Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 59: One year's sleep allowance (1 more)

Leaning her head on Han Zhan's shoulder, Song Ci showed a sweet smile on her face. She said with deep feeling, "I didn't expect that I would get married so soon, but when I met the right person, I couldn't bear to miss it. "

Han Zhan lowered his eyes and glanced at the actors around him, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ms. Jin reluctantly sorted out the gaffes on her face, and somewhat unnaturally echoed Song Ci's words: "Miss Song said that a lover is hard to come by. If you meet, you are lucky." When she spoke, she glanced affectionately. The Second Young Master of the East.

The Second Young Master of the East didn't notice the small eyes of Miss Jin, and just smiled and asked Han Zhan, "Where is Mr. Han from? I have never seen it before. I think he is not from Wangdongcheng."

Han Zhan finally spoke with a deep, lazy but steady voice. Hearing this, his whole body was numb: "I am a Shunchen, working in Wangdongcheng."

"That's the case." Dongfang Second Young Master asked again: "I don't know where Mr. Han was born?" He looked at Han Zhan's eyes more deeply. Could it be that Han Zhan is the big brother of Sunshin?

Han Zhan said neither arrogantly nor arrogantly: "I am an employee of Zeus Airlines and work by Lili's side."

Zeus Airlines is the most promising new enterprise in Wangdongcheng. Li Li often makes public appearances and everyone knows him. Han Zhan often goes in and out with Li Li, and some people have seen him, but they don't know his identity.

What Han Zhan said was ‘doing things by Mr. Li’s side.’ The Second Young Master subconsciously understood that Han Zhan was working for Li Li and was a subordinate of Li Li.

"Li Li..." As soon as I heard that the nameless **** was just fighting for Li Li, the enthusiasm in the eyes of the second young man in the East decreased, and his tone became colder. But these changes are so well concealed that most people really can't detect them.

But Han Zhan has experienced many battles, his eyes are sharper than eagles, and Han Zhan can clearly see the changes in the second master of the East.

As the second young master of the Dongfang family, his vision is so short-sighted. It is no wonder that the Dongfang family has been developing in Wangdong City for decades, and it has always been a second-rate family, not as good as the Cheng family.

Han Zhan also saw Cheng Yanmo, the eldest son of the process family, and compared with the second young master of the East, Cheng Yanmo had to be too provocative whether he talked or behaved.

Miss Jin and Dongfang No. 2 wanted to go together, only thinking that Han Zhan was an employee of Li Li. She looked at Song Ci strangely.

Song Ci is the first lady and a famous socialite in Wangdongcheng. She has long sleeves and is good at dancing. She seems to be approachable, but in fact her eyes are above the top. If you count the men who are close to Song Ci, there is no low status. How could she marry a nameless man like a woman who yearns for power?

If she couldn't figure it out, Miss Jin thought that Song Ci was in love.

At this time, the waiter pushed the dining car and walked to the table reserved by Song Ci. Song Ci saw it, and said to Miss Jin: "Miss Jin, I'm out of company."

Ms. Jin hasn't recovered from the news that Song Ci is married, she just nodded slightly. "Okay, I'll make an appointment later."

Song Ci took Han Zhan to their own table and sat down.

The waiter poured red wine for them, Han Zhan squeezed the glass, sniffed, and suddenly said, "There is a large field at the door of my hometown. My grandfather planted a lot of grapes in the field. I made a lot of wine this year. Uncle Zhong gave me a can."

After speaking, Han Zhan took a sip of red wine and showed a disappointed expression. "Not as good as my family's."

Song Ci knew that Han Zhan didn't speak big words, she asked Han Zhan, "Are there many people who want to drink the wine made by your grandfather?" It is a noble thing to be able to drink a sip of the wine brewed by Mr. Han himself.

Han Zhan nodded, acquiescing to Song Ci's statement. He told Song Ci: "Drink whatever you want."

"my honor."

Song Ci knows that Han Zhan is a carnivorous animal. Considering Han Zhan's high energy, Song Ci ordered the tomahawk steak set meal. The dim sum and French bread before the meal were very delicious. Han Zhan had no meat and ate a few pieces of bread.

When the meat came up, Han Zhan cut a piece of meat with the best meatiness for Song Ci.

Song Ci said: "It's too much, I can't finish it." Her idol is burdened and always afraid of gaining weight.

Han Zhan gave her a domineering look that was not allowed to refuse. "Aren't you going to give birth to me?" Han Zhan looked at Song Ci's slender arms and waist. He was afraid that Song Ci would break with a light pressure.

"Eat more and reserve nutrition for my child in advance. My child will follow me and he can definitely eat it." Han Zhan can really eat, the same rice bowl, Song Ci can eat half a bowl and he can eat it. Three bowls.

Being tall is not without reason.

Occasionally, customers in the restaurant looked towards Song Ci and Han Zhan, and saw Han Zhan swallowing all the food in his stomach. There was not even a crumb left on the plate, and they frowned.

He can eat so much, what can he do for western food, go straight to the food stall?

Many Chinese have a kind of servility in their bones, especially the ‘nobles’. They always think that the moon in foreign countries is round, and you have to chew slowly when you eat Western food. If you eat too cleanly, you have no knowledge and shame.

But I can’t see the hard work of ‘the day of hoeing the crops, sweat dripping down the soil’, I can’t hear the teaching of ‘who knows Chinese food on a plate, every bit is hard.’

After eating everything clean, Han Zhan is finally full. "You bought the ring, I'll take it for this meal."

"Next time, I already paid when I made an appointment."

"...Well."

As a man, the wedding ring is bought by the woman, and the first meal on the date is also the woman's invitation. After leaving the restaurant, Han Zhan has been thinking about it, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he is a soft food.

He suddenly took out his wallet, took out a bank card from it, and handed it to Song Ci. "This is my secondary card, you can use it."

Song Ci did not answer. She squinted at the card and asked curiously, "What is the maximum limit?"

Han Zhan said: "One billion."

Song Ci:!

She finally understood the joy of those young girls finding a rich old man.

But she is not happy.

"I'll accept the card." Song Ci pretended to be calm, and accepted Han Zhan's card. She said, "After all, after pregnancy, you have to spend money on check-ups, delivery, and shopping."

Han Zhan corrected Song Ci's statement: "This money is not for you to do a birth check and raise your child."

Song Ci asked, "What is that for?" She cocked her mouth and laughed a little bit of self-deprecation. "A year's worth of sleep?"

Upon hearing this, Han Zhan was taken aback for a moment, then his face suddenly became gloomy. Seeing Han Zhan's displeasure, Song Ci knew what she said that was offending him, so she closed her mouth quickly, not daring to run the train with her mouth full.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became awkward.

Song Ci did not dare to look at Han Zhan, so he looked up at the psychedelic lights on the tall buildings.

Han Zhan bowed his head to apologize first. He said, "Song Ci, I am not using money to insult you. If my act of giving you a bank card caused you to have such a misunderstanding, I apologize for my behavior."

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