Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

But being dumped is indeed a disgraceful thing, and Song Ci is upset that he should not go to expose Han Zhan's wounds.

After getting into the car and sitting down, Song Ci remained silent, ashamed of saying the wrong thing.

The car drove to the underground garage downstairs of Han Zhan's house. Han Zhan loosened his seat belt and stretched out his hand to pat on Song Ci's head. "Don't blame yourself, since I can speak this matter frankly, it means it's all over."

Song Ci also wanted to open up when Han Zhan said this. She smiled sweetly at Han Zhan, and said shamelessly: "Yes, she is your past, but I am your future. I will cover Brother Han forever."

Han Zhan didn't speak, but his gaze became darker when he saw her.

"Well, you are right."

After getting out of the car, Han Zhan opened the trunk and carried things. When I pulled the box out of the trunk, I accidentally brought it to the wooden box. The box fell to the ground and a black rope fell out.

Song Ci hurried over when he heard the movement. "What's missing?" Song Ci was very nervous, and her voice became thinner.

Han Zhan was squatting on the ground to pick up the box. He stretched out his hand and just touched the rope when Song Ci strode over. Song Ci squatted down beside Han Zhan, reaching out and quickly snatching the rope from Han Zhan.

The expression is a bit fierce.

Song Ci held the rope in his right hand and looked at it carefully, looking very distressed.

Han Zhan felt sorry, he turned around and apologized to Song Ci, "I'm sorry, I was not careful just now..." After seeing the rope necklace in Song Ci's palm, Han Zhan suddenly forgot what he wanted to say. what.

Han Zhan stared at the necklace in surprise.

The black rope was knotted, with a few golden beads inlaid in the middle, and a tall floating flower donut hung at the end of the rope. Han Zhan stared at the safety button, his eyes flickering.

He looked down at Song Ci's face and heard Song Ci muttering: "I said this is a token of my first love. You broke it to me. Can you afford it?" Song Ci is like The lion whose territory was violated showed her sharp claws to Han Zhan for the first time.

Han Zhan said nothing.

Song Ci put the safety buckle next to her cheek and touched it, feeling the smooth touch of the safety buckle, she was terrified.

"Fortunately it was not broken." Song Ci was distressed, and she snatched the wooden box from Han Zhan again.

Carefully put the safety buckle back into the box, Song Ci raised his head again, and said to Han Zhan ferociously: "You are not allowed to touch it again. If you break it, I will be anxious to you.

Han Zhan still did not speak.

Song Ci thought Han Zhan was too guilty to speak, and she reflected on whether she was too fierce. "Brother Han, I'm sorry, I'm anxious for a while..." This is her golden thigh and can't be offended.

She just lost her mind.

Han Zhan finally spoke. He said, "It's my fault. You shouldn't touch your baby without permission."

He admitted that he was wrong and had a good attitude. Song Ci glanced at him lightly, said that it was okay, then turned around holding the box.

Han Zhan recovered and got up to follow Song Ci's pace. After entering the elevator, Han Zhan looked at the two figures in the elevator wall. He suddenly asked, "What did you look like for your first love?"

Song Ci showed the expression of a little fan. She said, "My favorite, he is the most handsome, coolest, and kindest man in the world." Chao Han Zhan blinked, and Song Ci deliberately belittled him, " You are handsome."

Han Zhan: "Really?"

He has a strange tone.

Song Ci heard the strange emotions in Han Zhan's words, "Yes." She asked Han Zhan amusedly: "Brother Han, are you jealous?"

Han Zhan shook his head.

Song Ci pouted, "If you are jealous, maybe I only love you."

Han Zhan: "Then I'm jealous."

Song Ci felt boring. "late."

Remembering something, Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "Why are you lying in front of Mu Mian today?" Song Ci bit her lip and said softly, "In Sunshin City, we obviously didn't do anything."

Han Zhan explained: "He is investigating your life and deeds during those days in Sunsin City."

Song Ci was startled, and the cold air followed every pore on her body into her body.

Song Ci's head was cold.

"You, how do you know?"

"You are my girlfriend. I know who is investigating you." Han Zhan told Song Ci: "When I got the news, Mu Mian had checked the surveillance records of the hotel where you were staying, and knew that Song Fei was missing. In the evening, you did not go back to the hotel."

"I said that because I deliberately made Mu Mian misunderstand that you were staying in my room that night."

Han Zhan looked down at Song Ci, who was a little pale, and he pointedly pointed out Song Ci's current plight. "Song Ci, you are too tender, and you are not Mu Mian's opponent at all. You have left too much trouble with Song Fei's smuggling. As long as Mu Mian can figure it out, you can understand Song Fei's disappearance. what's going on."

Song Ci's legs were a little weak.

She asked Han Zhan: "Do you know how Song Fei lost it?"

"I asked people to check the monitoring of Xiguang Nursing Home. On the night Song Fei disappeared, there was a power outage at 8 o'clock in the evening for more than half an hour. You transported Song Fei in that short period of time, and then disguised as Song Fei and lay down. In the hospital bed."

"You still have an accomplice, the one who delivers the water, but I guess that the person who delivers the water must be someone you trust, not an employee of the water company."

Han Zhan leaned over and stared at Song Ci's eyes that were a little trembling because of fear. He asked for confirmation, "My analysis, right?"

Song Ci softened his legs and almost fell.

Han Zhan hugged her.

"Don't be afraid."

Why is Song Ci not afraid?

She thought everything she had done could cross the sea, but she didn't know that Han Zhan could see through it.

Han Zhan can see through, can Mu Mian not see through? Song Ci increasingly felt that his decision to live with Han Zhan was right.

"Here." Han Zhan pulled the suitcase and led the frustrated Song Ci out of the elevator.

At the door of the house, Han Zhan let go of Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci leaned against the wall by the door of his house, still a little confused.

Han Zhan took out the key from his wallet and opened the door. He cast his eyes down and said to Song Ci next to him: "My house is not equipped with a code lock. The key is only the one in my hand. I will ask someone to match it to you tomorrow."

Song Ci rubbed his face, and his messed up heart regained his senses. "Okay, everything will do."

Han Zhan opened the door and Song Ci walked in with him.

The decoration of Han Zhan's home is tasteful, full of black, white and gray, it looks deep and stable at first glance, which is in line with the popular cold wind. But the floor-to-ceiling windows of Han Zhan's house are very large. The living room on the first floor is a full wall of floor-to-ceiling windows. The room on the second floor of the duplex is also very light, and there must be a wall of floor-to-ceiling windows.

Song Ci walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and lay there watching the busy traffic downstairs.

After a while, her uneasy heart finally calmed down.

Looking back, Song Ci suddenly felt bad thoughts when he saw Han Zhan pouring warm water into the cup. She opened her mouth, deliberately suppressing her voice very low, which sounded very tempting: "Brother Han, imagine that in the dead of night, you and me are standing here, lovingly and lovingly, while enjoying the night scene..."

Song Ci turned around and cast a wink at Han Zhan, and asked him, "Thinking about it makes it exciting, isn't it?"