When Han Sanqian woke up, there was already an extra blanket on his body, and he rubbed his aching temples, and then looked around. On the face frame next to him, there was a copper basin filled with hot water, and the towel was also wet. put it on the basin.

Beside, Han Sanqian's bed was also made very clean.

Those who knew knew that it was Su Yan who did it, but those who didn't know thought it was some maid who came in early in the morning.

Han Sanqian smiled wryly, this girl!

After getting up and washing his face, Han Sanqian was about to go out, but the pangolin plopped in, almost knocking Han Sanqian off his back.

Han Sanqian frowned slightly: "It's so early in the morning, what are you doing?"

The pangolin also knew that it was a little reckless, and scratched its head embarrassedly: "Hey, I am my fault, I am not thinking that Miss Su is not in your house anymore? This will not spoil your business, so I didn't think about it." So many, just broke in, sorry sorry."

After finishing speaking, this guy laughed, looking shameless, Han Sanqian rolled his eyes speechlessly: "We're just drinking, it's a mess."

"Hey, you drink hers and she drinks yours?" the pangolin laughed.

"If you don't want to use this mouth for eating, I don't mind tearing it up for you." Han Sanqian pretended to be angry.

The pangolin was aggrieved, and scratched his forehead: "Okay, let's get down to business, the flower boat has been finished, Miss Su asked me to ask you to go over and have a look, if there is no problem, we are ready to go."

Han Sanqian nodded and let the pangolin lead the way, and the two rushed towards the main hall.

On the playground outside the main hall, a giant ship with a height of 40 to 50 meters has slowly stopped in place, and a group of servants are busy with the final inspection work.

Fang Biao stood aside with several elders, Liu Tao, Chai Rong and others, looking at this beautiful flower boat but couldn't be happy at all.

Su Yan walked down from the boat gently, she just sent Su Yingxia to the second floor of the boat to settle down.

"Yan'er, the Ice God..." Fang Miao expressed his disbelief and said suspiciously.

Just as Su Yan was about to speak, Han Sanqian had already walked over slowly under the leadership of the pangolin. Su Yan looked at Han Sanqian, and signaled to Fang Biao that if he wanted to ask anything, he should be at the side. Just ask.

Seeing the big boat, the pangolin left the crowd excitedly, ran to the side of the boat, patted the hull, and said with a smile, "Damn, this boat is pretty good."

Fang Biao walked up to Han Sanqian's side in a few steps at this time, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Ice God, you..."

Han Sanqian smiled and didn't hide it: "I think Su Yan has already told you."

Fang Biao nodded. Su Yan had indeed said that he only concealed Su Yingxia's whereabouts. For Fang Biao, he did not have any doubts. After all, how could he not know the relationship between Su Yingxia and Han Sanqian? !

"But since ancient times, the Ice God has not only been the patron saint of the supreme glory of the desert, but also because the jade ice beads can regulate the temperature of the desert, which is almost related to the life and death of everyone here." Mr. Chai also stood at this time. When he came out, he said anxiously, "If you leave, what will happen to the hundreds of thousands of lives in this desert?"

Han Sanqian nodded: "I know this too, so I don't intend to take the jade ice beads away."

Hearing this, Mr. Chai and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then they were overjoyed. Does this mean that they might choose one of them?

Thinking of this, the group of people suddenly looked calm, but looked at Han Sanqian with incomparable fiery eyes.

Han Sanqian gently took out the jade ice bead, and then smiled slightly: "Mr. Chai is highly respected, but the head of the Fang family is also very kind to me. I really don't know who to give it to for a while."

Saying that, Han Sanqian glanced at Fang Biao, and then at Chai Rong.

Even though one is the head of the family and the other is a senior, the two of them can't help losing their sense of proportion at this moment, swallowing saliva in their throats, watching Han Sanqian helplessly, waiting for his decision...

Han Sanqian smiled lightly. He had considered this issue yesterday. The Fang family was naturally Han Sanqian's first choice, but as Han Sanqian said yesterday, Lu Ruoxin must have plotted against him.

If Fang Biao has the intention of instigating rebellion if this thing is handed over to him, wouldn't it be helping the evildoer? JrNovels.com