Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci couldn't sleep. She turned to face Han Zhan, rubbing her fingers around Han Zhan's beautiful eyes. Han Zhan opened his eyes and did not stop her small movements.

Finally summoning up his courage, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Brother Han, why are your fingers missing?"

Han Zhan suddenly glanced at her with complicated eyes.

"Can't you tell?" Song Ci asked.

Han Zhan shook his head, and then he gave a general idea: "I was pressed by the cement board when I was saving people. The pressure was too long, and my fingers were necrotic, so I had to cut them off." He didn't say under what circumstances and who was rescued.

Song Ci felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. She always thought that Han Zhan's finger was cut off by the enemy, but she didn't expect it was because of saving people. She didn't ask any further questions, as long as she knew a general idea was enough.

Holding Han Zhan's right hand and putting it in front of her eyes, Song Ci looked at it, and she suddenly said, "It's not very good-looking, but I'm not afraid. Brother Han, don't hide it in front of me in the future, this is a The hand of a hero, to cover it, is to deny your honor and faith."

She knew in her heart that even though Han Zhan had already retired from the army and started business, those things in his bones could not be changed.

For Han Zhan, fighting for the country is an honor, and national security and peace are beliefs.

When Han Zhan heard those words, his chest shook violently, and a numbness spread in his body. For the first time there was a woman who praised his ugly hand as the hand of a hero. It's not unreasonable for Song Ci to attract him so much.

It's getting late, Han Zhan has to work tomorrow, Song Ci can't continue to disturb, so he said, "I'm going to sleep."

Han Zhan hummed, "You sleep, I'll watch."

"Tired and crooked." Song Ci said, but the corners of his mouth curled up, and he really closed his eyes. And that fiery gaze stayed on her body for a long time, and finally disappeared because of the sleepiness. �€�

Waking up early in the morning, Song Ci's body was still uncomfortable. She knew it was normal and it might be fine tomorrow. She sat by the bedside for a while and found two sheets of paper on the bedside table.

Song Ci took it over and looked at it. One was given to Han Zhan last night, and the other was made by Han Zhan for her to record her likes and dislikes. Song Ci put down his own, picked up Han Zhan's answer sheet and read it carefully. Han Zhan wrote--

Favorite food: meat, stinky tofu, coriander

Disliked food: green vegetables, chicken, Japanese food.

Hobbies: Shooting, horse riding, racing, bamboo weaving, holding hands with Song Ci, kissing Song Ci, doing everything with Song Ci.

Dislikes: Wasting food, hating Song Ci being too close to other people.

Putting down the A4 paper, Song Ci fell into deep thought. Hate her being too close to other people?

I didn't see that Brother Han was still a jealous brother.

Song Ci didn't plan to go out this morning, so she didn't change her pajamas or put on makeup. Anyway, she looks good without makeup, and it's not like Han Zhan hasn't seen it. Song Ci picked up her piece of paper, swayed into the study in her pajamas, and found a pen to write down her preferences seriously.

Favorite food: Spicy crayfish, fried bamboo shoots with bacon, tomato brisket, medium-rare steak, durian.

Dislikes: Cilantro, all scaleless fish

Hobbies: violin, flying a plane, collecting high heels.

Dislikes: Domestic violence, cheating

Song Ci filled out the form, and when she went downstairs, she found that Han Zhan had left, but her breakfast was kept warm in the steamer in the kitchen. Song Ci was watching today's hot news while eating breakfast. Before she finished her meal, she received a call from Du Tingting.

"Song Song, please persuade Qiu'er. She is making a fuss about being discharged from the hospital, saying that she doesn't want to waste time in the hospital. But with her current physical condition, how can she be discharged from the hospital?"

Persuade, how to persuade?

"Mother, Qiu'er is an adult, you should respect her. She told me about this yesterday, and I persuaded her, but I think Qiu'er has made up her mind, and persuading her is useless." Song Ci licked the soup of the long bao, and after licking it, he felt a little cowardly.

How can a first lady lick her fingers? She quickly took out the paper and wiped her fingers clean.

Du Tingting sighed over there, "Then what do you mean, let's just follow Autumn's wishes?"

"Mother, Qiu Er is also unhappy living in the hospital, why don't you let her do what she wants to do."

In fact, Song Ci never understood Mu Qiu. Judging from the contacts during this period, Mu Qiu was not like the kind of person who would trade their sisters' lives for his own. But in the last life, Mu Qiu personally put his hand on Song Ci's chest and asked her for a heart.

Song Ci was a little curious about what Mu Qiu wanted to do when he suddenly asked to be discharged from the hospital.

Du Tingting finally allowed Mu Qiu to be discharged from the hospital.

Mu Qiu was discharged from the hospital on the same day. She put on a particularly energetic light makeup, and put on pink blush, and put on a vibrant yellow dress.

When she left the hospital, Mu Qiu opened her arms and took a deep breath of the hot air. She finally showed a long-lost happy smile on her face. Opening the phone memo, Mu Qiu looked at the bucket list and smiled again. Next, she will live the last days of her life to the fullest and splendid.

Du Tingting looked at her daughter's slender body, but her heart felt sour. �€�

After eating breakfast, Song Ci, who was still unwell, lay on the sofa and played with her mobile phone. She searched the Internet to see if there was any way to solve the discomfort after her first sexual experience.

Perfect answer: [Change to a frail and frail husband, once and for all. 】

The spam browser is unreliable. Brother Han is the one who managed to deceive her, so why would she want to change it? It can't be changed in this lifetime!

Song Ci quit the browser and sent another WeChat message to Yan Jiang. [A Jiang, help me pick a violin, and bring it to my house if you have time. 】

Yan Jiang replied to her: [Get it yourself. 】

Song Ci; [The body is not feeling well. 】

Yan Jiang: [Sick? 】

Song Ci: [Yeye Shengxiao, I feel extremely unwell, come to me. 】

Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows, every night Shengxiao felt unwell

He shook his head and laughed, thinking that this girl's married life is really happy.

Seeing Yan Jiang smiling at a mobile phone, Du Xueyan raised her eyes slightly in surprise, staring at Yan Jiang and sizing up.

Yan Jiang was all black, with long purple-pink hair and a pair of gold-frame glasses, with a silver chain hanging around his neck, sitting lazily on the sofa. With a cigarette pinned to his ear and a mobile phone in his hand, he didn't know who he was chatting with.

He is indeed very good-looking, and he deserves to be known as the number one stunning man in the entertainment industry.

Du Xueyan thought of the agent's words. The agent's original words were: "Yan Jiang is the most popular traffic star in China. He has debuted for many years, and he has never seen him before. , fierce fans, fighting with stars, living their own way, I have never seen counseling."

"But the weird thing is that he is so arrogant, but the fans dote on him, and there are a lot of passers-by fans. When you cooperate with him, you don't have to worry about anything."

"He's the best collaborator."

This is the first time Du Xueyan has met Yan Jiang, and she found that Yan Jiang is really beautiful and proud. It's just that she can't figure it out. Walking in the entertainment industry, which star is not allowed to act in a show at all times, and be cautious everywhere, like walking on thin ice, how can he live so freely and casually?

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