Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Han Xiao's cold voice softened, because he felt sorry for his love and care for him.

He is the only one of his direct descendants to be raised by his grandfather and the only one who has been taught by him himself.

He is the luckiest.

When he was a child, his mother often told him that his grandfather had high hopes for him and worked so hard to live up to his grandfather's expectations when he grew up.

Before he went to the mountains to learn martial arts, he had been trying to be what his grandfather thought.

Strive to be excellent.

As a result, he spends most of his time studying every day, and there is only one friend around Hua Wushen.

It's just that after going up the mountain, I met Xiao Budian and the brothers who learned martial arts together.

You must be happy in life, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon.

This is something Xiaodian always tells him.

Every time he stays in the room ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to study or practice martial arts.

Little will come to him, take him to participate in some activities, and some interesting things.

Activities are games played by brothers and sisters together.

As for the interesting things, they are actually some things done behind the back of the master.

In his ordinary martial arts career, the figure that appeared from time to time was petite, and his eyebrows were often smiling, bright and moving.

Old man Han looked at the grandson in front of him, and heard his softened tone, a little helpless: "Xiao'er, you are the heir to the Han family, and you have been internally determined since you stayed by my side. You can't just worry about yourself and ignore the overall situation. "

"...Grandpa." Han Xiao felt a little guilty.

Old man Han said: "You are the helm of the Han family who is about to inherit the Han family. You can't be arrogant. Getting a family and starting a business is an eternal law. I gave you the opportunity to be with her, and you personally pushed it away."

After Mr. Han finished speaking, he glanced sideways at the three daughters who were sitting in the guest seat.

The three daughters were dignified and well-dressed, and they knew they were highly educated.

Although not as good as Rong Yan, he is also a leader.

Then he turned his gaze back and looked at his grandson: "The three of them are excellent in all aspects. Choose or compete, you decide."

The old man's words are hard to refuse, this is the decisiveness as the head of the family.

"Grandpa..." Han Xiao looked at the old man embarrassedly, hoping that the old man would not force him.

Old man Han said: "Xiao'er, you have to believe that Grandpa does this for your own good."

Han Xiao lowered his eyes, still insisting on his original intention: "Grandpa, I know you are thinking about me, but I really can't be engaged to any of them."

Seeing that his grandson was still obsessed with his understanding, Old Man Han asked, "You still can't forget her? Then why don't you let her participate in this competition? Are you afraid that she will lose?"

Han Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the old man, with a certain tone: "She will not lose."

Seeing that his grandson said so surely, Mr. Han came to be interested: "In this case, why not let her participate in the competition?"

Han Xiao said: "Grandpa, it's too late for seven years."

Old man Han was startled and didn't understand the meaning of his grandson's words. What is late?

The butler came over at this moment, "Master, there are guests here."

Old man Han waved his hand and motioned to the housekeeper to let him come.

The butler knew, turned and left.

After a while, Fu Tingyu, Qin Shu, Junli and other three came over with the housekeeper.

After meeting the courtesy.

Elder Han had heard of Si Ye Jiangcheng, but it was the first time he saw Si Ye himself.

It is rumored that the Fourth Master Jiangcheng is a rare beautiful man, acting style, resolute and resolute, decisive and vicious.

Others are not clear to him. As for his appearance, it is worse than the legend.

After having looked at it enough, Old Man Han asked, "Is there anything wrong with Fourth Master Fu coming to Hanzhuang?"

Fu Tingyu said politely: "Master Han, Han Xiao and I are brothers in the same school, so come and see him."

When Han Xiao saw Fu Tingyu coming, he gave Qin Shu another glance, wondering why they came here at this time?

A hint of surprise flashed in Old Man Han's eyes: "It turns out that it's Xiao'er's fellow brother."

His eyes turned to Qin Shu again, and the doubt in his eyes was fleeting.

Han Xiao retracted his gaze, "Grandpa, I will chat with them for a while."

Old man Han nodded: "Well, go."

Ten minutes later, in the pavilion

Four people sat around the table.

Han Xiao looked at the three people in front of him and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you let you go back?"

Seeing Han Xiao's slightly thin face, Qin Shu felt even more guilty: "I want to come and see you."

"I'm fine." Han Xiao's voice was calm.

Listening to Han Xiaoman's careless words, Qin Shu knew that he was not worrying himself, so he said this.

"I will find a way to cure your leg."

Han Xiao directly refused: "No, you have been with me these few days. It has been enough for you to take care of me. I will cooperate with the treatment of my leg. When it is cured, I will go to Jiangcheng to see..."

Before Han Xiao's words were finished, Qin Shu couldn't help but interrupt him: "Enough, I already know, your legs are not that easy."

The chill was stunned.

Qin Shu was a little choked up here, she was not so easy to be emotional, nor so easy to cry.

When she came back from birth, she only cried for a man because she loved him too much, all his efforts, and his paranoia and tender affection.

This time, she couldn't restrain the urge to cry, as if she had been suppressing it for a long time and wanted to find a breakthrough.

The hand placed on the leg was clenched tightly into a fist. Because it was too hard, the long nails were embedded in the palm of the hand, piercing the delicate flesh.

Seeing the girl's behavior, the man sitting on the side stretched out his big hand, covering her hand, crossing her slender fingers with slender fingers, to prevent the girl from piercing the palm of her hand with her nails.

The silent behavior of the man seemed to give her strength and be her strong backing.

When the tears broke through the tear ducts, she was stopped again abruptly.

Because things have already happened, crying is useless. Only solving the existing problems is the most critical.

She tried her best to calm her mood, "I already know that your legs won't get better without orchids. I also know that you almost lost your hands because of me."

"It's not that serious, you see that my hands are not good." Han Xiao lifted his arm to show her, "It won't be long before my legs will heal."

Han Xiao's actions to comfort Qin Shu were a little strange and a little unnatural.

Cold and cold talk, not a person who is good at comforting, let alone a happy person who is good at coaxing girls.

He seldom speaks, he always uses actions instead of what he wants to say.

Qin Shu said: "Chan Xiao, you will suffer this silently without saying anything, it will only make me more guilty."

"...Qin Shu, I..." Han Xiao saw Qin Shu showing a look of guilt, and his eyes were gloomy. He meant that he didn't want her to be like this, but...