Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The road in Yaoshen Valley is rugged, and the stone ladder is built entirely on the mountain. When going down the mountain, I stared at the steep downhill on Friday, and my legs and feet were shaking.

He glanced at Zhou Baoguo's stalwart figure in front of him, and couldn't help asking: "Oh, why don't you have a helicopter?"

Zhou Baoguo was a little helpless. He said, "Dad, should I abandon politics and go to business now?" If Zhou Baoguo sincerely wants to do something, he can really do it well.

He shook his head quickly on Friday, “What you do in business, politics is the right way!” Born Friday in the Luo dynasty, in the era of concentrated royal power, the rich businessmen were always inferior to the executives, and the nobles engaged in politics.

Rather than making money, Friday hopes that his son will succeed in the election, become a master, and be a king like your majesty.

Zhou Baoguo suddenly unbuttoned his suit jacket and bent down in front of Friday.

Upon seeing this, he was stunned on Friday and did not understand the significance of Zhou Baoguo's behavior. "What are you doing?"

Zhou Baoguo patted his back, "Come on, Dad, I'll carry you." He couldn't bear to see his legs trembling with fright on Friday.

Not promising!

On Friday, Zhou Baoguo was vaccinated, "I'm not light."

"Your son is a man who wants to carry the country forward. It's not a problem to carry you." He was not the weak boy who could be blown away when he was a child.

When he was a child, he was sick and tired after school. It was Friday that he was carrying him to and from school. Now it is his son's turn to serve his father.

Hearing this, he said nothing on Friday, and lay directly on Zhou Baoguo's back.

Zhou Baoguo walked down the mountain carrying Friday. He was not a silly talker, but patiently told Zhou Baoguo about the trivial things in his life.

"I have a fellow from Junyang City. He and her wife are married in political terms. The two of them get along with each other like guests, and they play each other behind closed doors. One day they went to a private banquet. Without notifying the other party, I asked a new lover I met and went. Guess what?"

On Friday, he blinked and said, "I was found? I was fighting?"

Zhou Baoguo shook his head and said, "No, when they arrived at the meeting place, they discovered that each other's lover was the same person."

Friday was dumbfounded, "Is there any such thing? Your circle is really messy."

"This circle is far darker and more twisted than what you have seen." Zhou Baoguo is talking about gossip, and there are darker things that he can't bear to tell Friday.

"There is also an old man who fell in love with a 22-year-old actor and planned to take her. When he was about to start, he realized that the girl was the granddaughter of his former boss. Because of this, the old man was found by the girl's grandfather. Put a sack on and beat it up, and threw it directly to the hospital door..."

Zhou Baoguo talked about a lot of ridiculous things. He listened quietly on Friday. After Zhou Baoguo finished speaking, he asked, "What about you? You haven't found a girlfriend yet?"

Zhou Baoguo's expression was slightly stiff, "Dad, we are still good father and son without mentioning this."

He hey on Friday and said: "Your dad and I got engaged to your mother when I was 18, and I got married when I was 19. Compared to your dad, you really failed."

This son is good everywhere. He looks handsome and capable. He can talk and do things, but he is not good at all. He is born with a lack of love.

A man who is almost forty years old and has not been married yet. When I was in college, I had been in love, but I was always dumped. Now that he has become famous, he is very charming. There are countless women who want to get acquainted with him, but he doesn't like any of them.

Friday was so melancholy that he suspected that he would not be able to report to his grandson in this life.

Reprimanded by his father, Zhou Baoguo smiled and did not refute.

The stairs down the mountain were really long. He lay on Zhou Baoguo's back on Friday. He looked back at the Shensi Building on the top of the mountain and couldn't help thinking of what happened before his rebirth.

When he was Zhou's genius doctor, he didn't want to get married because of blindness and inconvenience, so as not to delay other good girls.

During his lifetime, he adopted three orphans, two boys and one girl. Mo Liansheng and Zhou Chuan were boys, and there was a girl named Zhou Zhou.

After escaping from Kyoto to settle in Gangneung, Zhou Zhou married the local magistrate. Zhou Chuan sent him to the end of the old age for the genius doctor Zhou. After the death of the genius doctor Zhou, he took over the clinic of the doctor Zhou, which is regarded as taking over his class.

Only Mo Lian gave birth to that beast, deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, and lost his conscience!

Because Mo Liansheng betrayed him, when he met Zhou Baoguo who was begging on the street on Friday, he was very hesitant.

He didn't dare to adopt Zhou Baoguo, because Zhou Baoguo's eyes were full of unyielding and unwillingness to admit his fate. Such a person is the easiest to take the sword.

Friday was worried that the Weekly Congress would become the second Morian student, so he did not intend to adopt Weekly Congress at the beginning.

Zhou Baoguo was only eight years old at that time. He may have seen Friday's plan to take him in, so he wandered around Friday's door all day.

Help him collect medicinal materials on rainy days, help him dry the medicinal materials on sunny days, and silently follow Madam Zhou to protect her when Mrs. Zhou goes out to buy vegetables.

Zhou Baoguo persisted like this for half a year, and his sincerity finally touched Friday, and it was only on Friday that Zhou Baoguo adopted Zhou Baoguo.

That year, Zhou Baoguo was eight and a half years old, and on Friday he was only 22 years old. They should have been known as uncles and nephews, but they liked to be fathers on Friday, so they asked Zhou Baoguo to call him father.

"Serve the country!"

Zhou Baoguo asked: "What's the matter with Dad?"

"You don't want to learn from Morian, you must be a gentleman."

Zhou Baoguo tells the truth: "Dad, a real gentleman is not suitable for office." Only a cunning fox can have long sleeves and be good at dancing in the political world.

"I mean, don't be a beast like Morian Sheng."

"Dad rest assured, I won't be such a person."

"That's good."

After going down the mountain, Zhou Baoguo put down his father on his back. He hung his legs, panting a little hard.

Sit down on a tree on Friday, and said to Zhou Baoguo: "Oh, come on, sit down and take a rest."

Zhou Baoguo's subordinates were still standing by, and he definitely wouldn't sit directly on the ground to rest. Zhou Baoguo leaned on the tree trunk and breathed slowly and gently.

At this time, on Friday, I suddenly heard the sound of the propeller turning on the plane. I looked up in surprise on Friday and saw the private jet of Zeus International.

Knowing that Han Zhan was sitting inside, he quickly stood up on Friday, watching the departure of the private plane in awe.

Seeing his father's attitude towards Han Zhan, Zhou Baoguo was a little bit stunned, "Dad, don't show that expression to his son, your son is not bad."

He smiled on Friday and said: "Walk around, I will go to the capital with you. You must be very busy participating in the election during this time. Dad will cook soup for you!"

"it is good."

On the plane, Song Ci and Han Zhan also noticed the Friday below, and she was deeply moved, "Unexpectedly, Zhou Shenyi will be reborn into the 21st century."

Han Zhan said: "What I didn't expect was that he turned out to be Zhou Baoguo's father."

Speaking of Zhou Baoguo, thinking of Zhou Baoguo's face, Song Ci couldn't help but cocked the corners of her mouth. She said: "Mr. Zhou looks handsome." Zhou Baoguo's temperament is very similar to that of a great man surnamed Zhou in history, so Everyone calls him Tuesday's generation.

Han Zhan was a little unhappy when he saw Song Ci's nymphomaniac. "Why are you such a nympho?"

Song Ci told Han Zhan: "I'm not telling you, I've always been a face dog." At the Qingluoyan downstairs, Nangongxian first saw Dugu Jie, and was captured by his handsome beauty.

"Your Majesty, if you look a bit ugly, I might have empathized long ago on the battlefield." But the men on the battlefield were so dark and windy that she couldn't be interested.

Han Zhan was angry and did not speak.

Song Ci held his arm and asked him a question, "Han Zhan, in the mailbox you sent me last time, there was a portrait of Nangongxian..."

Hearing that, Han Zhan's expression was a little unnatural, his eyes were erratic, as if he was guilty and embarrassed.

Song Ci looked at him with a smile, and she said: "Back then, you admitted in person that you did a lot of things contrary to common sense against my portrait."

Song Ci suddenly approached Han Zhan, bit his earlobe and asked her, "Is it true?"

Han Zhanhong had a pair of ears. He unbuttoned two buttons under the collar of his shirt and breathed a little more smoothly before he said, "Nothing."

"I don't believe it."

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci’s playful appearance and felt his body. Seeing Song Fei lying on the chair over the aisle watching a movie, he said ambiguously to Song Ci: “Do you want to experience Paly?”

Song Ci gave him a long look.

She threw the pillow on her leg onto the seat, then stood up, walked through the corridor and entered the lounge. Han Zhan sat tightly for a moment, then got up and walked in.

Song Fei curled his mouth, subconsciously plugged the headphone connector into the computer and put the headphone on his ears. In this way, let them behave in the lounge, Song Fei's world is always calm.

-

When it was getting dark, the plane finally arrived at Wangjiangshan Airport.

Song Ci said to Song Fei, "Song Fei, go to my house for dinner first, and sleep at our house tonight after dinner, okay?"

"No." Song Fei took off the earphones on her head, put her sweater hat on her head, and walked toward the exit with the suitcase.

Song Ci followed Song Fei, over her shoulder, and saw Yan Jiang in the exit waiting area.

After several months, Yan Jiang's temperament changed drastically.

He is wearing a black loose casual suit, a smoky grey silk bottoming shirt, and a narrow and slender tie around his neck.

The hair grew longer, and it was made into a big back with wet hair, wearing narrow silver-rim glasses, and it looked like a gentle scum.

But everyone has to admit that such a Yan Jiang has a peak appearance and no one can compete with him.

Song Fei patted Song Ci on the shoulder, and said in an icy tone that was filled with a certain color: "I will not eat tonight, I will drink lava."

Song Ci:?

Drink lava?

The old driver rarely stuck.

Seeing Song Fei walked out towards Yan Jiang with his suitcase, Song Ci later realized what the so-called "drinking magma" was.

She did not dare to think deeply about how Song Fei would drink lava tonight, and how much she would drink.

Song Ci rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and said to Han Zhan, who was a few steps behind him, "Han Zhan, hurry up, I'm going home to see my daughters!"

Song Ci hadn't seen her daughters for too long, and suspected that they had forgotten her again. Han Zhan quickened his pace, took Song Ci's hand, and got into Long Yu's car with her.

-

In the airport lobby, Yan Jiang looked at the man slowly walking towards him through the pair of transparent lenses.

Song Fei wears a short white sweater, a black high-waisted leather skirt, showing a pair of slender and well-proportioned white legs, and a pair of Chelsea boots, which is sassy and cool.

When Song Fei approached, Yan Jiang reached out to take the suitcase in Song Fei's hand, and then hugged her, pressing her delicate body into his strong arms.

"I'm back." His voice was a little dumb, and Song Fei's ears were itchy when the lazy smoker said this.

Song Fei blushed in his suspicion, and reminded her in a low voice, "It's the airport."

"I hugged my wife and didn't cheat. What's the fear."

After several months of separation, Yan Jiang really missed Song Fei so much that he wanted to go to Yaoshengu to find her several times.

But after Song Fei went to the Mo nationality, he was bored at home alone. Two months ago, he accompanied his college teacher to the United States for further study.

He only returned to China the day before yesterday. After returning home, he met with a face like wind. He asked someone to clean the house. After lunch, he drove to the airport to wait for Song Fei.

"The car is outside, come up." Yan Jiang put the suitcase in front of him, motioning Song Fei to sit on it. Song Fei sat on the suitcase with his legs folded, listening to Yan Jiang's speech.

"I bought the ingredients and prepared them in advance. When I go home later, I can just cook them. After dinner, we will sleep and I will rest tomorrow."

He raised his hand and rubbed Song Fei's head boldly, and said to her, "You will accompany me tomorrow."

Song Fei bluntly said: "Create a man with you?"

Yan Jiang hurriedly looked around, and saw that everyone was busy doing their own things and didn't particularly care about them, and he was relieved.

Yan Jiang laughed muffledly. He said, "I went to the United States this time and made a special visit to the Ice Dragon Research Institute to see their artificial uterus technology."

"A Fei. Let's have a baby."

Song Fei raised her head and leaned the back of her head against the back of Yan Jiang's hand. She looked up at the handsome face above, curled her lips and smiled. "I don't like raising children."

Yan Jiang: "I'll raise it."

Song Fei: "Then you want it."

Yan Jiang has savings, and Song Fei has a capable apprentice who can make money. She is also a rich little woman. The two want to have a child through high-tech technology, economic strength is allowed.

Entering the car, Song Fei was about to put his seat belt on, but Yan Jiang pushed him on the co-pilot and kissed him aggressively. Song Fei lost consciousness for a short while before raising his hand to hug Yan Jiang's head and lingering with him.

Nearly wiping his gun in the car, Yan Jiang didn't want to see the headlines of his fight with Song Fei on the Wangdongcheng forum tomorrow, so he could only stop the idea of ​​wanting Song Fei in the car in time.

When they returned home, facing the table full of ingredients, the two went straight upstairs tacitly. As soon as he entered the room, Song Fei pressed Yan Jiang to the door of the room, and started to pull the buttons of his shiny silk shirt.

After undressing, she pulled Yan Jiang's tie, pulled him in front of her, raised her head and kissed him rudely...

Newly-married couples meet again after a long absence, it is difficult to hold on to themselves.

-

Long Yu hadn't seen Song Ci for a long time. When they met, he revealed a surprise to Song Ci. "Madam, I'm out of order."

Song Ci: "Ooo!"

She sits gracefully in the back seat while sucking a cup of yogurt in her hand. After drinking the yogurt in his mouth, Song Ci leaned forward and asked Long Yu, "Where is the girl from the other party?"

"Looking at East City."

"What kind of profession?"

Han Zhan replied instead of Long Yu, "Female traffic police."

Song Ci was taken aback, "Brother Long, you actually found a female traffic policeman! Okay, what a cool job!"

Long Yu hey.

On the way back, Long Yu stared at the non-crowded route instructions on the navigation, and said: "The route ahead may be a bit congested, let's go around."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and did not answer. Song Ci secretly bit her ears with Han Zhan and asked him, "Is it the object of Brother Long who is on duty today?"

Han Zhan rewarded Song Ci with a "you are smart" look.

Long Yu drove the car to a big roundabout, and Song Ci saw a female traffic policeman in a traffic police uniform standing in the middle of the road.

The girl was wearing a black suit and trousers, a blue shirt, a fluorescent vest over the shirt, a white hat, and a black whistle around her neck.

The weather was starting to get hot, the sun was blazing, and the girls' faces were sweating.

Because she is always in the sun, the girl's skin is relatively honey-colored, but she can see that her facial features are very good. If she takes off her uniform and puts on her own clothes, she is also a beautiful girl.

Song Ci whistled towards Long Yu. "pretty girl!"

Long Yu's ears are reddish.

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and took out a bottle of mineral water from the glove box with the other hand. When the car circled the ring road, Long Yu quickly opened the car window and threw a bottle of water at the girl.

The girl subconsciously caught the water and wanted to say thank you. She looked up and saw Long Yu driving, her serious pretty face suddenly opened a gentle and moving smile.

Long Yu blushed directly.

Not to mention Long Yu, it was Song Ci that saw the girl's smile, and he was a little excited. Leaving the Huandao Road, Song Ci couldn't help but laughed.

"Brother Long, you have a good vision, that sister is very beautiful. How did you meet?"

Long Yu scratched his nose embarrassedly and said, "I met at the blind date party held for us by Mr. Han."

Song Ci was a little surprised.

"Han Zhan, are you still a part-time matchmaker?" Song Ci looked at Han Zhan in astonishment, thinking that this person is really hidden, and there is a good way to be a matchmaker.

Then I thought of Dugujie, and Nangongxian said: "Dugujie at that time liked giving marriages to people the most."

Because he did not marry his beloved woman, Dugujie disagrees when he hears that the official is forcing his daughter to marry him, and then throws a sacred decree directly, fulfilling the dream of boys and girls.

So at that time, whenever feelings are blocked and want to ask for a happy marriage, they will find ways to make this matter to the emperor's ears.

The emperor likes the old age the most, and they can always realize their dreams.

Han Zhan's eyes were dim, and he said: "I have suffered from being unable to stay with my beloved one for a lifetime. Naturally, I want to do more good deeds."

The good deaths he planted have now bear fruit. He finally married the woman he loved and gave birth to two healthy and lovely children with her.

When I got home, I saw Miao Miao, who was round in a circle, and Jun Jun, who became more and more aloof, and Song Ci suddenly burst into tears.

Because of the regrets of the last life, Song Ci is grateful for being able to have children with Han Zhan in this life, and is always easily moved.

She hugged her two daughters.

Miaomiao and Jun Jun are one and a half years old. Although they can see their mother's photos every day and have video chats with her mother, the daughters still feel embarrassed to be reunited.

Being hugged by Song Ci, the two little guys first pursed their lips and smiled embarrassedly, then felt aggrieved, and at the same time they cried.

Han Zhan kicked Han Miaomiao's chubby butt, "I don't know who is calling! Who am I?"

Han Miaomiao clutched his ass, raised a pair of teary eyes, and said to Han Zhan: "Uncle."

Han Zhan's face turned black.

Song Ci smirked at him: "This is the end of you not talking to them every time you play a video." Han Zhan went to country D to perform a mission, and has been recovering from his injuries in the hospital after returning, and then went to the Mo ethnic group.

After all, Han Zhan hasn't seen the two children for more than a month.

Being called uncle by Han Miaomiao was indeed asked by Han Zhan.

Han Jun looked up at Han Zhan and said, "Dad, it's father."

Han Zhan immediately smiled. He bent over and hugged Han Junjun, scratched her nose, and asked her, "Do you miss Dad?"

Han Junjun shook his head honestly, "I don't want to!"

Han Zhan's face became darker.

Song Ci looked at the excitement and laughed happily. She noticed that someone came out of the manor, looked up, and saw Agen with his hands in the pockets of overalls.

Ajan wore a long-sleeved t-shirt with a deep V neckline, a concave hat on his head, and quite spicy eyes. Throwing an ocean ball in his hand, he whistled to Han Miaomiao and Han Junjun, "Huh, second general! Come here!"

Hearing the uncle's shout, Han Miaomiao and Han Junjun hurriedly abandoned Song Ci and his wife, turned and ran towards Arang.

Arang threw the ocean ball in front of Han Miaomiao, Han Miaomiao lifted his fat leg, kicked the ocean ball, and dubbed the action himself: "Huh!"

Ajan picked up the ball and threw it in front of Han Junjun.

Han Junjun kicked the ocean ball and shouted, "Ha!"

Hum Ha, the second general, a well-deserved reputation.

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