Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Relying on Song Ci as a backer, Han Wangwangtian was not afraid, and continued to shake Han Zhan's black material, "Is little cousin very self-disciplined and exercise every day? He is afraid of gaining weight, and he has a crush on him when he was twelve years old. The class girl in their class was rejected when she confessed to others because she didn't like fat people."

When Han Zhan's piles of black history were released, Song Ci laughed until his shoulders were shaking.

Han Zhan was unlovable and just wanted to kill Han Wangwang. His tall, mighty and handsome image in Song Ci's heart finally collapsed.

Song Ci laughed enough, and was willing to take away the hand on Han Zhan's mouth.

Han Zhan could finally speak. He stared dangerously at Han Wangwang and said to her, "What are you wearing? Going to a nightclub? I remember your dad said that if you go to a nightclub again, you will be interrupted. leg!"

As Han Zhan said, he took out his mobile phone and gestured to take a picture of Han Wangwang, "I'll send a picture to your father, let her see your ghostly appearance, he will definitely send someone to kill you!"

Han Wangwang is most afraid of her father.

Her father, Han Yueyun, was also a soldier when he was young. Later, he was wounded and retired from the army to become a politician. Now he is a political leader in Shunshen City. Han Yueyun is short-tempered, and when he beats children, there is no distinction between men and women. Han Wangwang doesn't know how many times her father beat her.

Hearing what Han Zhan said, Han Wangwang felt the flesh on his back hurt.

Taking advantage of Han Zhan's unpreparedness, Han Wangwang suddenly reached out and knocked out the phone in Han Zhan's hand. When Han Zhan lowered his head to pick up the phone, Han Wangwang quickly ran outside the gate.

Standing in the elevator hall, Han Wangwang said loudly to Song Ci, "Little Biao Aunt, I'll come to play with you another day!"

After speaking, Han Wangwang slipped away.

Han Zhan picked up his phone and looked back at the empty elevator, "Puppy stuff!" He closed the door and turned to meet Song Ci's half-smiley wink.

Um?

Han Zhan said sternly, "I'm not three fat anymore."

Song Ci nodded, and her answer was very provocative, "I haven't seen anything on Brother Han? You are fat or not, I must know."

Han Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that Song Ci's expression was still so strange, he couldn't help but question: "Then why are you still looking at me like this?"

Song Ci: "Han Wangwang?"

Han Zhan thought she was asking about Han Wangwang's identity, and hurriedly said, "She is my cousin's niece and the eldest daughter of my cousin Han Yueyun. Her great grandfather is my grandfather's cousin." The family may not have much affection anymore. But the Han family is different. Han Aoyu's descendants are weak. He only has one daughter in his life, and his daughter died young.

Because there are few relatives, Han Aoyu has always maintained a close relationship with his cousin's descendants.

Song Ci said: "I know, Wangwang has already explained science to me."

Han Zhan found that the run-on smile on Song Ci's mouth was still there, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and he was even more confused. Like a child with a guilty conscience, Han Zhan asked Song Ci in a low voice, "Cibao, what are you trying to say?" Did he do something?

Song Ci walked up to Han Zhan and looked up at him. Brother Han looked righteous and looked like a righteous and awe-inspiring person. but…

Song Ci suddenly said, "My cousin is only two years younger than you. I'm not interested in little girls."

Han Zhan felt that these words sounded familiar. Who said it?

Song Ci thoughtfully solved Han Zhan's confusion, "This is the first time we met. You said it to me at the interview site. Brother Han, does your face hurt?"

Han Zhan's expression stiffened.

No wonder it sounds familiar, it turned out to be from his own mouth.

After Song Ci deliberately mentioned it, Han Zhan remembered what happened on the day of the interview, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Song Ci clenched her right hand into a fist and handed it to Han Zhan's lips. She smiled quirky and asked Han Zhan earnestly: "Interview with Mr. Han Zhan, who is only two years older than your cousin. Sister, don't you feel guilty? Don't you feel your face hurts?"

Han Zhan was cramped for a few seconds before regaining his composure.

He stared at Song Ci deeply, and seeing Song Ci's cheeks getting hot, he couldn't help but want to lower his head.

Han Zhan suddenly said: "I sometimes feel guilty too. When I think of how old I am and cheating on such a young and innocent girl, I feel guilty too. Maybe what should I do? The little sister is too attractive, I can't hold it in my mind." Han Zhan's face was full of guilt, and his tone was very painful and self-blaming.

Even if he knew that Han Zhan was acting, Song Ci couldn't help but softened.

Her brother Han is the real king of flirting, flirting with the invisible without knowing it, and can't play with him!

Song Ci put his hand away and said angrily, "Forget it, I'll let you go this time! I'm going to take a shower!"

After taking a shower, Song Ci played with her mobile phone while doing beauty treatments. She changed Han Zhan's phone notes and WeChat notes from Brother Han to Brother Sanpang. After the change, she stared at the name of Pangsan, and Song Ci couldn't help but smile again.

Han Zhan came behind her at some unknown time. He looked down at Song Ci's note name on his phone, feeling complicated. "Can you stop hurting me like this?" Han Zhan did his villainy gesture.

Song Ci hurriedly put away her phone, afraid that Han Zhan would secretly change her notes, she said, "I have to change the unlock gesture of my phone." After saying that, she got up from the makeup stool, ran to the bed, jumped to bed.

Hiding under the quilt, Song Ci changed the unlocking gesture, and was relieved. She put down her phone and saw Han Zhan sitting down beside the bed, not intending to grab her phone. "What is Brother Han thinking?" Song Ci asked.

Han Zhan said, "The end of the year will be quite busy, Porcelain, how about we make our honeymoon trip earlier?"

Song Ci was pleasantly surprised, "A honeymoon trip? Yes, where shall we go for our honeymoon?"

Han Zhan asked her, "Where do you want to go?"

After thinking about it, Song Ci said, "I want to go to Vienna."

Han Zhan was a little surprised. He said, "I thought you would want to go to the Maldives or France." The bigwigs Han Zhan knew all like to go to the Maldives on their honeymoon. Han Zhan didn't think there was anything fun at the seaside, but girls always yearned for the blue sky and the sea, so he thought that Song Ci also wanted to go to the Maldives.

Song Ci shook her head, and she explained, "Vienna is the city that every musician yearns for, my teacher." Seeing Han Zhan's expression of surprise, Song Ci remembered that she hadn't told him about Shen Yubei.

"Teacher?" Han Zhan asked, "What teacher?"

Song Ci searched Shen Yubei's Baidu Encyclopedia on Baidu, put the phone in Han Zhan's palm, and told Han Zhan: "Shen Yubei is my teacher, he is very good, he is a master of violin, and he is famous all over the world. "

"The teacher has been invited to Vienna to play many times, and many years ago, I accompanied him there." Song Ci recalled the past events of his youth, smiling a little lonely, "At that time, my biggest dream was to hope one day. Like my teacher, I can stand in the golden hall and play to the world."

Everyone pay attention, I don't necessarily update every day. When the chapter name shows the fifth update or the fourth update, it means that the update is complete.

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