Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Looking at her mother-in-law's brows and smiles, Song Ci smiled and said, "Actually, your mother's demeanor is very similar to that of my mother. Some people believe that they are sisters."

Han Zhan rolled out a question from his throat: "Is it similar?"

"Well, you have never seen my mother alive. If you have, you will know how similar they look when they smile." Song Ci didn't stare at her mother-in-law's photo for a long time, she continued to scroll back, I want to find out what Han Zhan looks like in military uniform.

Han Zhan stood behind the swing, staring at a full-bodied rose in front of Song Ci, a little fascinated.

Song Ci's exclamation drew Han Zhan's attention back—

"Brother Han, you look so handsome in military uniform!"

Han Zhan lowered his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw the photo of him in his youth on the album. It was a group photo of Han Zhan and Han Aoyu. Han Zhan was wearing a military uniform and stood side by side with his grandfather in front of the army gate. They stood straight like two tall pines and cypresses.

Han Zhan has seen and worn many luxurious haute couture clothes, but the one he is most obsessed with and loves in his life is always the military uniform.

Han Zhan told Song Ci: "This is the photo I took when my grandfather visited me in the army just after I finished recruit training."

Song Ci touched Han Zhan's cheek in the photo and smiled, "You were so tender back then."

"Don't gossip about my old age. No matter how old you are, it's more than enough to satisfy you." Han Zhan directly raised his long legs, turned over the swing, and sat beside Song Ci.

Song Ci pretended not to understand that he was speaking in a yellow accent.

She turned back and turned to Han Zhan's high school graduation photo.

At this time, Han Zhan's eyes were sharp and he didn't know how to restrain himself. He was wearing a black T-shirt and had short hair. His deep facial features and those gray-blue eyes made him look like a sharp sword.

Han Zhan glanced at the photo and saw a rope hanging around his neck.

Song Ci was about to take a closer look at Han Zhan's young man's posture, when Han Zhan suddenly stretched out a long arm and quickly took the album from Song Ci's hand. After closing the album, Han Zhan stood up and said, "Let's have breakfast. I'll go up the mountain to worship my grandma later."

Song Ci hadn't finished reading the album yet, so she still had some regrets, and wanted to play a coquettish role with Brother Han to finish reading the album. But hearing him say that, he immediately stopped thinking. She nodded and said, "Let's go and have dinner."

While walking to the restaurant, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Tell me what you need to pay attention to when worshiping the dead here at your house."

Han Zhan told Song Ci what he needed to pay attention to.

After breakfast, Zhong Bugui accompanied Han Aoyu to prepare sacrifices, and Han Zhan went upstairs to change clothes. However, Song Ci walked to the TV, opened the TV cabinet, and took out the album that Han Zhan had stuffed into it before.

She looked back upstairs and felt that Han Zhan would not go downstairs for the time being, so she walked to the mahogany sofa with the photo album and sat down.

Putting the album on his lap, Song Ci hesitated for a long time before opening it.

Just now Brother Han suddenly took away the album, obviously there was a ghost. Song Ci guessed that behind this album, there must be a secret that Han Zhan dared not let her know. Could it be the photo of him and Du Xueyan?

Song Ci thought so, and turned it directly to the last few pages.

Song Ci turned to Han Zhan's class photo when he graduated. Han Zhan was standing in the last row, but Du Xueyan was not found. It seemed that Du Xueyan was in a different class from him.

Song Ci continued to flip.

Behind the group photo is a group photo of Han Zhan and a few brothers. Du Xueyan was not seen from the beginning to the end. Song Ci couldn't help but speculate that after the breakup, Han Zhan hated Du Xueyan, so he took out Du Xueyan's photo?

Zhong Bugui came over with the offering, and seeing Song Ci was still flipping through the album, he thought, "It's very dangerous! Fortunately, I was so careful, I took out the photo of Zhan Zhan and Du Xueyan in advance.

In fact, after Han Zhan stuffed them into these photos, he never turned them over again. He might have long forgotten that there was a group photo of him and Du Xueyan in the album, otherwise the first moment he found Song Ci looking through the album, he would have forcibly taken the album away.

He didn't look at it, but Zhong Bugui and the old man had to read it several times a year, so he naturally remembered it. Because Du Xueyan was Han Zhan's first girlfriend after all, the old man just wanted to lose the photo of Du Xueyan and Han Zhan, and he had to respect Han Zhan's opinion, so he never took them out.

He heard Song Ci saying that he wanted to see the album, Zhong Bugui kept his mind and took out the two photos in advance.

Seeing Song Ci re-opening the album, Zhong Bugui secretly rejoiced that he was smart enough.

Song Ci turned around and saw two photos of Han Zhan when he was eight or nine years old. At that time, Han Zhan was tall and strong, with a round belly and a little honest.

Song Ci quickly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of Han Zhan's fatness.

Finally, she turned to the last page.

In the last photo, Han Zhan, who was about fifteen years old, was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, standing beside a deep mountain and water pool. At this time, Han Zhan had lost weight, and his skeletal curves showed the slender posture of a teenager.

After a few more glances, Song Ci closed the album. She got up with the album, intending to put it back.

After taking two steps, Song Ci's eyes suddenly widened. She stopped abruptly, couldn't wait to reopen the album, and focused her eyes on the last photo again.

In the photo, a black rope pendant is hung around the boy's neck, and a safety buckle with a tall floating flower is hung on the pendant. Several pure gold beads are strung on the left and right sides of the safety buckle.

This is a very familiar necklace to Song Porcelain, because it is now lying in her wooden box and has been kept as a precious treasure by her for many years!

Song Ci stared at the safety button necklace, the waves of light in her beautiful eyes twirled, and tears flickered.

At this moment, Han Zhan's footsteps came downstairs.

Song Ci hurriedly stuffed the photo album back into the TV cabinet, she stood up, turned back hastily, and saw Han Zhan walking down from the corner platform on the second floor. Han Zhan was all black, with a black suit, black shirt, black leather gloves and black leather shoes, which made him look a bit cold.

Seeing that Song Ci's expression was wrong, Han Zhan frowned immediately with tears in his eyes. "Cibao, what's the matter with you?" Han Zhan hurried to Song Ci, raised her cheek, and looked at Song Ci's face carefully.

Song Ci pinched her thigh secretly, the pain kept her calm. She smiled with red eyes, and replied in a choked voice, "It's okay, I just kicked my toes into the TV cabinet, and my toes hurt."

Song Ci was wearing flat shoes, the leather was very soft, and it was easy to be injured if accidentally kicked.

Han Zhan believed it to be true, he looked down at Song Ci's shoes and saw that the leather was too soft, he said, "Wait!" Han Zhan quickly went upstairs and came downstairs with Song Ci's sneakers in a short while.

"Wear this, and you will have to climb the stone ladder on the mountain later, so don't kick it again."

"it is good."

Song Ci bent down to change shoes, Han Zhan turned around and walked over to the kitchen, Song Ci dared to wipe her tears with her sleeve.