Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Arang didn't say anything for a while. He noticed that there was a figure shaking behind him. He turned and looked over and saw that Yan Jiang and Song Fei were kissing behind the dining room window. The appearance of the two kissing is stretched by the light and magnified on the window glass, making them intimate.

Ajan touched his heart.

Except for people who are born with cold feelings, no one will not expect a sincere, clean and passionate relationship. Ajan clenched his fists, and he suddenly asked, "Is there any arrangements tonight? If there is no arrangement, I will pick you up to my brother's house to play mahjong."

Nan Yanyan was overjoyed, her voice still reserved, "I didn't arrange, you will come to pick me up, or should I come to you?"

Agen: "I'll pick you up, because strange cars are not allowed in the mountains."

"Then I, I'll wait for you." Nan Yanyan hung up the phone and looked up to see her parents and younger brother looking at herself with a smile. She felt baffled. "What do you think of me like that?"

Nan Guanguan said, "Didn't you agree, you will sing K with your former teammates later? How can you lie?"

Nan Yanyan's face was not red and heartbeat, and she said frankly: "Everyone has a partner, I just got out of the order, at this time, of course I want to accompany my boyfriend." Teammates or something, put it aside.

Upon hearing this, the Nanguan official said in amazement, "It seems that our future brother-in-law is very charming."

"That's not it." She asked her brother to look at the commander of the first regiment of the US Army in the East. Could it be charming?

Nan Yanyan finished the meal in the shortest time, and then entered the room and began tossing about dressing up.

After half an hour, Nan Yanyan walked out, her whole body changed. She took off her cotton pajamas and put on a gray-blue denim shirt, black high-waist suit trousers, and a dark brown knee-length coat.

Wearing black curly hair, matching a black hat, holding a Gucci black sheepskin bag in his hand, it looks like a fashionable essence at a glance.

Good-looking is really good-looking, sassy and domineering.

Mother Nan looked at her daughter in this dress, and said anxiously: "Is it the first time I went to the other party's house to play, is it not so good to dress so aggressively?"

Hearing that, Nan Yanyan hesitated. She walked to the front of the grooming mirror in the hallway and looked at her clothes, but she didn't think it was appropriate. "Then I change my style?"

Nan Yanyan asked her mother, "Mom, which dress do you want to wear?"

Her mother was about to speak, but she was preempted by the Nanguan official to speak, "What kind of pretense, it's a mule or a horse. Sooner or later you will see the true face. Now she pretends to be a good girl. After a while, she will be exposed. I'll be disappointed. It's better to show your truest self from the beginning. The other family members really don't get used to it. If you can change it, you can change it, you can't change it..."

Nan Guanguan sneered, and said domineeringly: "Then change your boyfriend."

Nan Yanyan pretended to be deaf and couldn't hear his brother's last words, but he listened to the words before him. Nanguanguan is right, to be the truest self is the most comfortable.

"I don't see it. At the critical moment, Nan Guanguan, your mind is pretty good." Nan Yanyan raised his hand and touched her brother's hair, and said, "Wait for you to find a girlfriend later, and my sister will give your girlfriend a bag. A big red envelope."

Nan Guanguan immediately stretched out his hand towards Nan Yanyan, and he said, "Why don't I get a big red envelope for my future girlfriend? Later, I will pass it to my girlfriend, the same is true."

Nan Yanyan suddenly rolled his eyes and ran back to the sofa to eat cantaloupe.

After waiting for about twenty-five minutes, Nan Yanyan was the first to notice that Nan Yanyan's phone was on. "Yan'er, you have a new WeChat on your phone." Father Nan glanced at the phone and didn't see the content of the WeChat, so he just read the WeChat reminder that there was a new message.

Nan's mother urged Nan Yanyan enthusiastically. "Let's see if the kid is here."

Nan Yanyan turned on the phone and saw that it was really a text message from Agen.

Brother Jean: [Come down, sister Yan, I'm downstairs in your community. 】

Nan Yanyan's house is in an old community, and it was the first elevator community that Nan Yanyan changed when he was eight or nine years old. In those days, this community was considered a high-end community, but now it looks a bit old.

Ajang parked the car next to the flower bushes downstairs in Nan Yanyan's house, and he sat in the car to eat toffee.

Sister Yan: [Just come down. 】

Agen: [Well, waiting for you. 】

Arang rolled off the car window and unscrewed a can of Sprite. After a few sips, he saw a young man in a black windbreaker walking out of Nan Yanyan's building.

With a bag of garbage in his hand, Nan Guanguan walked by Agen's car and walked forward without squinting, but Yu Guang kept looking at the man in the car.

Ajan drove Han Zhan's Volvo. He stared at the young man who ran out to take out the trash on New Year's Eve and suddenly stopped him. "Hey, handsome boy."

Nan Guanguan paused and stood by the car. He tilted his head and looked at Agen in the car, exuberantly.

I rely on! Does the future brother-in-law recognize him?

Nan Guanguan pretended to be high cold, "You call me?"

Agen said: "Do me a favor."

Nan Guanguan got closer and asked him, "What?" When he got closer, Nan Guanguan found that her brother-in-law had short blond hair and a pair of blue eyes that were as charming as gems.

My mother is a foreigner!

He looks handsome!

No wonder his sister was captured with an old aunt's heart, his 26-year-old heart began to beat uncontrollably, okay!

My sister didn't have eyes blind this time, she found a handsome man!

This face can indeed serve food.

Nan Guanguan thought wildly in his mind, and suddenly an abandoned beverage can and a few pieces of candy paper appeared in his sight. Nanguanguan heard the brother-in-law say: "Trouble, throw me a **** by the way."

Nanguanguan: "..."

The official Arangyouwangan put a Tang in his hand and said, "Thank you."

The Nanguanguan squeezed the candy in his hand, smiled awkwardly and politely towards Arang, and said, "You're welcome, it's easy."

At this time, Nan Yanyan came down.

"Brother!"

Nan Yanyan made a look at the Nan Guan Guan. Nan Guan Guan and his elder sister winked and spoke lip, and looked at the shape of his lips, what he said should be--

[Sister, it's really a handsome match! 】

Ajan noticed that the two people were exchanging gazes between the left and the right of their car. He rolled down the co-pilot's car window and asked Nan Yanyan: "Sister Yan, you know?"

Nan Yanyan pointed to Nan Guan Guan in the driver's seat and said to Agen, "Brother Jean, this is my brother, Nan Guan Guan."

Arang turned his head in amazement, looked at the can and candy paper in Nan Guanguan's hand, and fell silent suddenly. When they first met, he stuffed trash into the hands of his girlfriend and brother, and Ajan realized that he was almost finished.

Nan Guanguan took the initiative to say hello to Arang, "Hi, brother-in-law!" After shouting, Nan Guanguan heard his sister cough. Nan Guanguan realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly changed his words and said, "Big Brother Han!"

Ajan recovered, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and said to Nan Guanguan, "Come on, Guanguan, add a WeChat." He had to do something to mend the broken brotherhood.

Nan Guanguan did not hesitate, and scanned the QR code with Arang and added WeChat.

As soon as the WeChat friend was successfully added, Nan Guanguan found out that his brother-in-law had transferred money to himself. Nan Guanguan confiscated the money, but asked Arang, "Big Brother Han, what are you doing to transfer money to me?"

Agen said: "It's for you, the New Year's money." There is nothing, it is easier to repair feelings than money.

Nan Guanguan raised his brows and glanced at Nan Yanyan. He said to Arang in a weird tone: "Brother Han is really nice, unlike some women, who are stingy and can't bear to give me a stubborn man."

After speaking, Nan Guanguan lowered his head to open the transfer information and found that Mr. Han had transferred five thousand New Year's Eve money to himself, and he was immediately excited.

"Brother Han, you are such a good person. I wish you and my sister happiness! You go on a date and I won't bother you!" Nan Guanguan picked up the garbage bag on the ground and ran hoarsely.

Nan Yanyan pulled the car door and sat in. She asked Arang, "How much money did you give him for the New Year's Eve?"

Agen said: "Five thousand."

"Give so much?" Nan Yanyan told Arang, "When I was a child, my parents only gave us 100. He has grown up in this life, and he only received six or seven thousand new year's money..." No wonder That kid's attitude changed a hundred and eighty degrees just now.

Ajan said, "Isn't this trying to please your brother."

Nan Yanyan held back his smile and held Arang's hand.

Arang was a little startled, he looked down at the hand being held, feeling a little strange. Growing up, this is the first time a girl is holding his hand. Arang felt that the back of his hand was burning, and there was something wrong with him. "You, don't lead me."

Nan Yanyan: "Huh? What's wrong? I'm your girlfriend, can't you hold your hand?" Nan Yanyan was a little angry.

Ajan said honestly: "You lead me, I am upset, driving is not safe."

Nan Yanyan lost her mind for a short while, then, as if she had been electrocuted, she let go of Agen and turned her head to look out the window.

Arang didn't see the cheerful smile beside Nanyan's cigarette holder.

Her boyfriend, emotionally pure, is like a bottle of pure water.

As he drove, Ajean recalled his first half of his life. In the past, in order to complete the task, he had also contacted many girls. When beating people, he had played shoulder throws and unloaded their arms. But this delicate and gentle gesture of holding hands has never happened before.

Ajan never knew that just simply holding hands can make people's heart beat faster and sweat on the back.

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At nine o'clock at night, after Su Qingjia and the program fell asleep, Su Huanyan and the others drove to Han Zhan's house.

It was ten o'clock when they arrived.

Knowing that Ajan's girlfriend was coming, everyone simply waited a little longer.

At 10:20, Ajan walked into the manor with Nan Yanyan. Song Ci knew that Arang's girlfriend was coming, so he cut a lot of fruits and filled the fruit plate with candies.

Cecilio was surprised when he learned about Ajan's relationship. "He can also fall in love?" That guy who only knows how to make money can also fall in love?

Han Zhan shrugged, "I'm surprised, isn't it?"

"Ok."

"His girlfriend is pretty good, a top-level female e-sports player in China. She has retired now, but in the past few years, the e-sports circle was theirs."

Hearing what Han Zhan said, Cecilio was even more curious about Arang's girlfriend, "I want to see how short-sighted that girl must be before she can see Arang's stuff."

Hearing the sound of cars outside the house, Yan Jiang stood up first and said tremblingly: "Here it is!"

Cecilio also got up and walked towards the gate with Yan Jiang and the others. After a while, they saw Ajang approaching with a girl from the dim light.

Vaguely, they saw a slender and tall female figure. The girl was wearing a windbreaker that stretched over her ankles and looked very rusty.

Song Ci was also the first time he saw a legendary female e-sports player. When he saw the girl's long coat, he felt that the girl should be a bold and cool queen.

Song Ci secretly pulled Lasu Huanyan and Song Fei's arms, and whispered, "Queen Fan."

Song Fei nodded, and Su Huanyan said, "Unexpectedly, Arang finally found such a girlfriend."

As they approached, everyone saw the face of the girl behind Arang.

It's not a particularly stunning look, but it's very attractive. Its facial features are magnificent. That lip is not the small cherry mouth of traditional beauties. Instead, the lips are thicker and slightly larger, making them **** and unique.

A windbreaker made Nan Yanyan a strong aura, and there was the kind of fan in the competition arena.

Song Ci suddenly pulled out Han Zhan in front of him, walked in front of Arang, pointed at Nan Yanyan and shouted in surprise: "dagger!"

Nan Yanyan didn't expect to meet someone who knew her here, and she looked at a woman who called her name accurately. "Mrs. Han, do you know me?"

Song Ci is the name of Wangdongcheng. Nan Yanyan knew her name before she retired. At that time, there were still several members in her team who secretly used Song Ci's pictures as computer screens.

Song Ci didn’t guess that Arang’s girlfriend was actually Dagger. She showed the expression of a little fan, stepped forward, grasped Nan Yanyan’s hand, and said, "Of course I know you, you are a dagger god. Six years ago, I went to watch the game where you won the championship, just look at the game in East Side. You signed me back!"

Song Ci turned around and said to Han Zhan, "Han Zhan, do you remember, I have a book on Chinese medicine, and it has the signature of Dagger."

Where did Han Zhan remember, but in front of Nan Yanyan, he could only nod his head, "It turns out to be your idol."

Song Ci really admires Dagger's game technology, you know, she is a little game rookie, the kind of waste material bag that even teammates can make mistakes.

"It turns out that Dagger's name is Nan Yanyan." Song Ci looked at Arang jealously, pouting and said, "You kid, such a good **** can also be met by you."

Is Agen innocent? He was also abducted, okay?

Song Ci added: "Dagger used to wear glasses, but now he doesn't wear glasses, I almost didn't recognize it."

Nan Yanyan pointed to her eyes and said, "I changed my cosmetic contact lenses."

Song Ci suddenly realized, "So it is."

Cecilio heard this and suddenly asked Nan Yanyan: "How nearsighted are you?"

Hearing Cecilio’s question, Nan Yanyan was like a student who was suddenly named by the teacher in class, and she responded, "Four hundred and fifty degrees." Cecilio was tall and his expression was cold. It looks awful.

He was quite bluffing when he stood there without speaking. When he suddenly spoke, he still talked to himself, Nan Yanyan felt a little confused.

Cecilio nodded, his eyes fell on Agen, and said, "No wonder..."

Nan Yanyan was a little dazed and didn't understand what Cecilio meant. Arang's eyelids twitched, and his face was cold, and he asked Cecilio, "What do you mean, Cecilio? You think Nan Yanyan is looking at me because she is highly myopic and blind?"

Cecilio curled his lips coldly and smiled and congratulated Agen: "Congratulations, you are right."

Ajan rolled up his sleeves, "Do you want to fight? Come on, it's spacious, I will definitely beat you to the floor."

Cecilio: "Cook, I won't do it with you."

Han Zhan: "Shut up, if you want to fight, roll down the mountain and fight!"

Cecilio and Agen both shut up, but their eyes were still fighting in the air. Nan Yanyan was a little embarrassed standing next to Arang. Song Ci hurriedly pulled Nan Yanyan into the house and said as he walked, "This is the case with their brothers. Just pinch when you meet. You'll be used to it."

Nan Yanyan asked curiously, "Arang and Cecilio are brothers?"

"Well, I'm brothers with Han Zhan." After thinking about it, Song Ci added: "Cecilia is also my eldest brother with Song Fei."

Nan Yanyan was confused, and it took half a minute to figure out the relationship between Song Fei and the others. After I figured it out, there was a thought in my heart: Your circle is really messy.

Fearing that Agen and Cecilio would be on the bar, Han Zhan arranged Cecilio and Agen on different tables.

Cecilio and Cheng Yanmo, and Song Feinan Yanyan a table of cards. Han Zhan Su Huan Yan Arang and Yan Jiang played a table, and Song Ci sat beside Han Zhan watching them play cards.

Don't look at Arang's stupid things, but his brain is very shrewd and sensitive to numbers. He can remember exactly which cards everyone except. With his good ability to record cards, Agen was almost the whole audience of Kill.

At the other table, Song Fei was as defying as Arang.

After more than a dozen rounds, the two players always win, making everyone feel unhappy.

Cecilio felt boring. He pointed to Song Fei and the opponent Agen, and suggested: "Song Fei, you and Arang should have a separate table. You go to play 24 o'clock, which is more suitable for you to play."

Song Fei felt Cecilio's dislike for herself. She stared at Cecilio and asked, "Are you despising me?"

Cecilio really disliked Song Fei's ability in his heart, but he couldn't admit it. He said, "No, we are stupid. IQ can't keep up with you and Agen. Your geniuses should play with geniuses."

Song Fei sneered, and really stood up and went to play with Arang at 24 o'clock. These two tables were missing three, and Cecilio pulled Song Ci to their table.

Han Zhan still lacked someone at the poker table, and in the end, they couldn't help but pulled Steward Cai over.

But they didn't expect that the shrewd and capable butler Cai turned out to be an idiot. He couldn't learn mahjong, and he was still at the stage of not understanding the rules of mahjong after six or seven games.

Steward Cai consciously swept everyone's interest, and proposed: "I'd better go to the Spring Festival Gala, or, I will let Uncle Cook come with you?"

Han Zhan glanced at the uncle cook who was sitting in the small dining room watching the Spring Festival Gala, and asked suspiciously: "Will Uncle Cook do?"

"Yes, people used to open a mahjong hall."

"That's OK."

The uncle cook was still wearing his chef's coat and a certain white high hat. When he sat next to Han Zhan, he suddenly had a sense of superiority.

Soon, Uncle Cook showed his professional and sophisticated mahjong skills to Han Zhan and Yan Jiang, killing Han Zhan and their wallets.

In fact, Han Zhan was also reluctant to spend money, and found that he had lost all his cash, and he lost a full 10,000 yuan, and his heart was bleeding.

"Stop playing." Han Zhan asked Yan Jiang, "Shall we set off fireworks?"

Su Huanyan asked Han Zhan: "Isn't it a non-smoking flower?"

"There is no smoking firecrackers in the city, no one in this mountain cares."

"Then go."

Seeing that Han Zhan and their table were scattered, they all planned to set off fireworks, and Song Ci didn't want to play either. Song Ci asked Nan Yanyan, "Are you going to set off the fireworks?"

"...it is good."

Later, they stopped playing cards, and everyone ran to the back mountain to set off fireworks.

After the fireworks were off, they went to ride the Ferris wheel and played roller coasters. A group of adults in their thirties were crazy like a group of mentally retarded children. After playing until two o'clock in the night, everyone was tired and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Early the next morning, after having breakfast, Cheng Yanmo took the lead to say goodbye, and Nan Yanyan also drove down Cheng Yanmo's car.

Cecilio stayed there. He played a few games with Han Zhan and Arang on the training ground until they were sweating profusely and lost energy. Then the three of them lay motionless on the ground.

Cecilio sighed, "It's been a long time since I played so happy."

Ajan laughed at him: "So you owe you abuse, you should fight."

Cecilio: "Believe it or not I can sit up and fight so you cry and find your mother?"

"Then I will fight back and beat you around looking for Dad with your head."

Han Zhan: "..."

"Can you all be quiet? They are all adults in their thirties, how can they be like three-year-old children."

Arang snorted proudly, stood up slowly, patted his butt, and patted the purse behind his butt, which was relieved. "I'm going to eat first, and I'm leaving."

As soon as Arang left, Cecilio asked Han Zhan: "What did you do when you called me the last time? Who offended you?" Hearing Han Zhan's tone, it seemed that he was going to get a lot of votes.

Han Zhan sat up, he picked up a stone and hit a sparrow on the ground accurately. The sparrow fell to the ground and did not move. Han Zhan stared at the little sparrow who had lost the ability to fly. He said, "It's okay, I have arranged everything."

Cecilio turned his head to look at him. After a while, he said, "We three brothers, you are the most like your father. You are wicked and don't stop until you reach your goal. But you are more powerful than your father."

Han Zhan frowned and asked, "What's the solution?"

Cecilio said: "Father frowned when he murdered, and you were smiling." Such a person is far more terrifying than Edward, no wonder Edward hates Han Zhan so much. Because people hate people who are similar to themselves.

Han Zhan shrugged with a smile, "I am still different from him. I have a conscience, but he doesn't." This is the biggest difference between him and Edward.

Cecilio didn't comment on what he said. He patted Han Zhan on the shoulder and told him: "Hough, if you need help, you can tell me."

"it is good."

Cecilio returned to Italy after the fourth grade.

On the fifth day of the fifth day, Song Fei and Song Ci both received an e-mail. The e-mail contained a direct ticket to Mo's family in Shudi and an identification card that was allowed to enter Mo's family.