In Su Yingxia's room, she also stood up slightly and came to the window alone.

However, unlike Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian deliberately got up early, while Su Yingxia did not sleep all night.

Although she knew something and could not reverse it, the more she was, the sadder she felt.

During the twists and turns, there were Han Sanqian's figures, their happy past, Han Nian, and the joy of the whole family.

She was sad, she missed, but she could do nothing.

The heavy sadness suppressed her almost breathlessly, just like she was like a canary being locked in this room.

She wanted to open the window and take a breath, but just as Qianqian's thin hands were placed next to the window, her hands gently retracted.

Open the window to breathe, so the body’s energy is penetrated, but what about the heart?!

I'm afraid I will never be able to see through it forever?!

Thinking of this, Su Yingxia smiled bitterly, but she still didn't open the window, and finally missed it with Han Sanqian.

Outside, Fang Biao hurried over with a group of elders, and there were three or five women beside him, each of them beautiful.

"Ice God, it's so early to get up." People like Fang Biao, who accomplished great things, are naturally very good at acting, with a smile on their faces, and are not afraid of the Buddha's events yesterday.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly, glanced at Fang Biao, and smiled indifferently: "Did the head of the Fang family get up very early?"

"Haha, if you have something to do at home, you naturally need to get up early. The wedding will be held at noon, so Ice God can have a short rest."

"No need, Mr. Fang said he would give me a gift, but I am looking forward to it." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fang Biao finally felt a little relieved. He was still not stupid. He quickly made up for it after knowing that he had offended someone.

But how could Fang Biao know that Fang Kun’s gift was not the so-called gift he thought to some extent.

"I didn't tell Fang Kun about my identity yesterday?" Han Sanqian asked.

Fang Biao nodded cleverly: "The Ice God ordered that he dare not speak too much, but just told the rebellious son that something was wrong, so he punished him."

Han Sanqian nodded: "This is the best way to give the gifts to be sincere."

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Fang Biao's understanding obviously deviated from reality again, and he smiled softly: "Don't worry, that stranger wants to know his mistake, and you will be extremely satisfied with the Ice God."

Han Sanqian didn't say anything, but just set his eyes on the big box held by the elders behind Fang Biao, then smiled and said, "By the way, the head of the Fang family hasn't said it yet, why did you come so early?"

"Haha, the rebellious son's wedding is also in the mansion. No one can compare with you in terms of status. Therefore, Fang is bold and wants to ask the rebellious son to take the rebellious son's wedding. In addition to the clothes that lead the marriage, there are also some rare treasures from the desert world for gratitude."

Before Han Sanqian could answer, the pangolin walked out from the top of the butt. Then, with Fang Biao's apologies, the guy opened several boxes slightly, and he felt that his eyes were blinded.

The pangolin walked over a few steps and gently said in Han Sanqian's ear: "It's all good things."

Han Sanqian smiled, and naturally he didn't care about what was good or bad: "There is no need to be a marriage, I'll just have a chance."

Hearing this, Fang Biao nodded awkwardly.

Although it is not as decent as Ice God personally proved the marriage, no matter what, Ice God was never willing to attend the banquet yesterday, and has agreed to attend the wedding now. The huge difference between this shows that Ice God has made enough concessions.

Moreover, the most important thing is that when the Ice God arrived, the Fang family had already obtained the face they wanted. Everything else was second.

Thinking of this, Fang Biao smiled on his face, nodded to the people behind him, and asked a group of people to move several boxes of treasures into the Ice God's room.

Han Sanqian wanted to refuse, but the pangolin forced Han Sanqian's arm, smiled and signaled everyone to move it in quickly.

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

After the things were put out, Fang Biao saluted Han Sanqian slightly: "At the wedding, I will be waiting for you, Ice God."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Pangolin replied to Han Sanqian.
Chapter completed!