Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"You still read medical books?" Han Zhan stared at the floor, trying not to look at Song Ci, who was not serious.

Song Ci hummed, seeing that Han Zhan was indifferent to her teasing, she felt boring.

Returning to his serious appearance, Song Ci walked to the bookshelf, stroked the medical books with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "My father is a surgeon. After he came to China, he deliberately learned Chinese massage techniques."

When you get married and you are tired from work, I can give you a massage when I get home. "As for how to press it, it depends on Song Ci's technique.

When she said that, Han Zhan felt numb.

Han Zhan didn't dare to think too much.

For an old man in his thirties, some things can get out of hand when he thinks about it.

"Your father is Chinese?" Hearing Song Ci say that, Han Zhan thought that Song Ci's father was a Chinese born and raised abroad.

Song Ci nodded, and she said, "Yes, my father is Chinese, and my mother is Chinese-American."

Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci's face, and suddenly said, "No wonder your facial features are stronger and deeper than normal." Especially the eye sockets, which are deeper than the average Chinese girl and have a shapely outline.

Song Ci took Han Zhan as praising her for her beauty.

Han Zhan got up and walked to Song Ci's side, took a surgical book from the bookshelf, walked to the bed and sat down, bowing his head and reading quietly.

The room was quiet for a while.

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan, and found that Han Zhan was accustomed to using his left hand to turn over books, and his right hand was always hidden in the glove. Song Ci wanted to ask Han Zhan how his right hand was hurt, and he was afraid of touching Han Zhan's heartache, so he gave up.

Just after reading a dozen or so pages of a book, Aunt Zhang knocked on the door.

"Miss Song, Mr. Han, the meal is ready, and Mr. Mu is back. You can go downstairs for dinner." Aunt Zhang was very polite and didn't open the door, for fear of seeing something inappropriate for children.

Song Ci was playing with her mobile phone, when she heard the words, she hummed, "Just come."

She locked the screen of her phone, reached out to take the book from Han Zhan's hand, and stuffed it back into the bookshelf.

Turning around, Song Ci leaned her back against the bookshelf, licked her red lips, and asked Han Zhan with a smile, "Why are you reading books, can't you just look at me?"

Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was flirting again. He wanted to accompany Song Ci to flirt with each other, so he said, "Reading a book makes people calm, see you."

Han Zhan lifted his lips, clearly saying three words, but silently. But Song Ci kept staring at his mouth and could naturally tell what he was talking about.

- just want to sleep.

So flirtatious!

Song Ci bent down, poked her fingers on Han Zhan's chest, and asked him wonderingly, "Mr. Han, you are so provocative, why didn't you have a girlfriend before?"

Han Zhan squeezed her fingers and said, "Isn't this waiting for you to appear?"

Song Ci's heart was shot again, and her heartbeat went out of control. She stood up straight, leaned against the desk, and stayed away from Han Zhan, the demon leader.

Song Ci held a pen in her hand and kept tapping on the table. Seeing that she had something to say, Han Zhan waited patiently.

After all, Song Ci couldn't keep silent anymore. She said, "Han Zhan, take me with you when you leave later."

"Today?" Han Zhan had planned to wait a few days before taking Song Ci to live with him at his house, so he had to give her some psychological preparation.

Nodding earnestly, Song Ci said, "Take me out of here and go to your house." Fear and unease flashed in those bright black eyes, Song Ci said softly, "Staying under the same roof with him, I can sleep even when I sleep. Anxiety, I dare not sleep to death at night."

"I"

Song Ci looked at Han Zhan, and there was a hint of tenderness on her beautiful face. "I'm afraid," she said.

Song Ci was afraid of Mu Mian, afraid of death, and afraid of Song Fei's death.

She was all afraid.

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci for a while, then stood up and put his hand on top of her head.

With a single click, Han Zhan said, "Okay."

Hearing this, Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

The two went downstairs with them, and they saw Mu Mian who was rushing home in a hurry. He just got off work, he didn't wear a suit jacket, and he only wore a blue vertical striped shirt on a white background outside his tall and straight body.

He looks younger than his actual age.

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Mian raised his head and glanced at the two of them. His eyes stayed on the hands they were holding for a few seconds before he spoke coldly and greeted, "I'm back."

"Um."

Song Ci called out to his father, and Han Zhan lowered his attitude as a junior, and also shouted, "Uncle Mu."

After Han Zhan called Uncle Mu, he found that Mu Mian frowned.

"You have a big heart. When I asked you to come, you came." Mu Mian had met Han Zhan before, and he clearly showed that he didn't like Han Zhan.

Therefore, when we met again, Mu Mian even forgot about Xu and Wei She's behavior.

Han Zhan was thick-skinned, so he didn't know how to dislike him, so he didn't say anything.

When Du Tingting came out, she happened to hear what Mu Mian said. She gave Mu Mian a fierce look and hurriedly greeted Han Zhan to sit down.

Du Tingting handed the gift that Han Zhan brought to the table in front of Mu Mian, "Look at how caring Han Zhan is, the 1949 hero pen has been brought to you."

Mu Mian glanced at the pen box, and couldn't keep his face straight, so he slowed down and said to Han Zhan, "You can still find this now, you are also interested."

Han Zhan replied, "It happened that a friend had a collection, so he brought it."

Mu Mian nodded, not even giving Han Zhan one more look.

This meal was a little embarrassing, and the atmosphere was silent. Du Tingting felt embarrassed, but Han Zhan sat evenly, eating upright, and ate three bowls.

The more Du Tingting looks at Han Zhan, the more he thinks this guy is good, eatable, tall and handsome.

is the hand

No mother would like her daughter to be good to a disabled person, and Du Tingting is no exception. Du Tingting didn't think about it anymore, she would only be unwilling to think about it.

After the meal, Mu Qiu made a video.

"It's Autumn." Du Tingting said to Song Ci, connected to the video, and said to Mu Qiu in the video: "Autumn, have you eaten yet?"

Mu Qiu said, "Eat, Mom, did my sister really bring her boyfriend home?"

Du Tingting smiled, "Yes, your sister's boyfriend is so handsome, I'll show you." Du Tingting walked over to Song Ci and sat down with her phone in hand.

Song Ci took over the phone and heard Mu Qiu sweetly call her sister.

"Autumn. Come and show you your brother-in-law." Song Ci pointed the phone at Han Zhan, who looked down at the girl in the video. Mu Qiu was wearing hospital pajamas, with black hair, dark eyes, and pale skin.

According to the rumors, Mu Qiu is a girl who looks innocent, looks clean, and is as elegant as a wild lily.

Han Zhan nodded to Mu Qiu, and said hello reservedly, "Hello, Mu Qiu."

Han Zhan is really too tall, just sitting casually on the sofa of Mu's house, he has the domineering domineering of the world. Han Zhan was born beautiful, with sharp eyebrows and bright blue eyes.

Mu Qiu was shocked by Han Zhan's aura.

So after hearing Han Zhan's greeting, Mu Qiu was speechless.

I can't sleep, I'll update everyone in advance, there's a second update today. At nine o'clock, in the second watch, will you give me a vote and leave a message????