Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

In the afternoon, Han Zhan asked Long Zhize to have dinner together at night. He parked the car directly in the waiting area outside the hotel gate. After waiting in the car for a while, he heard Long Yu remind him: "Mr. Han, Mr. Long is here. Up."

Han Zhan looked sideways towards the hotel door, and saw Long Zhize walking out from under the magnificent hotel door. He was still a little slow while he was walking, obviously not adapting to the gravity of the earth.

Although walking slowly, each step of Long Zhize is steady and he is like a president.

Han Zhan pushed the car door and walked down, standing by the car and beckoning to Longzhize. "President Long, here."

Long Zhize walked over with a stinking face.

Han Zhan tried to figure out his expression, did not guess why this person was angry, and gave up. He invited Long Zhize to get in the car and sit down, "President Long, please."

"Thank you." Long Zhize climbed into the car slowly, until he sat down, he sighed and sighed: "Floating in the spacecraft for a few days, it really doesn't adapt to the gravity on the earth, no wonder Every time those astronauts return home, they have to do training."

"It's all the same." Han Zhan returned from space travel, staying longer than Long Zhize, and his reaction after returning to Earth was more embarrassing than Long Zhize.

The two sit in the back row, separated by a console. As soon as the car started, Long Zhize said nonchalantly: "Mr. Han, let's make an assumption."

Han Zhan unbuttoned the suit jacket and opened the jacket, revealing the smoky gray base shirt inside. Hearing this, he hummed, "President Long, please speak."

Long Zhize asked a question, and he said: "Suppose one day, you discover that Mrs. Zun is actually a man, would you still like her?"

Han Zhan: "..."

Probably I never expected that one day I could hear such a ridiculous question from Long Zhize's mouth. Han Zhan was silent for a long time before he smiled: "This assumption is quite interesting."

He was smiling, but Long Zhize tightened a stern face, staring at him with straight eyes, and perseveringly asked him: "Will it?"

Han Zhan, you can't laugh! Laughing again, the cooperation between the two is about to come to an end.

Han Zhan tried hard to hold back his smile and thought carefully along the question asked by Long Zhize. If Cibao suddenly became a man one day, would he still love her?

The answer is yes.

"I will."

Hearing that, Long Zhize was somewhat surprised. "why?"

"Because I love her, who is the truest one, regardless of her gender, appearance and age." Han Zhan finished speaking, and laughed embarrassingly, "Do you think my words sound pretentious? But really. In that case, I will still love her."

Song Ci has become fat, thin, old, and ugly, and his love for her will never change.

Hearing this, Long Zhize tightened his lips, and Han Zhan couldn't see what he was thinking.

The car drove forward for a while, Han Zhan remembered one thing, and then said: "Mr. Long, congratulations to you are approaching."

Long Zhize asked him: "What good thing?"

"Didn't you propose to Miss Dong? Miss Dong has agreed to your proposal. When do you plan to get married?"

Long Zhize's face suddenly darkened to the bottom of the pot, and the aura on his entire body became terrifying.

Upon seeing this, Han Zhan hurriedly closed his mouth. It seemed that he had stepped on the tail of the great devil, and the great devil became angry.

Han Zhan turned his head and looked out the window, pretending to be a transparent person.

Long Zhize snorted coldly, and said fiercely: "There was a misunderstanding between me and him, let you see a joke."

Han Zhan: "...Since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to make it clear."

Long Zhize: "Yeah."

Han Zhan took Long Zhize to a Chinese winery to experience the most authentic Chinese cuisine.

At the dinner table, Long Zhize couldn't give up his appetite in the face of the table full of delicacies. He picked up the wine glass and invited Han Zhan to drink with him.

Song Ci is pregnant now, and Han Zhan does not want to drink alcohol. But Long Zhize was extremely drunk, and he held Han Zhan's arm and threatened him constantly: "Mr. Han, don't you look down on me? He looks down on me, and even you look down on me!"

Han Zhan: "..."

Han Zhan had no choice but to ask the waiter to bring a bottle of wine that had been replaced with plain water. On the table, Long Zhize drank, Han Zhan drank water.

Later, Long Zhize was drunk, and Han Zhan was afraid that he would be killed by alcohol poisoning, so he changed Long Zhize's wine.

Holding a bottle of boiled water, Long Zhize stared at Han Zhan in a daze. He seemed to be looking at another person's shadow through Han Zhan, talking nonsense that Han Zhan could not understand.

At first he was still talking, but later it became a cry.

"Dong Yang, you are cruel, you are really cruel!" Long Zhize suddenly put the wine bottle on the table and knocked it twice, then cursed: "Yan Qingxiu, **** you!"

After cursing, Long Zhize once again grasped Han Zhan's hand, and he gently touched the back of Han Zhan's hand, and took out goose bumps on Han Zhan.

Han Zhan was sitting tightly, his hand being pulled by Long Ze. Long Zhize pressed his cheek to the palm of Han Zhan's palm. His eyes were blurred when he was drunk, and everyone looked like Yan Qingxiu.

Long Zhize rubbed his cheek on Han Zhan's palm, and he murmured, "Yan Qingxiu, I don't mind, I don't mind..."

Han Zhan wanted to withdraw his left hand, but tried it without success.

Han Zhan simply took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Long Zhize drunk, grabbing his hand and going crazy, and sent it to Song Ci.

Sitting at home, Song Ci was amused when he saw Long Zhize seduce Han Zhan.

It was eleven o'clock at night that Han Zhan managed to escape and go home. As soon as he returned home, Song Ci made fun of him. "Oh, why are you willing to come back? Is it because the wild men outside are not handsome, or are they not hot enough?"

Han Zhan twisted his eyebrows and sighed, "Long Zhize's grandson was too drunk, and he treated me as a banquet, and he almost dragged him back to the room tonight."

Long Zhize was holding Han Zhan's waist in the hotel, and refused to let go, yelling to try with him. Han Zhan couldn't help it, and finally threw Long Zhize over his shoulder to the ground.

Song Ci stood in the kitchen, holding a bowl of hangover tea in his hands. Hearing that she came over and stuffed the hangover tea into Han Zhan's hand, "Drink it, otherwise your head will hurt tomorrow."

Han Zhan picked up the hangover tea and drank it cleanly before asking Song Ci, "How are you feeling today?"

"Fortunately, there are no signs of morning sickness. I am sleepy. I will go to bed first."

"I'll be with you."

Before going to bed, Song Ci asked Han Zhan about finding a housekeeper, and Han Zhan told Song Ci: "I'm still looking for it. I haven't met anyone that suits my mind."

With the lessons learned from Zeng Su and Wang Quan, Han Zhan now chooses a housekeeper for his children, so he dare not take it lightly, for fear of encountering strange flowers again.

Song Ci muttered: "Then this matter can't be rushed, wait a minute."

After Song Ci fell asleep, Han Zhan kept going to the toilet at night because he drank too much water. He didn't fall asleep much all night. When Han Zhan woke up the next day, his head ached, as if he had contracted a cold.

He hadn't caught a cold for many years, and suddenly caught a cold like the eggplant that had been beaten by frost.

Han Zhan wore a long-sleeved sweater and sat at the dining table and said to Song Ci, “I’m not going to work today. I have some colds. Please stay away from me and don’t let the cold spread to you.”

Song Ci is now a pregnant woman, and it would be very painful to not be able to take medicine if she was infected with the cold.

"Then I'll go and play with Beibei later. Her new novel is published. I will ask her for a collector's edition to collect." After breakfast, Song Ci was sent down the mountain by Long Yu and went to Su Beibei. .

Han Zhan took two pills and lay in the yard under a thin blanket, basking in the morning sun. Seeing that he was not really asleep, Steward Cai came over and said to him, "Sir, we found a steward. She is very good. Would you like to interview her?"

Han Zhan took off the thin quilt on his body, stood up, and said to Steward Cai: "Bring her to see me."

"Ok."

Han Zhan picked up the kettle and poured some water on Podocarpus, and saw housekeeper Cai lead a woman in. As the weather gets hotter, the woman is wearing a round-neck dress with her hair **** and looks very neat.

Steward Cai was tall and blocked the woman's cheeks. Han Zhan didn't see the other person's appearance. He put down the kettle, touched Podocarpus, and said, "Old man, you are alive again."

Grandpa would be very happy if he saw Podocarpus come back to life again.

If there is any reincarnation, grandpa must have gone to a good house and started a different and wonderful life. I don't know if grandpa will find grandma in the next life.

Han Zhan was in a daze when he heard Steward Cai say: "Ms. Dong, sir."

Ms. Dong.

Upon hearing these three words, Han Zhan had no other reaction. He turned around slowly, and after seeing the looks of the people behind him, he suddenly showed an unexpected expression.

Ms. Dong, it turned out to be the Ms. Dong he knew.

Han Zhan was a little stunned, "Miss Dong, don't tell me, you are the new housekeeper who came to apply for the job." Han Zhan stared at Dong Yang, only feeling mysterious.

Isn't Dong Yang an enlightened teacher? Why did you come to be a housekeeper?

Yan Qingxiu put his briefcase down in front of his abdomen. He bent slightly and said, "Mr. Han, Yulong Manor has posted a recruitment letter for new housekeepers. I came here after reading the recruitment letter. Assessment."

"Could it be..." Yan Qingxiu said with an annoyed expression; "Is it because I have been an enchanter, so Mr. Han is more concerned?"

When it comes to the profession of enchanter, most people frown. After all, it is a profession that deals with dead people for a long time.

Han Zhan calmed down and said, "This is not true."

In Han Zhan's view, the profession of being an enchanter is worthy of respect. Grandma died of illness that year. When she passed away, she was tortured into a shapeless form. Her face became thin and skinny, completely losing the elegance and dignity of the healthy period.

In order to make her grandmother leave decent, Han Aoyu invited an enchanter to put on her grandma's makeup and changed into a delicate shroud.

Under the clever hands of the enchanter, the grandmother regained her ruddy air, looking very dignified and holy. Therefore, Han Zhan did not resist the profession of enchantment, but respected instead.

"I was just surprised. I didn't expect Ms. Dong to tell not only fortune-telling, but also to make up and take care of children."

Han Zhan glanced at Steward Cai. Steward Cai is a wise man. When he knew that Han Zhan had something to tell Dong Yang, he turned and left.

After he left, Han Zhan invited Dong Yang to sit down at the outdoor tea table.

"There are no outsiders here, we don't know people to talk secretly." Han Zhan poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yan Qingxiu with both hands. "My wife has already told me what happened to Mr. Yan."

Yan Qingxiu maintained an elegant lady's sitting posture, and no one seemed to be able to imagine that under the beautiful and elegant skin of this man, there was actually a genuine man's soul hidden.

Yan Qingxiu looked at Han Zhan calmly and said: "I have traveled to more than a dozen planes. I was a national teacher, a bodyguard for the daughter of a president, and a school. Long, also worked as a lawyer, a scientist..."

Han Zhan listened quietly, admiring the person Qingxiu at Banquet [Biqudao www.biqudao.xyz].

Awesome!

"For the profession of housekeeping, I believe I am fully qualified. After all, no one in this world knows Zun better... and Ms. Junjun better than me."

Han Zhan believed the words of Yan Qingxiu, but he did not believe in Yan Qingxiu.

Han Zhan looked at Yan Qingxiu sternly, and he questioned: "Just by opening your mouth, I have to believe that you are Junjun's most loyal subordinate? Maybe, you are her old enemy, approaching her deliberately, thinking Do you want to hurt her?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Qingxiu was a little surprised.

He smiled and said: "In the first eleven planes, when I revealed my true identity, almost no one doubted my relationship with the Lord. Mr. Han, you are the first."

Yan Qingxiu stood up, spreading his right hand, and there was a small black transparent bead in his palm.

Yan Qingxiu told Han Zhan: "The function of this bead is similar to a camera in your world. It can hold time. In this bead, there are the conversations between the Lord and me before the Tribulation."

"Mr. Han, look."

Yan Qingxiu squeezed the small transparent bead, and suddenly, a 3D projection screen appeared over the garden in front of Han Zhan.

Han Zhan's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly recovered his calm.

This is probably the so-called power of cultivation.

Han Zhan stared at the two people in the projection screen and looked intently.

In the picture, there is a man and a woman. The woman is extremely tall, wearing a black dress, and her hair is only pulled up in a simple bun.

This woman is very beautiful, her facial features are not very similar to Han Jun, but Han Zhan still feels something familiar from the woman.

That is probably the so-called soul breath.

The woman's eyes are frosty, standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

Han Zhan felt cold when he saw the sea of ​​snow, but the woman in the black dress had a ruddy complexion and was not affected by the cold air.

Yan Qingxiu respectfully stood behind Yan Qingqiu, listening to Yan Qingqiu's account.

"My Lord's Tribulation Day is about to come, but there is an intuition that tells my Lord that this time I'm crossing the Tribulation, my Lord is very likely to fail."

Yan Qingqiu stretched out a pair of hands as white as ice and snow and shook it in the air, and said: "My master's cultivation is already strong enough, but my master can sense something is missing."

Yan Qingxiu said thoughtfully, "Is it, lack of emotion?"

Yan Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "A cultivator, when the six roots are pure and ruthless."

"But Lord, as a human being, how can you really be ruthless and desireless?" Yan Qingxiu asked boldly: "My Lord, you have endured all kinds of torture and suffering, but in these ordeals, there is no love. Maybe, maybe you still lack a love robbery?"

Yan Qingqiu thoughtfully looked at the ice and snow mountains in front of her. After a long while, she sighed: "This monarch was born in the terrible land and grew up in the glacier city. When I was born, I was a young man. Girl, I am ignorant of how to get out of that mass grave. I once met a teenager."

What happened later, Yan Qingqiu refused to say any more, Yan Qingxiu only heard Yan Qingqiu mutter: "Is it because of him?"

Yan Qingxiu didn't know what happened between Yan Qingqiu and the boy, so naturally he couldn't answer. Yan Qingqiu suddenly turned her head, staring at Yan Qingxiu with cold eyes, and she said: "Yan Qingxiu, if this monarch fails to overcome this tribulation, this monarch will tear his soul apart and escape the hunt of heaven."

"In this world, I can only trust you. Yan Qingxiu, I will give you a task."

Yan Qingxiu hurriedly bent over and arched his hands and said, "Master, you say."

Yan Qingqiu told her: "I want you to find my soul fragments to help me resurrect."

Yan Qingxiu knelt down and swears: "Apprentice, I must complete the Lord's account!"

This is the end of 3D projection.

Han Zhan looked at Yan Qingxiu thoughtfully after watching this scene and said, "Are you Junjun apprentice?"

Yan Qingxiu smiled and nodded, and said proudly: "Yes, I am the only disciple of the Lord." Countless people in Aosheng Continent wanted to become Yan Qingqiu's disciples, but Yan Qingqiu sneered at them.

Becoming Yan Qingqiu's apprentice is the most bragging thing in Yan Qingxiu's life.

Han Zhan looked at Yan Qingxiu's eyes as if he was looking at a fat lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yan Qingxiu's ability is indeed the strongest, and his relationship with Han Jun is not ordinary. It is most appropriate to let Yan Qingxiu teach the children.

What's more, Long Zhize's attitude towards people is very intriguing. Yan Qingxiu lives in his old Han's house, and is still worried that Long Zhize will not actively continue to cooperate with him?

"In that case, then Mr. Trouble."

Although Yan Qingxiu is now a daughter, he is a big man after all, and if he is asked to take care of the two girls, Han Zhan naturally disagrees.

After weighing it up, he made a decision and told Yan Qingxiu, "Mr. Yan, there are differences between men and women. I will look for two babysitters for Miaomiao and Junjun. Just ask Mr. Yan to be their teacher. Teacher. From now on, you will be responsible for teaching them knowledge, the principles of life, and skills."

The banquet is too much to repair. "Thanks Mr. Han."

Han Zhan brought a banquet Qingqiu to see Han Miao and Han Jun. Han Miao smiled with joy when he saw that the new teacher was a beautiful woman. Han Jun looked at'Dong Yang' coldly, and felt that this aunt looked pleasing to the eye, so he didn't embarrass him.

And Yan Qingxiu was looked at by Han Jun, and he was immediately excited, wishing to shed blood for Han Jun to die!

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On that day, Yan Qingxiu started to work.

In the evening, Ajan returned home and saw the new teacher. He curled his lips and deliberately provoked discord. "Song Ci, are you not afraid that this female teacher seduce Hoff? This is a great beauty!"

The appearance of "Dong Yang" is indeed beautiful. She really wants to hook up with a man, and there are really few men who can hold it.

But Song Ci knew that the shell in'Dong Yang' was a man, and she really couldn't have the hostility that can only be found between love and rivals to a man.

Song Ci showed a disdainful expression, "What are you afraid of? I am young, beautiful and outstanding, and I am not afraid of any challenges."

Arang gave Song Ci a thumbs up, "You are so generous."

Song Ci noticed that Arang had been chatting with people on his mobile phone, and asked him, "Talking to Yanyan?"

"No, with my sister."

"Your sister?" Ajan's sister? After thinking about it, Song Ci remembered that Arang had a half-sister in Qinshui Town, whose surname was Zhong.

"What's your sister's name?" She hadn't seen the girl, so naturally she didn't remember her name.

Ajan said: "Zhong Linger."

"Good name."

Arang raised his lips proudly. He said, "My sister not only has a nice name, but she also looks good. Now it's summer vacation, she will come to see Dongcheng for an internship. I will bring her back to see you."

Song Ci also wanted to see the girl. She told Agen: "If you bring her, your brother and I will definitely give her a big red envelope."

Argent's eyes lighted up immediately. "You have to pack a big one."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

With Song Ci's affirmative answer, Arang lowered his head to continue texting.

He saw Zhong Linger and said: "I have found a job. My brother is developing in Wangdong and is now a director of the TV station. We have a good relationship. He promised to let me go to the TV station for an internship."

"Brother, what do you want to eat, I'll let my mother prepare it in advance, and bring you to Wangdongcheng when you come."

Arang himself had nothing to eat. Thinking that Song Ci liked to eat fried rice cakes and sausages in Qinshui Town, he said, "Bring some rice cakes and sausages. My sister-in-law likes to eat them."

Zhong Linger: "No problem."

Ajan asked Zhong Linger again: "When are you coming?"

Zhong Linger: "The day after tomorrow. Mom and Dad won't be here until the 28th. They only buy the air tickets for that day."

Agen: "Good."

Gao Yunyun and Dad Zhong have received Arang's wedding invitation. Gao Yunyun was a little excited when she thought of attending the wedding of her elder son. She went to a cheongsam shop with a good reputation on the same day and customized a dress that she planned to wear at the wedding.

Arang was busy preparing for the construction of the orphanage and the wedding, but he forgot to tell Nan Yanyan about Zhong Linger's coming. When Zhong Linger arrived at the airport, he sent a text message to Ajan, and Ajan asked her to take a taxi and wait for him downstairs in his boutique room.

Let Zhong Linger live in a dormitory alone, or rent a house outside, Agen is not at ease. After he married Nan Yanyan, he planned to live in Nan Yanyan's house first. Thinking that the boutique room was still empty, he invited Zhong Linger to live there for a while.

Zhong Linger took a taxi to the downstairs of the community and waited for more than 30 minutes before Arang arrived in a hurry. Arang had just rushed over from the orphanage, and his pants were covered with mud from the yellow earth.

Seeing that Zhong Linger had brought two suitcases, he asked Zhong Linger: "Why did you bring so much luggage alone?" Summer clothes don't take up space.

"Bring you and your second brother some special products, and Mom will let me bring them."

"Oh, put this one downstairs, and take it directly to Yulong Villa later." Arang helped Zhong Linger carry another suitcase and took her to see the house.

After Han Zhan handed over the house to Arang, Arang added soft furnishings and never came to live.

After Zhong Linger visited the house, he felt that Han Zhan was so kind to Arang.

Ajan sat on the sofa and heard Zhong Linger admire Han Zhan. He did not refute this time. In front of Han Zhan, Arang liked to talk to Han Zhan, but Arang knew in his heart that Han Zhan really had nothing to say to him.

After staying in the boutique room for a while, Agen took Zhong Linger back to Han's house. The mother of a member of the AK team suffered from cancer and was going to an American hospital for surgery. Nan Yanyan didn't feel relieved, and followed along, and would not return until three or four days.

Zhong Linger was a little bit disappointed when he couldn't see his sister-in-law. On the way to Han's house, Zhong Linger said to Arang, "I checked the photos of his sister-in-law on Baidu and saw many photos of her sister-in-law when she was in service. The sister-in-law was wearing the team uniform of the Faith team, which is very attractive!"

"Brother, you are so amazing, you can get a sister-in-law!"

Every time Arang heard someone compliment Nan Yanyan, he felt sweet in his heart. "Well, your sister-in-law is very attractive." She was attractive when she was Manager Nan, she was attractive when she played holographic games, and she was even more attractive when she was driving a motorcycle.

Damn woman!

Why is it so beautiful?

The thought of such a good woman marrying herself makes Agen feel unreal.

Zhong Linger was sitting on Agen's motorcycle, the speed was not fast, but wearing a safety helmet, Agen still had to speak loudly to hear Zhong Linger.

Ajan told Zhong Linger: "You are still young, so you can do your internship during your internship, don't fall in love. I tell you, those old fritters in the workplace like to be intern sisters, but few are sincere."

Zhong Linger let out a hey, and she said: "My brother is so handsome. After seeing you, no other men can get into my eyes. Don't worry, I won't fall in love so early."

Arang successfully raised Zhong Linger's eyes on finding a boyfriend. This girl who walked out of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River had already been stunned.

Arang was happy to hear these words, "It's fine if you know."

Han Zhan traveled for a period of time and had to travel to several countries. He had to come back the day before the wedding, so Song Ci was the only one in the family.

Knowing that Zhong Linger arrived today, Song Ci waited at home specially. Song Fei has already made contact with the people at the Ice Dragon Laboratory in the United States, and will set off tomorrow for a full-body examination to prepare for the arrival of a new life.

Because I was going to the United States tomorrow, I didn't know that I would stay there for a few months, so Song Fei took Yan Jiang to the Yulong Manor together before leaving.

Zhong Linger got off the motorcycle and followed Arang into the manor. From a distance, he saw a man with short hair soaking in the swimming pool, swimming with two little babies.

Zhong Linger recognized the man's identity, she was so excited that she grabbed Arang's arm, gritted her teeth and excitedly called out the name of her idol.

"Yan Jiang!"

"It's Yan Jiang! My brother Jiang!"

When Zhong Linger was still in junior high and high school, Yan Jiang was the top star in the entertainment industry, and he was recognized as the ceiling of the entertainment industry. At that time, I don't know how many middle school students were obsessed with him, and how many women shouted every day to give birth to monkeys for him.

Zhong Linger also called her husband Yan Jiang in a message on Weibo.

Seeing his idol who has been crazy for many years here, Zhong Linger's heart is about to jump out of his body, and his soul is sublimated.

Seeing her sister committing a **** at other men, Ajan suddenly became unhappy. He told Zhong Ling'er: "Yan Jiang just has a face that is okay, but he actually can't, at most three minutes."

Zhong Linger was stunned for a moment before he understood what the so-called maximum three minutes meant.

Zhong Ling'er blushed and quietly looked at Yan Jiang with those timid eyes. Yan Jiang wears this swimming trunk today. He doesn't have that exaggerated muscle, but his body is solid.

Is he really only three minutes at most?

Song Fei came over with a glass of juice, presumably he heard Arang's words to denigrate Yan Jiang. She walked up to Agen and poured the juice on Agen without saying a word.

Arang had already prepared, and quickly pulled Zhong Linger to the side, avoiding the glass of juice.

Song Fei and Song Ci are two people with completely different styles. Today, she is wearing a loose-fitting shirt, a princess hairstyle, and a pair of super shorts with black shoes.

Zhong Linger recognized at a glance that this person was Song Fei, not Song Ci.

Song Fei was holding an empty glass and staring at Arang coldly, "If you dare to chew on your tongue, I will ask you to hold on for three minutes at most."

After finishing speaking, Song Fei nodded to Zhong Linger before saying: "I know that your brother Jiang is very handsome and charismatic, but brother Jiang is mine, so the little sisters should stop thinking about it. Do your internship and strive to become one as soon as possible. Director."

"Thanks, thank you." Zhong Linger studied director major. The reason for choosing this major was actually influenced by Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang's classic work has become an unforgettable work by Zhong Linger.

She dreams that one day she can make an excellent movie.

She has a daring dream, and she hopes that one day, she can ask Yan Jiang to play the actor in her movie.

But this dream, Zhong Linger had no face to speak out.

When Song Fei turned and walked towards Yan Jiang, Zhong Linger whispered, "Brother Jiang's woman is so cool."

Ajan curled his lips, "What's cool, this is a crazy woman, don't follow her." Ajan took Zhong Linger into the manor, and saw wearing a pink fairy dress, sitting on the lawn of the manor, holding a selfie. After taking photos of Song Ci, Arang stopped and pointed to Song Ci and told Zhong Linger: "This is a narcissist. Don't follow her."