Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci held the three eggs and smiled: "Should I hatch the eggs?"

Han Zhan: "Are you willing?"

Don't look at Han Zhan deeply, Song Ci said, "Of course I do, depending on whether you want it." She was no longer referring to the incubation of eggs, but the birth of children.

Han Zhan caught the smile in his eyes. He took a deep look at Song Ci before saying: "Wait for the Mu family to settle down, let's get pregnant again."

Song Ci did not answer, she put the bird's egg in her palm and walked along the white line of the asphalt road. There was a **** under the edge. Han Zhan was worried that Song Ci would fall, and couldn't help reminding her: "Look at it, don't fall."

Song Ci suddenly stopped.

Han Zhan stopped. He looked down at Song Ci without making a sound.

Song Ci didn't look back, she looked down at her toes, and suddenly asked softly, "Brother Han, do you regret it?"

"Huh?" Han Zhan asked her: "What do you mean?"

Song Ci turned around now. She held the bird egg in her left hand, pinched Han Zhan’s arm in her right hand, looked up at him, and said, “Tell me that your hand was broken to save people. Over the years, I think of the two lost. With a finger and an ideal you can never realize, do you regret saving that person back then?"

Han Zhan said nothing.

Song Ci bit her ruddy lower lip. When her lip color gradually became pale, she said, "If you don't save that person, your hand will not be broken. That person, she has broken your dream."

Han Zhan's expression sank a little.

He looked at Song Ci disapprovingly, his expression dignified and solemn. He said in a deep voice, "Song Ci, you are insulting a soldier."

Song Ci was shocked and did not dare to look directly at Han Zhan.

Han Zhan said: "In ancient times, there was the Great Wall to defend against foreign races, but now there is a military spirit to protect China. Obeying orders is the bounden duty of a soldier. It is a soldier's belief to defend my family and the country. Engraved on every bone of mine. You ask me without regret..."

Bright and scorching eyes stared at Song Ci's slightly trembling pupils, and Han Zhan's sonorous voice was sacred with innocence: "You are insulting my personality."

Song Ci softened.

She hugged Han Zhan's waist with one hand, and buried her cheek on his chest. Hearing Han Zhan's agitated heartbeat, Song Ci felt a pain in his heart. "But Brother Han, I feel sorry for you..."

Song Ci was rescued that year and once asked about the whereabouts of the People's Liberation Army that year, but the rescue scene was in chaos. Everyone was busy saving people. Who could notice an ordinary soldier?

When Song Ci thought about joking with Han Zhan's mutilated right hand after marriage, she wanted to slap herself! In order to save her, he saw off two fingers. She even dared to laugh at his incompleteness!

Song Ci, you are not human!

"Han Zhan, I'm sorry Han Zhan!" I was the one who caused you...

Song Ci hugged Han Zhan tightly and cried silently.

Seeing Song Ci crying, Han Zhan thought that what he had said was too harsh, and his expression was too fierce and frightened her. He sighed and put his hand on Song Ci's back and gently stroked it.

"Porcelain treasure, use **** for a person to be safe and healthy, and not to lose." He kissed Song Ci's hair and said: "You can feel bad for me, but don't cry for me. I feel uncomfortable."

Song Ci wanted to stop her tears, but she couldn't.

After a long time, she straightened up embarrassedly. She wiped her face indiscriminately with the back of her hand, her tears broke into a smile, and she jokingly said: "Fortunately, she didn't wear makeup this morning, otherwise this cry would definitely be ugly.

Han Zhan stared at her Pear Flower Rainy face, and asked her thoughtfully: "Why do you think of these things suddenly?"

Out of various considerations, Song Ci was reluctant to tell Han Zhan the truth. She raised a bird's egg and said: "Seeing you climbing a tree and imagining your former unrestrained energy, I regret what happened to you."

"It's okay, the hardest time has passed, and now there is nothing wrong with life." Han Zhan took Song Ci's right hand and led her down the mountain.

After returning home, Song Ci planned to steam the bird eggs, but Han Aoyu said, "The weather is getting cooler, let's have a barbecue tonight."

Song Ci rubbed her hands and said, "Then bake the bird eggs!"

Han Aoyu glanced at Han Zhan, and he said: "Barbecue is good with beer!"

"Yes! Grandpa, do you like to drink beer? Do you have it at home? If not, I will buy it!" Song Ci hasn't eaten barbecue for a long time, and his saliva has started to increase.

Han Aoyu said cheerfully: "Why don't you drink it? When I was young, I liked cold beer the most, cheap and refreshing!"

Han Zhan poured down a scoop of cold water: "What to drink, high blood pressure is not allowed to drink." After a pause, Han Zhan looked at Han Aoyu and said, "But you can drink a glass of juice."

Han Aoyu immediately blew his beard and stared, and said angrily: "Where did the little beast come from, he has no conscience!"

Han Zhan remained expressionless: "Don't drink."

Seeing that Han Zhan didn't give him face so much, Han Aoyu couldn't help but quarrel with him. Song Ci held back a smile and watched their grandfather and grandson quarrel, only feeling that this scene was particularly warm.

In the evening, Han Zhan really set up a barbecue in the yard. The men are carnivores, and the ingredients they prepare are basically meat. Considering Song Ci's idol burden, Han Zhan also prepared some vegetables.

"Do you want to eat leeks?" Han Zhan held a thin iron stick, with a plate of chopped leeks in front of him, planning to make them into barbecue skewers.

Song Ci said: "Eat it, just put it on the plate, and roast them later, then put an egg, it's so delicious."

"It's okay." Han Zhan dropped the iron sign and went to the refrigerator to take out the meat bowl. Song Ci followed Han Zhan's actions, and she asked behind Han Zhan: "Brother Han, can I roast durian?"

Han Zhan, who was not wearing a gas mask, fell silent and refused, "Grandpa doesn't like durians, and dizziness when he smells them." It's not wrong to pull grandpa out of the guilty of something.

Sure enough, when Song Ci heard that his grandfather did not like to eat durians, he immediately dismissed the idea.

Because Han Zhan was cold and ruthless, Han Aoyu only ate a bunch of grilled lamb and beef this evening. After drinking half a glass of watermelon juice, he got up and went for a walk to digest, and was about to go to bed on time.

Song Ci concentrated on eating the beef skewers that Han Zhan gave her, and she noticed it after the phone rang in her pocket for a long time.

I don't know how long the phone rang, and Song Ci finally heard it.

Song Ci took out her mobile phone and saw that the caller was Song Fei. She hurriedly carried the beef skewers and walked into the quiet garden. After sitting down on the wooden hanging chair, Song Ci answered the phone. "Song Fei."

Hearing Song Ci's chewing food, Song Fei asked her, "What are you eating?"

"Beef skewers, can you eat it?"

Song Fei has been eating lightly during this period, and when she heard the beef skewers, her taste buds moved. "I want to eat."

"It's a pity that you can't eat it." Song Ci teased Song Fei deliberately: "My brother Han's beef skewers are very delicious, please invite you someday.

"Next year." Song Fei said.

Hearing this answer, Song Ci was taken aback. "Why wait until next year?" Her voice became tense unconsciously.