell him to bring him into Dongchen to accompany me." Han Yanyan said casually. All right."

"How about the child's mental strength?" Asked Han.

"The intensity is A. But he didn't experience the first outbreak long. He was eight years old and a bit late. I don't know what will happen in the future."

"I'll get him into Dongchen." Han said, "I promised his mother would take care of him. You can take care of me at school."

Han Yanyan squinted his eyelids: "Please don't force children to take responsibility for their own happiness."

The Han owner laughed: "Don't you like him?"

"Cute, like, get around and play for two days. It may soon get tired." Han Yanyan said, "Why take care of him for a long time, why? You have paid back, what can I get?"

Mr. Han said: "Very well, and I don't know how to do white work."

He changed the topic: "The kid from Xu family brought by Uncle Liu has been dedicated to you today?"

"The one who looks good? He has a lot of words." Han Yanyan said.

The owner of the Han family looked at her daughter. Although her chest was flat, she had been separated from the appearance of a child and had a young girl, Ting Ting.

"Before menarche, you are not allowed to touch a man." He said with a sharp tone.

This family education is great!

Han Yanyan said innocently: "I'm only twelve years old."

In such a fiercely competitive family, twelve-year-olds have nothing to understand. The Korean owner was too lazy to care for her.

He smoked two cigarettes and said, "Wait for menarche, feel free to you."

Han Yanyan praised: "Really responsible parents."

The owner Han glanced at her, lowered his feet, and played soot.

"It's all a trivial matter. You are a homeowner, and you cannot be bound by men and desires. Including your future husband." He said, "When you reach the age, I will find you a genetically superior husband You provide good gene fragments. Until then, try more to help you not be softened by the form of 'couples.' "

"No need," Han Yanyan said. "You and your mother have set a good example for me."

"It ’s good if you understand. We are looking for the best genes, and the spouse is only able to choose from those who are defeated by other family competitors. There is no fuel-saving lamp for those who are qualified to compete. A legal spouse, he / she needs to be more careful than your competitors. "The owner of Han said faintly, and said," Speaking of your mother, she is coming back these two days. Do you want to see her? "

Han Yanyan sighed: "What did you do?"

"I violated the spirit of the contract and I received the benefits I deserved," Han said.

Han Yanyan even sighed: "What did she do?"

The owner of the Han family glanced at her: "This is my business and has nothing to do with you. Remember what your last name is, don't harm the Korean family's interests because she is the one who gave birth to you. If you do , Think about what I would do. "

Han Yanyan thought about it seriously and replied seriously: "If you have other children who are good enough, you will give up when I show weakness. But you do n’t, your other children are too poorly qualified, I can't replace it. So you can only eliminate the reason that made me weak. You will probably let your wife, my mother, disappear from this world forever. "

"Very good," said Han.

Han Yanyan said, "You are more concerned. My mother never approached me, obviously more clearly than I do. After all, it was someone who had previously competed with the Yin family."

The owner of the Han family smoked a cigarette and said, "When you have your first menstrual period, you can play as a man, but don't give birth randomly. Except for the genetically preferred heir, don't have children with others."

"You gave birth to a bunch." Han Yanyan accused of double standards.

"I'm a man, I won't be crazy for children. If you die, I will tie your mother back and give birth to another." Han sneered, "But you women, it's too easy to be crazy for children."

"It disappoints you. But I have such a mother, and it is destined that there is no fragment in my gene that is crazy for the child." Han Yanyan said, placing his hand on the lower abdomen unconsciously.

"The child you just said, you said he was cute?" The owner of the Han family stared at Han Yanyan, suspecting that her motherhood was rampant.

"Yeah, it's so cute, it has meat on the cheeks, it's clean, and it looks good. The key is that I have a little inferiority in my bones and I feel that I'm hiding well. It's fun to watch." Han Yanyan smiled, " The name "little white rabbit" is not only applicable to his mother, but also to him. It is also very suitable. I will call him that in the future. "

The owner of the Han family took it easy. He extinguished the cigarette, leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly, "After you sit in my seat, you will understand ..."

"From this position, everyone except us ... is just a little white rabbit."