Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Jun's body was stiff, and she stared at the handsome face close at hand without blinking. The lips that Xu Qian's fingers brushed were burning, as if she had eaten Chaotian pepper.

Xu Qian noticed Han Jun's nervousness and realized that this action was too erotic. He quickly took his hand away and sat down next to Han Jun with a seemingly natural expression.

Han Jun bit her hot lips secretly, feeling the need to say something.

She turned her head and stared at Xu Qian, and said in a serious tone: "Don't do this to me in the future, I will think you are seducing me." Feeling that this was not a deterrent, she added: "You seduced a minor, If I leave evidence, I can sue you and go to jail at any time."

Xu Qian is so afraid of going to jail~

Xu Qian raised his hands and apologized, "Sorry, I was abrupt just now." But he quickly said, "But you have to learn to accept and adapt. After all, I will do more to you in the future than this."

Han Jun's ears turned redder.

After sitting quietly for a moment, the heat on Han Jun's face finally faded away.

Having dinner with Han Zhan in the evening means that Xu Qian cannot be on duty tonight.

Xu Qian took out his mobile phone and called his colleagues to adjust the shift.

After hanging up the phone, he stared at the screen picture that came with the phone. His heart moved and he suddenly said: "Let's take a picture ourselves."

When Xu Qian was studying, he lived in a school dormitory. When the brothers in the dormitory fell in love, their girlfriends would coerce them into taking photos together as cell phone screensavers.

Xu Qian has never been in love, but he has observed the details of others' love affairs.

He believes that using a couple's photo as a mobile screen saver is a necessary part of love.

"Okay." Han Jun was very happy, but there was still no smile on his face, looking at Leng Yanwushuang.

Xu Qian put his long arm around Han Jun's shoulder and put his arm around her shoulder. The two of them took a very serious photo in front of the camera. He opened the photo album, stared at the photo for a moment, tilted his head and said to Han Jun, "You didn't even smile when taking the photo."

Han Jun twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing eight white teeth, completely forced to do business.

Xu Qian stared at Han Jun's smiling face, shook his head and laughed again, "Okay, stop laughing, it will scare the children to tears."

Han Jun is not a person who loves to laugh in life. She seems to be born with a lack of laughter.

Han Jun put away his fake smile and returned to his noble and cold look. "Let's go, the concert is about to start." The two sides had a showdown, and Xu Qian had no need to avoid Han Zhan.

Xu Qian nodded, "Let's go."

The two stood up and left together. When they walked to the entrance cabinet, Xu Qian stopped and took out the car keys from the belly of a decorated puppy.

He saw Han Jun standing quietly and obediently beside him, his fingertips moved slightly, and he reached over and took hold of Han Jun's wrist.

Han Jun was wearing a long-sleeved sweater, her wrists were blocked by the sweater, and Xu Qian was pulling her sleeves.

Han Jun told her: "You can hold my hand."

A smile flashed in Xu Qian's eyes. He looked at Han Jun with narrow eyes and suddenly asked: "Child, if you hold the hand of a minor, will you be sent to jail?"

Han Jun glared at him angrily, shook off Xu Qian's hand, opened the door and walked out.

Xu Qian quickly followed up, took Han Jun's hand from behind, and intertwined his fingers with hers.

Han Jun has been pinching pens and guns all year round, and it is inevitable that he will have calluses on his fingers. Xu Qian has been practicing swordplay since he was a child, and he actually has calluses on his palms. The two hands were held together, and the touch was a bit rough. The warmth from each body was transmitted to the other's body through the fingers, which was ambiguous and tender.

It's a long way from Xu Qian's home to the concert hall, and it takes an hour to drive.

Han Jun sat in the passenger seat, his head shaking with the bumps of the car, and he gradually dozed off.

The warm sunshine in the winter afternoon passed through the car window and fell on Han Jun's cheeks. She was not wearing glasses, and the sunlight stretched her long eyelashes into a thick fan shape, projecting onto her beautiful porcelain white cheeks.

She seemed to be dreaming, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the shadows on her face were also shaking.

Han Jun was indeed dreaming.

In the dream, she was alone on her knees, chewing on a crow that was still flapping its wings. The bones of the crow were crunched by her sharp teeth.

The thick fog that covered the sky and the sun hid Han Jun in the darkness, making it difficult for people to notice.

A burst of footsteps sounded, stepping on rotten bones and dead leaves, getting closer and closer, and finally disturbed Han Jun who was eating.

Han Jun looked back in shock and saw a man wearing a white gown standing behind him. The place where Han Jun lived was gloomy and there were no bright colors. That was the first time she saw white.

The man is tall and tall, and he can vaguely see a long sword on his back.

The man stood on the dim wasteland, and the mist that was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed shrouded the man's appearance. She couldn't see his nose and eyes clearly, and she could only hear his voice: "Where did this little monster come from?" The man's The tone is cold and emotionless.

Han Jun looked at the person warily. She growled at him, then turned back, holding the crow in her hand and continuing to bite.

The crow smelled of blood, and her mouth was filled with blood. However, she did not dislike it and ate it very quickly, fearing that the intruder behind her would snatch the crow from her hand.

Suddenly, a hand as white as jade stretched out in front of her, holding a piece of light brown cake between the man's slender index and middle fingers.

Han Jun stared at the cake for a moment, chewing it slower and slower.

She swallowed the mouthful of meat in her mouth, raised her head, stared at the figure of the man Xia Ziyue Yun behind the thick fog, and let out another vigilant growl.

The sound was like a wild animal.

She cannot speak, and has never met a living human being since the day she was born. She even learned how to growl from the wild beasts that accidentally wandered into the most evil place.

The man suddenly bent down, his clothes falling on the gray-black soil, and he was out of tune with this world.

He handed the cake to Han Jun's mouth and said to her: "Eat."

Han Jun continued to growl, and she bared her teeth at the man, making a gesture of wanting to attack. But the man's hand was always placed in front of her, without shaking or taking it back, and he was not afraid of her at all.

Not noticing any murderous intent or danger in the man, Han Jun's bowed back gradually relaxed.

She threw away the crow in her hand that had been chewed off with only half of its wings left, opened her bleeding lips, and slowly approached the man's hand.

To be precise, it’s the cake in the man’s hand

This was the first time she had contact with someone, so she couldn't control her strength well. She cut the other person's finger with her sharp teeth and shed some blood.

Born and raised in the land of evil spirits, she was born with an animalistic nature. Han Jun prefers blood to cakes.

She likes to eat raw meat and drink hot blood, and the blood of the man in front of her is extremely attractive to her.

Smelling the alluring smell of the man's blood, Han Jun couldn't control his desire to drink the man's blood.

She stared at the blood and swallowed quietly.

Noticing Han Jun's movements, the man let out an unknown laugh from his throat. It's like contempt, but also like pity.

Han Jun boldly stretched out his bright red tongue and licked away the blood that came out of the man's fingers.

The man's fingertips moved but did not take them back.

Han Jun boldly held the man's hand and took a sip of warm blood. The animal side in her body suddenly awakened. Her eyes became ferocious, and she opened her mouth to subconsciously bite off the man's fingers.

At this time, the man's finger suddenly transformed into a small golden snake as thick as a chopstick. The small golden snake opened its mouth, and two sharp little fangs immediately bit the tip of Han Jun's tongue.

"Roar!" Han Jun let out a horrified cry, quickly let go of his mouth, and stepped back in panic.

The little snake turned into a man's finger again.

The man stood up, stared at Han Jun's figure through the thick fog for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "A little monster like you shouldn't have been born."

After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back.

As soon as the black sword appeared, the whole wasteland suddenly became violently windy, and the evil spirits floating in the air made shrill and desperate screams. When Han Jun heard the shouts, she suddenly covered her ears and showed an uncomfortable expression.

The long sword swung down from the air and split the thick fog.

The Extremely Evil Land is the darkest place in the Aosheng Continent. This area has not seen sunlight for tens of thousands of years and is hidden by thick fog all day long. The black sword cut through the thick fog, and a ray of sunlight penetrated from the sky.

This is the first time Han Jun has seen the light since he was born.

The dazzling light stimulated Han Jun's eyes, which caused severe pain. Han Jun quickly closed his eyes.

Han Jun thought he would be struck to death by the man's sword, but the expected pain never came.

Han Jun fluttered his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

She didn't dare to look directly at the light and covered her eyes with her hands to block the dazzling light. Then she saw clearly that there was a long black sword in front of her forehead.

The man holding the sword was wearing white clothes, and there were some lines on the chest and wide sleeves that she couldn't understand.

The man's face was facing the sun, and Han Jun couldn't see his appearance clearly.

She stared at the tip of the sword that was so close, feeling instinctive fear and surrender.

The little monster was completely exposed to the sun, and then the man took a serious look at the appearance of the little monster in front of him.

The little monster has no clothes. She was born in this extremely evil place. No one taught her what shame is, what good and evil are.

The little monster is gray and gray, and his hair is hanging on his head. It is dirty and may be full of bugs.

But the little monster had a pair of very clear blue eyes, which were as blue as sapphires washed by snow.

The man lost his mind.

Han Jun had an alertness comparable to that of an animal, and she was keenly aware that the man's murderous intention towards her had weakened. She carefully knelt down, avoiding the tip of the sword, crawling on the ground, and picked up the crow meat that fell on the ground.

Han Jun held up the crow with both hands and handed the crow to the man, his eyes bursting with the will to survive and please. "Ho!" Let's eat it!

The man stared at the crow in Han Jun's hand and fell silent for a moment.

That's the little monster's only food.

The man retracted his sword and held a sword flower in the air. In an instant, all the evil spirits within a ten-mile radius stopped roaring and became quiet again.

The whole world became silent, and the warm sun shone on Han Jun's body. She heard the man say: "That's all, just follow me from now on. If you are dark and handsome, you can call me Aqiu."

Han Jun couldn't understand the other party's words, so he still held the crow and stared at the man flatteringly, waiting for the man to take the crow away.

The man picked the crow meat to the ground with his sword, and then changed the blade of the sword. He knocked on Aqiu's head and told her: "My name is Qu Jinghong, and his name is Guiyi. Aqiu, follow me." After saying that, the man inserted the Guiyi sword into its scabbard.

In an instant, darkness returned to this extremely evil place, and the sunlight was fleeting.

But it had appeared, Han Jun had seen and touched it, and he could never forget the warmth of the sun.

Qu Jinghong walked further and further away, and gradually only Han Jun was left with a blurred back.

Han Jun knelt on the spot for a moment, silently picked up the crow and the cake on the ground, stood up and ran barefoot into the mist, chasing the tall figure.

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Xu Qian heard what Han Jun was saying. He turned his head and looked towards Han Jun. He saw Han Jun frowning slightly and his red lips moving as if he was saying something.

Xu Qian slowed down the car and poked his head toward Han Jun. As he got closer, he heard Han Jun shouting in a low voice: "Qu Jinghong." Her voice was full of pain and longing.

Xu Qian frowned slightly.

Qu Jinghong?

It sounds like a man's name.

Along the way, Han Jun was stuck in a dream and could not wake up.

Xu Qian parked his car in the open-air parking lot outside the concert hall.

The car was very quiet, and Xu Qian heard the little girl next to him chanting the name of another stranger, who was also a man.

Xu Qian's expression was unpredictable, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At this moment, Han Jun's cell phone rang.

The harsh ringtone disturbed Han Jun's dream, and Han Jun suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for air. She realized she was dreaming and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately it was just a dream.

Han Jun answered the phone with lingering fear, and heard Han Zhan ask: "Junjun, are you here?"

Han Jun glanced out the window, saw the Music Building, and replied to Han Zhan: "Dad, we are in the parking lot, come right over."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Han Jun asked Xu Qian: "Am I asleep? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Xu Qian said: "Were you dreaming just now? I heard you talking in your sleep."

Han Jun put down her phone and turned to look at Xu Qian. She was even more confused than Xu Qian. "Did I talk in my sleep? What did I say?"

Xu Qian: "What are you asking me about your dream? I also want to know what exactly you dreamed about."

Han Jun recalled the dream carefully, but found that the scenes in the dream had become blurry. She only remembered that there was a man in the dream, wearing white clothes as usual and carrying a long sword on his back.

The man in the dream used a sword, and Xu Qian also used a sword, both of which were black swords.

What is the connection between Xu Qian and the man in his dream?

Han Jun tilted his head to look at Xu Qian, then reached out to touch Xu Qian's eyes out of nowhere.

Xu Qian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly recognized Han Jun's presumption.

Han Jun looked into Xu Qian's eyes. The more he looked, the more confused he became. Finally, even his eyes became confused. She murmured absently: "Have we met somewhere?"

Xu Qian suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.

Realizing that Han Jun's soul state was not right, Xu Qian made a secret with his right hand, placed his index finger between Han Jun's eyebrows and pushed hard.

Han Jun's mind suddenly became much clearer, and her eyes gradually regained their luster.

Seeing Xu Qian's hand on his forehead, Han Jun subconsciously stepped back, covered his forehead with his hand, and said to Xu Qian: "Don't flick my forehead!"

At this moment, Han Jun returned to her girlish demeanor, as if the experience just now was just an illusion.

Xu Qian took back his hand and said, "I won't hit you." He was extremely curious about Han Jun's dream, and asked again without giving up: "Kid, what did you dream about just now?"

Han Jun frowned and said, "I can't remember clearly. It seems like I was dreaming about something from my previous life."

Xu Qian raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Han Jun unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, lowered his head and said, "I guess Po Meng forgot to give me Po Meng soup. I suspect she still has the memory of her previous life."

Xu Qian smiled and asked deliberately: "Then was I your lover in the previous life?"

When Han Jun was about to answer, Xu Qian reminded her: "Think carefully before answering. If you answer wrong, you will be kissed."

Han Jun simply closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Xu Qian still wanted to tease Han Jun, but he caught a glimpse of a tall and straight male figure walking over from the Music Building. After recognizing the man's identity, Xu Qian quickly stood up straight and subconsciously packed his coat.

When Han Zhan approached, Xu Qian hurriedly nodded to him and shouted respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Han."

Han Jun turned around and saw her father standing behind her. She felt a little guilty, so she quietly stood behind Han Zhan.

Xu Qian noticed Han Jun's evasive behavior and called her a little ostrich in his heart.

Han Zhan stared at Xu Qian and took stock of the appearance of the young master of the Xu family.

He is tall enough and looks good enough. At the age of 23, he was the deputy director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery at Teito University Hospital, which is considered to be a promising one.

Everything is fine, but I shouldn't fall in love with his treasure and want to seduce his treasure.

"Young Master Xu." Han Zhan lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl beside him, and reminded Xu Qian earnestly: "My child is still underage. Young Master Xu, please think twice before doing anything."

Before Xu Qian opened his mouth to defend himself, Han Jun quickly defended Xu Qian, "Dad, we didn't do anything we shouldn't have done."

Han Zhan:!

"I didn't let you speak!"

Because his daughter's elbows were turned outwards, Han Zhan, who could have used his momentum to overwhelm Xu Qian, now found it difficult to maintain a high profile.

Xu Qian cast an admiring look at Han Jun, then straightened his expression and promised Han Zhan: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, I will respect and protect Han Jun."

"Humph!" Is it your turn to be respected and loved?

Han Zhan lifted Han Jun's arm and said, "Let's go, your mother is still waiting for us."

Han Jun was pulled towards the concert hall by Han Zhan. She hid her hands behind her back and waved at Xu Qian, signaling Xu Qian to follow him quickly.

Xu Qian followed silently behind Han Zhan and his daughter, with a humble attitude and no trace of the domineering attitude of the young master of the Xu family.

Today is Han Miao’s first collaboration with the First Symphony Orchestra. It is also her first performance on the largest stage in China, which is of great significance to Han Miao.

Song Ci attached great importance to today's performance. She was dressed a bit grandly, wearing a dark blue long-sleeved dress with a U-neckline and a white artificial fur draped over her shoulders.

Although it is artificial leather, the texture is not inferior to real leather, and the fluffy fur makes Song Ci look delicate and noble.

Song Ci was not as hostile to Xu Qian as Han Zhan. She knew in her heart that if Han Jun had a crush on Xu Qian, then Xu Qian would most likely be the second son-in-law of the Han family.

Mother-in-law is always kind to her son-in-law, and she hopes that when her daughter marries her son-in-law, the son-in-law will respect and love her daughter.

Song Ci's baby Han Jun will also follow his baby Xu Qian.

When Xu Qian met Song Ci, his attitude was more polite and respectful than when he met Han Zhan. Because he knows very well that Mr. Han's most precious thing is his wife.

It is better to please your mother-in-law than to please your father-in-law. Xu Qian knew this very well, so as soon as they met, he adjusted himself into a 'honeypot state'.

Xu Qian bowed respectfully to Song Ci and praised, "Mrs. Han, I haven't seen you for many years. You look exactly the same as I remember seeing you when I was a child. You look like a fairy."

Song Ci was so praised by Xu Qian that she smiled like a flower, "You kid, you loved eating sweets when you were a child, and now your mouth is so sweet. It seems that eating more sweets is good for you."

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci with a cold look and narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but feel amused.

He glanced at Xu Qian meaningfully and said in a strange tone: "I have heard that Young Master Xu is very capable and that he is the most outstanding Celestial Master of the Xu family in the past hundred years, but I didn't expect that Young Master Xu is also very eloquent."

He suspected that Xu Qian's ability to catch ghosts was not his ability, but his mouth that was as sweet as honey. The so-called talking about people when seeing people and talking about ghosts when seeing ghosts is nothing more than that.

Xu Qian would not be stupid enough to quarrel with his father-in-law.

He pretended to be deaf and mute and responded to Han Zhan's provocation with silence.

Seeing that Xu Qian could keep his composure, Han Zhan was angry but also appreciated at the same time.

It is better to be calm than an impetuous boy.

The four people holding VIP tickets were connected together in the second row.

According to the seating order, Song Ci should be sitting on the far left, Han Zhan is second from the left, Han Jun is third, and Xu Qian is fourth.

Just as Xu Qian and Han Jun were about to sit down, Han Zhan suddenly took Han Jun's arm and said to her: "Junjun, sit next to your mother."

Han Jun put her butt up and was about to sit down, but was forcefully pulled up by her father. She didn't dare to say anything, so she went to the first seat on the left and sat down.

As a result, the original seats were broken up by Han Zhan, with Han Jun sitting first from the left, Song Ci in the second, Han Zhan in the third, and Xu Qian in the fourth.

After the identification, Mr. Han is the stick that kills the mandarin duck!

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