Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan suddenly stretched out his hand, trying to touch her face to determine if this person is real. Song Ci finished humming and opened his eyes, startled by the five fingers placed in front of him.

"Brother Han, what are you doing?" Song Ci stared at Han Zhan's slender left hand. She pushed away Han Zhan's hand and asked him suspiciously, "Are you trying to sneak me?"

Han Zhan subconsciously retracted his left hand. He shook his head faintly and said, "Your face is so small, it seems that only my palm is big."

Song Ci: "It doesn't matter if the face is small, but other places are not small."

Han Zhan was taken aback.

He is humble, unable to control the fluttering eyes.

Song Ci said thoughtfully: "34C." She hummed triumphantly, full of pride, and flaunted: "My IQ is not as good as Song Fei, but when it comes to body shape, Song Fei's paper figure is definitely incomparable."

Han Zhan didn't know much about Song Ci's sister Song Fei. Listening to Song Ci's tone, Song Fei seemed very smart, and Han Zhan asked, "Your sister is very smart?" He thought Song Ci was a very smart and lovely girl. He couldn't think of what kind of wonderful person Song Fei was. .

In private, Song Ci and Song Fei are a pair of happy friends, slandering each other, but Song Ci is very proud of Song Fei. When Han Zhan asked her sister, Song Ci proudly said: "My sister is a genius with an IQ of 182. She has been a smart child in the eyes of her teacher since she was a child. Do you know Fu Hanshen?"

Han Zhan said, "Is it someone who can be found on Baidu?"

"Ok."

In front of Song Ci, Han Zhan checked Fu Hanshen.

Fu Hanshen, born in 1966, is a non-virology expert and dean of the Academy of Military Medical Sciences.

Is a bigwig in virology.

Han Zhan exited the website and was silent for a moment before asking, "What is his relationship with your sister?"

"Fu Hanshen is my sister's teacher. My sister has studied with Teacher Fu since she was very young." Song Ci was proud and ashamed, "I am not so good." Spreading his hands, Song Ci said very sadly, "Except Beautiful, I have no strengths."

Han Zhan hung his eyes and looked at Song Ci with a smile, "No, you also have other strengths."

Song Ci's eyes lit up and asked Han Zhan, "What?"

Han Zhan: "Thick-skinned and narcissistic."

Song Ci was so angry that he directly smashed the score into Han Zhan's face. Han Zhan squeezed the sheet music. He saw that Song Ci was getting angry and changed the subject in due course, "Grandpa found someone to give us a cost-effective horoscope, and the wedding date was set for October 26."

"October 26th?" Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief. She said, "I'm worried that the wedding date is too close and I will get married with a neck brace. On the 26th, it's fine."

"Where do you want to place the wedding? Do you have a favorite place?" The wedding was only once, and Han Zhan wanted to respect Song Ci's ideas.

Song Ci nodded and said, "I've chosen it."

"where?"

Song Ci talked about a place that Han Zhan had never heard of. "Caijiacun."

Han Zhan frowned, "Where is that?"

Song Ci moved to Han Zhan's side and sat down. She turned on the phone, found a photo and showed it to Han Zhan. Han Zhan took the photo and saw a huge old maple tree. The maple tree grew on the edge of a green lake, with its branches hanging down and its leaves lush.

In October, the maple leaves are getting red, it must be beautiful here.

It's a beautiful place suitable for marriage.

just...

"You marry me, it has become a joke of the whole city. The wedding is still chosen in such a remote place, are you afraid of being despised?" Han Zhan thought that Song Ci would choose an expensive hotel for a very luxurious wedding.

After all, she is the first lady, and the luxurious wedding banquet is worthy of her identity. .

Hearing this, Song Ci smiled lightly. "My life, regardless of what others say." What kind of person to marry and what kind of wedding is her choice. Song Ci took a deep look at Han Zhan, deliberately teasing him: "The important thing is not the wedding, but the person who married me."

Han Zhan chuckled lightly.

She looks good and can speak, why is Song Ci so cute?

Song Ci clicked on the photo and told Han Zhan: "This lake is called Xiaoqing Lake, in Caijia Village, in the suburbs. This is where my parents got married."

"So that's the case. So you want to have a wedding in the place where your daughter was married."

"Yes, I still have a photo taken when they got married that year. I'll show it to you." Song Ci took back his phone, opened Baidu Cloud Album, and scrolled down for a few seconds before finding the photo. .

"That's it, look, are my parents a good match?" Song Ci said triumphantly: "It's not that I am bragging. My parents' appearance is now also a slinger of sentient beings."

Han Zhan looked down at the photos.

Old photos taken more than 20 years ago are very clear, but you can still see the age.

In the photo, a man and a woman are standing under the maple tree hand in hand. The man is wearing a black suit and a pair of glasses. The corners of his lips are slightly raised. He lowers his eyes to look at the woman beside him, his eyes are infinitely pampering.

The woman wore a red halter-neck suede long dress with a circle of white pearls embellishing the neckline. The woman's black hair was made into a half-length look, and a simple bun was put on the back of her head.

She wore a pearl earring all over her body except for her ear. Without bright jewelry embellishment, women are also beautiful.

The appearance of Song Ci and her mother was almost carved out of the same mold, and even the temperament of that body was very similar. Han Zhan stared at the picture of Song Ci's mother, his thoughts drifting away, his expression gradually calming down.

He suddenly said: "It really looks like..."

Hearing Han Zhan's evaluation, Song Ci was a little proud. "Where there are some resemblances, are they really very resembling? How about, I didn't lie, isn't my father very handsome? My mother is also very beautiful, right? My appearance is like my mother. "

Han Zhan glanced at the woman in the photo again, and then handed the phone back to Song Ci. "It's very beautiful."

Song Ci put down the phone, she squeezed her nose vigorously with her hands, making it look like a pig's nose.

Upon seeing this, Han Zhan looked a little confused, "What are you doing?"

Song Ci loosened her nose and said, "They all said that I had fine-tuned my nose, and they can't believe that I am a natural beauty. Brother Han, let me tell you that if you marry me, your future children and grandchildren will have a better appearance. Realm."

She said without embarrassment: "You made a lot of money."

"Then my Han family's genes, I have to ask you for a lot of help." Han Zhan also echoed Song Ci's acting.

Song Ci blushed.

"That's right." Han Zhan said: "I brought you a gift back. Upstairs, I will get it, you will wait a while." Han Zhan went upstairs for a while, and when he came down, he held a flannel bag in his hand. .

He walked to Song Ci and sat down cross-legged, opened the flannel bag, and took out the present inside.

As Song Ci thought, Han Zhan brought her back a stone. It is a natural blue agate rough stone that has been polished and made into a necklace. Han Zhan told Song Ci: "I have someone polished it and made a necklace with your name engraved on the back of the stone."

Song Ci took the necklace, turned the back and took a look, and saw the word "Porcelain Treasure" behind the stone.

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Ge'er is digging holes everywhere, I don't know if you found the holes in this chapter.