Song Ci subconsciously hid the bag behind her back, and secretly told herself not to be extravagant and wasteful, and not to blindly pursue luxury goods.
Song Ci was a little embarrassed, and wanted to say something to distract her mood. She smiled mischievously at Han Zhan and asked him, "Did your grandfather teach you a lot? What else did he tell you?"
Han Zhan: "Every time my grandma quarrels with him, she doesn't cook. It's my grandpa who cooks hard and cooks a heart-shaped egg to please my grandma. I thought my grandpa was very spineless at that time. My grandfather told me that a daughter-in-law should be spoiled."
There is another sentence that Han Zhan did not tell Song Ci, what his grandfather said was——
"A daughter-in-law needs to be pampered, and if she doesn't, she will be beaten."
Song Ci thought, Han Zhan's grandfather is pretty cool.
Song Ci smiled and asked Han Zhan again, "Then when will I be your wife?" Song Ci pretended to be shy and winked at Han Zhan, "I want to be pampered by you too."
Han Zhan looked down at her, then at his watch. Looking up, Han Zhan suddenly said: "It's Tuesday, it's 8:40, and now I'm driving directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The time is just right."
Song Ci: ""
"Not today." Song Ci said regretfully.
Han Zhan: "Huh?"
Song Ci pointed to the collar on her neck and said, "I don't want to wear this to take pictures." Song Ci looked at her reflection in the elevator's reflective wall, touched the collar with her hand, and said, "The first lady Wearing a neck brace to take a photo of your marriage certificate, if it spreads out, you won’t be laughed to death?”
There was a smile in Han Zhan's eyes. "That's a pity."'
On the way to Mu's house, Song Ci said to Han Zhan: "It's the first time you come to the door as my boyfriend, you must not be empty-handed. Brother Han, do you have any gifts? If not, let's stop at a supermarket and go buy something. "
Han Zhan said, "I bought it."
Song Ci asked again: "What did you buy?"
"A Chanel brooch, and a Hero 1949 fountain pen." Du Tingting is a senior Chanel fan, Mu Mian is a fountain pen lover, and Han Zhan's gift is not expensive, but it is very appetizing.
There is no better gift than these two.
Song Ci patted Han Zhan on the shoulder and said to him, "Well done, Brother Han."
Han Zhan answered smoothly: "Is there any reward?"
After finishing speaking, Han Zhan was taken aback.
When was he so childish
Song Ci was also a little surprised. She glanced sideways at Han Zhan, made a bold and unrestrained attitude, and said, "I gave you my first kiss today, what reward do you want?"
Song Hooligan pulled the collar of the shirt, revealing a sexy collarbone, and she said: "If it's not enough, I have to pay for it."
When Han Zhan heard this, his heart was shaken, but the expression on his face was still calm. He said: "Wait, this is not the time yet."
Song Ci said: "We still have to wait until the day of the wedding, to have a wedding night in the bridal chamber? I can't tell, Brother Han is still a conservative person."
"No." Han Zhan shook his head.
Song Ci was confused, "That's it?"
Han Zhan tapped Song Ci's neck collar with his gloved right hand, and said with a smile in his eyes, "We can only enjoy ourselves when it is removed."
The word 'Enjoy' is intriguing.
Song Ci stared at Han Zhan up and down, and the little train in his heart had already reached the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau: Brother Han was tall and strong, with his abdominal muscles looming under his thin shirt. She was already very satisfied with what she could see, but what she couldn't see, hidden under the crisp suit pants, was definitely more surprising.
The more Song Ci thought about it, the more shy she became, her face turned red.
From the corner of his eye, Han Zhan saw her blushing suddenly, and thought it was funny.
Are young people nowadays full of dirty things in their minds
During the conversation, the car had already driven outside the Zijing Capital Villa complex. Song Ci put down the window of the co-pilot and said to the security personnel, "Please let me go!"
"It's Miss Song!" The security guard glanced at the driver and saw that it was a strange man, so he let Song Ci go without asking any further questions.
This is Han Zhan's second visit to Amethyst Capital, and his mood is completely different from the last time he sent Song Ci home.
"arrive."
Song Ci lowered the car window and waved to Du Tingting who was standing at the door. Du Tingting quickly opened the gate of the yard and asked Han Zhan to drive in.
Han Zhan drove the car into the yard, and it was against the law that the Volvo was parked among those famous cars of Mu's family. Han Zhan got out of the car and took out the gift from the trunk.
Song Ci walked up to Du Tingting holding Han Zhan's arm, and introduced to her, "Mother, this is Han Zhan."
"Han Zhan, this is my mother."
Du Tingting looked up at Han Zhan, and Han Zhan lowered his head very caringly, making it easier for Du Tingting to look at him.
After looking around, Du Tingting smiled and said, "Song Song, you found a tall man for our family." Du Tingting was only about 1.6 meters tall, and she had to look up at Han Zhan. "Mr. Han, thank you for sending us Song Song back, and thank you for sending her to the hospital in time that day."
Han Zhan looked down at Song Ci and laughed, his eyes were full of doting. "I should thank my aunt for raising such an excellent girl for me."
Song Ci's heart was pounding.
Du Tingting also felt that Han Zhan's words were quite suave, and there was no woman who didn't like a handsome and suave man.
"It's sunny outside, come in quickly." The smile on Du Tingting's face became warmer, she led the way ahead, and Song Ci and Han Zhan followed behind arm in arm.
While walking, Du Tingting said, "Your Uncle Mu is at the company and will rush home for lunch." After entering the living room, she asked Han Zhan to sit down again, "Sit down quickly, don't be restrained, treat it as your own home."
"Thank you." After Han Zhan sat down, he found that the smile on Song Ci's face became stiff and unnatural as soon as he entered the hall and opened it. He guessed that Song Ci was thinking of those unhappy things, so he turned his head and asked Song Ci: "Do you mind taking me to your room for a while?"
Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief. "of course not."
Du Tingting still had things to do, so Song Ci led Han Zhan back to his room.
Song Ci's room is quite big, with an independent bathroom and a small cloakroom, which is filled with all kinds of beautiful clothes, which are expensive at first glance.
Thinking that Han Zhan was a man who kept the house, Song Ci was embarrassed to let him see his clothes all over the house, fearing that he would give him the impression of worshiping money. So as soon as he entered the room, Song Ci immediately closed the door of the cloakroom.
Han Zhan noticed Song Ci's movements. Although he was curious about what dark secrets were hidden in her cloakroom, he didn't ask the bottom line.
He sat on Song Ci's bed well-behaved and looked at the girl's boudoir.
In the young girl's room, the wall covering at the head of the bed is dark green, and the dressing table is full of jars of delicate and expensive skin care products. There was a laptop on the small desk with cartoon characters that Han Zhan didn't recognize on it, and the bookshelf beside it was full of books.
The books are roughly divided into three categories, professional flight books, music albums, and more than a dozen professional surgical books.
Surgery book
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci in confusion. Song Ci was standing against the door of the cloakroom, not forgetting to take a charming and enchanting posture. Seeing Han Zhan looking over, Song Ci deliberately flirted with him.
Han Zhan: ""
Banshee!
She is so coquettish, it is more normal to have "Jin Ping Mei" on the bookshelf than medical books.
In Han Zhan's eyes, Song Ci = female fairy.
In Song Ci's eyes, Han Zhan = Old Mensao.
(end of this chapter)