Chapter 812
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Han Boming choked on her words and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Lei Jue looks at Lei Yu.
Fortunately, I didn't speak just now, otherwise I might have helped.
Lin Hanxing is no matter what Han Boming's reaction is when he hears his words, he will soon pour the tea.
"Great aunt..."
Yuanbao groaned twice, greedy.
Lin Hanxing moves slightly in his hand.
Side head and Yuan Bao look at each other, although the corner of the mouth is still holding a smile, but the eyes are light.
Yuanbao immediately knew where he was wrong.
He jumped off the sofa with short legs and ran to Lei Kangnian with the cup.
"Drink tea, grandfather."
The small mouth is sweet like honey, which makes people happy.
Han Boming took a panoramic view of this scene and was immediately slightly surprised.
How much the Lei family dotes on Yuanbao? If others don't know, how can he not know?
In front of the Lei family, does the girl surnamed Lin dare to discipline Yuanbao?
And look at the meaning of Lei's family, obviously I don't think it's wrong.
What kind of soul soup did this girl give them?
If Yuanbao's father Lei Si Shao Lei Jue heard what Han Boming was thinking at this time, he would sneer.
How his sister-in-law likes to discipline his son is his family's business.
What does it have to do with this old man Han?
Seeing Yuanbao like this, Lin Hanxing's eyebrows and eyes were soft.
I don't know when I have a piece of candy in my hand.
It's like a glass bead, with a double white jasmine in it.
Lin Hanxing throws it into the teacup.
Yuanbao's face suddenly showed a dog like smile. She ran back to Lin Hanxing and nestled in her aunt's arms again. She was not unhappy with her self-discipline just now.
Han Boming holds up the tea cup to cover up the corner of his mouth.
It's just
Looking down at the hands of amber tea.
The smell of tea is too attractive, isn't it?
This side is about to drink, but Yuanbao over there suddenly makes a whoosh, arousing people's curiosity.
Han Boming looks along
At a glance.
I was stunned.
Just now, Lin Hanxing threw the glass beads like candy into the glass, which had completely melted.
The double white jasmine blooms slowly in the cup.
It's like a dream.
Hum, it's just some opportunistic tricks.
Han Bowen thought to himself. He took the cup and drank it carelessly.
In an instant, his eyes widened!
This tea
A mouthful in the mouth, not willing to swallow.
Let the taste gather and disperse on the taste buds.
"This tea..."
He hesitated to look at Lin Hanxing.
There is a vague answer in my heart, but I'm not sure.
Since he became rich, Han Boming has only two hobbies.
One is tea.
Second, antique calligraphy and painting.
It hasn't changed in so many years.
It is precisely because of this hobby that he fell in love with Fu Ruixiang at the beginning and tried his best to get it.
Did not expect a careless, was a little girl film lifted the bottom.
Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear it. He drank tea with his long eyelashes.
With a calm air.
The happiest one among them is Yuanbao. He is as happy as he can be when his uncle is not in his mother's arms!
"Big aunt, give little grape..."
Big black and white eyes are as pleasing as they are.
He grabbed Lin Hanxing's sleeve and shook it.
That sugar ball, little grape must like it.
Lin Hanxing took out four or five more from his hand like magic.
"Cough, girl Lin, this tea..."
See Lin Hanxing ignore themselves, Han Boming in order to attract her attention, can't help coughing two.
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Han Boming choked on her words and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Lei Jue looks at Lei Yu.
Fortunately, I didn't speak just now, otherwise I might have helped.
Lin Hanxing is no matter what Han Boming's reaction is when he hears his words, he will soon pour the tea.
"Great aunt..."
Yuanbao groaned twice, greedy.
Lin Hanxing moves slightly in his hand.
Side head and Yuan Bao look at each other, although the corner of the mouth is still holding a smile, but the eyes are light.
Yuanbao immediately knew where he was wrong.
He jumped off the sofa with short legs and ran to Lei Kangnian with the cup.
"Drink tea, grandfather."
The small mouth is sweet like honey, which makes people happy.
Han Boming took a panoramic view of this scene and was immediately slightly surprised.
How much the Lei family dotes on Yuanbao? If others don't know, how can he not know?
In front of the Lei family, does the girl surnamed Lin dare to discipline Yuanbao?
And look at the meaning of Lei's family, obviously I don't think it's wrong.
What kind of soul soup did this girl give them?
If Yuanbao's father Lei Si Shao Lei Jue heard what Han Boming was thinking at this time, he would sneer.
How his sister-in-law likes to discipline his son is his family's business.
What does it have to do with this old man Han?
Seeing Yuanbao like this, Lin Hanxing's eyebrows and eyes were soft.
I don't know when I have a piece of candy in my hand.
It's like a glass bead, with a double white jasmine in it.
Lin Hanxing throws it into the teacup.
Yuanbao's face suddenly showed a dog like smile. She ran back to Lin Hanxing and nestled in her aunt's arms again. She was not unhappy with her self-discipline just now.
Han Boming holds up the tea cup to cover up the corner of his mouth.
It's just
Looking down at the hands of amber tea.
The smell of tea is too attractive, isn't it?
This side is about to drink, but Yuanbao over there suddenly makes a whoosh, arousing people's curiosity.
Han Boming looks along
At a glance.
I was stunned.
Just now, Lin Hanxing threw the glass beads like candy into the glass, which had completely melted.
The double white jasmine blooms slowly in the cup.
It's like a dream.
Hum, it's just some opportunistic tricks.
Han Bowen thought to himself. He took the cup and drank it carelessly.
In an instant, his eyes widened!
This tea
A mouthful in the mouth, not willing to swallow.
Let the taste gather and disperse on the taste buds.
"This tea..."
He hesitated to look at Lin Hanxing.
There is a vague answer in my heart, but I'm not sure.
Since he became rich, Han Boming has only two hobbies.
One is tea.
Second, antique calligraphy and painting.
It hasn't changed in so many years.
It is precisely because of this hobby that he fell in love with Fu Ruixiang at the beginning and tried his best to get it.
Did not expect a careless, was a little girl film lifted the bottom.
Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear it. He drank tea with his long eyelashes.
With a calm air.
The happiest one among them is Yuanbao. He is as happy as he can be when his uncle is not in his mother's arms!
"Big aunt, give little grape..."
Big black and white eyes are as pleasing as they are.
He grabbed Lin Hanxing's sleeve and shook it.
That sugar ball, little grape must like it.
Lin Hanxing took out four or five more from his hand like magic.
"Cough, girl Lin, this tea..."
See Lin Hanxing ignore themselves, Han Boming in order to attract her attention, can't help coughing two.
Han Boming choked on her words and couldn't say a word for a long time. Lei Jue looks at Lei Yu. Fortunately, I didn't speak just now, otherwise I might have helped. Lin Hanxing is no matter what Han Boming's reaction is when he hears his words, he will soon pour the tea. "Great aunt..." Yuanbao groaned twice, greedy. Lin Hanxing moves slightly in his hand. Side head and Yuan Bao look at each other, although the corner of the mouth is still holding a smile, but the eyes are light. Yuanbao immediately knew where he was wrong. He jumped off the sofa with short legs and ran to Lei Kangnian with the cup. "Drink tea, grandfather." The small mouth is sweet like honey, which makes people happy. Han Boming took a panoramic view of this scene and was immediately slightly surprised. How much the Lei family dotes on Yuanbao? If others don't know, how can he not know? In front of the Lei family, does the girl surnamed Lin dare to discipline Yuanbao? And look at the meaning of Lei's family, obviously I don't think it's wrong. What kind of soul soup did this girl give them? If Yuanbao's father Lei Si Shao Lei Jue heard what Han Boming was thinking at this time, he would sneer. How his sister-in-law likes to discipline his son is his family's business. What does it have to do with this old man Han? Seeing Yuanbao like this, Lin Hanxing's eyebrows and eyes were soft. I don't know when I have a piece of candy in my hand. It's like a glass bead, with a double white jasmine in it. Lin Hanxing throws it into the teacup. Yuanbao's face suddenly showed a dog like smile. She ran back to Lin Hanxing and nestled in her aunt's arms again. She was not unhappy with her self-discipline just now. Han Boming holds up the tea cup to cover up the corner of his mouth. It's just Looking down at the hands of amber tea. The smell of tea is too attractive, isn't it? This side is about to drink, but Yuanbao over there suddenly makes a whoosh, arousing people's curiosity. Han Boming looks along At a glance. I was stunned. Just now, Lin Hanxing threw the glass beads like candy into the glass, which had completely melted. The double white jasmine blooms slowly in the cup. It's like a dream. Hum, it's just some opportunistic tricks. Han Bowen thought to himself. He took the cup and drank it carelessly. In an instant, his eyes widened! This tea A mouthful in the mouth, not willing to swallow. Let the taste gather and disperse on the taste buds. "This tea..." He hesitated to look at Lin Hanxing. There is a vague answer in my heart, but I'm not sure. Since he became rich, Han Boming has only two hobbies. One is tea. Second, antique calligraphy and painting. It hasn't changed in so many years. It is precisely because of this hobby that he fell in love with Fu Ruixiang at the beginning and tried his best to get it. Did not expect a careless, was a little girl film lifted the bottom. Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear it. He drank tea with his long eyelashes. With a calm air. The happiest one among them is Yuanbao. He is as happy as he can be when his uncle is not in his mother's arms! "Big aunt, give little grape..." Big black and white eyes are as pleasing as they are. He grabbed Lin Hanxing's sleeve and shook it. That sugar ball, little grape must like it. Lin Hanxing took out four or five more from his hand like magic. "Cough, girl Lin, this tea..." See Lin Hanxing ignore themselves, Han Boming in order to attract her attention, can't help coughing two.
