Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Zhong Bugui thought for a while, and hesitated: "Master, don't you think that Song Ci looks a bit like Mulan?" Mulan is Han Aoyu's only daughter and Han Zhan's biological mother.

It has been too long since no one mentioned the name Mulan in front of Han Aoyu. When he heard Mulan's name suddenly, Han Aoyu's chest hurt and his expression became sad.

Han Ao looked up at Zhong Buhui, his expression hesitant, he asked, "Does it look like?"

Zhong Buhui nodded, "It is somewhat similar, not skin, but bone. The charm between their brows is very similar."

"No wonder..." He said that Yatou Song's face was a bit familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, there was indeed something Xiao missed his daughter Mulan.

Han Aoyu sighed sadly. He said: "When Mulan left, Zhan Zhan was also seven years old." The seven-year-old child had already remembered. The death of Mulan brought a huge impact to Han Zhan. Han Zhan rarely mentioned his deceased mother in recent years, but it does not mean that he did not miss it in his heart.

Han Aoyu felt that Han Zhan suddenly got married with a woman. It was too hasty and felt strange in her heart. Han Aoyu was relieved after discovering that Song Ci was somewhat similar to Han Zhan's mother.

"Zhan Zhan has lost her mother since she was a child. Maybe she saw Song girl and felt attached, so she chose her."

Zhong Buhui also felt that this speculation was the most reasonable. "Perhaps."

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The hotel is not far from Han Zhan's house, it takes more than ten minutes to drive to. Song Ci and Han Zhan left the hotel at half past ten. Han Zhan is a person who is used to going to bed early, and the two of them drove home without hanging out.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Song Ci rubbed his stomach and asked Han Zhan, "When does Grandpa plan to go back?"

"tomorrow."

"Leave tomorrow?" Song Ci was a little surprised. She straightened up a bit. She said, "Why don't you play for a few more days? Anyway, I have nothing to do. I can take care of him [笔趣阁520www.biquge520.co] , You can also accompany him to stroll around Wangdong City."

Han Zhan said: "Some trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

Seeing that Song Ci didn't understand, Han Zhan explained: "He has a special status. If someone knows that he has come to Wangdongcheng, someone will definitely come to visit him. Grandpa said that he will no longer ask about official affairs after he retires."

Song Ci thought about it for a while before she realized why Han Aoyu was eager to go home. She couldn't help but sighed in admiration, "Grandpa is really a transparent person."

The car was parked in the underground garage, and the two took the elevator upstairs. Song Ci looked at the two figures in the wall, remembering something, her right hand hooked Han Zhan's left hand. "Brother Han."

Han Zhan looked down at her. "what happened?"

Song Ci hinted at him: "What am I yours?"

Han Zhan was a little confused.

What kind of weird question is this?

I always feel that the answer should be slanderous. Han Zhan said uncertainly: "Are you my Youlemei?" This stalk was very popular a few years ago, and Han Zhan has also heard of it.

Song Ci's face became stiff, almost breaking his strength. She laughed, curled her lips and said, "No. Think about it again." She was so naturally called before, which made her heart touch for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Han Zhan looked down at Song Ci. Song Ci's eyelashes are very long. At this moment, her eyelids are slightly drooping, and her eyelashes cast a row of gray-cyan shadows on the porcelain-white skin under her eyes. The eyelashes shake, and the shadows change.

Very touching.

Han Zhan's heart is perfect. "Porcelain treasure." The man's deep voice, with a charming magic, sounded over Song Ci's head.

Song Ci opened his eyes wide and was happy. "How did you think of this name?" Song Ci was shocked when he suddenly heard Han Zhan call himself Cibao tonight.

Han Zhan said, "I think it's suitable for you." She is the Song-Song and Song porcelain of many people, but she is destined to be his only porcelain treasure.

Song Ci rubbed her earlobes awkwardly, and muttered, "You have a vision."

Walking out of the elevator, Han Zhan kept staring at Song Ci's red ears. When he got home, Song Ci first washed, Han Zhan sat by the bed and changed Song Ci’s WeChat note to Cibao, and the phone note was also changed.

Song Ci came out after taking a shower. She wiped the body lotion on her body. Before it was completely dry, she was not wearing pajamas, but wrapped in a loose bathrobe. "Brother Han, you go take a bath."

"Ok."

The newly bought makeup table has arrived. Song Ci sits at the table to take care of the skin. Han Zhan comes out of the shower and sees that Song Ci is still tampering with her bottles. He raised his eyebrows, thinking that girls are not easy, especially beautiful girls.

Han Zhan checked the time. It was half past eleven.

Must sleep.

He lay down on the inside of the bed, leaving the other side to Song Ci. After finishing the cream, Song Ci went into the cloakroom and changed to pajamas, then went to bed and got under the covers. As soon as she came, Han Zhan could smell the faint fragrance on her body. "What body lotion did you apply?"

Song Ci said: "It tastes green tea." She said to the underworld: "I am a green tea bitch."

Han Zhan smiled.

He wanted to sleep with Song Ci in his arms, but he hesitated, and he dared not stretch out his hand. Song Ci suddenly said: "They said that men are born to kiss. When kissing, the Adam's apple will roll up and down."

Han Zhan opened his eyes and looked at her with scorching eyes. Unsure of what she meant, he tentatively asked, "What do you want to say?"

Song Ci turned over, holding his head with his hands, there are thousands of styles in the charming eyes. Han Zhan was even scalp excited when she looked at it like this. Song Ci said: "I want to see the way your Adam's apple rolls."

Han Zhan can hold back, he is not a man.

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the next morning.

Han Zhan stood in the room wearing a tie and fixing the tie. He glanced at the time when he picked up the watch.

seven thirty.

In so many years, this is the first time Han Zhan gets up late. He glanced at Song Ci, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and suddenly curled his lips in mockery. Han Zhan, Han Zhan, you pretend that you are a gentleman in reason, and you are not a **** in front of beauty.

Advise you to be yourself.

When Han Zhan came to the company with a briefcase, Li Li saw him and couldn't help shaking his head. "Tsk tusk tusk, Mr. Han, it's strange that you are going to be late." Han Zhan glanced at him lightly and entered the office without saying a word.

How can Li Li understand the sweet sadness of a married man?

Li Li followed Han Zhan and walked into the office. When the door closed, he put away his smile and his expression became serious. "I can't accompany you on this business trip."

Aoyu No. 1 will be officially launched in the European and American markets tomorrow. There are many occasions when new products are launched to negotiate, and this business trip will take as long as a week. Li Li was supposed to accompany Han Zhan, but he couldn't go away this time.

Newly married Yaner, Han Zhangang realizes the fun between husband and wife, and doesn't want to be separated from Song Ci. He originally planned to let Li Li go on business to the United States alone, but he stayed home to accompany Song Ci, which seemed to be out of order.

Han Zhan took off his suit jacket and hung it on a floor hanger, unbuttoned the cufflinks of his shirt, and asked him, "What's the matter with you?"

Li Li rubbed his eyebrows irritably, and said in a low voice, "My mother is going to have a minor operation. I have to accompany her."

Han Zhan was a little surprised, with a look of concern on his face, "Isn't Auntie's body always good? What kind of surgery is this going to perform?"

Li Li said: "It's a uterine fibroids. I need a full uterus cut. I have to stay with her to rest assured."

"That's not a minor operation." It is self-evident how important the uterus is to a woman.

Han Zhan is not the kind of unreasonable boss, Dang even agreed.