Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

When he returned home, Song Ci's eyes were a little swollen and hot. She was embarrassed to see Han Zhan, after all, she was a green tea bitch.

Song Ci ran to take a shower, changed clothes, and applied a swelling mask on his face.

It was half past nine, and Han Zhan was going to take a bath and sleep. He saw Song Ci lying on the bed with a mask on his face and closed his eyes. He didn't avoid suspicion when he thought that she couldn't see it. He took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Hearing the sound of water, Song Ci's cheeks became warm under the mask.

Does he take a shower like this?

As long as you open your eyes, Song Ci can see Han Zhan. Would you like to take a look? Song Ci wanted to see it, but felt rude. Then I thought about it, she and Han Zhan are going to sleep sooner or later, see it early, watch it late, don’t watch it for nothing!

After figuring it out, Song Ci immediately opened his eyes and leaned on the head of the bed to admire Han Zhan.

The hot mist in the bathroom rose, and a thin layer of mist was covered on the brown transparent glass. Han Zhan's legs were blocked by the mist, and he couldn't understand. But Song Ci knew that Han Zhan had many wounds on his body, large and small, and he had no chance to count them.

What did he do when he was a soldier? With so many injuries on his body, he was obviously not an ordinary soldier.

Song Ci couldn't think of anything, but when she returned to her senses, she saw Han Zhan turned around. He was standing behind the glass, and he wiped off a piece of the mist on the glass in front of him. A pair of gray-blue eyes were looking through the transparent glass, staring at Song Ci.

Han Zhan didn't expect Song Ci to be so lustful, he would peek at him taking a bath, and catch Song Ci's small actions. Han Zhan was slightly surprised.

After being discovered, Song Ci hurriedly got up from the bed and ran into the toilet to wash off the mask on his face.

Han Zhan was already lying down on the bed in her pajamas after she finished skin care and came out. "Nine-five-eight." Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci and said, "Go to bed, I'm going to turn off the light." He didn't ask her about the peek, Song Ci was relieved.

Song Ci hurriedly ran to climb onto the bed and lay down next to Han Zhan.

Snapped--

The lights went out.

The electric blackout curtains on the wall of the floor-to-ceiling windows began to close, making a sliding sound. The room was completely dark for an instant, and it was so difficult to reach out.

Song Ci couldn't sleep at all, she admired Han Zhan's good work and rest habits. Song Ci suddenly turned over and poked Han Zhan on the shoulder with his index finger, "Brother Han, are you asleep?"

Han Zhan opened his eyes and looked at the darkness.

"Not yet." There was a little girl lying beside her, and Han Zhan was not a gentleman, so she couldn't sleep. Especially this little girl coveted his body.

Song Ci touched Han Zhan's face restlessly with his fingers, and finally stopped on his proud nose, rubbing Han Zhan's nose with his fingers like a glutinous rice ball. "I have a question, I have to ask you."

I've used all the advice, it's a big deal to think about it.

Han Zhan: "Say." The nose is a little itchy, Han Zhan wanted to scratch it, but just thought about it.

Song Ci pointed out very solemnly: "You said you have to go to bed at ten o'clock, right? When will we create humans after that? We can't always be before ten o'clock, right? If it happens to be ten o'clock then, we What should I do if there is still something to do? Turn off the lights and go to bed? Or will the fight continue after 6:30 the next morning?"

This is really a serious question.

Han Zhan: "..."

Song Ci muttered again: "This is a big deal, it's about the survival of your child."

Han Zhan took away Song Ci's index finger and squeezed it tightly with his left hand. Then he said: "It depends on the situation, you can delay bedtime as appropriate."

Song Ci let out a long sigh, "...oh, that's good."

Song Ci cried today, a little tired, and fell asleep not long after lying beside Han Zhan. After she fell asleep, her index finger knuckles were not so stiff, and they were soft in Han Zhan's palms.

Still holding that finger, Han Zhan wondered a little bit: What is in Song Ci's head?

Song Ci was asleep, and his light snoring was very regular, but Han Zhan had insomnia.

Song Ci woke up when the alarm clock went off early the next morning. She turned off the alarm clock, got out of bed barefoot and walked directly into the toilet, washed her face, took the bottles and cans to Han Zhan's meeting room, occupied his table and chairs, and started putting on makeup.

Downstairs, Han Zhan stood upside down and leaned against the wall, and his phone suddenly lit up.

He propped on the ground alone with his right hand, and picked up the phone in his left hand to read the message. Song Ci: [Should I add a dressing table at home? 】

Han Zhan replied to her: [Good. 】

Song Ci put on makeup, and from the clothes she brought, she picked a red tube top off-the-shoulder long dress and put a black and white camellia brooch on her slender waist.

Han Zhan was cooking rice in the kitchen. He turned off the fire when he heard the movement of high-heeled shoes and looked back at the stairs.

Seeing Song Ci, Han Zhan was stunned.

Today's Song Ci is dressed very high-profile and beautifully. The seven-centimeter high heels set her already tall and aura even more. Her short burgundy hair has a simple shape with a curling iron, and she wears a pair of black gemstone stud earrings on her cute earlobes.

What are you going to do to dress up so nicely?

Han Zhan looked back and divided the fried rice into two plates.

He brought the fried rice to the dining table, and when he turned around, he found that Song Ci was holding a mobile phone, as if taking a photo. Han Zhan was amused when he met, "Taking selfie again?" The beautiful girl seemed to love taking pictures.

Song Ci said, "No, I'm filming you."

Han Zhan: "Huh?"

He walked over, stretched out his hand to **** Song Ci's phone, and looked down, she really patted him.

Good-looking people are eye-catching anyway, not to mention Han Zhan is still tall and has a body proportion comparable to a supermodel. Song Ci is good at taking pictures, and Han Zhan in her lens is handsome and charming.

Han Zhan hadn't taken this kind of life-like photos for a long time, and for a while, he looked a little dazed. So in Song Ci's eyes, is he like this?

"What do you do with me?"

Song Ci grabbed the phone and asked Han Zhan politely: "Can I post you on my Weibo?"

Han Zhan: "Isn't your male fan sad?" Because of Li Li's remark, Han Zhan knew that Song Ci is a Weibo big V, with more than two million fans, as many male and female fans.

Song Ci said indifferently, "What are you afraid of? I have caught Wangdongcheng's future richest man. What else do other people think?"

Hearing these straightforward words, Han Zhan was surprised. Song Ci knew what Han Zhan was thinking. She said, "I am speaking from my heart, and I am so realistic. You said last night that I don't have to say those false words."

"Yes." Han Zhan was not angry, but patted Song Ci on the head and said to her, "Very well, just be yourself."

Song Ci held Han Zhan's arm, she raised her eyes to Han Zhan's tolerant eyes, and there was a sudden throbbing in her heart. "Han Zhan, you are so good. If I really fall in love with you, I won't leave you after a year. What should I do?"

Han Zhan thought for a while and said, "I am a luxury item. It depends on whether you have the ability to get me."

Song Ci glanced at her mouth, "Look at you, I'm a customer who often visits luxury goods." Feeling that this is wrong, Song Ci was silent for a while and whispered: "Why is it like visiting a kiln?"

Han Zhan's eyebrows jumped and he wanted to hit someone.

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Article 1 of the Korean Household Rules

[Early to bed and early to rise, overnight stay should not be later than ten o'clock, and early rise should not be later than half past six. 】

On the first night that Song Ci removed the neck brace, the night stay was delayed until 12:30.

On the second night, the overnight stay was 12:30.

On the third night, the overnight time was 12:40...

Later, the revised version of the rules and regulations of the Han Household Household Appliances 2.0 was released——

[For the harmonious life of husband and wife, baby Han will come as soon as possible, not tired at night, not sleeping, not awake in the morning. 】