Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan exited the chat interface with his grandfather, just as Song Ci sent another message in. It is a voice message with a total length of three seconds.

Han Zhan lowered his voice a bit before turning on the voice to listen——

Song Ci: [Brother Han, are you in the company? I'm downstairs in your company. 】

Han Zhan quickly replied to Song Ci: [Where? 】

Song Ci returned a voice: [underground garage. 】

Han Zhan: [Come to the seventh floor by elevator, I will wait for you at the elevator door. ] Replied to WeChat, Han Zhan got up and walked outside the cafeteria. When Li Li came back with two meals, he discovered that Han Zhan was missing. He asked other colleagues: "Where is Mr. Han?"

"I don't know, he left suddenly."

Li Xicheng thought that Han Zhan might have gone to the bathroom. He arranged the plate and started to eat himself.

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When Han Zhan led Song Ci into the staff restaurant, the originally noisy restaurant became quiet for an instant. Everyone opened a pair of curious eyes, their eyes fixed on Song Ci's face.

Is it really Song porcelain?

Song Ci appeared with Han Zhan! That said, the revelations on the forum are true in all likelihood!

Song Ci wears a neck brace, which really detracts from her charm, but she is still beautiful. Someone whispered to a colleague: "Is it Song Ci? Is it really Song Ci?"

"It's white, tall, and beautiful. Who is Song Ci? I heard that she was in a car accident some time ago. From this point of view, the injury from the car accident has not been healed."

"It seems that what is said in the forum is true. Song Ci is really married to Han Zhan."

Only one woman's focus is very fascinating. She poked the steak in the bowl with her chopsticks, wondering: "It's really unscientific. How can there be such a beautiful woman wearing a neck brace in this world?"

Everyone's comments came into Song Ci's ears.

Song Ci Yu Guang caught a glimpse of many people looking at Han Zhan with curious and contemptuous eyes. Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable.

What happened to Han Zhan?

What's his difference?

Song Ci suddenly grasped his left hand, Han Zhan paused, lowered his head and asked her, "What's wrong?" Han Zhan thought Song Ci had something to tell him.

Song Ci smiled at him, gentle and touching. "Shake hands and show affection with Brother Han." Han Zhan may have guessed the deep meaning behind Song Ci's move, and there was a real warmth in his eyes. "it is good."

When Li Li saw Song Ci and Han Zhan walking in holding hands, he almost choked in shock. He struggled to swallow the white rice in his mouth, raised his right hand, and beckoned Song Ci. "Hi...Miss Song."

Just as Song Ci was about to nod his head, he suddenly heard Han Zhan's voice very soft, but said strongly to Li Li: "Miss Song, I want to be called Madam Sister-in-law."

Song Ci's face was reddened, who was not touched by that shy look?

Li Li's tongue was a little numb, but he changed his mouth awkwardly and shouted, "Mrs. Sister-in-law."

Song Ciguai hummed embarrassedly, and then sat down next to Han Zhan's position.

Upon seeing this, Han Zhan was very satisfied.

"This is mine, you eat first, and I'll get you some food." Han Zhan pushed the plate Li Li had prepared for him to Song Ci. Four dishes and one soup, two meats and two vegetarians, a very large pile...white rice, is Han Zhan's appetite.

Song Ci stared at the pile of rice, thinking of Han Zhan's housekeeping code of conduct, she shook her head and said, "I can't finish it, it's wasted."

"Then you wait."

Han Zhan turned around and walked to the counter where he was serving food. After a while, he came back with a plate of rice. The dishes are light, with only two spoons of rice. "Eat this."

Han Zhan put the dinner plate in front of Song Ci. Seeing Song Ci staring at the two spoonfuls of rice in a daze, Han Zhan knew what she was thinking. He sank his face and warned Song Ci: "You must finish eating. No rice is allowed. Leftovers." A man in his early 1700s can't finish two spoonfuls of rice, what a word.

Song Ci silently picked up his chopsticks, bored his head and started eating.

Li Li watched the two people’s getting along with each other, and felt it was rare in his heart. Mr. Han looked after Miss Song, really like his mother when he was a kid...

After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, Song Ci raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, just to meet the eyes of the employees who were sitting diagonally behind the table. Seeing that those people were looking at her and Han Zhan, Song Ci guessed what they were thinking.

Han Zhan was suffocating his head to eat, when a piece of fragrant and crispy roast duck suddenly appeared on the plate, the kind with thin skin and more meat. Han Zhan raised his head and looked at Song Ci suspiciously. Song Ci smiled sweetly at him with a soft and soft voice: "Brother Han, "I gave you the biggest piece of duck meat, Brother Han, I love you. "

Han Zhan nodded slightly in Li Li's eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and answered Song Ci: "It hurts."

After pondering a little, Han Zhan picked up the piece of meat and ate it.

After eating, Han Zhan was puzzled when he found that Song Ci was still looking at him with a smile. He thought for a while, took a slice of cold beef from his plate and handed it to Song porcelain's plate.

Song Ci shook her head and said, "No." She held Han Zhan's left hand and said as she taught, "Will you feed your wife? If you don't, I will teach you.

Han Zhan watched Song Ci hold his hand and handed the piece of meat to her mouth. Song Ci bit the beef, but Han Zhan felt that his heart was bitten by Song Ci. It didn't hurt, just itchy.

Han Zhan pulled back his chopsticks and heard Song Ci say: "The meat that Han is feeding is so fragrant, I like it."

Han Zhan looked down slightly, not knowing how to respond to her molesting.

Li Li was blinded by these two unscrupulous and loving people. He could have a few more bites, but he chose to put down his chopsticks. "I'm full, please use it slowly."

Li Li took the dinner plate and slipped away.

As soon as Li Li left, Han Zhan secretly gave Song Ci a warning look. Fearing that Song Ci would do something about a moth, Han Zhan said to her in a deep voice: "You eat, otherwise the food will be cold."

"Brother Han really loves me." Song Ci smiled with satisfaction, and then lowered his head to continue eating.

The interaction between the two was generous, and the colleagues saw the scene just now, and their emotions were very complicated. It looked like, Song Ci and Han Zhan really had a real relationship, not so much intrigue.

Han Zhan finished his meal, and there was not a single grain of rice left.

Aside, Song Ci was also full. Han Zhan's eyes were satisfied seeing that her dinner plate was very clean.

Song Ci was also a little proud, and she felt like she was publicly praised by the teacher in kindergarten. At this time, the screen of the phone was lit, and Song Ci took it out and saw it was a WeChat message sent by Mu Qiu.

She frowned and opened WeChat.

Mu Qiu said: [Sister, I see many people on the forum are talking about you and brother-in-law. Need to delete the post. No, I can contact my friends and find a way to delete the post. 】

So kind?

But Song Ci did not follow the script.

Song Ci: [Do not delete, I am married, and I am not stealing, there is nothing invisible. 】

Mu Qiu: [...]

Mu Qiu had been editing the information, Song Ci waited for a while, and Mu Qiu finally sent a message.

Mu Qiu: [I want to leave the hospital. For the rest of the day, I don't want to waste time in the hospital. I still have a lot of things to do. I have made a bucket list. I want to do all of the above things as much as possible during my lifetime without leaving any regrets. 】

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