Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 58: He is Han Zhan, my husband (3 more)

Du Xueyan, 31, is the first Chinese female singer to be nominated for the Grammy Newcomer of the Year.

It's just a nomination, it's also very good.

"It's Du Xueyan!" Song Ci couldn't hide his surprise and joy.

Song Ci took Han Zhan's arm, his tone of excitement could not be concealed, "Brother Han, it is Du Xueyan, she is coming to see Dongcheng for a concert! I don't know if I can grab her ticket."

Hearing Song Ci yelling in his ears, Han Zhan raised his head and glanced at the reunion promotional video on the screen. He reacted very lightly. The look in Du Xueyan's eyes after watching the Sea-Monster song was just like watching an ordinary person.

Pulling Song Ci and walking to a place with less crowds, when the voice of the surrounding people gradually became quieter, Han Zhan suddenly asked Song Ci: "Do you like Du Xueyan very much?"

Song Ci was staring at a milk tea shop in front of her. Hearing Han Zhan's question, she nodded and said: "I am a fan of her works. I have bought every album of her and I have been fans of her for six or seven years.

Song Ci dragged Han Zhan to the milk tea shop, and asked as he walked, "Brother Han, have you heard Du Xueyan's song?"

Han Zhan's tone was a little cold, "I haven't heard it specifically, but I can always hear it in some places." Du Xueyan's popularity is too high. The coffee shops and entertainment venues on the street always love her songs.

"Then what do you think of her song?"

Han Zhan said: "Very good."

Song Ci pointed to the top of the building, and she said, "I Song Ci, and I admit that Du Xueyan is more beautiful than me."

Han Zhan looked at the woman on the big screen and then at Song Ci. He shook his head, "Not necessarily."

Song Ci was a little proud. "Oh, Brother Han thinks I'm more beautiful than Du Xueyan?"

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's facial features suddenly. Song Ci was a little uncomfortable, but didn't dodge, letting Han Zhan look at it generously.

Song Ci's appearance is bright and charming, and the eye sockets are slightly deep, but when you look closely, it actually looks like a mixed race. Her eyes are long and slender, double inside, and a random eye make-up will turn sentient beings upside down.

The nose and lips are so beautiful.

"You look better than her."

Song Ci was overjoyed, and was a little bit unable to find Bei by Han Zhan's brainless praise. "Brother Han really has good eyes. Let's go, invite your little wife to drink milk tea!"

The milk tea shop has a very good business, and they waited in line for a long time to buy milk tea. Han Zhan bought a cup of room temperature milk tea and handed it to Song Ci, "You can't drink ice now. I ordered room temperature milk for you."

Song Ci did not dislike it either. She took the milk tea and asked Han Zhan, "Don't you drink it?"

Han Zhan shook his head, "I can't drink it."

Song Ci muttered an old antique, then opened the milk tea and started drinking. She only took two sips and couldn't wait to take out her phone to take pictures, and then post on Weibo. After posting Weibo, Song Ci handed the milk tea to Han Zhan: "I'm not drinking it."

Han Zhan held the milk tea cup she handed over, and said in surprise, "Don't you keep talking about drinking milk tea? Just take two sips?"

Song Ci rubbed his stomach and said, "If you drink too much to gain weight, you can post a Weibo and just behave."

Han Zhan really couldn't understand the thinking of the young girl now. In line with the principle of not wasting, Han Zhan drank most of Song Ci's remaining milk tea. After drinking milk tea, they just went to the restaurant, the time was just right.

The Shenxiang restaurant has a good reputation and high prices. Those who can come here to consume are all those who are not bad.

The first lady with long sleeves is good at dancing, with friends all over the world. Almost all Song Ci knew those dignitaries and daughters in Wangdongcheng. As soon as Song Ci and Han Zhan entered the restaurant, they were recognized by acquaintances.

"Miss Song!" A long-haired girl in a light blue tube top skirt yelled to Song Ci and beckoned.

Han Zhan lowered his head and asked Song Ci: "Know?"

Song Ci replied: "Well, in this store, I know three people."

Song Ci took Han Zhan's hand and walked to the girl and hugged her falsely. "Miss Jin, it's a coincidence, you are also here to eat tonight." Miss Jin is the eldest daughter of the Jin family, named Jinfeng, and her family is comparable to the Mu family.

Miss Jin looks good, but compared to Song Ci, she can only be crushed.

Women are jealous, they seem to have a deep affection with Sister Song Ci, and they don't know how to chew their tongues behind their backs. But when they met, they were able to embrace each other with a smile, arrogant and ridiculous.

"Yes, Dongfang said that this restaurant tastes good, take me to try it." She said here, secretly giving Qiubo to the handsome man opposite.

All this was seen by Song Ci.

It seems that the rumors are true, Miss Jin and Dongfang Second Young Master have mixed up together.

Miss Jin touched Song Ci's neck brace and cared about her body: "I heard that you had a car accident a few days ago. Isn't it serious? How long will this neck brace be worn?"

"You have to take two or three weeks." After finishing speaking, Song Ci looked at Jin Feng's date again.

The Buddha said that all beings are equal, but there are three, six or nine grades, especially in Wangdongcheng.

Wangdu, a prosperous first-line city, naturally has no shortage of wealthy people, but wealthy people are also divided into classes, like the Mu family and the Jin family, they can only be regarded as third-rate families. The status of the Dongfang Family is one level higher than that of the Jin Family and Mu Family, which is considered second-rate.

The real top family is the Cheng family of Chuandong Group and Mingtai International Zhong family.

The Dongfang No. 2 young master in front of him is well dressed, and the watch on his wrist can buy Han Zhan's Volvo. Seeing Song Ci look over it for himself, the second young man in the East nodded and said to Song Ci, "Miss Song and Xiaofeng are good friends, or just put together a table?"

Jin Feng looked at Song Ci with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. Obviously, this girl is not happy to join Song Ci. She was fishing for a man, so what was Song Ci's kick in.

Song Ci is the most acquainted, she tactfully refuses the second young master of the East: "It's okay to fight the table, next time, I have an appointment today."

Upon hearing this, Jin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but Dongfang Second Young Master shifted his gaze to Han Zhan. "This gentleman is..." He really couldn't match Han Zhan's face with the identities of the famous people he knew.

However, where is there a man of ordinary identity who can accompany Song Ci in and out of high-end restaurants? Therefore, even though the Second Young Master of the East did not know Han Zhan, he would not despise him, because he was afraid that he might provoke a mysterious boss.

"Miss Song, don't you tell us about the identity of the handsome guy next to you?" Miss Jin looked at Song Ci with a smile.

They are really curious about Han Zhan's identity.

Song Ci took Han Zhan's arm and introduced him to Miss Jin generously: "He is Han Zhan, my husband."

Song Ci's phrase "my husband" caused a landslide and tsunami. The smile on Miss Jin's face was gone, and the eyes of Dongfang Second Young Master were somewhat surprised.

"Husband..." Miss Jin said silently: "Song Ci, you are married!" Not even Miss Song yelled, showing how shocked Miss Jin was.

Miss Jin's exclamation drew all the restaurant guests' attention.

Song Ci wanted this effect.

She raised her left hand, smiled and said: "Yes, I am married."

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