Chapter 877 0877: Han Binglan 9

There are two other men in Hancheng, who practice ballroom dance. As for street dance, even if you know how to do it, it is just a fur and you don’t dare to take it out, let alone fight with Han Binglan.

The result is conceivable, and it ended in the embarrassing concealment of Hancheng and two other men.

Han Binglan took a breath, fortunately she was standing here today who had traveled through time. If it were the original Le Yao, she would probably be really embarrassed.

At this moment, Han Ye's wife, the eldest grandson wife of the Han family, also became a topical figure in the upper class. Of course, she even slapped the other Han family members in the face of the Han family who wanted to make Han Ye ugly.

"Thank you." Han Ye led Han Binglan out of the manor.

"No, we have an agreement, I'm also for myself." Han Binglan smiled, then pulled out his hand, "Since it's okay, go back, I'm tired."

Han Ye clenched Kong's hand into a fist. The agreement was that what was needed could be useful. When it was not needed, it could become waste paper. It depends on his wishes.

In the following time, Han Binglan was very serious in playing the role of Mrs. Han, accompanying her back and forth between the British Port City and Qingcheng.

At the end of the year, Han Binglan took the time to terminate the contract at the travel agency. Only then did she realize that during the time when she had not arrived, there were many rumors about her in the travel circle, such as stepping on two boats, and seducing a married woman. It was even more outrageous that she was a love affair for a man who could be a grandfather.

"A Yao, what are you busy with during this period?" Zhang Jingjing looked anxious, "I tell you that this is definitely from Wu Ping, but unfortunately I didn't find any evidence, otherwise I would have to slap her in the face."

"Haha." Han Binglan smiled, "What other evidence do you need to slap her in the face?" As she said that, she pushed open the door of the tour guide room, "Wu Ping."

Wu Ping was chatting with several other tour guides. When she heard Han Binglan call her, she still got up and walked over: "Sister Yao..." Everyone called Sister Le, but she was the only one who deliberately called Sister Yao because she was homophonic with "Sister Yao".

But Han Binglan raised her hand and slapped her two big slaps in the face.

Wu Ping was stunned, and the rest were stunned.

"Wu Ping, I actually wanted to beat you up a long time ago, but I endured it, but today I can't because you made me so disgusted. It's great to spread such rumors?"

Wu Ping wanted to refute, but Han Binglan didn't give her a chance to speak.

"Two years ago, you came from another place, and your uncle didn't treat you. I asked you to eat and live in my house, and then rented a house and took you into the industry. I even asked you to teach you step by step with the team. What's the result? You turned against me and I don't need you to repay you, but don't disgust me. Since you dare to do it, don't pretend to be a white lotus and warn you to be a person in the future. Otherwise, I will beat you once when I see you, and if I don't believe it, try..."

Wu Ping's face was swollen, she looked very embarrassed, but her eyes were very vicious.

However, Han Binglan did not pay attention to her anymore, but put some candy and snacks she brought on the table: "I'm married, please give everyone a wedding candy."

"Le Yao, you..." Luan Qing didn't respond when he saw Wu Ping being beaten, but was a little shocked at this moment.

"I got the certificate in mid-October." Le Yao smiled, "Okay, I won't delay you anymore, goodbye." Then she pulled Zhang Jingjing out of the travel agency's door.

"Le Yao, are you really married?" Zhang Jingjing looked disbelief.

"Yeah." Le Yao nodded and handed over a box, "This is a gift for you. Because his identity is quite special, I won't talk about it."

Zhang Jingjing opened the brocade box and took a breath. It was a necklace, a very famous international brand, and the prices started at seven figures: "It's so expensive, have you married into a wealthy family?"

"Yes." Han Binglan nodded, "It's indeed a wealthy family."

"Oh my God." Zhang Jingjing exclaimed, "Haha, sisters, it's so awesome..."

"You won't feel like I'm... vain?"

"It's a bullshit vain." Zhang Jingjing waved her hand, "Can you be vain with Luan Qing to buy a house and help him pay the loan? Come on, that's all imposed on women by incompetent men. In my opinion, as long as he can treat you well."

"Thank you." Han Binglan reached out and hugged Zhang Jingjing.

At this moment, the car arrived, Han Ye came to pick her up in person, Han Binglan said goodbye to Zhang Jingjing and left.

Zhang Jingjing looked at Han Ye's face and opened her mouth wide in surprise. Isn't this the one who hit the slap in the past?

"Hi beauty." Beimingtang waved at Zhang Jingjing in the passenger seat.

Zhang Jingjing's eyes also widened.

Han Binglan smiled, waved her hand, and the car left: "If you have something to do, call."

Then the car left.

"Does your hand hurt?" Han Ye held Han Binglan's hand in the car.

"It's okay." Han Binglan felt a little uncomfortable, but the other party held it tightly, so she couldn't pull it out, so she had to admit it in the end, "Are you going to the airport right now?"

"Yes, I've called my parents and they've moved into a new house, so you don't have to worry..."

Han Binglan was surprised for a moment, then smiled: "It seems that your words work better than mine."

"There is no way. The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more she likes her. This is the rule." Han Ye was very proud.

At this time, the car stopped and Beimingtang got off. He would stay here to deal with some things for the time being. However, before leaving, he looked at Han Ye: "Aye, after getting married, I feel that your health is getting better and better. It seems that getting married is still very good, it's worth it." After that, he turned around and ran away.

Han Binglan glanced at Han Ye and it seemed that this guy hadn't gotten sick again.

"He is right, because you are my medicine."

Han Binglan couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly. Such rustic love words were not suitable for their cooperative relationship like this, so she could only pretend that she didn't understand.

Han Ye curled the corner of his mouth. No one knew that he was saying this, because no one knew that he was actually traveling through time. He was the last life, and he was just taking it as the previous life. His name was Mei Yehan. When he learned that there was a half-sister, he woke her up and chased and framed her. Later, he died under Nangong Jue. When he fell to the bottom of the sea and thought that it was completely finished, he opened his eyes again and became Han Ye who was drowned in the swimming pool by his two cousins, and Han Ye, who was eighteen-year-old.

He came back to life, but he had a palpitations. Moreover, whenever he approached a woman, he would get sick. Later dreams reminded him that it was because he was too evil in his previous life and had been hurting an innocent girl. Now he had to suffer this pain.

In a full ten years, he was almost worse than death.
Chapter completed!