Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci subconsciously hid the bag behind her back, and secretly told herself that she must not be extravagant and not blindly pursue luxury goods in the future.

Song Ci was a little embarrassed and wanted to say something to distract from that mood. She gave Han Zhan a mischievous smile and asked him, "Did your grandfather teach you a lot of truth? What else did he tell you?"

Han Zhan: "Every time my grandma quarreled with him and wouldn't cook, it was my grandfather who worked hard to cook, and would fry a heart-shaped egg to make my grandma happy. At that time, I thought my grandfather was very spineless, My grandfather told me that my daughter-in-law is to be spoiled."

There is another sentence that Han Zhan didn't tell Song Ci. His grandfather's original words were--

"Daughter-in-law is to be favored, if not, she will be beaten."

Song Ci thought to herself that Han Zhan's grandfather was quite cool.

Song Ci asked Han Zhan again with a smile, "Then, when can I be your daughter-in-law?" Song Ci pretended to be shy and winked at Han Zhan, "I also want to be spoiled by you."

Han Zhan glanced down at her, then looked down at his watch. Looking up, Han Zhan suddenly said, "Today is Tuesday, it's 8:40. Now drive directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the time is just right."

Song Porcelain: ""

"Not today." Song Ci said regretfully.

Han Zhan: "Huh?"

Song Ci pointed to the neck brace on her neck and said, "I don't want to wear this to take pictures." Song Ci looked at her reflection on the reflective wall of the elevator, she touched the neck brace and said, "The first lady Wearing a neck brace to take a photo of a marriage certificate, you won't be laughed at if you spread it out?"

There was a smile in Han Zhan's eyes. "That's a pity." “

On the way to Mu's house, Song Ci said to Han Zhan, "This is the first time you come in as my boyfriend, you must not be empty-handed. Brother Han, have you prepared a gift? If not, we will stop at a supermarket and buy something. "

Han Zhan said, "I bought it."

Song Ci asked again, "What did you buy?"

"A Chanel brooch, and a Hero 1949 fountain pen." Du Tingting was a long-time Chanel fan, and Mu Mian was a pen lover. Han Zhan's gift was not expensive, but it was very appetizing.

There is no better gift than these two.

Song Ci patted Han Zhan on the shoulder and said to him, "Nice job, Brother Han."

Han Zhan replied smoothly, "Is there any reward?"

After speaking, Han Zhan was taken aback for a moment.

When was he so naive?

Song Ci was also a little surprised. She glanced sideways at Han Zhan, made a bold and unrestrained gesture, and said, "The first kiss was given to you today, what other reward do you want?"

Song Liumeng pulled the collar of his shirt, revealing a sexy collarbone, and she added, "If it's not enough, you can only pay for it with meat."

When Han Zhan heard this, his heart was shaken, but the expression on his face was still calm. "Wait, now is not the time," he said.

Song Ci said, "I still have to wait for the wedding day to come to the bridal chamber for a candle night? I can't see it. Brother Han is still a conservative."

"No." Han Zhan shook his head.

Song Ci was confused, "That's it?"

Han Zhan tapped Song Ci's neck brace with his gloved right hand, and said with a smile, "I can only enjoy it when it is removed."

The word 'enjoyment' is intriguing.

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan and looked up and down. The little train in his heart had already arrived at the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau: Brother Han was tall and strong, and the abdominal muscles under the thin shirt were looming. She was very satisfied with what she could see, and what she couldn't see, hidden under crisp suit pants, was definitely more surprising.

The more Song Ci thought about it, the more shy she became, and her face turned red.

Han Zhan felt amused when he saw her cheeks suddenly blushed.

Do young people today have so much yellow stuff in their heads?

During the conversation, the car had already driven to the outside of the Amethyst Capital Villa. Song Ci lowered the co-pilot's window and said to the security guard, "Please let me go!"

"It's Miss Song!" The security guard glanced at the driver and saw that it was a strange man. He didn't ask any further questions, and just let Song Ci go.

This is the second time for Han Zhan to come to Amethyst Capital, and the mood is completely different from the last time he sent Song Ci home.

"arrive."

Song Ci lowered the car window and waved to Du Tingting who was standing at the door. Du Tingting quickly opened the gate of the yard and asked Han Zhan to drive the car in.

Han Zhan drove the car into the yard. The Volvo was parked in the famous cars of Mu's family, which was a bit against the law. Han Zhan got out of the car and took out the gift from the trunk.

Song Ci took Han Zhan's arm and walked to Du Tingting, and introduced to her: "Mother, this is Han Zhan."

"Han Zhan, this is my mother."

Du Tingting looked up at Han Zhan, and Han Zhan lowered his head very intimately, which was more convenient for Du Tingting to look at.

After looking at it, Du Tingting smiled and said, "Song Song, you have found a tall guy for our family." Du Tingting was only about 1.6 meters tall and had to raise her head to look at Han Zhan. "Mr. Han, thank you for sending us Song Song back, and thank you for sending her to the hospital in time that day."

Han Zhan lowered his head and glanced at Song Ci, and laughed, with the doting color of drowned people in his eyes. "I should thank my aunt for raising me such an excellent girl."

Song Ci's heart thumped.

Du Tingting also felt that Han Zhan's words were quite Su, and there was no woman who didn't like a handsome and handsome man.

"It's sunny outside, come in quickly." The smile on Du Tingting's face became warmer, she led the way, Song Ci and Han Zhan followed behind.

As they walked, Du Tingting said, "Uncle Mu is in the company and will come home for lunch." After entering the living room, she greeted Han Zhan to sit down again, "Sit down, don't be restrained, it's your own home."

"Thank you." After Han Zhan sat down, he found that the smile on Song Ci's face became stiff and unnatural as soon as he entered the hall and opened it. He expected Song Ci to remember those unhappy things, so he turned his head and asked Song Ci, "Do you mind taking me to your room for a sit."

Song Ci heaved a sigh of relief. "of course not."

Du Tingting was still busy, so Song Ci led Han Zhan back to the room.

Song Ci's room is quite large, with a private bathroom and a small cloakroom. The cloakroom is stuffed with all kinds of beautiful clothes, which are expensive at first glance.

Thinking that Han Zhan was a housekeeper, Song Ci was embarrassed to let him see his room full of clothes, for fear that he would give him the impression of worshipping money. Therefore, as soon as he entered the room, Song Ci immediately closed the door of the cloakroom.

Han Zhan noticed Song Ci's movements, and although he was curious about what secrets she was hiding in her cloakroom, he didn't ask questions.

He sat on Song Ci's bed in a proper manner and looked at the girl's boudoir.

In the young girl's room, the wall covering at the head of the bed is dark green, and the dresser is filled with jars of skin care products that look delicate and expensive. There was a laptop on the small desk with cartoon characters Han Zhan didn't know on it, and the bookshelf beside it was full of books.

Books are roughly divided into three categories, flight professional books, music albums, and more than ten professional surgery books.

Surgery book?

Han Zhan looked over at Song Ci in confusion. Song Ci was standing against the door of the cloakroom, not forgetting a charming and enchanting posture. Seeing Han Zhan looking over, Song Ci deliberately sent him a surprise.

Han Zhan: ""

Banshee!

She is so coquettish and coquettish, it is more normal to have "Jin Ping Mei" on the shelf than medical books.

In Han Zhan's eyes, Song Ci = female fairy.

In Song Ci's eyes, Han Zhan = Old Man Sao.