Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Trying to get happiness without letting go is a idiotic dream.

Jiang Zhen fought his life, betting a bit big.

Jiang Zhen knelt there just like that, staring directly at Han Yueyun without dodge or hide, waiting for an answer from Han Yueyun.

Han Yueyun suddenly felt that the two pieces of paper were heavy. He leaned back, looked up at the Chinese ceiling lamp on the roof of the study, stared at the big river above, and sighed, "Young man, you won."

Jiang Zhen's face was suddenly covered with ecstasy.

He squatted his head to Han Yueyun quickly and said gratefully: "Thank you Uncle Han!"

Han Yueyun waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about it. I will put your confession testimony away and hide it where you will never find it. My eyes will always be on you, Jiang Zhen, you dare to treat my daughter The beginning of chaos and the end of abandonment, dare to hurt her, betray her, I am sorry for her, I will never be merciless."

"You love my daughter, respect my daughter, and I will treat you as my own child. If you are sorry for my daughter, then I will treat you as a criminal."

"My Han family does not have a patriarchy of sons over daughters. My daughter from the Han family married out, and that is also the child of my Han family. In the future, if the family property is divided, the children will be divided equally. So you must not hold Han The daughter of the family is just like splashing water when she gets married, so she despises her and neglects her."

When Bai Ju passed the gap, Han Yueyun still clearly remembered the appearance of Han Wangwang, who was only five catties heavier when he was born, and was carefully held in his arms. In a blink of an eye, the child has reached the age to discuss marriage?

Han Yueyun couldn't help being a little sad when he explained these things to Jiang Zhen, so his tone was inevitably solemn and severe.

Han Yueyun's words are not so much an exhortation as a threat.

Jiang Zhen listened quietly. He was not disgusted by being bullied. On the contrary, his heart was hot, and he was proud of having a girl who grew up in such a loving family.

"Uncle Han rest assured, I know Wangwang is the jewel of the Han family, so I will definitely not neglect her."

"Hmph, I hope you do what you say."

Recognizing Jiang Zhen, he is his family. The Han family has always protected their shortcomings. Han Yueyun looked at the young man in front of him with satisfaction and smiled: "I didn't do the Veritaserum thing properly, but I hope you don't hold grudges and understand my feelings as a father."

"Uncle Han please rest assured, I won't blame you."

"Well, let's go out, that girl must be waiting outside, for fear that I will eat you." At this point, Han Yueyun felt tight in his chest. Obviously when Han Wangwang was young, he was the most important man in Han Wangwang's eyes. In a blink of an eye, her elbows began to turn out.

It's really a girl's college, so I don't want to stay.

Jiang Zhen retired.

He opened the study door and saw Han Wangwang leaning on the wall across the corridor, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone, apparently chatting and typing.

Hearing the opening of the door, Han Wangwang hurriedly raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhen. He was relieved when he saw Jiang Zhen walked out intact.

She looked at Jiang Zhen's expression and wondered if things were going well. Seeing that Jiang Zhen's expression was not decadent and frustrated, but rather energetic, Han Wangwang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when he guessed the result.

"Does my dad recognize you?"

Jiang Zhen nodded, "Yeah."

"how did you do it?"

Jiang Zhen took Veritaserum, and when he spoke, everything was true. But he didn't want Han Wangwang to know the secret between him and Han Yueyun, so he closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak.

Han Wangwang saw that he couldn't pry out the content from Jiang Zhen's mouth, and changed the question: "Then how are you talking?"

Jiang Zhen looked back at the study room and saw that the door was closed. Han Yueyun probably wouldn't come out for a while, and then he suddenly pressed Han Wangwang into his arms.

Han Wangwang's nose hit Jiang Zhen's collarbone and became sore, but Jiang Zhen said briskly on top of his head: "He has agreed to marry you to me."

Han Wangwang immediately lifted his head from Jiang Zhen's arms and raised her head. She could see Jiang Zhen's hazel eyes sparkling with joy. Han Wangwang squeezed her hands on Jiang Zhen's waist, and she asked, "Really?"

Jiang Zhen: "What do you trick you into!"

Han Wangwang flushed with joy.

She stuck her head in Jiang Zhen's neck and rubbed it like a coquettish, "Jiang Zhen, you are amazing, how did you do it, you are amazing!"

She thought that Jiang Zhen would peel off his skin and shed blood if he wanted to successfully convince his father to agree to the deal. But I didn't expect Jiang Zhen to have such a means. In only an hour, he successfully persuaded his father to agree to their marriage!

What else can this man not do?

"You're great, reward you for a kiss!" Han Wangwang held Jiang Zhen's head and sent his lips over, pressed against Jiang Zhen's red lips, leaned into his mouth, and kissed emotionally.

The two were lovingly at the entrance of the study, and the door of the study behind him was suddenly opened. Han Yueyun walked out with glasses in one hand and an empty water glass in the other.

When the door was opened, Han Wangwang was kissing Jiang Zhen. Han Yueyun didn't know for a moment whether to close the door or walk past them quietly.

The sound of the door opened alarmed the two young men. They bounced like two springs, and there was a Milky Way between them.

Han Wangwang blushed, lowered his head, his hands hung on his chest and stirred anxiously. Jiang Zhen also reddened his ears, and shouted in a dull voice: "Uncle Han."

Han Yueyun stared at the empty cup, thought about it, and said, "I'm going to have a cup of tea."

Jiang Zhen said quickly: "I'll pour you a cup of tea."

So Jiang Zhen snatched the cup in Han Yueyun's hand and went downstairs to pick up the tea with Han Wangwang. Han Yueyun drank a cup of tea and saw it too early, so he said, "I went to bed, and you guys should rest earlier."

"Good night, Uncle Han."

"Ok."

When Han Yueyun returned to the room, he saw Lin Jiao'e still pestering Song Ci sitting in the living room on the second floor to talk. He stood behind the sofa and said aloud: "It's ten o'clock, my wife, Song Song is pregnant. rest."

Lin Jiao'e and Song Ci turned their heads together, looked at him with bright eyes, and asked curiously: "How was the conversation?"

They are all trustworthy people, Han Yueyun didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "I agree with them."

Han Zhan closed the psychology book, raised his head and asked Han Yueyun: "What did he do?" He was curious about what Jiang Zhen did to convince Han Yueyun.

Han Yueyun sat down on the sofa next to Han Zhan. He glanced at the other three people. Then he took out the confession certificate in his pocket, pinched it at his fingertips, and said, "That kid, just take him for more than 20 years. All the big and small crimes committed by him were written on these two pieces of paper, and he signed and drew it, saying that in the future, as long as Wangwang has any shortcomings, you can take this paper to report him."

After Han Yueyun finished speaking, the faces of the three people showed shocked expressions.

Rao was Han Zhan, and never thought that Jiang Zhen would play such a show.

Giving the confession certificate to Han Yueyun is equivalent to handing his life to Han Yueyun. There is no mountain alliance and each other that can be more moving than these two pieces of paper.

Han Zhan sighed, "I really am a bold child."

Song Ci also said: "No wonder Big Brother will agree."

Lin Jiao'e was both happy and distressed. She said, "It seems that this child is really devoted to us, so I can rest assured. It's just that this child is too bitter."

Song Ci patted the back of Lin Jiao'e's hand and said, "It used to be bitter, but later it was sweet. From now on, he will be a family. The eldest brother and sister-in-law treat him as his own child. That child is grateful. He is actually my sister's apprentice. ..."

Song Ci explained the relationship between Jiang Zhen and Song Fei to Han Yueyun and his wife. After learning that Jiang Zhen was developed, they did not forget Song Fei's gift of cultivation, and they were even more relieved of Jiang Zhen's behavior.

The children of Zhien Tubao are never too bad.

"This child is very different from his father."

Song Ci nodded, "Yeah, Jiang Weimin is so bad, but Jiang Zhen is affectionate and righteous. The so-called dragon begets the dragon and the phoenix beget the phoenix, the son of the mouse will pierce, and this is also the case for face."

Han Zhan looked at his watch and saw that it was indeed late, and said to his eldest brother and sister-in-law, "Tomorrow, Song Ci and I will go to Italy. We must rest early. Big brother and sister-in-law, when I come back from Italy, I will bring Mr. Xu returned to Sunchen to determine the family shrine."

"All rest."

"it is good."

When Song Ci and Han Zhan were about to rest after taking a shower, they heard the sound of the car starting downstairs. Han Zhan got up and stood on the window sill and looked out, and said to Song Ci on the bed: "Wangwang dogs are out."

Song Ci looked at the time and said, "It's eleven o'clock."

Han Zhan snorted, returned to the bed and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them. He put Song Ci with one arm, and sighed: "It's good to be young. Eleven o'clock is the beginning of nightlife."

Song Ci poked Han Zhan in the chest. She said, "Brother Han, I am also a young man. I will only turn 25 the day after tomorrow."

Han Zhan: "..."

Song Ci murmured: "When my child is born, I will live the life of my young mother. I go shopping every Monday, practice piano every Tuesday and Wednesday, go out socializing every Thursday, and go out to participate in charity activities every Friday. , I accompany my children in parent-child activities every Saturday, and go to my nightlife every weekend."

Han Zhan squeezed her waist, "Doesn't you have no nightlife?" He suddenly rolled over, walked around behind Song Ci, and quickly got the hot hand under her nightdress.

He said: "No hurry, I will accompany you tonight in the colorful nightlife."

Song Ci: "You don't need to..."

The rest of the words disappeared directly into Han Zhan's mouth.

Han Zhan was a little angry, mad that she was running on him again as an old man, mad that her schedule was full seven days a week, but nothing was related to him.

The young woman is really heartless. He is so heartbroken by lard that he loves Song Ci so desperately.

It must be cured!

Song Ci was in tears when she was bullied by Han Zhan. She held Han Zhan's left hand and took a bite in his mouth, reminding him: "I'm still pregnant, should you be gentle?"

Han Zhan continued to move behind her, and said angrily: "Old men are gentle, young people are passionate." So he wanted Song Ci to feel his enthusiasm and let her understand that he hadn't old.

Song Ci's shoulders were shaking with a smile.

Han Zhan stopped and looked at her confusedly, not understanding what it was like to laugh suddenly. "What are you laughing at?" Han Zhan squeezed Song Ci's chin with one hand, turned her cheek, and faced him.

Song Ci smiled with tears in her eyes, obviously thinking of some rich pictures in her heart. "What bad things are you thinking about again?"

Song Ci blinked at Han Zhan, and uttered a soft, soft voice that made people feel unstoppable, and yelled, "Uncle."

Han Zhan: "..."

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"What are you calling?" Han Zhan's tone became dangerous. Han Zhan was particularly resistant to words such as'uncle' and'old', and he was not interested in playing the uncle Lolita.

Song Ci held back his laugh and shouted, "Uncle."

"Shut up, you!"

Han Zhan directly covered Song Ci's mouth and changed ways to torture her. But Song Ci kept calling his uncle, and after Han Zhan fell asleep, there was an uncle who sounded like a devil in his dream.

-

In the master bedroom on the same floor, Han Yueyun and his wife Lin Jiao'e did not sleep either.

Han Yueyun is destined to lose sleep tonight.

With some emotion in his heart, he took Lin Jiao'e together, leaning on the bedside to say sweet things. He said: "I think it hasn't been long since the time has passed, how come the children have grown up? Today, when I saw Jiang Zhen's child begging me to marry Wangwang, I felt uncomfortable."

"I feel that we got married only yesterday. In a blink of an eye, the children are going to talk about marriage and marriage. In my heart..." Han Yueyun rubbed his chest and couldn't find an accurate word to describe him. mood.

Lin Jiao'e was wearing a mask on her face. When she heard the words, she felt amused and said, "Oh, you still have these feelings. I thought you were busy with work every day, just thinking about becoming an official."

Hearing Lin Jiao'e's run, Han Yueyun was somewhat embarrassed, "A person lives a lifetime, and I have to pursue a little bit. I naturally have to climb up when I am in officialdom. Besides, if you do baking, you are not busy with the national competition and participate in the baking competition. Want more people’s recognition?"

Just as Lin Jiao'e wanted to explain a few words, she suddenly heard the sound of the car starting downstairs. "Who is going out?" Lin Jiao'e opened the sheet and ran to the window, looked over to the garage of the small courtyard, and saw Han Wangwang driving her father's Audi car out.

"Where are you going?" Lin Jiao'e shouted downstairs.

Han Wangwang heard it, put down the car window and said, "Go to the bar!"

"Jiang Zhen is drinking, don't let him drive!"

"I know!"

Han Wangwang slid away in the car.

Lin Jiao'e closed the window and said to her husband when she turned her head back, "I went to the bar to play in the middle of the night, which is not worrying."

Han Yueyun said: "When we were young, didn't we sneak out to watch a movie in the middle of the night?"

Lin Jiao'e asked him: "Then do you remember, what was the first movie we watched?"

"Why don't you remember, the Titanic? It was just released at that time and it was hard to find a ticket. I finally got the ticket, it was in the middle of the night."

"Puff!"

Lin Jiao'e leaned on Han Yueyun's shoulder and suddenly said, "Let's watch a movie."

Han Yueyun: "..."

So they started the movie, and Lin Jiao'e watched it with gusto. As soon as she saw Jack drawing Ruth, the man beside her snored. Lin Jiao'e shook her head and felt that the movie was boring, so she closed the movie and fell asleep.

I am old and not suitable for watching a movie in the middle of the night.

-

Han Wangwang hasn't been to a bar for more than five months. I am really happy tonight, so he wants to go to the bar. Jiang Zhen knew what she was happy about and allowed her to go to the nightclub.

In the bar, Han Wangwang took off her shirt and jacket, revealing a thin white waistless camisole inside. The ultra-short jeans just covered her hips, and she was too hot.

Han Wangwang likes clubbing, playing DJ, and wearing **** clothes standing behind the DJ machine and dancing with customers.

She is not a slutty girl, but simply likes the atmosphere of a nightclub and the dynamic sound of music exploding in her ears.

But Jiang Zhen hated the atmosphere of the bar, and did not approve of Han Wangwang's hot appearance in the bar. When she danced, her chest trembled. Although she was not big, her shape was good, and her figure was well-proportioned. Someone was always sneaking at her.

Jiang Zhen could stop the knife, but could not stop the men's peeping into Han Wangwang's eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Zhen regretted that those people were peeking at Han Wangwang.

Shouldn't have come.

She likes bars, he can open a bar for her, buy the best DJ equipment, let her dance in it alone, without clothes.