I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Huang Mao's attitude is very bad, but Han Sanqian is not an unreasonable person. Although the children's noisy is excusable, Han Nian's crying does have a certain impact on their rest.

So Han Sanqian was not angry, but said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I have tried my best to coax her, maybe she is afraid of flying."

Huang Mao looked at Han Sanqian’s attitude and thought that he was a bully, even more arrogant, and said: “This is first class. I spend so much money. I just hope to have a good rest on the way. If you can’t let She calm down, don't blame me for being impolite."

"Fine, I'll find a way, I'm really embarrassed." Han Sanqian said, patted Han Nian lightly, hoping to ease her crying in this way.

After Huang Mao returned to his seat, he said to the girlfriend next to him: "Okay, I have already taught him, you should rest first, if you make trouble again, I will give him some color."

The girl next to her was dyed pink, and her thick makeup was even more exaggerated than the big show, and said impatiently: "If it affects my rest, you can give them some money and let them downgrade."

"No problem, money is a small matter, but it must not affect your rest." Huang Mao said with a smile.

Han Sanqian tried almost everything and finally calmed down Han Nian. Perhaps Xiao Nizi was tired from crying, so she went to sleep.

Han Sanqian let out a long sigh, it is not easy for him to discover more and more leucorrhea children. This short crying time is even more difficult than his life in the heart of the earth.

Halfway through the two-day journey, it caused Han Nian's discomfort when changing his diapers. Children usually cry at this time as normal things.

As Han Sanqian moved slowly and was afraid of causing too much noise to other passengers, he handed Han Nian to He Ting. He Ting was more proficient in his movements and could complete it in a shorter time.

Taking advantage of this time, Han Sanqian went to the toilet.

But Han Nian's crying aroused the dissatisfaction of the young man again at this time.

"Cry and cry, you know how to cry, why not die!" The girl gritted her teeth with an unbearable expression.

After hearing these words, Huang Mao, who was the flower protector, stood up and said: "Leave it to me, I will let them go right away."

He Ting put Han Nian in her position and hunched her waist to change Han Nian's diapers, but at this time, she was kicked suddenly. If she didn't react fast enough, her hands would be directly on Han Nian's body. For a little baby, strength is unimaginable.

"What are you doing?" He Ting said angrily when she turned her head and saw Huang Mao.

"What am I doing?" Huang Mao's temper is particularly arrogant, probably because He Ting is more likely to be bullied, so he didn't leave any room, and said: "Would you like me to help you calm her down? I can make this little guy sleep with one punch. To get off the plane."

"She's just a child, is it necessary to be so pretentious?" He Ting said.

"She quarreled my girlfriend to rest, what about the child, who are you until Lao Tzu?" Huang Mao said disdainfully.

He Ting is a person with strong old ideas, and can't understand the exaggerated dress of young people now. In her eyes, yellow hair is like a neuropathy full of chicken feathers.

"I advise you not to cause trouble, this plane is going to Yuncheng." He Ting kindly reminded.

Yuncheng, that is Han Sanqian's territory, if Han Sanqian is provoked, this yellow hair will definitely not end well.

However, He Ting's kind reminder was regarded by Huang Mao as despising him.

"Frighten me, thinking I'm a bully? I'll give you three seconds, otherwise, I will help you personally." Huang Mao said.

It is impossible for Han Nian to calm down in three seconds.

He Ting didn't know what Huang Mao wanted to do, so she could only protect her in front of Han Nian.

"Don't mess around, if you hurt her, I'm afraid you will lose your life." He Ting said.

Huang Mao was young and energetic, and was even more furious when he heard these words. The middle-aged woman dressed in rubbish looked like she had come from the country, and she didn't know how she got into first class.

"Really, I want to see how powerful you are, to scare Lao Tzu. You don't know the position of Lao Tzu in Yuncheng." Huang Mao finished speaking, and stretched out his hand to grab He Ting's hair. Ting pulled away.

He Ting was pulling her scalp sore, but the hands holding the armrest of the seat showed no signs of letting go. She would rather hurt herself than let Huang Mao hurt Han Nian.

At this time, the crew came over and saw Huang Mao beating people, and quickly persuaded: "Sir, please sit back in your place and don't do such dangerous actions."

Huang Mao glared at the flight attendant, and said angrily: "Be less damned and nosy. Believe it or not, Lao Tzu made you lose your job. Get out of here."

The stewardess knows that the guests who can sit in the first-class cabin are not small people, and Huang Mao is a very rich person in the family, usually rich people have a certain status, if he uses some shady means to make himself It is not strange to lose your job.

"If you have something, let's talk about it after getting off the plane. If it alarms the police, this matter will be even more troublesome." The flight attendant reminded him kindly.

Huang Mao obviously didn't accept this kindness, and he was domineering. If he didn't teach He Ting a lesson, how could he get on stage.

"What I said is not clear enough, right? I'll let you go." Huang Mao looked at the stewardess viciously and said.

At this time, He Ting said, "Young man, I advise you to stop immediately, otherwise it will be too late for you to take it back."

When Han Sanqian came out of the toilet, Han Sanqian would never let him go.

This is the jewel in Han Sanqian's palm. Who dares to hurt her is equivalent to hanging one's life for fun?

"Old woman, where do you have the confidence to threaten me? Even in Yuncheng, I can play with you casually and scare me? You don't look at what you are." Huang Mao said, again He pulled He Ting's hair very hard.

He Ting raised her head, but her body did not move. She still guarded Han Nian tightly. It didn't matter if she was injured herself, she must protect Han Nian's thoroughness.

"It's quite stubborn, I want to see how capable you are." Huang Mao almost exerted all his strength.

He Ting felt that her entire scalp was about to be ripped off.

The flight attendant saw that the situation was getting worse and worse. At this time, she should go to the police to solve the matter, but she did not dare to provoke this yellow hair. She was afraid that she would lose her job, so she could only walk towards the toilet, hoping that Han Sanqian would be able to come out. Quit this matter.

People are three rush points, and Han Sanqian is enjoying the excretion, when there is a sudden knock on the door.

"Have you seen anyone?" Han Sanqian said helplessly.

"Sir, something happened, can you come out as soon as possible?" the stewardess said outside the door.

problem occurs!

Han Sanqian thought of Huang Mao for the first time, so it's hardly possible that this kid is asking for trouble again.

In less than ten seconds, Han Sanqian opened the toilet door, before listening to the stewardess's explanation, he walked towards the seat.

When he saw Huang Mao tugging at He Ting's hair, the hostility in Han Sanqian's heart instantly rose.

He had a very harmonious attitude towards Huang Mao before, and that was based on Han Nian's influence on his rest, but if things rose to a hands-on level, Han Sanqian would not apologize.

Huang Mao didn't realize that the crisis was approaching him step by step. He Ting, who had no resistance to resist, seemed to him like an ant that he could play with.

"If you don't let go, I won't be merciful." After saying this, Huang Mao kicked He Ting's waist.

He Ting gasped with pain, but the obsession to protect Han Nian still made her cling to the handrail.

At this moment, Huang Mao suddenly felt a hand pinch his throat, and for a moment, he felt that he could not breathe.

"Let go of her." Han Sanqian's extremely cold voice came from his ears.

Huang Mao turned his head to look at Han Sanqian with a flushed face, and said with all his strength, "Shabi, let me go, you will not end well if you fucking provoke me."