"Before the accident, there were countless women chasing him, but so what?" Song Ci stared at the beautiful girl in the mirror, with a domineering look on her face, and she said, "So many people didn't get it." Han Zhan, finally became my Han Zhan."
Hearing this, Li Yao narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Ci scrutinizingly. From the young girl's face, he saw possessiveness and scheming. Sure enough, the number one lady is not a fool.
"Song Ci, since you have decided to be Han Zhan's wife, I hope you can support each other for the rest of your life." Li Yao didn't care about the reason and purpose of Song Ci and Han Zhan's marriage, he only cared about the result.
I only hope that Song Ci will treat Han Zhan well and live up to it for the rest of his life.
Song Ci turned around and looked seriously at Li Yao. She looked serious and said, "As long as Han Zhan lives up to me, Song Ci will definitely live up to him."
With her words, Li Yao was relieved.
After changing the dress, Song Ci did styling in Li Yao's studio. After finishing the styling, Li Yao looked at Song Ci with satisfaction, and she said, "Okay, now you can show Zhan Zhan your most beautiful side."
Song Ci looked at herself in the glasses, looking forward to Han Zhan's reaction. "
Han Zhan was sitting at the coffee table in the lobby and was speaking on the phone in German. He should be discussing Zeus 1 with his German partner. Song Ci waited for him to finish talking on the phone before coughing.
Han Zhan turned around in surprise, and was a little surprised to see Song Ci standing behind him. "alright?"
Song Ci circled her fingers in front of her collarbone, staring at Han Zhan with winking eyes, and asked Han Zhan expectantly but nervously: "Brother Han, how are you, isn't it beautiful?"
Han Zhan focused his attention on the dress on her body.
"Not too good." As if he didn't see the gloomy look in Song Ci's eyes, Han Zhan opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Old lady Cheng's 80th birthday is a solemn occasion, I think you should wear more dignified and conservative clothes dress"
What he said was righteous, but Han Zhan's eyes lingered back and forth between Song Ci's collarbone and chest.
After Song Ci heard it, she also thought it made sense. She was about to nod, but Li Yao on the side stared at Han Zhan with a piercing look, and said blankly, "What nonsense, aren't you just worried that she is too good-looking and will be missed by others?"
Which man is not possessive
Han Zhan was rarely embarrassed when his mind was punctured. Song Ci's eyes brightened slightly, she tilted her head and asked Han Zhan, "Is what Uncle Li said true?"
How could Han Zhan admit it.
He said with a serious face: "Change another one, I think that one is fine." Song Ci looked in the direction of Han Zhan's finger, it was a red mermaid skirt with slanted shoulders, not too revealing , and appear dignified.
Song Ci wanted to dress beautifully and shine in her own heart, but she still took into account Han Zhan's possessiveness, so she finally changed into that red fishtail dress.
Before leaving, Han Zhan said to Li Yao, "Uncle Li, I want that purple dress too, and someone will come to pick it up later."
Li Yao raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Hurry up!"
Song Ci in front of him was slightly taken aback when he heard Han Zhan's words. How is this man capricious
Standing in the elevator, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Don't you like that one?"
Han Zhan said, "You look good in your clothes."
"You don't allow me to wear it." Song Ci's tone was a little annoyed. At this time, the advantages of being single are reflected. If you are single, you can wear what you want, no one can control it. But after getting married and relying on Han Zhan to take care of her, Song Ci could only please him.
Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was dissatisfied with her decision, and also knew that the reason she was willing to obey and change her dress was to please herself. He leaned over Song Ci's ear and said, "You can wear it at home, I like it very much."
Song Ci thought of some hot scene and took a deep look at Han Zhan. She suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Han, I am only 22 years old this year. You are already 32 years old, although you are now in your prime , both physically and mentally are good, you can do whatever you want.”
Seeing that Han Zhan was attracted by her own words, Song Ci became vengeful and said in a kitsch way, "It is said that women at thirty are like wolves and forty are like tigers."
Patting Han Zhan's stomach, he could feel the vigorous power hidden underneath through the material of the clothes. What Song Ci thought was that the muscles are really hard, but he said something wrong with his mouth, "At that time, I am afraid that the muscles will become fat, and the uncle will become a grandfather. If the physical strength cannot keep up with the relationship between husband and wife, there will be problems."
Han Zhan's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he resisted the urge to beat Song Ci violently.
The elevator reached the first floor. After Han Zhan stepped out, he suddenly turned around and stopped Song Ci who was about to get out of the elevator.
Song Ci looked up at him, and saw Han Zhan saying with a gloomy expression, "Cibao is right, so I should use up your energy in advance, so that when you are thirty, you won't have the energy to deal with those moths."
Song Ci: ""
She has some weak legs. "
On the way to the Cheng family's mansion, neither of them spoke, both of them harboring ulterior motives. Han Zhan's driver left early, and now Long Yu is driving. Long Yu found that the atmosphere in the car was weird, so he didn't dare to talk too much, so he just drove with his head down.
The car arrived safely at the gate of Cheng's house.
Han Zhan withdrew his gaze from the window, turned his head, and saw Song Ci staring at Cheng's house in a daze. She looked gloomy, as if remembering something unhappy.
Han Zhan suddenly said to Long Yu, "Brother Long, find a place to rest first."
Long Yu knew that Han Zhan had something to tell Song Ci and wanted to dismiss him. "Okay." Long Yu got out of the car and walked towards the street, intending to eat something.
There was no one in the car, so Song Ci tilted her head and looked at the door of Fang's mansion in front of her. Her eyes were dark and there was no smile on her face. "I have lived in this house for six years. The Cheng family is wealthy and there are many people in the house, but it's strange that they just can't hear the cries of despair."
During the years when Song Ci was beaten by Cheng Ziang, it's not that she didn't cry, but the servants downstairs came and went, and if they heard it, they pretended not to hear it.
Things like eyes and ears are sensor tubes when you need them, and they are just decorations when you don’t. In this world, there are many people with a deaf-mute living in their hearts.
Song Ci pointed to the plaque hanging directly above the front gate, stared at the word 'Cheng Zhai', and said, "The first time I was beaten by Cheng Ziang was at the gate." Because she smiled at the courier, It caused disaster.
"When the servants saw it, they lowered their heads and pretended to be blind."
Han Zhan felt a slight pain in his heart. He squeezed Song Ci's hand and told her: "Now you are Mrs. Han, no one dares to beat you."
Song Ci smiled at Han Zhan, and suddenly changed the subject, she said, "Do you know how Cheng Ziang retaliated against me after I reported Cheng Ziang in my previous life?"
Han Zhan frowned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse to listen, but he wanted to know more about Song Ci in his heart.
Han Zhan was silent, and heard Song Ci say calmly: "He hired a homeless man and told him that as long as he can cripple me, he can get half a million dollars."
(end of this chapter)