Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci stared at the two words carefully, and after a while, she said, "It's a little ugly."

Han Zhan's eyes dimmed. He lowered his eyes and said, "I usually have no problem writing and writing with my left hand, but carving with a carving knife is not as good as with my right hand. The characters are ugly, so please take care."

Song Ci was slightly startled. "You carved it yourself?" She subconsciously looked at Han Zhan's hands.

Han Zhan nodded and said, "I have nothing to do on the plane, so I just engraved this."

Knowing that Han Zhan engraved the two characters, Song Ci only thought they were beautiful. She quickly put the necklace around her neck, got up and looked in front of the mirror. The more she looked, the more satisfied she became. She couldn't help but take a photo and post it on Weibo to publicly abuse the dog.

Seeing that she liked it, Han Zhan was really relieved.

Seeing that Song Ci was bragging about the small stone to Yan Jiang with his mobile phone in his hand, Han Zhan felt helpless, "Okay, go to sleep, don't be stinky."

Song Ci still can't sleep, she plans to go to the movies. She got up and walked upstairs, and found that Han Zhan hadn't followed, and turned back and asked him, "Brother Han, won't you go upstairs?"

Han Zhan said: "You go up first, I want to exercise, I will come to you later."

"Fitness? Don't you always work out in the morning?"

Han Zhan glanced at the takeaway box in the trash can and said helplessly, "I have eaten a lot recently, so I need to increase my exercise."

Song Ci, who caused Han Zhan to eat too much, was not at all conscious, she stood up and patted her thigh and said, "Then I'll go upstairs first, by the way, I'm going to meet Liang Bo tomorrow, and I have to make an appointment with him. ."

"it is good."

Song Ci went upstairs, her butt twisted. Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's thin arms and thin legs, then lowered his eyes and glanced at his abdomen and legs, not daring to imagine the scene after he gained weight. An old, fat, handicapped man is not worthy to stand with Song Ci.

Thinking about it, Han Zhan hurried into the gym.

When Han Zhan finished exercising and returned to the room sweating profusely, Song Ci was already asleep with his phone in his arms. Han Zhan took out the mobile phone in her palm and put it on the dressing table to charge, and then went to take a shower.

After a good night's sleep, Song Ci and Han Zhan went out together early the next morning.

Han Zhan went to the company, Song Ci went to see Liang Bo, and they both rode in the same car. At the door of the company, Han Zhan got out of the car, and Song Ci got out of the car. Hearing the movement behind him, Han Zhan looked back and saw that Song Ci also got out of the car, he asked, "What did you do when you got out of the car? Didn't you want to find Liang Bo?"

Song Ci didn't answer, and hugged Han Zhan directly. It was rush hour at the moment, and there were a lot of people around. The hug of Song Ci and Han Zhan successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Song Ci's red lips pressed against Han Zhan's ear and said, "Husband, work hard and don't pay attention to other goblins." After that, Song Ci got into the car and asked Long Yu to drive the car away.

Han Zhan stood there silently, waiting for Long Yu to drive the car away before he turned around and entered the company building. Along the way, many people looked at Han Zhan with ambiguous and kind smiles.

When he came to the office, Han Zhan saw Li Li standing at the door of his office with a cup of coffee. Li Li whistled to Han Zhan, and said in a condescending manner, "Mr. Han, you are blessed with a lot of beauty, and you are accompanied by beautiful women at work."

Han Zhan stopped to look at Li Li.

Li Li's eyes had the color of Qingdai, obviously he was busy taking care of his sick mother and didn't have a good rest. Han Zhan asked him, "How is Auntie's health? I see that you have heavy eye circles. Go back and rest today."

Li Li shook his head, "No, there is an important meeting today and I must attend."

Nodding his head, Han Zhan asked again, "Is Auntie feeling better?"

"It's much better." Thinking of something, Li Li suddenly said, "My mother likes Mrs. Sister-in-law very much, saying that Mrs. Sister-in-law is nice and warm-hearted."

Looking at Han Zhan coldly, Li Li said yin and yang, "Mr. Han, you are really lucky. My mother saw my sister-in-law and has been urging me to find a girlfriend to get married as soon as possible for the past two days." After being forced to marry for a few days, Li Li saw The culprit, Han Zhan, felt resentment in his heart.

Han Zhan gave an inscrutable smile, "Girlfriends are easy to find, like Song Ci, but not necessarily easy to find."

Li Li grinned and cursed a few words.

"What are you mumbling and scolding?" Han Zhan asked with narrowed eyes.

Li Li laughed until he gritted his teeth, "I said, I wish you and your sister-in-law a loving husband and wife, happy and happy, grow old together, and give birth to a precious son early!"

Han Zhan smiled kindly, "Your mouth is so sweet today." After the conversation changed, Han Zhan said, "No matter how sweet you are, you can't find a girlfriend!"

Li Li was angry. "Who said I don't have a girlfriend, I do have a girlfriend, okay? My girlfriend is talented, and she's still a writer." After speaking, Li Li's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller's name, put one hand in his pocket and went on the phone.

Han Zhan laughed and shook his head, only pretending that Li Li was talking about it. �€�

Liang Bo and Song Ci met in a teahouse.

It was time to see the goddess. Liang Bo was dressed very handsomely. The three-piece suit was hot and uncomfortable, but Liang Bo was still sitting properly, looking forward to Song Ci's arrival.

Song porcelain arrived on schedule.

Entering the tea room, Song Ci laughed outright when he saw Liang Bo, who was sitting at the tea table and dressed handsomely. Song Ci knew Liang Bo too well in his last life, and he knew that Liang Bo was a guy who could wear a vest but not a shirt, and he could wear shorts but not trousers.

It is really difficult for him to wear this kind of virtue today.

Hearing the laughter, Liang Bo suddenly raised his head. Seeing Song Ci, Liang Bo blushed immediately.

Song Ci was wearing a black denim shirt and a pair of off-white high-waisted wide-leg pants, which made her aura of 2.8 meters. Liang Bo was embarrassed to look at Song Ci, he lowered his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Miss Song, you are here."

Song Ci hummed and sat down opposite Liang Bo. She was a little hot, pulled up her short hair, and fanned her neck with her hands. "It's really hot wearing a neck brace." Song Ci was so annoyed with this neck brace that she just wanted to take it off earlier.

Hearing this, Liang Bo raised his head and looked at Song Ci boldly. It was the first time he had seen someone look so good even with a neck brace. "Ms. Song had a car accident before. Is the injury all healed? When can I take off this thing around my neck?"

Song Ci's car accident caused a tsunami in Wangdong City. At that time, there were still many people who speculated whether Song Ci was being retaliated against.

After all, she is so pretty. A woman's beauty is an advantage, and sometimes a weapon that kills them.

Song Ci: "It's not a big deal, the neck brace can be taken off in a week."

When Song Ci knew Liang Bo in the last life, Liang Bo was in his thirties. After all the prosperity and ups and downs, he was a stable and tenacious man. At this time, Liang Bo was already showing starlight on his body, but he also had some immature youth.

Such Liang Bo is as tender as a fresh bamboo shoot.

Tonight I am here with thunder and lightning and strong winds, come to a second watch to suppress and shock