Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

But being dumped is indeed a shameful thing, Song Ci annoyed that he should not open Han Zhan's wound.

After getting into the car and taking his seat, Song Ci remained silent for a while, looking ashamed for saying the wrong thing.

The car drove to the underground garage downstairs of Han Zhan's house. Han Zhan loosened his seat belt and reached out to pat Song Ci's head. "Don't blame yourself, since I can speak out about this matter frankly, it means that it's all over."

Song Ci listened to Han Zhan's words and thought about it. She smiled sweetly at Han Zhan and said shamelessly, "That's right, she is your past, but I am your future, and I will cover Brother Han for the rest of my life."

Han Zhan didn't speak, but his eyes became darker.

"Well, you're right."

After getting out of the car, Han Zhan opened the trunk to pick up something. When I pulled the box out of the trunk, I accidentally brought it to the wooden box, the box fell to the ground, and a black rope fell out.

Song Ci heard the movement and ran over quickly. "What fell?" Song Ci was very nervous, and her voice sounded shrill.

Han Zhan was squatting on the ground to pick up the box. He reached out and touched the rope when Song Ci strode over. Song Ci crouched down beside Han Zhan, reached out and quickly snatched the rope from Han Zhan's hand.

The expression is a little fierce.

Song Ci held the rope in his right hand and put it in front of him, looking at it carefully, looking very distressed.

Han Zhan felt sorry, he turned around and apologized to Song Ci, "I'm sorry, I was careless just now." After seeing the appearance of the rope necklace in Song Ci's palm, Han Zhan suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

Han Zhan stared at the necklace in surprise.

The black rope was knotted, with a few golden beads in the middle, and a tall floating flower safety buckle was hung at the end of the rope. Han Zhan stared at the safety button, his eyes flickering.

He lowered his head to look at Song Ci's face, and heard Song Ci muttering: "I said this is a token given to me by my first love. You broke it for me, can you afford it?" The lion whose territory was violated showed her sharp claws to Han Zhan for the first time.

Han Zhan didn't speak.

Song Ci put the Ping An button next to her cheek and touched it, feeling the smooth touch of the Ping An button, she was terrified.

"Fortunately, it wasn't broken." Song Ci was so distressed that she snatched the wooden box from Han Zhan again.

Carefully put the safety button back into the box, Song Ci raised his head again, and said fiercely to Han Zhan, "Don't touch it again in the future. If you break it, I'm in a hurry with you."

Han Zhan still didn't speak.

Song Ci thought that Han Zhan was too guilty to speak, and she reflected on whether she was too fierce. "Brother Han, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry" This is her golden thigh, so she can't be offended.

She just got carried away.

Han Zhan finally spoke, he said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't touch your baby without permission."

He had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, Song Ci gave him a light look, said that it was all right, then turned around and left with the box in his hand.

Han Zhan came back to his senses, got up and followed Song Ci's pace. After entering the elevator, Han Zhan looked at the two figures in the elevator wall. He suddenly asked, "What did your first love look like?"

Song Ci showed the expression of a little fan girl. She said, "My love, he is the most handsome, cool and kind man in the world." Chao Han Zhan blinked, Song Ci deliberately belittled him, "than You are handsome."

Han Zhan: "Really?"

His tone was weird.

Song Ci heard the strange emotion in Han Zhan's words, "Yeah." She asked Han Zhan amusingly, "Brother Han, aren't you jealous?"

Han Zhan shook his head.

Song Ci pouted, "If you eat some vinegar, maybe I will only love you alone."

Han Zhan: "Then I'm jealous."

Song Ci felt boring. "late."

Thinking of something, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Why are you lying in front of Mu Mian today?" Song Ci bit her lip and said softly, "In Shunshen City, we obviously didn't do anything."

Han Zhan explained: "He's checking your life in Shunshen City for a few days."

Song Ci was startled, and the cold air penetrated into her body along every pore on her body.

Song Ci's head was cold.

"How, how do you know?"

"You are my girlfriend, and I know who is investigating you." Han Zhan told Song Ci: "When I got the news, Mu Mian had already checked the surveillance records of the hotel where you were staying, and knew about the one Song Fei was missing. You didn't go back to the hotel that night."

"I said that to make Mu Mian misunderstand that you were staying in my room that night."

Han Zhan looked down at Song Ci, who was a little pale, and he pointed out Song Ci's current predicament. "Song Ci, you are too tender, and you are not Mu Mian's opponent at all. You have left too many clues about smuggling Song Fei away. As long as Mu Mian thinks about it, he will be able to understand Song Fei's disappearance. what's going on."

Song Ci's legs were a little weak.

She asked Han Zhan, "Do you know how Song Fei lost it?"

"I asked people to check the monitoring of Xiguang Sanatorium. On the night Song Fei disappeared, there was a power outage for half an hour at 8:00 p.m. You transported Song Fei away in that short period of time, then disguised as Song Fei and lay down. on the hospital bed."

"You also have an accomplice, the one who delivered the water, but I guess the person who delivered the water must be someone you trust, not an employee of the water delivery company."

Han Zhan leaned over and stared closely at Song Ci's trembling eyes from fear. He asked for confirmation, "My analysis, right?"

Song Ci's legs softened and she almost fell.

Han Zhan hugged her.

"Don't be afraid."

Why is Song Ci not afraid?

She thought she could hide everything she did, but Han Zhan saw through it at a glance.

Han Zhan can see through it, but can't Mu Mian see through it? Song Ci felt more and more that his decision to live with Han Zhan was right.

"It's here." Han Zhan pulled the suitcase and led Song Ci absentmindedly out of the elevator.

At the door of the house, Han Zhan released Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci leaned against the wall beside the gate of his house, still a little confused.

Han Zhan took out the key from his wallet to open the door. He lowered his eyes and said to Song Ci beside him, "I don't have a combination lock in my house. I only have the key in my hand. I'll ask someone to give you one tomorrow."

Song Ci rubbed her face, and her messy heart returned to her senses. "Okay, all right."

Han Zhan opened the door, and Song Ci walked in with him.

Han Zhan's home is very tastefully decorated. The house is full of black, white and gray. It looks deep and steady at first glance, which is in line with the current popular frigid style. However, the floor-to-ceiling windows in Han Zhan's house are very large. The living room on the first floor has floor-to-ceiling windows on a whole wall. The rooms on the second floor of the duplex are also very well lit, so there must be floor-to-ceiling windows on one wall.

Song Ci walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, lying there watching the busy traffic downstairs.

After a while, her restless heart finally calmed down.

Looking back, seeing Han Zhan pouring warm water into the cup, Song Ci suddenly had a bad idea. She opened her mouth and deliberately kept her voice low, which sounded very tempting: "Brother Han, imagine that in the dead of night, you and I are standing here without an inch of thread, loving and loving while enjoying the night view."

Song Ci turned around and gave Han Zhan a wink, and asked him, "It's exciting to think about it, isn't it?"