Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci sat on the chair aggrievedly, her index fingers entangled with each other, touching back and forth gently, and whispered: "I don't want to raise your face. Do you think, which man is not I envy you, I'm a 35-year-old person, and I have a beautiful and hot little wife around me."

"Don't you want to be envied by others?" Song Ci can understand the mind of a stinky man.

Han Zhan was a little speechless. He poked Song Ci's eyebrows and told her: "No matter how young and tender you are, you will be thirty, thirty-five, even fifty and sixty years old."

"Today I can be satisfied because you are young and beautiful and envied by others, and then I can feel empty because of your old age and declining life. Song Ci, I do love you young and beautiful, but I will also love your appearance. Always looking gray-haired, I love you the most."

As long as Song Ci is fatter and thinner, it doesn't matter.

What he wants is a healthy Song porcelain.

"Don't say such things, I can't listen to love words." Especially the words of love came from Han Zhan.

Because Han Zhan never talked about love to please her, he said that in his heart.

Song Ci was moved by Han Zhan's words, but her ears were slightly red, and she moved her buttocks on the leather chair before saying, "Go to eat first, then go to the spa."

Thinking that Han Zhan’s toenails should also be repaired, Song Ci said: “I’ll order you a foot washing and pedicure service again, and we will go together.”

Han Zhan’s toenails look like Han Aoyu, they are very thick, and they need to be trimmed regularly.

Han Zhan took a deep look at Song Ci, and suddenly said in a playful tone: "You used to be afraid of being touched by other people. Didn't you give me the pedicure yourself? What happened today?"

Song Ci: "It's okay, there are many male waiters in the shop I went to today."

Han Zhan's face suddenly sank, "Did you let the man do a full-body spa for you?" When he was dead?

Song Ci held back a smile and quickly explained before Han Zhan went crazy, "No, no, I mean there are men in the pedicure group, and there are men and women who do spas for me."

"If I don't come, do you plan to find a man or a woman?" Han Zhan looked at Song Ci with a dangerous look, and his tone became chilly. With that expression, Song Ci dared to talk nonsense, so he rectified her on the spot. Plan.

Song Ci replied boldly: "If the younger brother is handsome, then he is male. If the younger sister is beautiful, then he is female."

Han Zhan is strong to the end, "It can only be a woman!"

Song Ci smiled upon hearing this, and agreed to Han Zhan's request.

She was actually teasing Han Zhan.

They ate a beef jerky pot at noon and went to the beauty salon. Song Ci and Han Zhan steamed in the sauna together, then changed into the bathrobes of the beauty salon and went to their cubicles.

The room where Song Ci made the full-body spa is very hidden, it is a small compartment. Han Zhan is going to have a pedicure. The pedicure is in a large suite on the foot massage.

Han Zhan picked up a chair casually and sat down. Someone massaged him and someone washed his feet.

He hasn't been to this kind of place for a long time, and the staff recognized him and served him extremely hard.

The inner strength of the massage is very pure, Han Zhan unconsciously relaxes and closes his eyes.

After a while, another young man sat down next to Han Zhan. When he subconsciously tilted his head to look over, he saw a familiar man.

Sensing that the person in the chair next door was looking at him, Cheng Ziang also turned his head.

Four eyes met, and three words flashed in their hearts at the same time——

Beep the dog.

With all the grievances and grievances in his heart, Cheng Ziang pulled the corners of his mouth without a smile, and said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, long time no see."

Han Zhan has a good relationship with Cheng Yanmo, but his relationship with Cheng Ziang seems to be incompatible.

In the past, Cheng Ziang relied on Han Zhan's powerlessness, and dared to show off his power in front of him, but now, in front of Han Zhan, Cheng Ziang can only be a man with his tail clipped.

Han Zhan also pulled his lower lip, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiley, and replied coldly: "Long time no see."

The relationship between Cheng Ziang and Han Zhan is very awkward. There is a Song porcelain between them, and there is absolutely no common topic to talk about. So the two of them both held their phones and played their own games.

Han Zhan noticed that it was a pretty girl who was washing Cheng Ziang's feet, so he hurriedly took a photo and sent it to Song Ci.

Song Ci was lying on the bed with essential oil dripped on her body. Miss sister was rubbing her back. Song Ci was a little ticklish, and embarrassed to keep moving, so he gritted his teeth and resisted the attempt to shrink.

Hearing the phone ringing, Song Ci took out the phone she was hiding under the pillow, opened WeChat and found that it was a picture sent by Han Zhan.

Big Fat Han: [Picture/jpg]

Han Da-Pang: [Cheng Ziang's stupid thing, even his feet are growing up. 】

Big Fat Han: [Light a cigarette emoji. 】

Song Ci magnified Cheng Ziang's feet, looking at them from side to side, they were all normal feet. He really didn't see how the feet had grown into a "flower heart".

When a man gets jealous, he can turn black and white.

Song Ci spent some time doing a full body spa. After Han Zhan finished repairing his feet, he slept directly on the chair. Song Ci got dressed and walked into the hall. Seeing Han Zhan who was asleep, she was about to reach out and pat his chest to wake him up.

But Han Zhan was just like wearing a radar, and at the moment Song Ci's hand was about to approach him, he suddenly opened his sharp eyes.

After seeing that the person was Song Ci, the guard and coldness between his eyes faded and turned into gentleness.

"All right?"

"Ok."

"Then go."

After sleeping for a while, Han Zhan was full of energy. Thinking of something, he said: "The batch of Lego toys for Junjun has arrived. Let's take the toys and go back."

Because Han Jun likes Lego, Han Zhan cooperated with a Lego factory, asking him to regularly design Lego toys based on the pictures provided by Han Zhan for Han Jun to play with.

Han Jun has a talent for Lego, and his future IQ must be high.

"it is good."

As soon as the express arrived, it was delivered to a toy store in a shopping mall. Long Yu used to pick it up in person. Han Zhan drove the car to the underground garage of the mall and took the direct elevator with Song Ci to the children's sales area on the fourth floor.

This time, Han Zhan custom-made Han Jun a family drawing Lego puzzle. Song Ci got the toy. She said, “This is a bit difficult for Jun Jun.”

"I can't play now, so save it for later."

"also."

It's all here, and Song Ci also plans to buy Han Miao some more toys. She chose two picture books, and a cat doll that can meow.

After checking out, when Song Ci pulled Han Zhan to leave, Han Zhan said, "Didn't you say you want to buy a silk scarf to match your windbreaker? Go take a look?"

That was just an incident that Song Ci said unintentionally the day before yesterday, but Han Zhan never expected that he would remember it.

Song Ci looked at the time, there was still four hours before the birthday party, and there was still time.

"Well."

Song Ci took Han Zhan to the ladies' clothing floor, passing by the cheongsam shop that Su Huanyan used to visit before, and she subconsciously slowed down.

The cheongsam styles in the store are all exquisite, and you can see how delicate and perfect the embroidery on the cheongsam is through the cabinet. Song Ci had a whim and said, "It seems to be a custom-made cheongsam for the three of us, and take a family portrait during the New Year."

"Go in and take a look."

"it is good."

The cheongsam will be available on Lunar New Year's Eve, and the time is urgent. The store suggested that Song Ci pick one from the finished cheongsam and modify the size. Then they re-made cheongsams for the two little princesses, just in time.

Song Ci agreed to the store's suggestion.

Song Ci chooses a good cheongsam and buys a silk scarf. The time for the banquet is getting closer and closer.

The two hurried home to change their clothes. Alan had been waiting in the manor for a long time. Seeing Song Ci came back, he took a sip of coffee and stood up.

"Mr. Han."

After greeted Han Zhan first, Allen said to Song Ci: "Song Song, I brought three skirts, all of your size, you can choose one."

Hearing this, Han Zhan took the lead to cast his eyes on the dress skirt. Without choosing too much, he pointed directly at one of the skirts and said, "I think that one is pretty good."

There are three skirts, one is a dark blue cheongsam, the other is a red backless suspender skirt, and the one chosen by Han Zhan is a spliced ​​long skirt. The upper body is made of black velvet fabric, with a deep V neckline design, pinched very close to the waist, and a printed skirt on the lower body, which looks graceful and luxurious.

Allen snapped his fingers and said, "Actually, I had guessed that Mr. Han would like this one." After all, this one is the most conservative and elegant.

"Song Song, go change clothes."

Song Ci walked out of the dressing room after getting dressed. She sat on the dressing stool, and while Alan put her makeup on, she listened to him whispering about the recent gossip.

"Didn't the Second Young Master of the East married Miss Cheng's family? Recently, his old relationship with Miss Jin has rekindled. Yesterday, he was photographed in and out of the hotel."

Song Ci was amazed, "Then Miss Cheng can't be crazy?"

"No, Miss Cheng went abroad to play with an actor today."

Song Ci shook his head, "It's a good day..."

"By the way, do you remember the Jiang family who was about to go bankrupt?" The Jiang family made shampoo. Many years ago, you could see the advertisement of his shampoo on the TV of every household.

In nine years, the Jiang family also existed side by side with Chuandong Group. Only later, with the influx of imported products from abroad and the slow replacement of Jiang’s products, they could not keep up with the changes of the times, and were gradually eliminated by the market and tended to decline.

But the lean camel is bigger than the horse, and no matter how bad the Jiang family is, it is also a rich family.

Allen said, "Didn't the Jiang family adopt a girl five years ago?"

"Well, Jiang Yuchi?"

"Correct."

Allen told Song Ci, "I heard recently that the girl was dropped out of school because of her disorderly behavior. The Jiang family felt that she was ashamed and sent her back to the country."

When the Jiang family adopted Jiang Yuchi, Jiang Yuchi was already fourteen years old. They adopted her from a poor mountainous area. Unexpectedly, the Jiang family could still adopt the child and then return the child.

Song Ci was not familiar with Jiang Yuchi, but she had also met that girl.

When Jiang Yuchi was first adopted, the Jiang family held a welcome party for her. At that time, Song Ci was most keen on attending parties and went to Jiang's family with Zheng Suyue and the others.

In my impression, Jiang Yuchi is a very depressing girl.

The first time she saw Jiang Yuchi was not at Jiang's house, but near Wangdong No.1 Middle School. At that time Song Ci was still in college, and Mu Qiugang took the Gaokao exam.

Song Ci went to school to pick up Mu Qiu after the college entrance examination, but found a girl in the alley near the school. The girl squatted on the ground, observing a seriously injured puppy.

Song Ci was bored waiting for others, so he walked into the alley and asked the little girl, "What happened to this dog?"

The little girl did not look up, but said softly, "There was a car accident."

Song Ci glanced back at the road and saw a pool of blood on the road, which seemed to belong to the puppy. Seeing blood in the puppy's mouth, Song Ci said: "This dog has an intracranial hemorrhage. In all likelihood, it will not survive."

Girl: "Really?"

Feeling that the girl's tone was a little weird, Song Ci stayed on the girl's head for a long time.

After a while, the girl suddenly stood up, and she said: "You can't survive, then die more simply..." The girl's tone was full of sadness.

Before Song Ci could thoroughly appreciate the meaning of her words, she saw the girl suddenly lifted her right foot and stepped on the dog's head.

The dog struggled for two or three times before taking his last breath.

Song Ci stared at the relieved smile on the corner of the little girl's mouth. For a while, his scalp became numb, not knowing what to say.

It is true that the girl's actions are cruel, but she is not doing relief for the dog. But if that matter was changed to Song Ci, Song Ci would not be able to kick that kick.

Her conscience does not allow her to do that.

The girl turned around to leave, Song Ci suddenly grabbed her shoulder. "Hey, little sister, there is hope in life besides despair. You are still young, don't be so pessimistic."

Song Ci felt the ‘mourning’ that came out of the girl. Seeing that the girl was still young, she still hoped that the other party could live a little better.

The girl looked back at her.

Under the long bangs, the girl's gaze was as deep as darkness, and it was filled with two black swirls.

Song Ci retracted her hand and heard the girl say: "If you realize that life is better than death, you will know that being able to die is also a kind of happiness."

After speaking, the girl turned around and left.

The next day, when Song Ci saw Jiang Yuchi again at Jiang's house, she had put on a pink dress and put on a shy innocent smile on her face.

Everyone is saying that the adopted daughter of the Jiang family is a cute little girl. Only Song Ci knows that the little girl has been wearing a mask.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Song Ci's delay in speaking, Allen swept her face with the brush.

Song Ci ended the memory.

"That girl Jiang Yuchi doesn't look like a messy kid, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"We don't know about this. I only heard that the man who was seduced by Jiang Yuchi was her high school teacher. After the incident was discovered, her wife went to Jiang's house and made a big fuss. The family's face was lost, and the Jiang family sent Jiang Yuchi back."

"Sent it back?" Song Ci couldn't help asking: "Where to send it?"

"Where did it come from?"

But Song Ci remembered that Jiang Yuchi was adopted by the Jiang family from Dashan.

Song Ci suddenly thought of a story. There was a group of frogs sitting on the well and watching the sky at the bottom of the well. One of them became a traitor. He was unwilling to sit on the well and watch the sky. He wanted to climb to the mouth of the well and take a look at the outside world.

He climbed and climbed hard, and finally climbed to the mouth of the well. He saw an endless blue sky and a giant tree swaying in the wind. He saw the beauty of this world, and before he had time to love it, he fell back to the bottom of the well.

And Jiang Yuchi was the frog.

"Okay, some more blush." ​​Allen gently swept a layer of blush powder on both sides of Song Ci's cheeks, and the makeup was completed. Allen opened the jewelry cabinet and asked Song Ci: "Which set of necklaces do you want."

Every time he opened Song Porcelain's jewelry cabinet, Allen had the illusion that he was visiting a jewelry store.

Song Ci said, "The emerald suit."

"I also think this suit best matches your outfit today."

Dressed up Song Ci beautifully, Allen went to the kitchen to steal a roast duck, and drove away. The chef at Han Zhan's family is very good, and the roast duck is even more delicious than the authentic Peking duck that Allen has eaten.

Song Ci walked out of the elevator with his skirt, and Han Miao and Han Jun, who were getting together to play puzzles, raised their heads at the same time and looked at Song Ci.

Seeing Song Ci's dress, Han Miao clapped his hands excitedly, and shouted: "Princess! Princess!"

Her mother is like Snow White in a picture book.

Han Jun corrected Han Miao and said fiercely: "Mom, it's mom." It's mom, not princess.

The sisters began to quarrel again.

Han Zhan stood behind the two sisters, spreading his hands helplessly, "It's quarreling again." You can imagine how lively this home will be when the children grow up.

"Okay, we should set off. We can't be the last one."

"Ok."

When Han Zhan and Song Ci arrived at the Long Family, many guests had already arrived.

Han Zhan and Song Ci went to write the ritual book, then came to the banquet hall and saw Old Man Long surrounded by people. Shou Xing Duke wore an ochre red Tang suit today, and his pale hair couldn't conceal his "old man chatting with a young man".

Long Gaogao also changed into a small suit today and stood respectfully beside his grandfather. Seeing Song Ci, Long Gaogao blinked at her.

Song Ci returned his mischievous look, turned around, and saw two or three young men in Chinese-style blue shirts walking in from the gate, one woman and two men, both of them were very beautiful.

Two of them were old acquaintances of Song Ci and Han Zhan.

Song Ci approached Han Zhan's ear and whispered to him, "Why are these Mo Fengying and Mo Suifeng also here?"

Han Zhan explained: "Old man Long has a good relationship with the Mo family. He often buys prescriptions from the Mo family and is a partner. It is not surprising that Mr. Long will come to the Mo family for his 80th birthday."

The arrival of the Mo family did not arouse the attention of the guests, but when Mr. Long saw Mo Suifeng and others, he stood up with a smile.

"Grandpa Long, Fengying wishes you a better life than Nanshan, and the long flow of the East Sea!" Mo Fengying stretched out his right hand towards Mo Suifeng, and Mo Suifeng immediately handed a wooden box to Mo Fengying.

When Mo Fengying opened the wooden box, Song Ci and Han Zhan smelled a strange fragrance of medicine because they were so close.

Song Ci stared at the pills in the wooden box, and his stomach suddenly felt sick.

She turned her head and got up and went to the toilet.