Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan found a variety of answers, such as——

[When I was fifteen years old, I wanted to taste the forbidden fruit. My mother found out that there was a condom in the pencil case and almost beat me to death. Well now, I am 25 years old and I don’t have a girlfriend. But I still want to thank my mother for allowing me to give the most precious first opportunity to the woman I truly love. 】

[I am born in 2000. When I was thirteen years old, I read romance novels and wanted to fall in love with the school sweetheart. I wrote out the love letter, but the school sweetheart’s reply was too ugly. I don’t want to fall in love in this life. 】

[When I was seventeen, I spent all my New Year’s money to buy a VIP concert ticket because I was chasing stars. It was already eleven o'clock after the concert. I returned home and passed by my family's breakfast shop. I saw my parents inside making noodles and preparing steamed buns for tomorrow morning. At that moment, I suddenly realized that I should grow up. . 】

[When I was sixteen years old, I thought it was cool to be the school bully. I would always fight with others. When someone called me Brother Tao, I felt like I was the boss. Later, I got into a fight and my leg was broken. My dad took care of me for two weeks. He couldn't bear to rent a bed to sleep at night, so he put some newspapers on the floor. Later, I stopped fighting, and I realized more and more that people who can only solve problems by fighting are the truly incompetent people. 】

Han Zhan felt relieved when he saw the answers from these people.

They are all good children of the motherland.

Song Ci was carrying the sausages she bought from the aunt's house next door. When she saw Han Zhan squatting under the tree in front of the chicken coop and playing with his mobile phone, she walked over and asked him, "Han Zhan, what are you looking at?"

Han Zhan turned off his phone, turned around, looked at Song Ci's fair and charming face, and asked curiously: "When you were in junior high school and high school, was there anything that you particularly wanted to do but had never done? "

Song Ci said: "Yes."

"Oh, what is it?"

"Cosplay."

Han Zhan was slightly stunned, "Role playing." He knew about this thing. Role playing is a two-dimensional culture. He had seen reports on the Internet.

He didn't expect that Song Ci would like this.

"Who do you most want to play?"

Song Ciwei laughed sheepishly, scratched the back of her head and said, "Harley Quinn."

Han Zhan didn't know who Harley Quinn was, so he thought she was an ugly monster. He took a moment to search for pictures of Harley Quinn. After reading them, he felt something was not right about him.

Han Zhan would not allow Song Ci to wear that kind of clothing that didn't completely cover her buttocks and exposed a large part of her waist. Even if you want to wear it, you can't wear it at comic conventions.

If you want to play, you have to play the Elf Queen in Lord of the Rings, who is beautiful, fairy-like and not showing off her flesh.

On the way home, Song Ci and Song Fei were in the same car, and Yan Jiang and Han Zhan were in the same car. On the way, Han Zhan said: "Go to my house for a reunion dinner tonight and stay at my house tonight."

"That's our plan."

"Um."

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Cecilio's family of four arrived in Wangdong City, and Cheng Yanmo drove to pick them up personally. Seeing Cheng Yanmo, Program and Su Qingjia broke away from Cecilio's arms and fell to the ground, running towards Cheng Yanmo.

Su Qingjia was still so fat. She was like a small cannonball hitting Cheng Yanmo's arms, causing pain in Cheng Yanmo's legs. The program is still small, and my butt twists and turns when I run, so I have to go slower.

"dad!"

Being held by two little guys with one leg each, Cheng Yanmo felt very satisfied. He cast a provocative and proud look at Cecilio, and then he picked up the two children.

Cecilio was not jealous this time. He felt pity for Cheng Yanmo. At the end of the year, he could only get together with the children during the New Year.

On the way home, the two children sat in child seats, Su Huanyan sat in the back seat, and Cecilio sat in the front seat with Cheng Yanmo.

Cheng Yanmo drove the car and pretended to be polite while talking to Cecilio. "Are all your injuries healed?"

Cecilio was flattered and did not expect that Cheng Yanmo would still care about him. "Everything is fine."

"Aren't you busy recently? If you come here to celebrate the New Year, what will you do with your affairs there?"

Cecilio said: "Orianna and Su Wen will help handle it."

Cheng Yanmo thought about his younger brother who not only didn't help but always caused trouble for him, he said sincerely: "It's great to have a younger sister."

"That's a loser like your brother. I feel disgusted when I see him."

"Shut up, that's my brother. I don't even dislike him. What right do you have to dislike him?"

"Everyone hates waste!"

The two of them got along peacefully for less than three minutes before they started arguing. Su Huanyan rubbed her temples with a headache and warned them: "If you keep arguing, I will take the children to Song Ci's house for dinner tonight."

Cheng Yanmo, who wanted to spend the New Year with his children, quickly calmed down. Cecilio didn't want to make Su Huanyan angry, so he stopped making trouble.

Cheng Yanmo drove the car to Yulong Mountain first, and Cecilio and his wife went to Han Zhan's house to sit for a while and chat for half an hour before returning home.

When leaving, Agen stopped Cecilio and said, "Cecilio, come over and play mahjong after dinner!"

"OK."

Arang warned again: "Bring cash, I like cash."

Cecilio's eyes were cold and he asked him: "Who do you think you are? A mahjong genius? All the money will go into your wallet?"

Arang: "You'll know if you try it."

Cecilio didn't want to talk to Agen more. Mental retardation would be contagious, and he couldn't be infected by Agen. As soon as Cecilio and the others left, Han Zhan told Butler Cai: "We are ready to have a family reunion dinner."

"good."

Butler Cai had the manor door closed and all the dishes put on the table. After the owners sat down, all the servants went to the small restaurant to celebrate the New Year.

There were five adults and two children, and the seven of them managed to share a table. During the meal, Song Ci stared at Arang, and she smiled and said, "Will we be able to gather a whole table next year?"

Arang didn't understand what Song Ci meant at first.

He did not know that a Chinese table refers to eight people. Seeing that Arang didn't understand what Song Ci meant, Yan Jiang explained: "In China, there are usually eight people at a table, but we only have seven people here, and there is still one missing."

Blinking his eyes, Yan Jiang asked Arang: "Are you and that Miss Nan Yanyan married?"

Arang touched his nose and said, "Well, it's done."

"Okay, Ah Rang, tell me, how did you capture her?" Yan Jiang likes to hear people share these gossips.

Arang felt embarrassed when he thought about what happened that night, so he remained silent. Han Zhan betrayed that his younger brother was a good player. He said: "He made a bet with a girl about racing. If the other girl won, he promised to be her boyfriend. If she lost, then the two of them would just forget it."

Yan Jiang was startled, looked at Arang and said, "You lost in the end?"

Arang glared at Han Zhan and did not answer Yan Jiang's question.

"Good guy, your motorcycle skills are impatient. Arang, have you been interested in me for a long time and deliberately let him go?" Yan Jiang felt that this must be the case.

Arang was like a doormat and responded aggrievedly: "She is a professional racing driver. I didn't know until after the game."

Yan Jiang laughed loudly, "You met a high-ranking player." He pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger and won Arang. That girl Nan Yanyan was also interesting.

Song Ci deliberately teased Arang. She said, "In China, during the Chinese New Year, you have to give lucky money and red envelopes to your girlfriends."

Song Fei glanced at Song Ci but didn't expose her trick.

Han Zhan and Yan Jiang also turned towards Song Ci and remained silent. Arang didn't understand the Chinese New Year customs, so he really believed Song Ci's words. Arang asked Song Ci: "How much do you want to give?"

Song Ci: "Usually the starting price is 10,000 yuan."

Arang's heart ached.

Ten thousand, even if he works part-time delivering food for a month, he can’t even earn ten thousand!

Does it cost so much to have a girlfriend?

Arang immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a big red envelope to his sister Yan. When Arang put down the phone, Yan Jiang asked Arang: "How much red envelope did you transfer to her?"

Arang threw a meatball into his mouth and said, "10,001 yuan."

Table full of people: "."

Nan Yanyan is also having a reunion at her home.

Her mobile phone was placed on the table. After receiving the transfer, her mobile phone screen lit up instantly. Nan Yanyan turned on her phone and saw that she asked her brother to transfer an account to her, and wondered why this guy suddenly made money for her.

Nan Yanyan opened the transfer information and looked a little confused when she saw Arang transferring 10,000 yuan to her.

10001, is this also a novel way of expressing love?

Nan Yanyan kicked her brother's calf, "Nan Guanguan, let me ask you, what does 10001 mean?"

Nan Guanguan was chewing a chicken leg. Hearing this, he blinked his eyes, bit the chicken leg and said, "China Telecom?"

Nan's father is a rigorous university professor. Hearing this, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, China Telecom is 10,000."

Nan Yanyan did not dare to accept the money, but asked Arang: "What can I do with the money?" 】

Arang replied to her: [New Year’s money for you. 】

Nan Yanyan is still confused, so what does it mean to give a red envelope of 10,001 yuan? Nan Yanyan didn't dare to ask, but she still accepted the red envelope and returned Arang's red envelope. She transferred money ten times in a row, the first nine times were 10,000, and the last was 9,999.

99999, this is the correct way to send red envelopes.

Seeing Nan Yanyan holding her mobile phone and smiling, her mother noticed the breath of spring, looked at her thoughtfully, and asked curiously: "Are you dating a boyfriend?"

Hearing this, Nan Guanguan and Nan's father both stopped their chopsticks and looked up at Nan Yanyan. "Yan'er, are we really talking?" Nan's father was pleasantly surprised.

Nan Guanguan asked nervously: "What kind of person is he this time? Sister, don't be blind and find another scumbag!"

His father quickly kicked Nan Guanguan's feet, "If you can't speak, I'll eat your chicken legs. There's so much nonsense!"

Nan Yanyan gave her father a relieved smile, "Dad, don't be so nervous. That matter has long since passed and I have let it go."

Seeing their daughter being so calm, Nan's father and Nan's mother felt relieved.

"Then what kind of person is this person?" Nan's mother looked at Nan Yanyan expectantly. She said, "Can you find a suitable day and take the time to bring him back to us?"

Nan Yanyan subconsciously refused, "Not now. I just kidnapped the person. I'm afraid of scaring the person if I meet the parents so early."

"Ah?" Nan Guanguan looked at her sister in surprise, shocked, "The person you pursued on your own initiative?"

"Um."

Hearing this, the three members of the family all showed incredible expressions.

Nan's mother is very clear about her daughter's character. She is not the kind of frivolous girl who will not directly attack anyone she likes. The one who could make Nan Yanyan go to great lengths to abduct her must be a boy who excels in some aspects.

Nan's mother asked, "Can you tell us what kind of boy he is?"

Arang's figure appeared in Nan Yanyan's mind.

She thought as she said: "He is very good-looking. I have never seen anyone prettier than him in my whole life. His eyes are like sapphires, and his smile is particularly charming. He also has two The dimples are so cute.”

Nan's father and Nan Guanguan immediately complained: "You are good-looking but you can't make a living."

Nan’s mother slapped the back of her husband’s hand and said, “But he looks good enough to eat.”

Nan's father immediately touched his cheek and suddenly realized: "No wonder you have grown fatter and fatter after marrying into my Nan family. It turns out that it is because I am so handsome that you have a big appetite."

Nan's mother rolled her eyes and said, "Show some shame."

Nan Yanyan and Nan Guanguan both laughed so much that their shoulders shook.

"Be serious!" Nan's mother glared at her husband, and Nan's father became serious. Nan's father asked Nan Yanyan again, "Besides being handsome, do you have any other advantages?"

"Yes! He is very hard-working. He works at Zeus International Headquarters and is still a leader. He also works part-time as a delivery person when he is off work, which is very profitable. He is also very caring. His dream is to save enough money to build a An orphanage, a father to all the orphans!”

Nan Yanyan was particularly proud when she talked about Arang's dream.

Dad Nan is also a charitable person. His salary is not very high, but he supports two poor middle school students in their studies. Now the two children have achieved good results and will visit him every year and festival.

After hearing what Nan Yanyan said, Nan's father was also satisfied with his daughter's boyfriend this time. "Let's talk carefully. When the time is almost up, we can take it back and take a look."

As soon as Nan's mother heard that Arang was an employee of Zeus International, she immediately put her heart back into her stomach. She said: "I heard from a few sisters that in the blind date market, the employees of Zeus International are the most popular. I heard that their company has very strict requirements for employees. Those who have evil views are not allowed, and those who have mistresses are criminals." No, no if you have no moral sense."

"Yanyan is already a leader, so he must be a good boy."

After hearing what his mother said, Nan Guanguan also had a crush on his sister's Protestant boyfriend. "Please show me some time. I'm not your parent. I want to see my future brother-in-law. Is it okay?"

Nan Yanyan blinked and said, "Then let me ask."

Nan Guanguan suddenly laughed.

After eating, Nan Yanyan called Arang.

In Yulongshan Manor, Ah Rang was handing out red envelopes to Miaomiao and Junjun. He was very stingy and only gave ninety-nine red envelopes to each little guy. Song Ci opened the red envelope and was furious when she saw the 99 yuan red envelope.

"Are you just so picky?"

Ah Rang stuck out his tongue at Song Ci, "I have no choice, I have to save money to open an orphanage."

Han Zhan quickly pulled Song Ci away, "Come on, Ci Bao, come over and see if the mahjong table is broken." Han Zhan felt tired. He was like a big patriarch. Not only did he have to take care of Han Jun and Han Miao, he also had to watch Get some Song Ci and Arang and fight these two people.

Han Miao and Han Jun were holding the red envelope given by Arang. They looked at the red envelope and felt something was wrong. Han Jun drew a red hundred-yuan note from the red envelope given by his aunt Song Fei.

Han Jun raised the banknote and said to Arang: "Uncle, I want this color."

Han Miao also nodded and said loudly: "Uncle, I want the red one!"

Arang: "."

Yan Jiang was amused when he saw Ah Rang's deflated expression. He said to Ah Rang, "Uncle, just give them a red one."

Ah Rang shaved Han Jun and Han Miao's noses and educated them: "It's wrong for you to do this. At such a young age, you can't be greedy for money, just like your mother."

Han Jun doesn't care about so many, he wants red ones anyway. "I want red, red!"

Han Miao followed suit: "Red!"

Arang: "Okay, I'm afraid of you." He stood up, reached behind his pants, and took off the small purse.

Song Fei and Song Ci are not here at the moment, only Yan Jiang is here. Yan Jiang was shocked and dumbfounded when he saw Arang's act. "Brother, are you so cautious?"

Arang: "If money is not close to my body, I can't sleep." He doesn't know why he loves money so much. He even suspects that he has a mental illness.

Arang opened his wallet and gave Miaomiao and Junjun a red note respectively. After getting the red Mao Zedong they wanted, Han Miao and Han Jun burst into laughter.

Han Miao said to Han Jun: "Play mahjong."

Han Jun: "Play mahjong!"

The two little guys found their toy mahjong tiles and started playing mahjong.

Han Miao threw a Liutiao and said: "One tube"

Han Jun then threw out a mahjong piece and shouted: "Yaoji!" Yan Jiang saw that it was twenty thousand.

Han Miao followed and played mahjong, "Thirty thousand!"

Han Jun: "Your Majesty!"

Yan Jiang squatted aside to take pictures of them. When he saw this, he quickly reminded Han Jun: "There is no king in Mahjong."

Han Jun stared at Yan Jiang and his mobile phone. Maybe he was curious about what Yan Jiang was taking, so he got up and ran towards Yan Jiang quickly. As he ran, he asked in a sweet voice: "Brother Jiang, are you here?" What to shoot?”

The two little ones have been receiving language training, so their vocabulary is larger than other children of the same age. They can already express themselves clearly in short sentences of five words.

They don't like to call Yan Jiang uncle, they all call him brother Jiang. And Yan Jiang was happy to be called brother by them.

Yan Jiang was lying on the carpet, holding up his mobile phone to take pictures of the two little beauties. He said, "I'm taking pictures of the little beauties!" The two little guys climbed directly onto Yan Jiang's belly, and Yan Jiang couldn't take any more videos. Then he turned off the video and sat up.

After giving a simple and rough code to the child's face in the video, Yan Jiang posted the video on Weibo as a New Year's greeting benefit to his fans.

Yan Jiang V: [Mahjong should be played from a young age. 】

When fans on Weibo saw the video posted by Yan Jiang, they were overwhelmed by the cuteness of these two little guys.

Fan No. 1: [Brother Jiang is showing off his niece again. 】

Fan No. 2: [Mr. Han’s daughters are so cute! 】

Fan No. 3: [Are you going to team up and steal the baby tonight? 】

Yan Jiang called Arang over to read the comments, "Look, many people are clamoring to form a team to steal the baby."

Arang ran over and read those comments. He sneered and said, "It's impossible. You can't steal the baby."

Arang pointed his finger in the air and said: "Infrared detectors are placed above our heads. Once someone illegally invades, they can be detected immediately by infrared. At that time, the gunmen on shift will shoot the person who stole the baby into a big sieve!"

Yan Jiang was stunned for a moment, "It's like a science fiction movie."

"The future is science fiction."

Just as he was talking, Arang's cell phone rang. Seeing that the call was from Sister Yan, Arang stood up holding the phone and said, "I'm going to answer the phone." He took the phone and slipped outside to the swimming pool, answering the phone as he walked.

"Sister Yan." Arang used to call Nan Yan Yanyan, because they needed to be more familiar with her in the game.

Nan Yanyan asked him: "Did you read the New Year's red envelope I gave you?"

Arang hadn't looked at the red envelope yet, "Let me take a look."

He opened WeChat and saw that Nan Yanyan had forwarded ten red envelopes to him more than ten minutes ago. He clicked on the first one and was a little surprised when he saw the amount was 10,000.

"How much did you transfer to me?" Arang didn't dare to click on the second one.

Nan Yanyan: "99999."

Arang was surprised, "So many? Just give me 99."

Nan Yanyan laughed and said, "Just take it all and consider it as my contribution to your dream."

Arang subconsciously asked: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you want to open an orphanage? From now on, every year during the holidays, I will forward you a red envelope. You save the money and use it to open an orphanage in the future. As for me, I want to be the father of all orphans. Mother."

A sudden warmth flowed through Arang's heart. He said hoarsely: "Aren't you afraid that you gave me money and ended up breaking up with me?"

Nan Yanyan smiled nonchalantly, "Brother Rang, Sister Yan has a lot of money." As the most admired female e-sports player in the past, Nan Yanyan had saved all her endorsement fees, signing fees and salary, which was not a small sum. number.

Taking money to pick up handsome guys makes Nan Yanyan happy.