Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"Are you still reading medical books?" Han Zhan stared at the floor, trying not to look at the dishonest Song Ci.

Song Ci gave a hum, she felt boring to see Han Zhan indifferent to her teasing.

Returning to his serious appearance, Song Ci walked to the bookshelf, gently stroked his fingers on the medical books, and said in a low voice: "My father is a surgeon. After he came to China, he also specially learned Chinese massage techniques."

When you get married later, if you are tired from work, I can give you a massage at home. "As for how to press, it depends on Song Ci's technique.

When she said that, Han Zhan felt that his body was soggy.

Han Zhan didn't dare to think too much.

An old man in his thirties, there are some things that can get out of hand when he thinks about it.

"Your father is of Chinese descent?" Hearing what Song Ci said, Han Zhan thought that Song Ci's father was of Chinese descent who was born and raised abroad.

Song Ci nodded. She said, "Yes, my father is of Chinese descent, and my mother is Chinese and American."

Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci's face, and suddenly said, "No wonder your facial features are deeper than usual." Especially the eye sockets are deeper than the average Chinese girl and have a stylish outline.

Song Ci assumed that Han Zhan was praising her for her beauty.

Han Zhan got up and walked to Song Ci's side, took a surgical procedure from the bookshelf, walked to the bed and sat down and read the book quietly.

The room was quiet for a while.

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan and found that Han Zhan was used to flipping through the books with his left hand, and that right hand had been hidden in the glove. Song Ci wanted to ask Han Zhan how he hurt his right hand, and was afraid of touching Han Zhan's heartache, so he gave up.

Just after reading a book for ten times, Aunt Zhang knocked on the door.

"Miss Song, Mr. Han, the meal is ready, and Mr. Mu is back, so you can go downstairs to eat." Aunt Zhang was very disciplined and did not open the door for fear of seeing something inappropriate for children.

Song Ci was playing with her mobile phone, and he said, "I'll come."

She locked the screen of her phone, reached out to take the book in Han Zhan's hand, and slid it back into the shelf.

Turning around, Song Ci leaned back on the bookshelf, licked his red lips, smiled and asked Han Zhan~www.ltnovel.com~ what to do, see me? "

Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was flirting again. He wanted to accompany Song Ci to tease each other, so he said ~www.ltnovel.com~ makes people's mind calm, see you. "

Han Zhan opened his mouth and said three words clearly, but silently. But Song Ci kept staring at his mouth, naturally distinguishing what he was talking about.

——Just want to sleep.

That's too hot!

Song Ci bent down, poked her finger on Han Zhan's chest, and asked him in wonder, "Mr. Han, you are so sultry, why didn't you have a girlfriend before?"

Han Zhan pinched her finger and said, "Isn't this waiting for you to appear?"

Song Ci was shot in the heart again, and his heartbeat was out of control. She stood up straight, leaning on the desk, and stayed away from the demon lord Han Zhan.

Song Ci kept tapping on the table with a pen in his hand. Han Zhan saw that she had something to say, so he waited patiently.

After all, Song Ci couldn't stay silent anymore. She said, "Han Zhan, when you leave later, take me with you."

"Today?" Han Zhan had planned to wait a few days before picking up Song Ci to live with him, so he had to prepare her a little bit.

Nodded earnestly, Song Ci said, "Take me out of here and go to your house." Fear and anxiety flashed in those bright black eyes. Song Ci said softly, "Stay under the same roof with him. I'm uneasy, I don't dare to sleep to death at night."

"I..."

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan, with a trace of tenderness and fragility on his pretty face. She said, "I'm afraid."

Song Ci was afraid of Mu Mian, death, and Song Fei's death.

She was afraid of all kinds.

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci for a while, then stood up and put his hand on top of her head.

With a light press, Han Zhan said, "Okay."

Hearing this, Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief unnoticeably.

The two went downstairs with their companions, and they saw Mu Mian who was rushing home with a pinch of time. When he just got off work, he didn't wear a suit jacket, and only wore a white shirt with blue vertical stripes outside his upright body.

It seems to be younger than his actual age.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu Mian raised his head and glanced at both of them. After a few more seconds, he kept his eyes on the hands they were holding, before speaking coldly, and greeted: "I'm back."

"Ok."

Song Ci called his father, Han Zhan lowered his junior posture, and shouted, "Uncle Mu."

After Han Zhan called this Uncle Mu, he found Mu Mian frowned.

"You have a big heart. Calling you to come, you are here." Mu Mian had met with Han Zhan before, and he clearly showed his dislike of Han Zhan.

Therefore, when we meet again, Mu Mian can save even Xu and Weishe's affiliation.

Han Zhan has a thick-skinned face, so he didn't know that he disliked himself, so he didn't say anything.

When Du Tingting came out, she happened to hear Mu Mian's words. She gave Mu Mian a fierce look, and greeted Han Zhan enthusiastically.

Du Tingting handed the handicraft gift brought by Han Zhan to the table in front of Mu Mian, "Look at Han Zhan how caring, the 1949 Hero Pen was found for you."

Mu Mian glanced at the pen box, and couldn't keep his face straight, so he calmed down and said to Han Zhan, "You can still find this pen now. You are also interested."

Han Zhan replied: "It happened that a friend had a collection, so he brought it."

Mu Mian nodded, and refused to give Han Zhan an extra look.

This meal was a bit embarrassing, and the atmosphere was silent. Du Tingting felt embarrassed, but Han Zhan sat steadily, ate upright, and ate three bowls.

The more Du Tingting looked at Han Zhan, the more he felt that this guy was good, edible, tall, and handsome.

Just the hands...

There is no mother who wants her daughter to be well with a disabled person, and Du Tingting is no exception. Du Tingting stopped thinking deeply, thinking again would only be unwilling.

After the meal, Mu Qiu played a video.

"It's Autumn." Du Tingting said to Song Ci and connected to the video, and said to Mu Qiu in the video: "Qiuer, have you eaten yet?"

Mu Qiu said, "Eat, Mom, did my sister really bring her boyfriend home?"

Du Tingting smiled, "Yes, your sister's boyfriend is so handsome, I'll show you." Du Tingting walked to Song Ci and sat down with her mobile phone.

Song Ci took the phone and heard Mu Qiu call out her sister sweetly.

"Autumn. Come, show you your brother-in-law." Song Ci pointed her phone at Han Zhan, and Han Zhan looked down at the girl in the video. Mu Qiu was wearing hospital pajamas, with black hair, dark eyes and shiny, but his skin was a little pale.

As rumored, Mu Qiu is a pure and innocent girl who looks clean and elegant like a wild lily.

Han Zhan nodded to Mu Qiu, and greeted him reservedly, "Hello, Mu Qiu."

Han Zhan is really too tall, just sitting casually on the sofa of Mu's family, there is a kind of domineering domineering over the world. Han Zhan had a good-looking life, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his pale blue eyes fascinating.

Mu Qiu was shocked by Han Zhan's aura.

So after hearing Han Zhan's greetings, Mu Qiu was speechless.

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Can't sleep, I will update you in advance. There is a second update today. At nine o'clock, if the second shift, will everyone give me a vote for me????