Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The two sisters had a dispute over who was the handsomest, Xu Qian or Li Ao, and almost started a fight. But before Han Miao's fist could land on Han Jun, he was stopped by Han Jun.

Han Jun easily put Han Miao's hand behind her back and pinned her down on the sofa, unable to move any further.

Han Jun asked Han Miao condescendingly: "Do you accept it or not?"

Han Miao: "I don't accept it! You, a Taekwondo champion, have the nerve to bully me, a weak woman! Han Jun, you are disrespectful to my sister!"

"Shut up." Han Jun slapped Han Miao hard on the butt. "If you don't agree, just hold it in!" After slapping Han Miao on the butt, Han Jun released his restraint on Han Miao and sat on the sofa. On the other side, she took out the wet tissue she carried with her and wiped the hand that had patted Han Miao's butt clean.

She moved slowly and carefully, wiping her fingers one by one.

That way, those who didn't know it thought she had just encountered a bacterial virus.

Han Miao sat up, and when she saw Han Jun wiping his hands, he was so angry that his mouth bulged into a small pufferfish. "Get out of here Han Jun!"

Han Jun seemed to have ignored her scolding. She threw away the wet wipe and said, "Give me a bottle of water."

Han Miao became even more angry, "Why, you still need to wash and disinfect your hands?"

"No, I'm thirsty."

Han Miao really got up obediently and went to get water for Han Jun.

Han Miao deliberately touched the bottle with both hands before throwing the mineral water to Han Jun.

Han Jun took the mineral water, as if speechless at Han Miao's actions, and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot."

But this time Han Jun didn't wipe the bottle, he unscrewed the cap and drank the water.

After she finished drinking the water, Han Miao asked her: "Junjun, do you like that Young Master of the Xu family?"

Under Han Miao's gaze, Han Jun nodded.

Seeing Han Jun admit her love for Xu Qian, Han Miao felt amazing. Han Jun, a heartless person, actually likes someone sometimes.

I don't know if it is Xu Qian's good luck or bad luck to be liked by Han Jun.

"Why do you like him? Is it because he is handsome?" Han Miao had only met Xu Qian when she was a child and had no impression of him. She only knew that the young master of the Xu family had a crush on her sister and would go there during the holidays. Give gifts to their family to increase their presence.

Han Jun did not answer but asked: "Miaomiao, do you believe in fate?" Without waiting for Han Miao to answer, Han Jun said: "I believe it. As soon as I saw him today, my heart ached."

Han Jun pressed her chest, unable to bear the pain in her heart.

She felt she had forgotten something.

She desperately wanted to remember.

Han Miao knew something that Han Jun didn't know. She used to eavesdrop on her parents' conversations and learned that Han Jun's identity was not simple. She seemed to be from another world.

There must be a reason for his parents to hide this from his sister, and Han Miao would not tell Han Jun about it.

Seeing Han Jun's sad expression, Han Miao said: "I don't believe in fate, I believe that everything depends on man-made things. Junjun, if you believe in fate, you are doomed."

If you accept nothing, you cannot accept fate. If you accept fate, you will be tricked by fate.

Destiny is a scumbag who doesn't love you but always hangs on you.

Han Jun was comforted by Han Miao's words. She glanced at Han Miao standing behind the sofa and suddenly smiled. "You still sound like that when you talk sometimes."

"A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth! Go back to your room, go back to your room, I'll be annoyed when I see you." Han Miao pulled Han Jun and drove her out of the room.

Thinking of something, Han Miao said to Han Jun again: "Mom and dad will arrive in the Imperial Capital at noon tomorrow and will go watch my performance. Did the other music ticket in your hand go to that young master of the Xu family?"

Han Jun's expression changed, "Mom and dad are coming?"

"Um."

"I see."

Han Miao was about to close the door when Han Jun suddenly smiled strangely at her.

Han Miao felt a little creepy when she saw that smile. "why are you laughing?"

Han Jun stared at the top of Han Miao's head. Her voice was vague, as if coming from the clouds and mist. It had an eerie feeling. She said, "There is a child on your head who died in a car accident."

Han Miao's face turned pale with fright, and she subconsciously raised her head to look at the top of her head.

Above the head is the suspended ceiling of the hotel room. There is a row of small corridor lights on it, and there are no children.

Because she couldn't see it, Han Miao was even more hairy. She yelled at Han Jun: "Han Junjun! Do you want to die?"

A smile flashed in Han Jun's eyes, she quickly took out her room card, opened the door, and returned to her room.

Han Jun put the things he bought on the hotel's entrance cabinet.

While having dinner, Han Jun and Xu Qian added WeChat friends.

As soon as he returned to the room, Han Jun immediately opened the dialog box with Xu Qian and told him: "You don't want to go to the concert tomorrow." 】

Xu Qian might have been busy and didn't see the message.

After Han Jun finished taking a shower, he spread out his test papers to do some homework. When he was about to finish a physics test paper, he received a video call from Xu Qian.

Han Jun subconsciously looked down at his pajamas.

The striped velvet pajamas made her look a little childish, and she subconsciously wanted to dress up more maturely, as if this could offset the age difference between her and Xu Qian.

Han Jun stood up, took out a coat and put it on his body, then sat upright and answered the video.

Xu Qian's appearance appeared in the camera. He was wearing a navy blue home sweater, and his lower body was hidden under the camera.

Xu Qian had just taken a shower, and his black hair, which he always combed back when working, hung docilely on his forehead. This made him look as peaceful as his peers.

Xu Qian noticed that Han Jun was wearing a light green woolen coat and his hair was tied up. He looked at it twice and suddenly said: "Put your hair down."

Han Jun hesitated for a moment, then took off his headband and glasses.

The girl's porcelain-white cheeks and delicate eyebrows are as if they were carved by God himself. They are so beautiful that you can't take your eyes away. Her long hair was draped, which diluted the coldness on her body. Sitting under the light, she looked somewhat well-behaved.

Xu Qian took a deep look at her and said meaningfully: "It's better to tie up your hair when you are in school. It's not convenient for reading and writing with your hair down."

Han Jun exposed his thoughts, "You are afraid that people will see me with my hair down, or that someone will chase me."

Xu Qian was silent for a moment and then replied truthfully: "I don't like other people staring at you, especially boys."

Han Jun nodded, neither saying yes nor saying no, but Xu Qian knew that she had agreed.

Xu Qian placed his cell phone far away and pointed the camera at him.

He took out the Gui Yijian, sat behind a table holding the Gui Yijian, and gently wiped the blade of the Gui Yijian with a white soft cloth.

The hands that had held the scalpel were now holding a slender, cold sword, and the image was indescribably domineering.

Han Jun stared at the sword in Xu Qian's hand, his eyes gradually becoming lost, and he was absent-minded for a moment.

Han Jun's heart suddenly began to hurt. It was a very weak pain at first, but soon became arrogant and intense.

Han Jun subconsciously tightened his pen and looked away from the screen. Only then did he hear Xu Qian asking: "Why don't you let me go to the concert tomorrow?"

After asking the question, Xu Qian looked up at the phone screen in confusion when Han Jun didn't answer.

Seeing that Han Jun's expression was a little painful, Xu Qian was a little worried about her. "Han Jun, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Han Jun pointed at the screen and said, "Can you take the sword away?"

Xu Qian thoughtfully put the Gui Yi sword into its scabbard, stood up and placed it horizontally on the Lan Qi (a shelf for holding weapons). Xu Qian returned to sit behind the desk. Seeing that Han Jun's expression seemed to be more comfortable, he asked speculatively: "Is Guiyi making you uncomfortable?"

Han Jun shook his head and said, "I am timid and afraid of swords."

Xu Qian felt that he had heard a cold joke.

Although he has not appeared in front of Han Jun in these years, every move of the second young lady of the Han family has reached his ears through other people's mouths.

He knew that Han Jun was good at horseback riding and archery, proficient in various cold weapons, and was a taekwondo champion. Xu Qian wouldn't believe it if she was said to be timid and afraid of swords.

Han Jun saw Xu Qian's expression and knew that Xu Qian didn't believe his lies. She put down her pen and told the truth, "When I saw Gui Yijian, my heart hurt. It hurt inexplicably."

Xu Qian's expression changed slightly, and he decided not to use that sword in front of Han Jun again. "I remembered."

Han Jun suddenly said: "My parents are also coming to the concert tomorrow."

"Are you afraid that they will see me?" Xu Qian's eyes were teasing, "Am I so helpless?"

Han Jun's ears turned red and he lowered his head and said, "I, I'm not ready."

Xu Qian looked at her deeply and then said, "I will have a rest tomorrow morning. Do you want to come to my house to play?"

Han Jun frowned and told Xu Qian seriously: "I do not accept premarital sex."

Xu Qian was frightened by Han Jun's uprightness.

He held his forehead and shook his head, laughing, "Kid, if you hadn't said this, I wouldn't have even thought of going there."

Hearing the laughter in Xu Qian's words, Han Jun also realized that he had made a joke.

She touched her nose and explained: "Generally, when a boy asks a girl, 'Do you want to go upstairs for a cup of tea?', 'Do you want to visit my house?', 'I will be alone at home tomorrow,' etc., rounding is It’s an invitation to bed.”

Xu Qian showed a humble expression of being taught, "You have been taught, Miss Han Jun knows so much."

Being teased by Xu Qian, Han Jun blushed even more.

She is an iceberg beauty herself, and her blushing face makes her look particularly beautiful.

Xu Qian didn't dare to look any further. He went to pour tea to distract himself and said, "I want to take you to visit my home and see where I live."

"good."

After getting down to business, none of them asked to hang up the video.

After looking at each other for a moment, Xu Qian said, "You do the questions, and I'll read the book."

Han Jun nodded and picked up the pen again to do the questions. Before he finished reading the questions, he raised his head again and asked Xu Qian: "Aren't you going out to pick up the work tonight?"

When Han Jun asked this question, she and Xu Qian were dumbfounded at the same time.

Xu Qian smiled again, and when he smiled, his whole person became lively and gentle. Xu Qian said: "What you said makes me feel like a duck in the club picking up jobs. It's time to go out and pick up jobs."

Han Jun's cheeks turned red and he explained in a low voice, "That's not what I meant."

Xu Qian's smile faded a little, and he explained: "Most people can't afford a heavenly master like me."

Xu Qian is the young master of the Xu family and the most powerful heavenly master in the Xu family for a hundred years. Most people really can't afford him.

Anyone who is willing to spend a lot of money to invite him out must have encountered a real disaster.

The person who invited him to catch ghosts last night was a rich man from the imperial capital. He had done something wrong a few years ago. There was a ghost mother hiding in his home. The ghost mother made his family so troubled that he had no choice but to spend a lot of money to invite Xu Qian to go there. Ghost hunting.

Han Jun nodded and said clearly: "I understand."

Xu Qian didn't have a good rest all night last night in order to save the ghost mother. After reading for a while, he felt a little sleepy. He was just about to say hang up the video when he heard the doorbell ringing on the other side of Han Jun.

Han Jun was doing the questions seriously and there was no response.

Xu Qian reminded her: "Kid, the doorbell is ringing."

Han Jun put down his pen and said, "I'll go take a look."

Xu Qian reminded her: "Look at the peephole first before opening the door."

The girl was staying alone in a hotel. Someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night. Xu Qian was worried that there were bad people outside. Han Jun hummed and walked behind the door. Before he could look at the peephole, he heard Han Miao say from outside: "Open the door, Han Junjun!"

Han Jun didn't even bother to look at the peephole and opened the door directly.

Outside the door was Han Miao, wearing dinosaur pajamas and holding a big doll. Han Jun leaned against the door frame with his chest crossed, and asked her, "What do you want from me?"

Han Miao looked into the room and said, "The heater in my room is broken."

Han Jun said: "I will ask the hotel to open a new room for you."

"Don't waste that money, let's share a bed together." Han Miao smiled cutely and narrowed her eyes.

Han Jun said: "If the heating is broken, it is a hotel facility failure. In this case, they should open a new room for you. Don't worry, you won't be charged a second time."

Han Jun blocked all Han Miao's escape routes and excuses, and Han Miao had no choice but to tell the truth, "I'm afraid of ghosts. It's all your fault for saying there's a ghost in my room. I always feel dark and swishing when I lie in bed."

Seeing that Han Miao was pitiful, Han Jun turned around and made way for Han Miao.

Han Miao ran into her room like a little monkey.

The video on the table was not turned off. As soon as Han Miao entered the room, she found Han Jun video chatting with someone.

She glanced at the phone screen and saw a handsome man wearing navy blue pajamas. The handsome guy looks particularly eye-catching, his lips are pink and tender like ripe cherries, and his eyes are deep. When you look at someone seriously, you will definitely be drunk by his eyes.

Han Miao immediately opened his mouth in surprise, leaned closer to the video, and asked Xu Qian: "Are you the son of the Xu family?"

Xu Qian looked at Han Miao.

Han Miao and Han Jun look very similar. She is shorter and fatter than Han Miao. She is pretty enough even if she is not skinny. She will definitely be even more stunning when she loses weight.

The two sisters are twins. Their parents have good genes, so they are naturally beautiful.

Xu Qian nodded to Han Miao and said with a smile, "You must be Jun'er's sister."

Han Miao nodded fiercely, "Yes, yes, I am Han Miao. Are you the son of the Xu family?"

Xu Qian sat upright, put his hands on his thighs, nodded to Han Miao, and introduced himself solemnly: "Hello, this is the first time we meet. I am Xu Qian."

Han Miao nodded and said with a smile: "Hello, hello."

Han Jun came over, took away the phone, and said to Xu Qian: "My sister is here, let's not talk anymore."

Han Jun hung up the video and looked down to see Han Miao blinking at him wildly. She pretended not to understand Han Miao and said, "What's wrong? The eyelashes have gone to the eyes?"

Han Miao screamed, she ran to Han Jun's bed and lay on her side, saying to Han Jun: "Your Xu Qian is a handsome guy, he is so polite."

Han Jun: "Yeah."

Han Miao added: "He looks very tall, and his appearance matches you quite well. Mr. Xu is so young and so handsome. Junjun, what kind of bad luck have you got?"

Han Jun glanced at Han Miao and said, "Shut up if you can't speak. If you make trouble again, go back to my room and sleep."

Han Miao said: "There is one last sentence!"

Han Jun frowned and said, "If you fart, just let it go."

Han Miao sat up, looked up at Han Jun, with a straight face, and shouted seriously: "Jun'er~"

After shouting, Han Miao happily fell down on the bed and swung her legs wildly, "Hahaha, Han Junjun, Young Master Xu calls you Jun'er! Oh my god, my parents have never called you that."

"So disgusting!"

Han Jun put two earplugs into his ears to block all sounds.

Han Miao quickly fell asleep, and Han Jun finished writing all the test papers before resting. It was already one o'clock when she went to bed.

Han Jun got up at 7:30 in the morning, and Han Miao was with her.

After breakfast, Han Miao and Shen Yubei went to the concert hall to put on makeup and prepare for the afternoon concert.

Han Jun had breakfast with her and then went to see Xu Qian.

Xu Qian's house is in a high-end community next to Teito University Hospital.

Han Jun called him while standing outside his community. Xu Qian answered the phone and told her: "I'm at the supermarket, please wait for me for ten minutes."

Han Jun wrapped his down jacket tightly and stamped his feet. After waiting for eight minutes, he saw Xu Qian's car driving over.

The car stopped next to Han Jun. Xu Qian lowered the window and urged her: "Get in the car quickly."

Han Jun got on the passenger seat and found that there was an extra pillow on the passenger seat. There was no pillow on the passenger seat last night.

Seeing Han Jun touching the pillow, Xu Qian said: "You are the first person to ride in my car." Xu Qian's identity is there, he will not be a driver for others.

He bought this car two years ago, and Han Jun is the first passenger and will be the only passenger.

Han Jun didn't say anything, but he felt happy in his heart.

"Did you go to the supermarket to buy groceries?"

Xu Qian nodded and added: "I also bought some snacks." Xu Qian has only liked eating lollipops since he was a child. Thinking that Han Jun was going to be a guest at home, it would be awkward not to have snacks, so he got up early in the morning. Went to the supermarket to buy some snacks and came back.

Han Jun thought that "a little bit" was just a little bit, but he didn't expect that Xu Qian actually bought a whole trunk of snacks.

Han Jun stood in front of the trunk, staring at the snacks piled all over the trunk with shocked eyes. "Why so many?"

Xu Qian took out the things one by one and placed them on the tile floor in the elevator hall. Hearing this, he said, "I don't know what snacks you like, so I took a little of each."

Han Jun couldn't laugh or cry.

There were too many things, so Han Jun had to help Xu Qian carry them. Xu Qian carried three shopping bags in each hand, and Han Jun also carried two in each hand.

The door lock of Xu Qian's house is not a combination lock, but a traditional key.

At the door of his home, Xu Qian put his shopping bag on the ground, bent over and took out his keys in his suit trouser pocket.

The tall and straight body is slightly bent, and the buttocks are perched under the attractive waistline.

Suit pants, pert buttocks, and long legs are all temptations that Han Jun should not bear at his age.

Han Jun didn't dare to look any further and quickly looked away. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his ears were slightly red.

Xu Qian had no idea that the children had been attracted by his figure. He opened the door, turned around and said to Han Jun: "You go in first, the slippers are in the shopping bag, I have to look for them."

After saying that, Xu Qian noticed that Han Jun's face was a little red. He asked with concern: "What's going on? Your face is so red."

Han Jun carried the things and walked into the house. As he walked, he said, "It's red from the cold."

Xu Qian knew that Han Jun was lying. When she got in the car, her face was still fair and tender, so she wouldn't be so cold that she would blush after just taking the elevator.

This is obviously because he saw something shy in his heart.

Xu Qian was a little confused. What did the children see when they came out of the elevator just now?

Han Jun put the things on the entrance corridor. She had just taken off her sneakers, and Xu Qian found the slippers next to her and handed them to her.

They were a pair of pink and purple plush slippers.

Han Jun stuffed his feet into the slippers and found that the size of the shoes was just right.

Xu Qian moved all the things into the living room. While packing up, he said to Han Jun: "You can visit my house. I will sort out the snacks and ingredients first."

"good."

Xu Qian lived in a large flat-floor suite decorated in an Italian light luxury ritual style without main lights. High-end black is used in a large area of ​​the house, and the warm yellow light is the only warmth in the house.

This decoration style unexpectedly fits Han Jun's aesthetics.

Han Jun only visited Xu Qian's living room, then sat down on the sofa and admired Xu Qian's busy figure.

Xu Qian's hands are the best-looking ones Han Jun has ever seen. The fingers are very slender and they are real cartoon hands.

The hand looked obviously weak.

She couldn't imagine the way his hands used a scalpel to cut open someone's belly and caress their heart, nor could she imagine the way he used his hands when dealing with evil ghosts and monsters.

Maybe it was because Han Jun's gaze was so intense that Xu Qian felt it. He closed the refrigerator door and looked at Han Jun against the dark refrigerator. With a half-smile on his face, he asked her: "Kid, what are you looking at?"

Xu Qian took off his coat, wearing a black suit and a white shirt underneath. There was heating in the room, so he unzipped his suit, revealing a white shirt and a slim-fitting black vest underneath.

The vest was close to the man's abdomen, and his chest was firm and full of strength. There must be some beautiful muscles hidden in the flat abdomen.

The belt pinched the man's waist, and his waistline and hip line were so stunning.

Han Jun looked a little fascinated and spoke without thinking, and murmured: "Your butt is so beautiful."

Xu Qian's smile was stunned for a moment.

When Xu Qian grew up to this age, some people praised his beautiful face, others praised his beautiful hands, and others praised his beautiful back and beautiful eyes. Maybe some people secretly praised his beautiful butt in their hearts, but Han Jun was the first to say this in front of him.

Xu Qian felt that the ice coffee in his hand seemed to be getting hot.

He squeezed the coffee can tightly and told Han Jun: "No matter how beautiful it is, it's all yours."

Hearing this, Han Jun's face grew hot.

She excused herself by saying, "I need to go to the bathroom."

Xu Qian pointed to the end of the corridor and said, "Go straight, it's on the right side of the corridor."

Han Jun hid in the toilet.

The bathroom in Xu Qian's house is also decorated in a high-end black style, and even the toilet is black and white. Han Jun sat on the toilet where Xu Qian had sat, but the heat on his face could not come down.

Xu Qian is poisonous.

In the kitchen, Xu Qian's index finger was slightly bent and he opened the tab of the ice coffee. He raised his head and took a sip of the cold coffee, and his heated heart gradually regained its composure.

When Han Jun came out of the toilet, Xu Qian was already cooking.

He took off his suit jacket and stood in front of the counter wearing only his shirt and waistcoat. He held a red mermaid-patterned kitchen knife with his slender fingers like jade chopsticks and was slicing fish fillets.

When Xu Qian is cooking, he habitually rolls up his shirt sleeves in two sections to reveal a section of his fair arms. Although the arms are fair, they are not thin. The muscles on the forearms are very tight.

This man's power must be very strong when it explodes.

Han Jun stood in the aisle, staring at the man's figure in a daze.

She found that she actually coveted Xu Qian's body, and she couldn't help but despise herself.

Han Jun, you are only 17 years old, you cannot have thoughts about a man that you should not have at your age!

Your ideas are too dangerous!

Han Jun hurried to the refrigerator and found a can of Wahaha from the refrigerator. She took the Wahaha and asked Xu Qian: "Is this for me?"

Xu Qian nodded and asked her: "Do you like drinking this?"

Han Jun unscrewed the lid and took a sip before saying, "I'm 17 years old, not 7. I don't like drinking dolls for a long time."

"Then what do you like to drink?" Xu Qian paused his movements and looked at Han Jun with a serious attitude. "You tell me, next time you come over, I will buy it for you in advance."

Han Jun likes the term ‘next time’.

She said: "I like to drink Anmuxi, blueberry flavor."

Xu Qian had some impression of that stuff, but he had never drank it. He nodded and said, "I remember."

Han Jun took Wahaha to the living room. Xu Qian quickly took out his mobile phone, opened his memo, and carefully recorded Han Jun's first preference in the memo that read "Children's Favorites" -

Children like Anmuxi blueberry flavored milk.

Second update tomorrow morning.