Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Naturally, Nan Yanyan would not be really stupid enough to believe that Arang was blown by the wind and sand got into his eyes, but we are all adults, and everyone has moments when they break down and are moved.

Nan Yanyan was considerate and did not ask why Arang burst into tears. She raised the rock candy in her hand and said, "Let's go, I've bought the candy."

"okay."

The two of them turned around and walked towards the gate of the community. From a distance, Arang noticed a black Volvo parked on the side in front of the gate of the community.

Arang handed the gift in his hand to Nan Yanyan.

Nan Yanyan took the gift and asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

"My brother's driver brought me something. I'll go take a look."

Nan Yanyan walked towards the Volvo with Arang.

Long Yu was taking a nap in the car. He stayed up late last night with his girlfriend and was escorting Han Zhan during the day. No one disturbed him at the moment, so he felt a little sleepy.

Hearing the sound of the car door being knocked, Long Yu immediately woke up from his nap. He opened the door and walked out. He leaned against the car door and said to Arang: "Second Young Master, sir, I brought you something. It's in the trunk."

Ah Rang stared at Long Yu's sleepy look, frowned and asked him, "Did you stay up late last night?" Long Yu didn't stay up late very often, but once in a while, the sleepiness on his face was obvious.

"Nothing can be hidden from you and Mr. Han." When he went to work this morning, the first thing Mr. Han said when he saw him was to ask him if he stayed up late last night.

Arang said: "Your eyes are full of exhaustion."

Arang opened the trunk and moved everything out one by one. There were five or six items in total. "Mr. Han asked me to buy you six gifts. Good things come in pairs."

Arang really doesn't understand this.

He looked at the items, including American ginseng, red wine, and some supplements suitable for middle-aged and elderly women. The things are not rare and precious goods, but they are more practical, so they appear sincere.

Ah Rang took the gift and whispered thank you to Long Yu. "You should go back and rest early. It is not safe to drive when you are tired."

"OK."

Long Yu didn't stay long and drove away in his car.

Nan Yanyan looked at the Volvo and said, "I saw a report about your brother."

Arang raised his eyebrows, "What report?"

"Someone dug into your brother's luxury cars and found that your brother doesn't even have a real luxury car. It is said that the most expensive car is also registered in the name of your sister-in-law."

"They said that your brother is really rich and doesn't show it to anyone."

Hearing this, Arang curled his lips and said: "Real rich people never show their status by the number of luxury cars. When the money accumulates to a certain amount, they can afford to buy gold and silver mountains. Naturally, for There will be no pursuit of these external things.”

Many men are interested in beautiful cars, BMWs and beauties, but Han Zhan is not interested in any of these. Han Zhan prefers guns to cars. He has a secret warehouse that collects almost all the guns ever made in the world.

But this hobby must not be publicized.

Nan Yanyan's mother was cooking. She couldn't wait for rock candy, so she started calling Nan Yanyan again. Nan Yanyan answered the phone, "I'll be here soon, don't rush me."

After hanging up the phone, she pulled Arang into the community.

Nan Yanyan's community is relatively old, and the elevator needs to be repaired several times a year. Her house has four rooms on one floor and a total of 18 floors. There are only two elevators. During commuting time, the elevators are crowded.

Coincidentally, there was a problem with one of the elevator door sensors, and the property management company was contacting technicians to repair it. The technicians haven't arrived yet, but there are two yellow warning signs in front of the elevator door.

Five or six people who had returned home were standing in the lobby on the first floor waiting for the elevator. Nan Yanyan walked into the elevator lobby and stood behind the crowd waiting with Arang.

They are all acquaintances in the same building. They are all uncles and aunts who have watched Nan Yanyan grow up from a primary school student. Seeing Nan Yanyan holding hands with a man, everyone showed a tacit smile.

"Yanyan, are you bringing your boyfriend back?"

Nan Yanyan blushed slightly. "Well, his name is Arang." Nan Yanyan took Arang's hand and told him: "Arang, this is Aunt Zeng, this is Uncle Zhang, and this is Uncle Liu."

After Nan Yanyan's introduction, Arang quickly opened his mouth to call people, becoming an emotionless calling machine.

Ah Rang looks very cute, is of mixed race, and has a very sweet tone when talking to others, which makes all these uncles and aunts like him very much.

After everyone squeezed into the elevator, someone said, "Yanyan's boyfriend doesn't look that big, is he younger than you?" Ah Rang did look very young, and he didn't look like someone in his thirties at all. Like a spirited young man in his twenties or eighties.

People who knew Nan Yanyan's true age thought that Nan Yanyan was in a sibling relationship.

Arang smiled a little deeply. He lowered his eyes and looked at Nan Yanyan, whose pretty face became increasingly crimson. Then he told all the uncles and aunts and explained: "Everyone must have made a mistake this time. I am four years older than Yanyan." Years old, I’m thirty-four this year.”

"Ah, I really can't tell, why does this guy look so young?" The aunties all came closer to Arang and asked curiously: "How do you take care of yourself? Share it with the aunties too!"

Nowadays, it is not uncommon for boys to wear skin care. Times have changed, and these aunts are now able to accept boys' skin care and makeup.

Arang blinked his eyes and started talking nonsense, "Aunties are so young and beautiful. If Yanyan hadn't asked me to call them aunties, I would have thought they were all ladies of my elder sister's generation when I saw them on the street. . You are very young, not old at all!"

"This guy has such a sweet mouth."

Everyone chatted animatedly for a while, then Nan Yanyan reminded Arang: "We are here."

"Um."

The elevator door opened, and Arang said goodbye to these uncles and aunts with a smile.

After stepping out of the elevator, Arang immediately pulled off his tie and breathed a sigh of relief. "We must never live in a high-rise building in the future. I can't bear such enthusiastic neighbors." In fact, Arang is not a person who likes to talk to strangers.

If it weren't for the purpose of letting them have a good impression of Nan Yanyan's boyfriend today and gain face for his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Arang would really want to keep silent.

Nan Yanyan suppressed a smile and teased him: "I think you are quite good at coaxing people."

"Coaxing people is a course that every man should learn." Arang, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped. Nan Yanyan almost loaded it up, but fortunately stopped the car in time.

Arang turned back, lowered his head and looked at Nan Yanyan. He said affectionately: "But I just want all the nice love words to make you happy."

Nan Yanyan thought he was farting.

Arriving at the door of Nan Yanyan's house, Nan Yanyan was about to ring the doorbell when she heard Arang say: "Wait a moment."

Arang put everything down, quickly tied the loosened tie again, and touched his already neat hair, then picked up the gift, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, let's go. .”

Watching his series of small movements, Nan Yanyan asked him: "Are you nervous?"

Arang nodded seriously, "Of course, this is my first time meeting your parents, can you not be nervous?"

"Don't be nervous, my father is easy to talk to."

"What about your mother?"

"My mother was gentle to all the handsome men in the world."

Arang smiled happily, "Thanks to my pretty face."

Nan Yanyan hummed before ringing the doorbell. In fact, there is a key in the Nanyan cigarette bag, but pressing the doorbell is a preparation and reminder for parents.

The sound of footsteps soon came to mind in the room, "Here we come." A bright and mellow male voice sounded from behind the door. Arang saw the doorknob turn in a circle and the door opened.

Arang and Nan Yanyan took a step back and waited for the door to open before looking up.

The person who opened the door was Professor Nan. Professor Nan was not very handsome, he could even be called ordinary. Just looking at his appearance, I really can't imagine that Nan Yanyan and Nan Guanguan could be his children.

Thanks to Mama Nan for her genetic contribution! This is the best inheritance of survival of the fittest in the history of genes!

Professor Nan's sideburns were trimmed very neatly. It was obvious that he had just gone to the barber shop to have them trimmed today. He wore a gray polo shirt, a pair of formal suit trousers, and a pair of black leather shoes.

The polo shirt was tucked into the belt, looking energetic and scholarly.

It seemed that Professor Nan also valued today's meeting, so he dressed formally and handsomely.

As soon as Arang saw his future father-in-law, his heart beat faster. He had not experienced nervousness for a long time. The last time he was so nervous was the night he killed Edward.

Arang heard Nan Yanyan say: "Dad, this is Han Rang."

Professor Nan stared at Arang, his eyes scrutinizing.

The daughter had already vaccinated them and told them that her future son-in-law was a mixed race, four years older than her, and his native family was special. She hoped they would not question him about his father.

Professor Nan's eyes were obviously gentle, but Arang just felt nervous.

Professor Nan is a highly respected professor, and Arang is a child who has never been to school. Standing in front of Professor Nan, Arang is a little embarrassed.

He felt a little sour in his heart.

How great would it be if he was not Edward's child, but just a child from an ordinary family? That way, like his half-sister, he can study seriously, take the college entrance examination, and become a college student.

That way, when he stood in front of Professor Nan today, he could chat and laugh with Professor Nan, talk about his mother, his studies, the papers he had written, and the books he had read.

But this is all wishful thinking.

He never went to school. Since childhood, he had been taught by professional teachers hired by Edward. He studied spearmanship, equestrianism, tactics, fighting skills and various languages

Nan Yanyan noticed that Arang was in a daze. She touched Arang's arm slightly and reminded him: "Arang, call someone!"

Ah Rang's brain was convulsed, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Dad, we are back!"

Professor Nan: "."

Nan Yanyan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and snickered.

Professor Nan felt that it was quite sudden, but he did not blame Arang for his slip of the tongue. He just said: "You are back, then come in." As expected of Professor Nan, he has seen the world and can handle it.

Ah Rang now realized what a stupid thing he had done, but now that he was apologizing seemed even more clumsy, he simply accepted his small mistake.

Arang was about to take off his shoes, but Professor Nan quickly said: "No need for slippers, it's not raining outside, and your shoes are not dirty."

Nan Yanyan said, "There's no need to take it off."

Arang straightened up and entered Nan's house on his leather shoes.

Entering the house, bypassing an entrance screen, behind is the dining room. Arang stood in the restaurant holding the gift and saw Nan's mother who was cooking. He put the gift on the dining table and said to the lady in the kitchen: "Hello, aunt, I am Ajan."

Nan's mother turned off the small fire and looked back at Arang.

Seeing a handsome and fair-looking young man in a suit standing in the restaurant, Nan's mother's eyes suddenly lit up. "Ah, Arang is here. Come and sit down quickly. Your uncle has made tea for you. There is heavy smoke here. You can come back when the meal is ready."

Arang nodded and said, "The food is so delicious. I'm going to have a good meal tonight."

"Hey, you kid, you just made something casually because it smells good." The woman who said she made something casually, waited for Agen to go to the living room, and immediately took out half a pig's trotter from the refrigerator.

Nan Yanyan saw it and asked her, "Are you still making it?" She stared at the ingredients on the counter and felt that there were too many.

Nan's mother said: "Let your boyfriend try my specialty spicy pig's trotters! By the way, Arang can eat spicy food, right?"

"Just don't make it too spicy."

"Well."

Nan's mother poured some hot water into the pot. She wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen. When she saw the gifts on the dining table, her eyes were even more satisfied.

Nan Yanyan's family situation is not bad, and the family is not short of money, let alone Arang's gift, but Nan Yan's mother is interested in Arang's kindness.

She glanced into the living room and saw the child sitting obediently in front of her husband, answering whatever he asked, and she was immediately relieved.

This kid is no worse than that piece of shit Xiao Ye!

He is even more handsome, taller and more polite!

-

In the living room, Arang was sitting at the tea table and saw Professor Nan pouring tea on a chubby little purple sand foot.

He asked Professor Nan very puzzledly: "Uncle, why do you put a foot on the tea table and give it a bath?"

Professor Nan laughed again when he heard the uncle's voice. He teased Arang: "Why don't you call me daddy?"

Ah Rang rubbed his earlobes before saying, "I was a little nervous earlier. I'm sorry that I made my uncle laugh."

"Young people, it doesn't matter if you make small mistakes occasionally, as long as you don't make big mistakes." Professor Nan said the word 'big mistake' in a somewhat serious tone.

Ah Rang heard it, and he quickly said: "Uncle, don't worry, Ah Rang will never make a big mistake." Ah Rang would never make a mistake like Xiao Ye's.

Seeing that Arang understood what he meant, Professor Nan smiled. He told Arang: "This is a kind of ornament made of purple sand. It is a pet of tea drinkers. This kind of small pet needs to be warmed by watering it with tea."

"My tea pet is a foot with a small spider on it. In China, the foot is also called a foot. There is a small spider on the back, which means contentment and happiness." Professor Nan stopped after finishing speaking. Asked Arang: "Have you ever heard of the word contentment?"

Arang nodded, "I know this. I am always happy when I am content, and always smile."

"That's the truth."

Professor Nan felt relieved when he saw that his foreign son-in-law didn't know anything about Chinese. He was afraid that his foreign son-in-law would make a lot of jokes if he didn't even speak Chinese fluently.

Nan’s mother was determined to tidy up a whole table, but she couldn’t do it for a while. There was no point in sitting and drinking tea all the time. Professor Nan accepted the pair of walnuts given by Arang and decided to take Arang to see his collection.

Professor Nan's house has three bedrooms and two living rooms. There is no dedicated study room, so he transformed the toilet in the master bedroom into a study room. Professor Nan took Arang into his study and showed Arang his Four Treasures of the Study and the extinct calligraphy and paintings he had collected throughout his life.

Arang walked to the bookshelf, picked up a novel, and asked Professor Nan: ""Shui Xu Zhuan", is this a novel?"

Hearing Arang's pronunciation, a certain string in Professor Nan's mind jumped.

He took the book from Arang's hand, put it in the palm of his hand, pointed with the index finger of his right hand at the word 'Xu' on the cover of the book, and said seriously to Arang: "This word is not pronounced Xu, but pronounced hu, three times."

Arang blushed silently, feeling a little annoyed. His brother was right. If he wasn't proficient in Chinese, he shouldn't show off his wits in front of Professor Nan.

After Professor Nan discovered the shortcomings of his prospective son-in-law, he deliberately took Arang to learn Chinese in depth, and asked Arang: "I heard from Yanyan, do you want to open an orphanage?"

Arang nodded quickly, "Yes, I have already set my sights on a piece of land, and I will start building an orphanage someday."

Professor Nan was quite pleased, "You are a good and caring boy." After changing the topic, Professor Nan said seriously: "As the head of a college, you have to work harder. Learn Chinese well, but don't teach it well." A group of children who can only half-recognize the words come out.”

Arang was so embarrassed that he had to explain: "I grew up in Italy, and Chinese is indeed too difficult for me."

Arang has actually worked very hard. The year before last, he was still illiterate and couldn't even write Chinese text messages. This year, he already knows common Chinese and is already quite good.

"But I am willing to continue studying. My uncle is a professor of literature. Your Chinese must be very good. I am willing to study with my uncle."

Professor Nan was given a high hat by Arang, and he suddenly became proud and proud, "You have chosen the right person to learn Chinese with me. Well, after dinner, just stay and learn Chinese with me for two hours." "

Arang: ".Okay."

When it was time to eat, Nan Yanyan and his brother Nan Guanguan came back carrying a shoulder bag and a basketball in his hand. Nan Guanguan is dressed like a hip-hop boy, with a blue sports headband on his head, walking with wind.

As soon as he entered the room and saw the table full of dinner, Nan Guanguan shouted in surprise, "Mom, my sister brought her boyfriend back, and you prepared such a big table of food! Next time I bring my girlfriend back, you are Aren’t we going to have a full banquet of Manchu and Han Dynasties?”

Nan Guanguan is also twenty-five years old. He is working as a Taobao male model while studying for a Ph.D. He also looks like his mother, handsome and handsome.

With his looks, build, and education, it stands to reason that he should have a lot of love affairs, but this guy doesn't seem to be passionate about falling in love, and he hasn't found a girlfriend yet.

Nan's mother glared at him and said, "Last time upstairs, Aunt Lina secretly asked me if you like boys, which scared me."

"If you can really bring a girlfriend back, let alone a Man-Han banquet, I can prepare a plate of roasted dragon meat for you."

Nan Guanguan was frightened by Nan's mother's words, "Aunt Lina upstairs really asked you that?"

"Um."

Nan's mother was worried that Nan Guanguan's sexual orientation would deviate.

Nan Guanguan, however, looked like he had discovered a new world. He murmured: "No wonder I can't find a girl I'm satisfied with. Is it because I found the wrong gender?"

Nan’s mother: “.”

Nan Yanyan walked out of the room. She had just washed her hair and held a dry towel in her hand. After hearing Nan Guanguan's words, Nan Yanyan mercilessly threw the towel on Nan Guanguan's head. "What nonsense!"

Nan Guanguan hugged his head and cried, "You're going to hit me as soon as you come back! Brother Rang is really blind, why did he fall in love with you!"

Nan Yanyan: "After all, your sister and I are unparalleled in beauty."

"I spit!"

Nan Guanguan put the bag and ball back in the room, ran to his father's small study, and saw his brother-in-law-to-be leaning against the bookshelf with a Xinhua dictionary in his hands and reading.

Nan Guanguan's mouth grew big.

He silently walked out of the master bedroom, walked to the living room, pointed behind Nan Yanyan, and said, "Do you know what I am doing in there?"

Nan Yanyan raised her eyebrows, obviously not knowing.

Nan Guanguan said in a low voice: "Brother Rang is memorizing the Xinhua Dictionary."

Nan Yanyan took a breath of air.

"It's time to eat!" Nan's mother shouted, and Professor Nan immediately took Arang out to eat.

Arang felt a little moved when he saw a table of delicious food. "Thank you, Auntie." Arang's thanks were sincere.

Nan's mother enthusiastically put a lot of vegetables into his bowl. When dinner was finished, Arang's stomach felt a little bloated. But he was well prepared and had already guessed that he might eat too much tonight, so he secretly replaced the chewing gum in the box with digestive tablets.

After taking three or four Xiaoshi tablets, Arang went back to study Chinese with his father-in-law.

Arang stayed until half past nine in the evening. Seeing that it was getting late, Arang planned to leave. Nan's mother said, "Why are you going back so late? Just stay here tonight and sleep with Guan Guan. I found Guan Guan's pajamas for you. It may be a little too small, but you should be able to do it too." wear."

Nan Guanguan also said: "Yes, brother Rang, your family lives in the mountains. It will be almost eleven o'clock when you drive home. You can sleep at my house tonight."

Arang had no choice but to agree.

After taking a bath, he lay on Nan Guanguan's bed wearing Nan Guanguan's pajamas.

Two men of about 1.8 meters were lying on the 1.5-meter-wide bed, which was very crowded. Nan Guanguan hugged his quilt and fell asleep on his side, saying, "I sleep very well. I don't snore or kick anyone."

Arang had to ask: "Do you not kick people, or do you usually have no one to kick you?"

Nan Guanguan thought seriously for a moment and then said with a guilty conscience: "I shouldn't kick people."

As a result, that night, Nan Guanguan, who kept saying that he would not kick anyone while sleeping, kicked Arang four or five times in succession and pushed Arang into a small corner of the bed.

Arang leaned against the wall with his eyes open, unable to sleep. In fact, he had never slept with anyone else. This feeling of being able to touch a hot object with a slight movement made Arang feel extremely uncomfortable.

After staying up until about three o'clock in the morning, Arang finally fell asleep.

After breakfast the next morning, Arang said goodbye to Nan's house. When saying goodbye, he once again told Professor Nan and Mother Nan not to forget the parent meeting in the evening.

Nan Yanyan went to the company in the afternoon, so she didn't see Arang off. Arang took a taxi to the company. As soon as he arrived at the office, he heard Li Li's secretary say: "Minister Han, Mr. Han has told you before that if you come to work, you must go upstairs to see him."

Arang said oh and went upstairs.

Arang went upstairs and entered Han Zhan's office directly without the secretary's notification. Han Zhan took Song Ci with him today and passed by Song Ci's desk. Arang stopped and asked her, "Why are you still here?"

"I'm the boss lady, can't I be here?"

Arang pursed his lips and then entered the office inside.

Han Zhan was working, and Arang went to lie down on the sofa. He said, "As far as I know, your chief secretary is not sick, but took his child to the zoo."

As the head of the Special Logistics Department, Han Rang is well aware of the movements of the company's senior and core employees. He lay on the back of the sofa and asked Han Zhan: "Why do you bring Song Ci to work every day?"

Han Zhan didn't hide it from Arang. He said, "I'm going to give you another nephew or niece."

Arang was stunned for a moment, then cursed: "Hunjun!"

Han Zhan raised his head, stared at Arang's tired face, frowned and asked, "Didn't you get a good rest at Nan's house last night?"

"Well, I'm not used to sleeping with others."

Han Zhan asked thoughtfully: "Who did you sleep with last night?"

Arang sneered, "Don't think so dirty, of course I sleep with Yanyan's brother."

Han Zhan laughed, "Are you not used to sleeping with a man, or are you not used to having another person in the bed?"

Arang: "I'm not used to having other people in bed."

"Get used to it slowly." Han Zhan asked him again: "How did you behave at Nan Yanyan's house last night?" Han Zhan knew in his heart that Arang's performance must satisfy Nan Yanyan's parents. If they are not satisfied, they should politely ask Arang to leave the house after dinner.

When they first met, he asked Arang to stay overnight, which was obviously a sign of recognition of his son-in-law.

Arang was a little proud. He said, "I have been recognized by the whole Nan family." Arang told Han Zhan his specific performance last night.

When he heard Arang say that he was memorizing the Xinhua Dictionary in Nan's study last night, a gap finally opened in Han Zhan's expressionless face.

"By the way, before leaving, Professor Nan also gave me the Xinhua Dictionary so that I could study more when I have nothing to do." After saying that, Arang took out the Xinhua Dictionary from his schoolbag and sat down. Watched it in Han Zhan's office.

Han Zhan didn't know whether to feel relieved or to feel a headache.

-

She had to meet Nan Yanyan's parents in the evening. After Song Ci took care of her business in the afternoon, she took the lead in going to the hotel to arrange the dinner for tonight.

Song Ci will entertain Nan's parents with the highest standards and does not dare to let them feel neglected. After she selected the official menu and the backup menu, she went to the room upstairs to rest.

Song Ci took off her makeup, soaked in the bathtub, and almost fell asleep in the bathtub. She woke up with a start and quickly got up from the bathtub. After getting dressed, Song Ci put on makeup and went downstairs. The elevator stopped halfway and someone wanted to come in.

Song Ci moved to the side and looked up to see a woman wearing a white suspender top and black tight jeans.

It turned out to be Lu Qingqing, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

When the domineering Lu Qingqing saw Song Ci, she immediately restrained her sharp claws. "Song" she opened her mouth to call Song Song, but considering that Song Ci was now the first lady of Wangdong City, it would be inappropriate to call her Song Song again, so she changed her words and said, "Mrs. Han, long time no see."

Song Ci and Lu Qingqing have indeed not seen each other for a long time. The last time we met was probably the year before last, at a cocktail party.

"Long time no see, Qingqing."

When Lu Qingqing heard this familiar voice, she stepped into the elevator.

Song Ci asked her: "Come to stay in the hotel alone?"

Lu Qingqing is from this city. It is strange that she comes to stay in a hotel alone. The room prices at the Jetta Hotel are not cheap. The cheapest room costs 1,600 yuan a night, and the most expensive one is as high as 4,000 yuan. This is not how you spend your money.

Lu Qingqing hummed, adjusted the Chanel chain bag on her shoulders, and said, "A friend is going to celebrate his birthday at the KTV downstairs tonight, so I booked a room upstairs."

"That's the way it was."

Just as the elevator door was about to close, another man walked in from outside. This man was wearing a blue peaked cap and a mask. He was tall and tall, and the mask couldn't cover his handsome eyebrows.

Song Ci could tell at a glance that this was an artist from the entertainment industry, because he had signs of being packaged and transformed. This person may be a recently debuted actor or idol.

The elevator door closed, the space became closed, and Song Ci smelled the man's perfume.

That smell.

it's the same.

Song Ci glanced at Lu Qingqing, and she quickly lowered her eyes, her eyes flickering.