Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan filled the cup with water, and just looked up in the direction Song Ci was standing.

Song Ci's life is very good, if the smile on his face is not so uneasy and kind, it will be even better.

Han Zhan suddenly felt a little angry.

Thinking that his 32-year-old man was molested by a 22-year-old girl, and he didn't react at all, wouldn't it be shameful? In any case, he is also an elder who has eaten ten more years of salt than Song Ci. Let the little girl bully him, and he has to give some response to be worthy of Song Ci's efforts.

Thinking of this, Han Zhan took a sip of warm water first, then put down the cup, and walked towards Song Ci's position.

Seeing Han Zhan striding towards her, Song Ci thought to herself: What is he going to do? Why are you showing the appearance that you are going to do me?

At first glance, the veteran cadres seem to be very disciplined and restrained, and if they think about it, they will not make any violations of themselves. Thinking of this, Song Ci calmed down a bit, and looked at Han Zhan approaching step by step, without showing any guilty conscience, and raised her head, looking at her provocatively.

Han Zhan approached, suddenly stretched out his arms, and slammed his palms on the floor-to-ceiling glass, trapping Song Ci.

Hearing the snapping sound, Song Ci's heart also trembled.

Is the wall banging?

Song Ci was imprisoned between his chest and the glass by Han Zhan. She knew that Han Zhan would not do anything to her, but her heartbeat was still a little disordered. Han Zhan lowered his head and said in her ear, "What are you going to do at night? Isn't it more exciting during the day?"

What kind of wolf word is this?

Song Ci swallowed her saliva, pointed to the neck brace on her neck, and said to Han Zhan, "I'm wearing this, it will disturb your interest."

Han Zhan's lips were pressed against Song Ci's ear, and the breath he exhaled penetrated into Song Ci's cochlea, Song Ci was itchy all over and could not stand still. She heard Han Zhan say, "It's not bad to have a little taste, but I'll just enjoy it another day."

Song Ci immediately froze.

No matter how disciplined Han Zhan is, he is still a man. She underestimated Han Zhan's determination to win as a man.

Song Ci: "I, I was wrong." The voice was very low.

Han Zhan didn't seem to hear, and said, "Didn't eat at noon?"

Song Ci said loudly, "I was wrong. I shouldn't tease Brother Han. I promise to be honest in the future."

Her brother Han was satisfied, so she withdrew her hands and went upstairs with her luggage.

After he left, Song Ci slumped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and took a deep breath.

Song Ci found the mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Yan Jiang.

Song Ci: [A Jiang, what should you do when you meet someone who is more provocative than you? 】

Yan Jiang: [Lie down and let C]

Go away.

After Song Ci read the news, she lost her phone all the way.

After Song Ci recovered, he got up from the ground to visit Han Zhan's house. On the first floor of Han Zhan's house, there is a large living room, an open kitchen and laundry room. The room that was supposed to be a guest bedroom has been converted into a gym.

After visiting the first floor, Song Ci stepped up the stairs and came to the second floor, and found that the layout of the second floor was a little different from what she imagined.

The second floor is smaller than the first floor. The entire second floor has only a study room, a conference room, and a very spacious master bedroom. Song Ci found that there was no second bedroom in the whole house, and she thought it was not good.

Song Ci knocked on the door of the master bedroom.

"Come in."

Song Ci pushed open the black door and saw Han Zhan was undressing. His suit jacket has been taken off, and the four buttons of his shirt have been unbuttoned, revealing a large bronze chest, with clear muscle lines, which makes people blush.

Song Ci rarely saw such a beautiful male body with his own eyes, and was stunned for a while.

Han Zhan continued to peel off the remaining buttons and said without raising his head, "I'm tired and want to take a lunch break?"

Song Ci wanted to take a lunch break, but the problem was—

"Is there no other room?" Song Ci asked with some shame.

Han Zhan finally looked up at her.

He opened his shirt and faced Song Ci generously. Han Zhan said, "I thought that from the moment you begged me and decided to have a baby with me, you were ready to share a bed with me. , prepare to treat each other sincerely."

Song Ci opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say. "It's my fault." Song Ci moved her footsteps, walked to Han Zhan's big bed, and sat down directly on the bed.

As soon as he sat down, Song Ci's heart was beating like thunder.

She actually took the initiative to sit on a man's bed.

Degenerate to the extreme!

The first time someone sat on Han Zhan's bed, it was a woman. Her skin was so white, her thighs were next to the pure black sheets, the contrast was stark and reverie. Han Zhan looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little warm in his heart. He took a deep breath and said suddenly, "I'm going to take a shower."

The first thing Han Zhan did when he got home was to take a shower. It was a habit.

Song Ci said, "You wash it."

The man was silent for a while before saying, "The walls of my bathroom are completely transparent."

Hearing this, Song Ci was taken aback.

She quickly turned around to look at the bathroom, only to notice that the bathroom in Han Zhan's master bedroom was very large, and the glass walls were completely transparent. Song Ci could clearly see the shower gel and shampoo bottles that Han Zhan used on the bathroom shelf.

Song Ci's face became hot, she stood up suddenly, and ran out of the room without looking back.

She didn't have the pleasure of watching a man take a bath.

Even if there is, it can only be seen secretly, how can it be discovered by Han Zhan

Han Zhan stared at the wrinkled sheets on the bed where Song Ci sat on the bed, lost his mind for a moment, and then entered the bathroom.

Song Ci was sitting on the treadmill in the gym on the first floor, holding her phone in her hand, feeling uneasy. After hesitating for a long time, Song Ci opened Yan Jiang's avatar again, lost a sentence, and sent it.

Yan Jiang was shooting a magazine today.

He doesn't play much, but he is so famous that he is always invited by magazines. With his beautiful face, the sales of magazines are always very good. Yan Jiang was wearing a Chinese style ink painting fashion, sitting on the black sofa, frowning at the message from Song Ci.

What's the matter with this girl today, looking for him so diligently.

Opening WeChat, Yan Jiang saw Song Ci and said: [A Jiang, I moved from Mu's house today and will live in Han Zhan's house in the future. 】

Han Zhan?

Song Song actually found that person.

Yan Jiang felt powerless, if he was more powerful, he would be able to protect Song Song.

However, if he can get on the boat of Han Zhan, Song Ci will at least have no worries about his life.

Yan Jiang flipped through the records and saw the message Song Ci sent him 20 minutes ago, and he felt a chill in his heart. It seems that this Han Zhan is also a master at seducing girls. People of Song Song's rank can't stand Han Zhan. It seems that she is in danger.

Yan Jiang replied to Song Ci: [What are your plans? 】

Song Ci: [I will marry Han Zhan. 】

Yan Jiang: [! 】

Yan Jiang: [Don't you regret it? 】

Song Ci: [Living is more important than anything else, I am afraid of death, I want to live. 】

Yan Jiang felt a little distressed for Song Ci, and he felt even more distressed when he thought of the 'cat' sleeping on his bed.

"Don't sit on the sofa, what are you doing here?" I don't know when, Han Zhan had already finished taking a shower and changed into a thin home shirt and stood under the door of the fitness room. He was too tall, standing under the door frame, blocking Song Ci's light.

But it doesn't matter, he will be her light.

Song Ci opened her mouth to run the train: "I feel very happy sitting on Brother Han's treadmill every day."

Han Zhan shook his head and laughed.

He patted his legs and said, "This is yours too, welcome to sit."

Song Ci: ?

Han Zhan information card——

Height: 189.

Weight: A mystery.

Eyes: grey-blue.

Appearance: handsome!

Disadvantages: a little older, a little less fingers, a little too healthy, a little forced, a little too rich, a little too big, a little too charming - Song Ci said.

Advantages: It is a blessing to be able to eat!