Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Yan Jiang knew the cause and effect, and could understand Song Ci's cowardice. He fiddled with the strings a few times, making an unpleasant sound.

Song Ci quickly patted Yan Jiang's hand away, touched the qin cherishingly, and said to Yan Jiang, "You can't be so rude to the qin."

Yan Jiang shrugged and looked at Song Ci's violin as a baby. Yan Jiang suddenly said, "Go see Teacher Shen when you have time. I think Teacher Shen will forgive you."

Song Ci did not speak.

Holding the violin, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and played a well-known solo piece "Liang Zhu". At the end of the playing, Song Ci put down the bow and looked a little lonely. She said, "The first piece the teacher taught me was Liang Zhu."

Song Ci was extremely talented in music, especially the violin. She was only four years old when she came under the name of Teacher Shen Yubei. She was Shen Yubei's most beloved little disciple and the only one.

The first time Song Ci saw Shen Yubei, she was playing Liang Zhu. Although she played slowly, she did not make any mistakes.

Described in Shen Yubei's original words, Song porcelain was born for the violin.

Song Ci put away the violin and stopped talking about the past. "It's time for me to cook, Ajiang, come and help."

"Just come."

Han Zhan's kitchen is open and spacious, with an island in the middle. Yan Jiang walked into the kitchen and was a little surprised to see the meat ingredients on the island. "Song Song, with so much meat, aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

Song Ci pinched her slender waist and said with a sad face, "What should I do, Brother Han likes to eat meat, I feel like my slender waist is about to become fatter." Really sweet sadness.

Yan Jiang was abused. He said in a sour tone: "I also like to eat meat, why every time I go out to eat, you don't do it when I order a plate of meat? It's not fair, Song Song. Have you heard that, men are like clothes and women are like siblings. When used on us, it should be Han Zhanru's clothes, brother, I am your sibling."

Song Ci said ruthlessly: "You are my siblings, but Brother Han is the underwear I wear. I'd rather cut my hands and feet than run naked."

Song Ci was ruthless and unrighteous, and Yan Jiang's heart was twisted like a knife when he heard it. "Song Song, you've changed your mind."

"My heart has never been with you."

Hearing that, Yan Jiang wanted to go home even more.

"Come on, help me wash the baby vegetables." Song Ci threw two baby vegetables to Yan Jiang.

Yan Jiang rolled up his sleeves and worked tirelessly to help. After washing the dishes, Yan Jiang held a cigarette in his mouth and played with his mobile phone against the stove. Seeing something, Yan Jiang frowned frivolously, biting his cigarette butt and cursing vaguely: "Damn, I'm on the hot search again."

Song Ci didn't lift his head and asked him, "Why?"

Taking off the cigarette with his slender fingers, Yan Jiang sarcastically said, "I had a meal with Du Xueyan at noon today and was photographed saying that we are in love." Yan Jiang glanced at Song Ci and asked her, "You Say, is this the hot search that Du Xueyan bought?"

Song Ci: "It doesn't look like it, Du Xueyan's fame is there and needs to be tied up with you to hype?"

Yan Jiang sneered. "Do you know why Du Xueyan returned to China to develop this time?"

Song Ci only cares about Du Xueyan's works, and doesn't pay attention to her private life and career development. Naturally, she doesn't know about it. "Is there an inside story? Tell me."

Yan Jiang said: "If the news is correct, Du Xueyan is going to be confused abroad. She is a lover and a wife, and she is discovered by Zhengzhu's wife. That Zhengzhu's wife is a ruthless character. , it will ruin her career."

Song Ci is a fan of Du Xueyan's works, so when she hears such words, her heart is inevitably a little uncomfortable. "This kind of rumor is not necessarily accurate."

"I don't know." Yan Jiang pressed his finger on the screen of the mobile phone several times, and then put the phone away. He said: "Whether it's true or not, no one wants to tie me up to make hype anyway."

On Weibo, netizens discussed the relationship between Du Xueyan and Yan Jiang, and they were successfully searched.

Du Xueyan was surprised when she saw this hot search. The agent said on the side: "This is the power of top traffic stars. You see, it took only ten minutes for this news to be released, and it became the number one searched. Xueyan, looking for Yan Jiang to shoot the MV is the best way to promote it. "

Du Xueyan finally recognized her agent's vision, and believed that cooperation with Yan Jiang was really beneficial.

"Do you want to withdraw the hot search?" Du Xueyan asked her agent.

The agent said: "Forget it, let it hang, it's a non-existent matter anyway, and we don't care about the loss."

They didn't want to withdraw, but Yan Jiang would not give up. Not long after, another hot search jumped up from the bottom of the hot search bar, and quickly reached the third place. Du Xueyan swiped Weibo again and saw a hot search called "Yan Jiang Responds to Love".

"Yan Jiang responded?"

Du Xueyan clicked on the hot search, went in and took a look, and Yan Jiang really responded.

Yan Jiang's response was very personal and rude, echoing his own way of doing things—

Yan Jiang V: Talk about a fart//@Letters Entertainment: Shocking! After the song, Du Xueyan was photographed entering and leaving the restaurant with Yan Jiang. The two behaved intimately and were suspected of being in love.

Really very Yan Jiang.

Du Xueyan was angry and funny, and she also dismissed the original plan of tying up with Yan Jiang for hype. This guy is a dynamite, whoever provokes him he will blow up.

Song Ci cooked three or four dishes, took time to look at the hot search on Weibo, and naturally saw Yan Jiang's reply.

Although he was accustomed to Yan Jiang's rough and straightforward style, Song Ci was still a little worried about him. "You said that, you're not afraid of offending people?" After all, she is a famous person, and Du Xueyan is not a little transparent. Yan Jiang is too upright, so he designated to offend people.

Yan Jiang had already seen through everything, and he was expressionless and said, "I'm afraid of offending people, and they will be used by them."

Song Ci laughed at him, "If you were half as strong in front of my sister, I would look at you with admiration."

Yan Jiang closed his mouth instantly.

In front of Song Fei, Yan Jiang was a quail, unable to lift his head.

Just then, the doorbell rang again.

Song Ci felt strange when she heard the doorbell sound. Yan Jiang put out the cigarette butt directly with his fingers, not afraid of burning his hands. He looked in the direction of the gate and asked Song Ci, "Did your brother Han come back?"

Song Ci wondered, "No, Brother Han knows the password, so you don't need to ring the doorbell."

"Is that the courier brother?" Song Ci is a shopaholic and loves online shopping, so the possibility of courier is very high.

"Maybe."

While talking, the two walked towards the gate.

Song Ci opened the door, looked up, and was stunned.

In front of her stood an old man who was wearing a white long-sleeved thin shirt, black suit and thin pants, a woven straw hat on his head, and a pair of black sandals on his feet.

In both hands, each carried a snakeskin pocket.

Very down to earth!

Guessing the identity of the old man, Song Ci took a deep breath.

My God, it's Grandpa Han!

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