Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan was deeply aware that the little girl in front of him named Song Fei was indeed a cruel person, far from being comparable to that of Song Ci.

Song Ci is right, her sister Song Fei is very smart. She is not only smart, she is also very knowledgeable and good at making decisions. Han Zhan secretly rejoiced that his porcelain treasure was a little idiot, without such a shrewd mind, otherwise, life would definitely be a different story.

For a while, Han Zhan even sympathized with that Yan Jiang. Falling in love with such a beautiful snake, Yan Jiang might not have a good life in the future.

As soon as Song Fei finished explaining his plan, he heard the noise of Yan Jiang's car driving downstairs. Song Fei said to Han Zhan: "Hang up first, and I will contact you again." Song Fei quit WeChat, erased her WeChat login trace on the computer, and then returned to the room.

It took more than a week to finally film the MV and Yan Jiang was relaxed. Entering the house, turning on all the headlights on the first floor, Yan Jiang went into the kitchen and took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, intending to relax with a bottle of wine.

When he walked to the living room with his beer, Yan Jiang always felt that something was amiss. He returned to the kitchen and opened the drawer at the bottom of the refrigerator for storing fruits, intending to make a fruit salad.

Salad with beer, life needs a sense of ceremony.

He remembered that his assistant Alan brought strawberries over yesterday, and Yan Jiang planned to make a strawberry salad. Although he is a master of a meter and a half, he loves strawberries very much.

Pulling open the drawer, Yan Jiang stretched out his hand for the strawberry, and Yan Jiang was stunned as soon as he reached in.

"Where is the strawberry?"

In the drawer, there are only a few lemons and oranges, and a box of cherry tomatoes, and his milk strawberry is missing!

Yan Jiang was a little confused.

After regaining his senses, Yan Jiang hurriedly called his assistant, "Alan, did you come to my house yesterday morning and bought me a box of strawberries?"

Allen looked dumbfounded, but still dutifully replied: "Yes, Brother Jiang said he wanted to eat milk strawberries. When I went to pick you up, I brought you a box of the biggest milk strawberries."

Not knowing what happened to Yan Jiang, Allen asked concerned: "Brother Jiang, what happened?"

Yan Jiang's face was very ugly. He said gloomily, "Our house might be a robber!" The strawberry thief!

Thinking of the person hiding in his room, Yan Jiang hurried upstairs. In the process, his heart beat thunderous and his forehead was a little sweaty.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, and seeing Song Fei lying on the bed well, Yan Jiang felt like he was left behind. He walked to the bed and knelt down on his knees, holding Song Fei's warm hand, Yan Jiang sighed with lingering fear: "Fortunately, fortunately, your wife was not stolen!"

Hearing this, Song Fei wanted to knock on Yan Jiang's head to see how this person's brain structure grew. There is a person lying in the bedroom at home. In the case of losing something at home, isn't the reason he should think of waking up?

Song Fei did not say [Biquge www.sbiquge.xyz], seriously acting as her ‘vegetable’ identity.

Yan Jiang talked with Song Fei for a while, all about the trivial things in today's work, Song Fei heard it drowsy, and finally fell asleep.

After talking about today's work experience, Yan Jiang kissed Song Fei's finger again before he got up and went to the study. Because there was a person hiding in the house, Yan Jiang was afraid that Song Fei would have an accident, so he installed surveillance at home.

When he came to the study, Yan Jiang was about to turn on the monitor screen when his cell phone rang. It was his manager Lan Ge.

Yan Jiang leaned on the table and answered the phone. "Brother Lan, something?"

Brother Lan asked, "Are you in love?"

Yan Jiang felt inexplicable, "What kind of scandal did I have with Du Xueyan?" Yan Jiang couldn't think of other possibilities, so he thought he and Du Xueyan were rumored to have another scandal. "Tell you Brother Blue, I have a cooperative relationship with Du Xueyan, there is no ambiguity."

Brother Lan said, "It has nothing to do with Du Xueyan."

Yan Jiang was a little surprised, "Oh, what kind of moth did that happen again?" There are a lot of people, Yan Jiang is a scandal, and he has been plagued by scandals.

"A reporter went to stay at your door today and took some photos..." After a long story, Lan Ling reminded Yan Jiang: "Go and see for yourself, call me after you read it, and explain it carefully." Brother Lan hung up the phone.

Facing the hung up cell phone, Yan Jiang whispered: "For some reason, what shameful things can be photographed in my house..." After muttering, he opened Weibo, and when he entered the hot search page on Weibo, he saw There is a hot search with the word'explosive' on the top——

Yan Jiang lives with a mysterious woman!

Yan Jiang's expression was slightly sinking. He opened the hot search and the first one came out was the most commented news article by netizens. News has pictures and videos, as well as detailed explanations by reporters.

When Yan Jiang saw the woman in the black and white shirt and hat in the photo, his heart stopped beating at that moment.

Yan Jiang suddenly locked the phone screen, he took a deep breath, and glanced in the direction of the study door. He heard the thunderous heartbeat in his body, and his blood was boiling because of his excitement.

After a while, Yan Jiang lowered his head, unlocked the phone again, and opened the picture to zoom in.

He was photographed wearing his shirt, and it was a woman entering and leaving his house. She is slender, with short hair longer than her ears, wearing a peaked cap, and not all her white face is in the mirror. But only from one aspect, Han Zhan can also recognize this person's identity.

How could he not know the person who accompanies the pillow day and night?

Yan Jiang opened the little video again. He stared at the screen of the phone, watching the woman who stole his clothes and stole his backpack, and walked out of his house in a big way.

She walked a little slow, as slow as a child who just knew how to walk, taking every step carefully, even taking a few steps and she had to look at the wall and rest for a while.

Under the news, netizens talked about——

First floor: Wearing Jiang's clothes and trousers, carrying Jiang's bag, and Jiang's hat. If this is not Jiang's girlfriend, I will live and eat.

Second floor: Make a big deal. This is Miss Song, Jiang's good friend. As we all know, the relationship between the two is so good that they can wear a pair of pants.

Third floor: Honestly, this woman is a bit like Song X. So the problem is that a married woman wore clothes and pants of a friend of the opposite sex, and walked out of a friend of the opposite **** in the morning. Is this normal?

Fourth floor: Sympathizing with Miss Song’s husband.

Fifth floor: Are they really pure friendship?

Sixth floor: But Song Ci is in Shenyang today. If you don't believe me, you can go to Song Ci's Weibo homepage to see. She also posted a video of her taking a bath.

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At some point, Yan Jiang's eyes were red. He squeezed the phone's hand so hard that his knuckles turned white.

That is not Song Ci at all, that is Song Fei!

Yan Jiang didn't know how he returned to the master bedroom. He stood by the bed, looking down at Song Fei, who was asleep, motionless, like a vegetable.

His fists were squeezed, then loosened, and then squeezed again.

After a while, Yan Jiang finally spoke.

"You woke up, didn't you?" Yan Jiang's voice was dumb, and he could hear a clear cry.

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