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Chapter 149 - 149 149 Seeing Liang Xuefeng Again
149: Chapter 149: Seeing Liang Xuefeng Again 149: Chapter 149: Seeing Liang Xuefeng Again Hearing the little one’s cries, the two adults sprang apart as if they’d been caught doing something, and Song Yuwei quickly ran into the room, gently patting the little one and softly said, “Don’t be scared, Didi, mommy’s here.”
“Mom…
mommy, hold.” he mumbled, smacking his lips in his dreamy state.
Didi always had the problem of waking up crying in the middle of the night, it just hadn’t happened for a long time, and Qin Han thought he had gotten over it.
But unexpectedly, on this critical night, the little one put on such a show.
Sigh, perhaps the time just wasn’t right.
Qin Han lay in bed, savoring the lingering fragrance from Song Yuwei’s lips, a faint smile on his face.
Song Yuwei, too, peeked at Qin Han through the curtains, the bright moonlight illuminating his face, that lingering smile appearing so full of happiness and anticipation in her eyes.
“Hey!” Song Yuwei whispered.
Qin Han turned his head, looking in the direction of the curtains, and asked, “What’s up?”
“Let’s go buy a house tomorrow, Didi should also start sleeping on his own…
and you can’t always sleep there…” Song Yuwei’s voice trailed off towards the end, almost inaudible, but Qin Han, with his hearing, managed to catch her words clearly.
If he couldn’t catch the hint in Song Yuwei’s words, then he really would be a fool.
“Okay!
Let’s buy a house!”
Both of them fell asleep that night with smiles and hope.
When the morning sunlight streamed into the room, if anyone saw this scene, they would surely say this was how a family should look.
After a quick wash, Qin Han told No.
3 on the phone that he wouldn’t go to the clinic today, and then he took Song Yuwei and Didi out.
In the car, the two discussed what kind of house to buy.
Qin Han wanted to buy a villa, but Song Yuwei shook her head and softly said, “A place over a hundred square meters will do, anything too big or luxurious makes everything feel too unreal.”
“I’ll listen to you!” Qin Han replied.
Qin Han knew Song Yuwei felt that all this came too fast, too unreal, perhaps the three years of hardship had left her rather hopeless, and the sudden happiness was somewhat scary for her.
However, Qin Han also liked a simple and comfortable life.
Villas, though grand, always seemed to lack the feeling of home when just three people lived in them.
After some discussion, they settled on the Fuyue Haoting Apartments near Song Yuwei’s company.
Qin Han parked the car and led the two into the Fuyue Haoting sales office.
“Hello, are you here to look at houses?” the saleswoman asked politely.
Qin Han nodded and responded.
The saleswoman took them to the model of the development and introduced the layout and prices of the houses to them.
“This layout is relatively suitable for a family of three, with a total of one hundred and fifty square meters, comprising three bedrooms and a study.
If you pay in full, there’s a discount, with each square meter reduced to twenty-seven thousand after discount.”
“I think this one is nice!” Song Yuwei said, smiling.
Qin Han looked at Song Yuwei with a smile and said, “Then it’s settled on this one.” He turned to the saleswoman and said, “Please bring the contract.”
“Right away!” the saleswoman answered briskly, turning to fetch the sales contract.
“Papa, do we have a new house now?” the little one said excitedly, looking at the model of the development.
Qin Han playfully scraped the little one’s nose and said with a smile, “Yes, are you happy?
From now on, you’ll have your own room.” He even winked at Song Yuwei as he spoke.
Song Yuwei blushed slightly under Qin Han’s intense gaze, shooting him a reproachful look.
“Yo, isn’t that Brother Qin?” A mocking voice rose from behind Qin Han.
Qin Han turned around and to his surprise, he encountered an acquaintance, Liang Xuefeng!
Since the last time he created a scene at home and got dealt with by Qin Han, Liang Xuefeng had never dared to return, and his threatening words had worried Song Yuwei for quite a while.
Now, Liang Xuefeng was wearing a sharp suit, and his slicked hair made him look much more spirited than before.
Qin Han didn’t speak.
He had no desire to converse with these so-called friends of the past, let alone with someone who wasn’t even a ‘friend’.
“What’s the matter?
Brother Qin, have you struck it rich and no longer recognize your old friends?” Liang Xuefeng walked up to Qin Han, speaking in a joking tone.
Then turning to Song Yuwei, he said, “Yo, sister-in-law is getting prettier by the day, that figure…
tsk tsk.” While saying this, he greedily sized up Song Yuwei from head to toe.
Song Yuwei turned her head away in disgust, paying no attention to Liang Xuefeng.
“Stay away from me!” Qin Han said indifferently.
Upon hearing Qin Han’s words, Liang Xuefeng’s face changed instantly and he said coldly, “I really gave you face, you waste of a son-in-law, acting all high and mighty!”
“It seems that last time’s lesson wasn’t enough,” Qin Han said calmly.
Liang Xuefeng, thinking back to the last time in Qin Han’s house, spoke with less confidence, “Qin Han, do you think you can lay a finger on me here?
My uncle is the manager of this place, and the security guards here are not pushovers.”
Looking at the security guards standing guard outside, Liang Xuefeng’s courage surged anew.
“Sir, this is the housing contract; you may want to take a look at it.”
At that moment, the saleswoman brought over the housing contract to Qin Han and said, noticing Liang Xuefeng standing by, “Manager Liang, is this gentleman a friend of yours?”
“A friend?
I don’t have friends that tacky.
What are you doing?” Liang Xuefeng said disdainfully.
The saleswoman was taken aback, wondering why Liang Xuefeng was standing next to her client, but she still spoke truthfully, “This gentleman is interested in a suite in Block B, I brought him the housing contract.”
Liang Xuefeng snatched the housing contract, flipped through it, and after a few seconds, burst into laughter, “Hahaha, Qin Han, you’re killing me, you poor sucker actually coming to Fu Yue Haoting to buy a house?
And 150 square meters at that, do you know how much the price is per square meter here?”
“Manager Liang…” the saleswoman called to Liang Xuefeng softly, seeing his behavior.
Liang Xuefeng tore the contract to shreds and said to the saleswoman, “Xiaoqing, you’ve been fooled by this idiot.
Does he even have the money to buy a house, a guy who can’t even pay off his gambling debts?”
“But maybe there’s a possibility, oh, you see his wife is so pretty, maybe she’s caught the attention of some rich guy, got some money and then came back to support this waste of a husband.
Hey, sister-in-law, which big shot is sponsoring you?
Introduce me, maybe I could…”
“Slap!”
The loud sound of a slap echoed through the sales hall.
“You…
you dare to hit me?” Liang Xuefeng shouted in anger and shock, never having expected Qin Han to dare to strike him at Fu Yue Haoting.
Qin Han stepped forward, grabbed Liang Xuefeng by the collar, and hoisted him into the air, saying coldly, “I seem to remember warning you before, don’t mess with me, and especially don’t bother the mother and daughter.
It seems you’ve forgotten, so it might be necessary to jog your memory.”
With that, Qin Han hit Liang Xuefeng’s face with a barrage of slaps, causing him to scream miserably.
“Stop!” a loud shout came through.
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