Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Yan Qingxiu's voice was not low, and his words "give birth to a bird" were successfully heard by Han Zhan and Song Ci. Hearing this, both of them were startled, but soon regained their serious expressions.

Long Zhize was stunned for half a second, then glanced at Yan Qingxiu with a resentful look, his tone full of condemnation, "If you can give birth to a bird, I am also willing to hatch eggs with you."

The remaining three: "."

Han Zhan quickly invited the two of them into the manor.

On the way, Yan Qingxiu looked at Han Zhan's home and thought, it is indeed the home chosen by the Lord. This house is magnificent. During the meal, the two little guys were also allowed into the restaurant to eat with them.

The children all sat at their baby tables and received their children's meals.

Yan Qingxiu observed the young master while eating.

The little lord is still the same as before. He is almost not picky about food. He doesn't particularly like or dislike anything. The Lord never allowed herself to like something. She was afraid that if she liked it, she would become dependent on it.

Yan Qingxiu felt a little regretful, but he hoped that the Lord could experience the warmth and warmth of humanity in these planes that she had never experienced in Aosheng Continent, so that she could learn the emotions that humans should have.

Everyone in Aosheng Continent knows that the Lord is a spiritual consciousness born in a very evil place. What gave birth to her was not the human mother's body, but the resentment between humans and other creatures.

The Lord himself is the carrier of resentment.

Finding that 'Dong Yang' had been staring at his little daughter with gleaming eyes, Song Ci secretly kicked 'Dong Yang' under the table.

Yan Qingxiu suddenly came back to his senses after his calf was kicked.

He turned his head and met Song Ci's warning eyes, and he immediately did not dare to look blindly.

After dinner, Yan Qingxiu approached Han Miao and Han Jun. He took out the gift he had prepared long ago from his bag, which was a pair of cute jade pendants.

The one given to Han Miao was in the shape of a small butterfly, and the one given to Han Jun was in the shape of a sword.

Han Jun held the sword and looked at it for a moment, then raised his head and gave Yan Qingxiu the word 'thank you'. Yan Qingxiu laughed so hard that his eyes rolled up.

After Han Miao and Han Jun left, Han Zhan and Long Zhize went to the teahouse next door to discuss matters. The hostess Song Ci came to entertain Qingxiu in person.

She asked Yan Qingxiu: "Does Miss Dong drink tea or coffee?"

Yan Qingxiu has lived in countless planes, but he has never fallen in love with coffee. "Just drink tea."

"Well."

Song Ci personally made tea for Dong Yang.

While waiting for the water to boil, Song Ci said bluntly: "Miss Dong seems to be very interested in our Junjun."

Knowing how many brushes Dong Yang had, Song Ci didn't intend to hide them, so she suspected something, so she asked directly. "Why is Miss Dong so interested in our Junjun?"

Knowing that Song Ci was a transparent and intelligent woman, Dong Yang planned to reveal the truth to her. "Mrs. Han, Miss Junjun, don't you have a weak and cold relationship, and are you a bit cruel?"

Song Ci remained silent, but did not refute either.

She pondered for a moment, then picked up the boiling water and poured it into the pot. Staring at Bi Luochun who instantly stretched out due to the hot water, Song Ci asked: "What happened to her? I wonder if Miss Dong could see through it?"

Yanqing Xiu said: "To be honest, I am not from the earth. I come from a world called Aosheng Continent. It is a world of cultivating immortals. Our Lord failed when he ascended through the tribulation thousands of years ago, and his soul was shattered. I traveled to different planes. In these thousand years, I have collected eleven fragments. And this largest and last fragment is Miss Junjun."

Song Ci was stunned for a while.

Cultivation world?

Which fucking novel is this plot from?

She looked at Yan Qingxiu and suspected that this person was probably out of his mind and talking nonsense.

After guessing what Song Ci was thinking, Yan Qingxiu suddenly laughed, showed a humble attitude, and asked: "Mrs. Han doesn't believe it, right? Is there any way to make Mrs. Han believe that what I say is true?"

Song Ci casually pointed at the portrait of Mr. Han and said, "I will believe you if you want my grandpa to be resurrected."

Yan Qingxiu suddenly frowned, "That's not possible. All three souls and seven souls of the old gentleman have dissipated. There is really nothing I can do."

Song Ci pointed to the dying Podocarpus in the yard again, "Can you bring it back to life?" This Podocarpus didn't know what happened. It began to wither slowly after the old man's death, and now it has Can't be saved.

But Han Zhan never threw away the podocarpus and kept it even as a thought.

Yan Qingxiu stared at the withered Podocarpus and smiled, "It's a trivial matter." He made a gesture at random, and Song Ci saw the Podocarpus swaying without wind, and then the brown trunk began to regain its vitality. Colorful, green leaves appeared on the branches.

Watching the podocarpus tree transform from dead to vibrant, the shock in Song Ci's eyes was so intense.

She stared at Yan Qingxiu, her hands shaking a little.

"So, Mrs. Han can be trusted?"

Song Ci naturally believed it.

Her hands were a little cold, so she held the hot tea cup. Song Ci lowered her head and asked Yan Qingxiu: "My daughter, she will grow up safely, right?"

Yan Qingxiu frowned and said, "I did some calculations for Miss Junjun. Her fate with Mrs. Han and Mr. Han is only 23 years old."

Song Ci was startled. "Twenty-three years?" She suddenly raised her head and stared at Yan Qingxiu, and asked urgently: "You mean, after she turns twenty-three, she will leave us?"

Yan Qingxiu nodded.

He knew that Song Ci must be very uncomfortable. After all, she was Junjun's mother, and no mother was willing to accept the fact that her child could only live to be twenty-three years old.

Yan Qingxiu sighed: "Our Lord's willpower is very strong. She is summoning her soul all the time, waiting for rebirth."

"Mrs. Han, don't be too sad. Even if Miss Junjun leaves, she is still alive. She and the Lord are actually the same person."

Song Ci was in a sad mood, and she couldn't even smile until Dong Yang left.

Han Zhan saw that Song Ci was in a sad mood. After sending Long Zhize and Dong Yang away, he took Song Ci's hand, took her to the playground in the back mountain, and sat on the Ferris wheel with her.

Seeing the ground under their feet getting further and further away, and the lights of the East City in the distance being trampled under their feet, Song Ci then spoke and told Han Zhan: "Dong Yang said that Junjun is the reincarnation of their Lord's soul. He said that Junjun can only stay with us until she is twenty-three, and she will have to go back sooner or later."

Han Zhan was stunned. "What's the meaning?"

Song Ci told Han Zhan in detail how he had met Yan Qingxiu a long time ago, how Yan Qingxiu had seen through his past and present lives, and what happened tonight.

After hearing this, Han Zhan felt very painful in his heart. "So Junjun, she will definitely leave us, right?"

"right."

Song Ci fell into Han Zhan's arms, her voice choked with sobs, "So she has her own obstacles and weird personality, all for a reason." Even after reincarnation, her soul is still affected by Yan Qingxiu.

Han Zhan wanted to deny that all of this was fake, but when he returned to the manor and saw the podocarpus exuding vitality and greenery in the night, he was filled with sadness.

it is true.-

Early the next morning, the gardener, housekeeper and servants in the manor stood in front of the podocarpus, pointing at the tree.

"The podocarpus came alive overnight! It's evil!"

Butler Cai said with a smile: "Something good will happen."

Han Zhan did not do morning exercises in the morning. He stood behind the window of the restaurant and looked at the green podocarpus through the glass.

After pondering for a long time, Han Zhan suddenly curled his lips and smiled again. If Junjun is really that powerful, then if Yan Qingxiu can come to their world, Junjun might also be able to come back in the future!

After thinking about it, Han Zhan figured it out.

He sat down to eat, and saw Arang yawning and walking downstairs. "Didn't you sleep last night?"

Arang poured a cup of yogurt himself. He took a sip of the sour and sweet milk, wiped his lips with a napkin, then shook his head and said, "I was playing games last night."

"Oh, I forgot you have the day off."

Ah leaned forward and rubbed the tired corners of his eyes with his index finger and thumb. He said: "I will take a nap after eating and then deliver food in the afternoon."

"OK."

Arang went back to the room after eating and slept until 1:30 in the afternoon. The housekeeper left lunch for him, and Arang ate before riding his Universiade motorcycle to deliver the food.

Because they all said that driving a Harley-Davidson to deliver food was too high-profile and would be criticized by others, so Arang bought a Universiade motorcycle within the first few days of entering the industry.

When he arrived at the area he was responsible for, Arang opened his Meituan Rider app and logged in, only to find that he was disqualified from accepting orders.

Arang narrowed his eyes.

Why was it cancelled?

He didn't bother to confront the customer, so he went directly to the dealer in charge and asked why he was fired.

The person who received him was the manager, a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, wearing a black round-neck dress, her hair tied into a small ball on the back of her head, and she looked a little serious.

But when facing the little takeaway prince Arang, the manager smiled. "Arang, are you here?"

Arang Damajindao sat on the chair. He stared at the female manager and asked bluntly: "Why did you fire me? No customer reported me, and I didn't make any mistakes. There must be a reason for firing me."

He gave up his rest time and came to deliver food. When he opened the order-taking app, he found that he was fired. Arang couldn't stand his bad temper.

The female manager was a little embarrassed. She asked Arang: "Have you really not made any mistakes?"

Arang thought about it carefully and understood the reason. "Someone asked you to fire me? Someone named Lu, the director of Wangdong TV Station?"

The female manager looked embarrassed.

"Arang, the one you shouldn't hit is Mr. Lu's daughter. I heard that Miss Lu's daughter is still under observation in the hospital."

"People are demanding that you be fired. We can't stand our ground, can we?" The female manager is just a part-time worker like Arang. The one who has the qualifications to decide who is fired and who is hired is the person above.

Arang didn't come to argue with the manager. After understanding the reason, Arang hugged his safety helmet and left. As soon as he left, the people inside started talking.

"Hey, you are also stupid. It is not good to touch anyone, but Mr. Lu's daughter was touched."

"Isn't this a case of overestimating one's own abilities?"

Sitting on the motorcycle, Arang heard these people's words and couldn't help but sarcastically left his mouth. You Lu Qingqing, how dare you cut off my money!

If you dare to cut off my financial path, I swear I will fight you to the death!

-

In the hospital, Lu Qingqing was discharged today.

Her mother came to pick her up in person. When she saw the scarred wound on the back of Lu Qingqing's head, she immediately became angry, "These lunatics should really call the police, arrest them and educate them!"

"Qingqing, do you know what that person does? I think he must be taught a lesson, otherwise Li Ao will be so angry!"

Mrs. Lu relied on her husband's power and was complimented and respected wherever she went. When Lu Qingqing was beaten, it was equivalent to being slapped in the face. She couldn't get rid of her anger unless she punished that person severely.

Lu Qingqing laughed coldly and arrogantly, "I've already fired someone who delivers food." Nan Yanyan's eyes were really getting lower and lower. The goal of selecting a target dropped directly from the e-sports championship to the food delivery rider.

Hearing this, Mrs. Lu's anger subsided a little. "A lunatic can still deliver food? He's not afraid of customers being beaten! This isn't the first time he's hit someone. Such a person should be imprisoned for a few days to teach him a lesson!"

Lu Qingqing said: "Stop talking about it, Mom. That person has learned a lesson. If we continue to hold on to this matter, it seems that we will be punished for being careless."

"Too."

Mrs. Lu asked the driver to help carry Lu Qingqing's luggage, and then the mother and daughter returned home.

After returning home, Lu Qingqing posted a message in her circle of friends that she had just been discharged from the hospital and was worthy of celebration. After seeing Lu Qingqing's WeChat Moments, everyone left messages asking her what was going on, including some e-sports players and hosts.

Lu Qingqing vaguely mentioned Nan Yanyan and Nan Yanyan's boyfriend in her reply. Under her white lotus-worded explanation, everyone knew that Nan Yanyan was in love with a food delivery guy. The food delivery guy was a violent maniac and actually beat up Lu Qingqing.

It was six years ago that Lu Qingqing snatched Xiao Ye from Nan Yanyan. This resulted in many juniors in the circle not knowing what happened between Lu Qingqing and Nan Yanyan. They only knew about Nan Yanyan. Yanyan is Xiao Ye's girlfriend. So after seeing Lu Qingqing's explanation, everyone had strong opinions on Nan Yanyan.

What kind of look does Nan Yanyan have?

He actually found a violent delivery man as his boyfriend, and he even beat up women. What a different thing!

On this day, Nan Yanyan was leading the AK e-sports team in the championship battle of the LPL Spring Split. Han Rang lost his job and had nothing to do, so he planned to find Nan Yanyan.

The tickets had been sold out. When he arrived at the entrance of the arena, he could only call Nan Yanyan to take him in.

Nan Yanyan walked out of the side door with her work badge and saw Arang still wearing his takeout uniform. She laughed, walked over and leaned against the motorcycle, and asked him, "Are you here to deliver takeout to us?"

Arang shook his head, "No, I won't give it away in the future."

"ah?"

Arang took off his helmet and hung it on the motorcycle. He pulled Nan Yanyan and walked inside. As he walked, he said, "I will sell roses instead."

"You resigned?" Nan Yanyan stared at the back of Arang's head, and she immediately guessed the problem. "you are fired?"

Arang paused and looked back at her helplessly. "Yeah, my boyfriend got fired, should you comfort me?"

Nan Yanyan smiled and asked, "How to comfort her?" As soon as Nan Yanyan finished asking, Arang suddenly pulled her over and pressed her against the wall of the hall, and kissed her fiercely.

Nan Yanyan was startled.

Feeling Arang's anger and dissatisfaction, Nan Yanyan responded to his kiss and patted Arang's back gently.

Under Nan Yanyan's comfort, Arang gradually calmed down.

He let go of Nan Yanyan, looked down at her lustful eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Sister Yan, I'm fired, will you support me?"

Nan Yanyan touched his head and said, "Okay, I'll support you, feed you three times a day, and cover you all spring, summer, autumn and winter."

"good."

"Yanyan?" A male voice suddenly interrupted, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Arang turned around and stood side by side with Nan Yanyan. The two of them looked up at the three people walking across from them at the same time. It was Xiao Ye, Lin Huo and Kevin, the captain of the team who once believed in the team.

The three of them stood together, looking at Nan Yanyan and Arang with complicated expressions. The way they looked at Arang was obviously a little subtle and hard to explain.

Obviously, these three people heard the conversation between Arang and Nan Yanyan just now.

Xiao Ye stared at the tall and handsome Arang with disdain in his eyes and thought to himself: Brother, you are not bad looking, you have hands and feet, how can you be embarrassed to be taken care of by a woman? If I were you, I would be able to support myself even if I went out to perform as a performer.

Lin Huo and Wang Kaiwen both knew that Arang had beaten Lu Qingqing, and it was quite awkward for them to meet each other now.

Nan Yanyan took Arang's hand and said to Lin Huo and the others: "Fire, Viki, I'm sorry, it looks like our AK team is going to take the lead and take second place."

The championship is not that easy to win. The AK team competes with Xiao Ye and his team for the runner-up and third-place positions. Only by breaking into the top four can you participate in the Intercontinental Series in July. The goal is to win the championship and strive to be sent to the global finals as the number one seed.

Hearing Nan Yanyan's words, everyone's faces became a little solemn. Xiao Ye frankly congratulated Nan Yanyan and said, "I didn't expect that your mid laner would be so strong. You hid him so well before."

Nan Yanyan smiled slightly and said, "What team can't have a king?"

Nan Yanyan checked the time on her watch and pulled Arang to leave. At this time, Xiao Ye suddenly said: "Mr. Han Rang, why are you here at this time? Didn't you go to deliver food?"

Everyone could hear the provocation in Xiao Ye's tone.

Lin Huo and Wang Kaiwen subconsciously tugged at Xiao Ye's sleeves. "Xiao Ye, please stop saying a few words!" He deliberately raised such a question on this occasion. Wasn't he deliberately trying to embarrass Arang?

Xiao Ye was indifferent.

Nan Yanyan was a little angry and wanted to scold Xiao Ye when she turned around, but she heard Arang say: "What are you pretending to be? I'm unemployed. Mr. Xiao Ye doesn't know about this, right?"

Xiao Ye seemed to know nothing and raised his eyebrows. "Oh? I'm not delivering food. How do I know what happened in your company?"

Arang let go of Nan Yanyan and walked up to Xiao Ye. He was a few centimeters taller than Xiao Ye and looked down at Xiao Ye. Arang laughed sarcastically and said, "Yes, you don't know anything."

Ah Rang suddenly raised Nan Yanyan's left hand and showed off the gold ring on her ring finger. He smiled brightly and dazzlingly, "We are engaged. We will get married after meeting our parents. I'm afraid you don't know, so I'll inform you in advance." Get off you."

After saying that, Arang took Nan Yanyan and left.

Xiao Ye froze on the spot.

Yanyan is getting married to that delivery boy?

Lin Huo and Wang Kaiwen also looked surprised. "Yanyan is getting married?" Lin Huo glanced at Xiao Ye and found that Xiao Ye looked a little stunned and felt a little shocked.

Judging from this reaction, the captain must still have forgotten his old love for Yanyan, right? Since the old relationship is unforgettable, what did you do when you cheated on her?

Nan Yanyan and Arang walked into the lounge backstage. She shook off Arang's hand, with a half-smile on her face. "You think you can irritate him with those words? He's not like me, so I can't irritate him."

"He still likes you." Arang said with a sullen face: "I hacked into that guy's computer and found a lot of your photos in his album files. Some of them were before you broke up, and some of you now."

Nan Yanyan opened her mouth wide in surprise.

The reason why she was surprised was not because Xiao Ye still had nostalgia for her, but "Why do you hack into other people's computers? Do you know hacking skills?"

Arang said: "Just a little." It's easy to hack into an ordinary computer, but Arang had learned computer technology before, but he was not good at it.

"By the way, my brother said that he is free this Saturday night, which is the night after tomorrow. Sister Yan, today I will officially go to your house to meet your parents and ask them to agree to have a meal with my brother the day after tomorrow. ,meet up."

Nan Yanyan's ears were slightly red, "Yeah, okay." This feeling of being about to marry off was so wonderful.

Arang sat in the lounge for more than 20 minutes when he saw the children from the AK team coming in. When they saw Arang was there, they couldn't help but tease him, "Ah, little takeaway prince, you came to see our manager again."

Ah Rang held the cigarette in his hand, but without smoking it, he stroked the cigarette with his fingers. He said: "Don't call me the little takeaway prince. From now on, please call me Dean Han."

"ah?"

A group of teenagers gathered around Arang, surrounded him, and asked him: "Why do I call you the director? Do you want to open a beauty salon?"

"Or a brothel?"

"Go, go, go!" Arang took out the business card he had made a long time ago from his pocket, which read: "Director of Dream Orphanage, Han Rang."

Everyone felt a little excited when they touched the business card. "Okay, little prince, do you want to open an orphanage?"

"Yes." Arang took out the paper and pen he carried with him. This was his old accounting habit.

Arang put his legs on the coffee table and said: "The orphanage is in the process of raising funds to start. Boys, please donate today to win the championship tomorrow. Do you want to donate some?"

A group of people immediately ran away like a tree falling over a hozen and scattering. Arang shook his head, "A bunch of heartless guys."

At this time, Nan Yanyan handed a bank card to Arang, and she said: "It's not much, half a million, you can use it first." This card was the dowry prepared by Nan Yanyan for herself.

Arang stared at the bank card and didn't accept it.

The young people also looked at the bank card in Nan Yanyan's hand in surprise. Someone couldn't help but remind Nan Yanyan, "Manager, do you really want to donate?"

Nan Yanyan stared at Ah Rang seriously and said, "This is the dowry money I prepared for myself. Brother Rang, I want to be the mother and director of the orphanage."

The idea of ​​dowry money made Arang's heart palpitate. For a moment, Arang understood what they meant by love.

He looked at Nan Yanyan and felt that Nan Yanyan's whole body was glowing, like a fairy. Arang took her card and said, "I will use the money you donated to build a small library in the orphanage to let them know that knowledge can change their destiny."

"good."

Seeing that the manager took the lead in donating money, everyone believed that Arang really wanted to open an orphanage. They sat back again and asked Arang about the construction of the orphanage.

Arang answered all questions.

Seeing that Arang was serious, everyone pondered for a moment, and then said: "We are planning to raise funds to donate two million, just as we are doing some good deeds when we are young. We don't want to win the championship in the future, we just want to be in this world, There will be fewer homeless children.”

Arang looked at them lovingly, "You are all good children."

Perhaps it was the influence of Bai Arang's words about donating money today to win the championship in the future. The AK team, which originally planned to only take the second place, actually won the championship.

When receiving the award, the entire team was so excited that their eyes were slightly red. This was their second year of official participation. Winning the championship was the biggest reward for them.

A group of young men came off the stage, hugging each other and crying.

At this time, Arang had already changed into a suit and planned to meet his father-in-law and mother-in-law at night. Hearing the cry, he opened the door and walked out, and was immediately hugged by the children.

"Little prince, if you can speak, you can speak more in the future!"

Arang looked expressionless and said: "If you want to win again, donate more."

Everyone: "."

They suddenly burst into laughter.

After the game, the children were all interviewed. Nan Yanyan was about to call them to order food to celebrate their championship when she received a call from her boss.

"Manager Nan, congratulations to the children for winning the championship. I have already reserved a table and a KTV box. By the way, there are a few children who are underage. You must be careful not to let them drink."

"Okay boss."

After the interview was over, Nan Yanyan sent the children to the KTV and ordered that underage drinking was prohibited. After playing with them for an hour, Nan Yanyan and Arang took their leave.

After leaving the KTV, Arang sat on Nan Yanyan's motorcycle, driving not very fast. Arang's voice came from the helmet, "Who is your boss?"

Nan Yanyan was silent for a moment and then said, "Sorry, it has to be kept secret."

Their boss was the one who saved Nan Yanyan from dying on the racing track, and was Nan Yanyan's lifesaver. Nan Yanyan swore that she would follow her boss to the death and would never reveal her boss's identity.

Hearing this, Arang didn't ask further.

Nan Yanyan parked the car at an antique shop, "My dad has been saying recently that he wants a pair of Wenwan walnuts. If you give them this, he will definitely like you."

After hearing this, Arang walked into the antique store, went to the store and said directly: "Take out the antique walnuts in the store and let me take a look."

The boss asked: "What do the guests want?"

Arang thought for a while and said, "I want the most beautiful and best one." After a pause, he added in a low voice: "The most expensive one."

His heart was bleeding.

The boss understood and immediately took out some of the best paintings and walnuts for him to choose from. Arang and Nan Yanyan picked for a while before choosing a set of Wenwan walnuts that looked like mandarin ducks.

Then she went to buy a silk scarf for Nan Yanyan's mother, and then the two of them went home.

Knowing that Arang was going to visit Nan Yanyan's home today, Han Zhan was thinking about it and called Arang before getting off work.

Arang was buying rock candy at the canteen outside the community when he received the call. Hearing someone talking on Arang's side, Han Zhan asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Buy rock candy."

Han Zhan frowned, "Why did you buy that thing?"

"Sister Yan's mother wants to make braised pork, but she found that there is no rock sugar at home, so she asked us to take it back."

Nan Yanyan's mother is from the south. She obviously attaches great importance to Arang's visit and plans to fill a table, so she cooks the braised pork dish.

Han Zhan felt relieved to see his younger brother being taken seriously in Nan Yanyan's family. "Remember to behave well and don't say anything you shouldn't say. With your Chinese skills, don't show off your wits in front of Professor Nan, so as not to make a joke."

Arang curled his lips and said, "Oh." He thought his Chinese skills were pretty good. "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll hang up." Arang couldn't hear Han Zhan belittle him.

Han Zhan was silent for a few seconds before saying: "This is the first time I went to the woman's house. The gifts you brought represent your attitude towards her daughter. I asked Long Yu to send some wine and nutritional supplements. He is currently in Nanyanyan and the others. It’s waiting for you at the gate of the community, remember to pick it up.”

This time it was Arang's turn to be silent.

"Bye."

Arang hung up the phone in a hurry.

Nan Yanyan came out with rock candy and saw Arang wiping her tears. She was shocked, "Why are you crying?"

Arang said: "There is a demonic wind."

Han Zhan’s demonic wind can kill people!