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Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household

Chapter 457
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Chapter 457

Lin Lan nodded and said affirmatively, “Just a few minutes.”

He pressed her against the wall, bowed his head and kissed her, “Your body…isn’t recovered yet, is it?”

Although he was aroused, he remained very restrained and forbearing.

Lin Lan felt that he was somewhat arrogantly confronting her, making her feel rather dissatisfied when he wanted her to prove that her talk would only take a few minutes. But then, she thought that something was amiss.

Lin Lan, “…” Y-you, are you…you’re misunderstanding! What!

“I’m talking about Dawang.”

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Han Qingsong let out an ‘oh’ but kept his previous posture. It took him a while before he finally spoke with a slightly hoarse voice, “Have you found out about the truth?”

Lin Lan looked at him cautiously, “…don’t be angry.”

Han Qingsong, “…has he broken the law?”

“Not to that extent, he just played poker with someone,” She smiled in a slightly forced manner.

Han Qingsong touched her face with his big hands and gently pinched her cheeks, “Don’t laugh so tiredly, what else is there?”

If he just played poker, she wouldn’t be like this, so he must have committed a bigger crime.

Lin Lan, “He played poker and bet some money, so we should teach him a lesson!”

Han Qingsong’s face suddenly darkened as his eyes became cold and hard.

Feeling that the temperature of the room was getting lower, Lin Lan rubbed the back of her hands and said, “Dawang has improved a lot now, but the matter of playing with money must not be tolerated. Educating him…should be the important part.”

Han Qingsong embraced her, making her lean on his chest, “Leave it to me,” Then he let her go, opened the door and strode out.

Lin Lan quickly caught up to him, “Remember that he’s our biological son! Don’t kill him!”

Han Qingsong walked to the door, looked back at her and waved his hand, “I’m going to work.”

Lin Lan let out a sigh of relief. Even though she managed to cool him down to an extent, she felt that Han Qingsong was very angry. She was actually very concerned that he would go and give Dawang a hard blow unreasonably.

With his strength and skills, she was really afraid that he would beat the child up badly.

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However, Dawang must be educated about gambling at a young age!

Han Qingsong left home on his bicycle and went to school to find Han Qingping.

The children were in class and they were still reading sparsely at first. Some children were talking and some were just fooling around. When they saw Han Qingsong approaching, they immediately sat upright and read the texts aloud.

Han Qingping on the podium was taken aback, wondering why the children were suddenly behaving so seriously? Then, he saw Han Qingsong approaching in confident strides.

“Qingsong,” He greeted him.

Han Qingsong greeted him, strode into the classroom before pressing his palms and making a stop gesture.

There was a sudden silence in the classroom and this obedience made Han Qingping confused. After all, he was supposedly the teacher.

Han Qingsong stood with his hands behind his back with a tall and straight posture, but his handsome eyebrows were extremely sharp. He slowly glanced at the faces of each of the students. When his line of sight got to Dawang, the boy’s heart thumped irregularly as he held his breath subconsciously.

Fortunately, Han Qingsong only lingered there for two seconds before he shifted his attention to Sanwang, Maisui, Erwang and Xiaowang in between.