Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci subconsciously hid the bag behind her back, and secretly told herself that she must not be extravagant and wasteful and not blindly pursue luxury goods.

Song Ci was a little embarrassed and wanted to say something to distract that feeling. She smiled mischievously at Han Zhan and asked him, "Did your grandfather teach you a lot of truth? What else did he tell you?"

Han Zhan: "Every time my grandma quarreled with him, she would not cook. It was my grandpa who worked hard to cook and would fry a heart-shaped egg to please my grandma. I thought my grandpa was very spineless. My grandfather told me that the daughter-in-law should be spoiled."

There is another sentence that Han Zhan didn’t tell Song Ci that his grandfather’s original words were--

"Daughter-in-law is to be spoiled, and if not spoiled, she will be beaten."

Song Ci thought, Han Zhan's grandfather was pretty cool.

Song Ci asked Han Zhan again with a smile, "Then, when can I be your wife?" Song Ci pretended to be shy and blinked at Han Zhan, "I want to be petted by you too."

Han Zhan looked down at her, then looked down at his watch. Looking up, Han Zhan suddenly said, “It’s Tuesday today. It’s 8:40. Now I’m driving directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The time is just right.”

Song Ci: "..."

"Not today." Song Ci said regretfully.

Han Zhan: "Huh?"

Song Ci pointed to the neck brace on her neck and said, "I don't want to wear this to take pictures." Song Ci looked at her reflection in the reflective wall of the elevator, touched the neck brace, and said, "The first lady Wearing a neck brace to take a photo of your marriage certificate, and you won’t be laughed at when you spread it out?

Han Zhan had a smile in his eyes. "That's a pity."

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On the way to Mu’s house, Song Ci said to Han Zhan: “The first time you visit as my boyfriend, you must not be empty-handed. Brother Han, have you prepared any gifts? If not, we will find a supermarket to stop and go shopping. "

Han Zhan said, "I bought it."

Song Ci asked again: "What did you buy?"

"A Chanel brooch and a hero 1949 fountain pen." Du Tingting is a senior Chanel fan, and Mu Mian is a fountain pen lover. Han Zhan's gifts are not expensive, but they are very appetizing.

There is no more suitable gift than these two.

Song Ci patted Han Zhan on the shoulder and said to him, "Good job, Brother Han."

Han Zhan replied, "Are there any rewards?"

After speaking, Han Zhan himself was taken aback.

When has he been so naive?

Song Ci was also a little surprised. She glanced at Han Zhan sideways, making a bold and unrestrained gesture, and said: "The first kiss was given to you today. What reward do you want?"

Song Yumeng pulled the shirt collar to reveal a **** collarbone, and she said: "If it's not enough, you can only pay for it."

When Han Zhan heard this, his heart was overwhelmed, but the expression on his face was still calm. He said: "Wait a minute, it's not the time yet."

Song Ci said: "We have to wait for the wedding day to come to the wedding night in the bridal chamber? Can't tell, Brother Han is still a conservative person."

"No." Han Zhan shook his head.

Song Ci was confused, "That's it?"

Han Zhan's gloved right hand knocked on Song Ci's neck brace, with a smile on his eyes and said, "You can have fun when it is removed."

The word ‘Enjoy’ is intriguing.

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan and looked up and down. The little train in his heart had already reached the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau: Brother Han was tall and strong, and the abdominal muscles under his thin shirt were looming. She was satisfied with what she could see, and what she could not see, hidden under the crisp suit trousers, was definitely more surprising.

Song Ci became shy the more he thought about it, his face blushed.

Han Zhan Yuguang saw her suddenly reddened and felt amused.

Do young people now have so much yellow material in their minds?

During the conversation, the car drove outside the Amethyst Capital Villa complex. Song Ci put down the window of the co-pilot and said to the security personnel: "Trouble you to let it go!"

"It's Miss Song!" The security guard glanced at the driver and saw that it was a strange man. He didn't ask much, and let Song Ci directly.

This is the first time for Han Zhan to come to Amethyst Capital, and he is not familiar with the roads in the community, so Song Ci gave him directions from the co-pilot.

"Arrived."

Song Ci put down the car window and waved to Du Tingting, who was standing at the door. Du Tingting hurriedly opened the gate of the yard and let Han Zhan drive in.

Han Zhan drove the car into the yard, and that Volvo was parked in the famous Mu's cars, which was a bit of a violation. Han Zhan got out of the car and took out the gift from the trunk.

Song Ci took Han Zhan's arm and walked to Du Tingting and introduced to her: "Mother, this is Han Zhan."

"Han Zhan, this is my mother."

Du Tingting looked up at Han Zhan, and Han Zhan lowered his head very intimately, which made it easier for Du Tingting to look at.

After looking at it, Du Tingting smiled and said, "Song Song, you found a big tall man for our house." Du Tingting is only one meter and six meters away, so he has to look up to look at Han Zhan. "Mr. Han, thank you for sending us Song Song back, and thank you for sending her to the hospital in time that day."

Han Zhan lowered his head and glanced at Song Ci, then laughed, his eyes pretending to be drowned. "I should thank auntie for raising me such an excellent girl."

Song Ci pounded his heart.

Du Tingting also thinks Han Zhan's words are quite Su, and there is no woman who dislikes Su and handsome men.

"The sun is big outside, come in." Du Tingting's smile became warmer. She led the way, and Song Ci and Han Zhan followed behind, arm in arm.

As he walked, Du Tingting said: "Your Uncle Mu is at the company, and you will rush home to have lunch." Entering the living room, she called Han Zhan to sit down, "Sit down, don't be restrained, it's your own home."

"Thank you." After Han Zhan sat down, he found that the smile on Song Ci's face became stiff and unnatural as soon as he entered the hall and opened it. He expected Song Ci to think of those unhappy things, so he turned his head and asked Song Ci: "Do you mind taking me to your room to sit in."

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief. "of course not."

Du Tingting had something to do, so Song Ci led Han Zhan back to the room.

Song Ci's room is quite big, with a separate bathroom, and a small cloakroom. The cloakroom is filled with all kinds of beautiful clothes, which is expensive at first glance.

Thinking of Han Zhan as a housekeeper, Song Ci was embarrassed to let him see his house full of clothes, fearing that he would leave an impression of worshipping money. So as soon as he entered the room, Song Ci closed the cloakroom door as soon as possible.

Han Zhan noticed Song Ci's movement. Although he was curious about what shameful secrets were hidden in her cloakroom, he didn't ask questions.

He sat on Song Ci's bed properly and looked at the girl's boudoir.

In the young girl’s room, the wall covering by the bed was dark green, and the dressing table was filled with jars of delicate and expensive skin care products. There is a laptop on the small desk with cartoon characters that Han Zhan doesn't recognize on it, and the bookshelf on the side is full of books.

Books are roughly divided into three categories, flying professional books, music albums, and more than ten professional surgical books.

Surgery book?

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci in confusion. Song Ci stood against the door of the cloakroom, not forgetting a charming and enchanting posture. Seeing Han Zhan look over, Song Ci deliberately gave him a secret look.

Han Zhan: "..."

Banshee!

She is so coquettish, it is more normal to have "Jin Ping Mei" on the shelf than to have medical books.

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In Han Zhan's eyes, Song Ci = female fairy.

In Song Ci's eyes, Han Zhan = Lao Mansao.