Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face to make sure that this person is real. Song Ci finished humming, opened her eyes, and was frightened by the five fingers placed in front of her.

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

Han Zhan subconsciously retracted his left hand. He shook his head lightly and said, "Your face is so small, it seems to be only as big as my slap."

Song Ci: "It doesn't matter if your face is small, as long as the other parts are not small."

Han Zhan was taken aback.

He was humble and couldn't control his wandering eyes.

Song Ci said thoughtfully, "34C." She hummed triumphantly, full of pride, and showed off, "My IQ is not as good as Song Fei's, but in terms of body shape, Song Fei's paper body is definitely incomparable."

Han Zhan doesn't know much about Song Ci's sister Song Fei. Hearing Song Ci's tone, Song Fei seemed to be very smart, so Han Zhan asked, "Your sister is very smart?" He thought that even if Song Ci was a very smart and lovely girl, he couldn't imagine what kind of wonderful person Song Fei was. .

Song Ci and Song Fei are a pair of happy enemies in private, and they slander each other, but Song Ci is very proud of Song Fei in his heart. Hearing Han Zhan ask about 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?"

"Um."

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

Fu Hanshen, born in 1966, is an expert in virology aided to Africa and president of the Academy of Military Medical Sciences.

He is a giant in virology.

Han Zhan exited the webpage and was silent for a moment before asking, "What does he have to do with your sister?"

"Fu Hanshen is my sister's teacher. My sister has been studying with Teacher Fu since she was very young." Song Ci was both proud and ashamed, "I'm not that good anymore." Spreading her hands, Song Ci said very depressedly, "Except for Beauty, I have nothing to do with it."

Han Zhan rolled 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 she smashed the sheet music directly into Han Zhan's face. Han Zhan pinched the sheet music. When he saw Song Ci getting angry, he changed the subject at the right time, "My grandfather found someone to give us a good deal, and the wedding date was set for October 26th."

"October 26th?" Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, she said, "I'm worried that the wedding date is too close, so I will wear a neck brace to get married. It's ok on the 26th."

"Where do you want to hold the wedding? Do you have a favorite place?" Han Zhan wanted to respect Song Ci's idea that the wedding was only once.

Song Ci nodded and said, "It's chosen."

"where?"

Song Ci said something that Han Zhan had never heard of. "Caijia Village."

Han Zhan frowned, "Where is that?"

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

When the maple leaves turn red in October, it must be beautiful here.

It is a beautiful place for marriage.

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"You marry me, it has become a joke in the whole city. The wedding is still in such a remote place, aren't you afraid of being despised?" Han Zhan thought that Song Ci would choose an elegant and expensive hotel and hold an extremely luxurious event. wedding.

After all, she is the first lady, and only the luxurious and extravagant wedding scene is worthy of her status. .

Hearing this, Song Ci smiled indifferently. "My life, no matter what others say." She chooses who to marry and what kind of wedding to have. Song Ci took a deep look at Han Zhan and deliberately teased him: "It's not the wedding that matters, it's the person who married me."

Han Zhan chuckled.

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

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

"So it is. So you want to hold a wedding in the place where Lingzun Lingtang got married."

"Yes, I still have a group photo here that they took when they got married. I'll find it for you." Song Ci took back her phone, opened Baidu Cloud Album, and scrolled down for a few seconds before she found the photo .

"It's this one, look, are my parents a good match?" Song Ci said proudly, "I'm not bragging, but my parents' good looks are still the existence of hanging and beating all beings now."

Han Zhan looked down at the photo.

The old photos from more than 20 years ago are very clear, but you can also see the sense of age.

In the photo, a man and a woman stand hand in hand under the maple tree. The man was wearing a black suit and a pair of glasses, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked down at the woman beside him, his eyes infinitely doting.

The woman was wearing a red halterneck suede dress with a circle of white pearls embellishing her neckline. The woman's black hair is made into a mid-part shape, with a simple bun at the back of her head.

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

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

He suddenly said, "It really does look like it."

Hearing Han Zhan's comments, Song Ci was a little proud. "Where's the resemblance? It's obviously very similar, okay? Well, I'm not lying, isn't my father very handsome. My mother, is also very beautiful, right? I look like my mother. "

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

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

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

Song Ci loosened her nose and said, "They all said that my nose has been fine-tuned, and I can't believe that I am a natural beauty. Brother Han, let me tell you, if you marry me, the appearance of your future children and grandchildren will increase by two. a limit."

She said boldly: "You made a lot of money."

"Then I have to ask you to help me with the genes of the Han family." Han Zhan also echoed Song Ci's acting.

Song Ci blushed a little.

"By the way." Han Zhan said, "I brought you a gift. I'll get it upstairs. You 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 over to Song Ci and sat down cross-legged, opened the flannel bag, and took out the gift inside.

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

Song Ci took the necklace, turned over the back and glanced at it, and saw the word 'porcelain treasure' behind the stone.

Ge'er is digging pits everywhere, I wonder if you have found the pits in this chapter.