Han Zhan filled the cup with water before he looked up in the direction where Song Ci was standing.
Song Ci was born very well, if the smile on his face was not so uneasy and kind, it would be even more beautiful.
Han Zhan was suddenly a little annoyed.
Thinking of his 32-year-old elders, being molested by a 22-year-old little girl, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him not to respond? In any case, he is also an elder who has eaten more salt than Song Ci for ten years, and he has to respond to the little girl's bullying to be worthy of Song Ci's dedication.
Thinking of this, Han Zhan took a sip of warm water first, then put down his cup, and walked towards where Song Ci was.
Song Ci saw Han Zhan striding towards her, she thought to herself: What is he going to do? Why do you have to act like you're going to kill me
At first glance, the veteran cadres are very disciplined and restrained people, and they would not commit any violations against themselves. Thinking of this, Song Ci calmed down a little, and watched Han Zhan approaching step by step, without showing any guilt, and raised her head, looking at her provocatively.
Han Zhan approached, suddenly stretched out his arms, and slammed his palms on the floor-to-ceiling window glass, trapping Song Ci.
Hearing the crackling sound, Song Ci's heart also trembled.
Wall boom
Song Ci was imprisoned between his chest and the glass by Han Zhan. She knew that Han Zhan would not do anything to her, but her heartbeat was still a little disordered. Han Zhan lowered his head and said in her ear, "What are you doing at night? Isn't it more exciting during the day?"
What kind of tiger-wolf word is this
Song Ci swallowed her saliva, pointed to the collar on her neck, and said fawningly to Han Zhan, "I'm wearing this, it will disturb your interest."
Han Zhan's lips were pressed against Song Ci's ear, and his breath penetrated into Song Ci's cochlea. Song Ci's whole body was itchy, and he couldn't even stand upright. She heard Han Zhan say, "It's not bad to have a taste, just enjoy it another day."
Song Ci immediately faltered.
No matter how polite Han Zhan is, he is still a man. She underestimated Han Zhan's determination to win as a man.
Song Ci: "I, I was wrong." The voice was extremely low.
Han Zhan didn't seem to hear, and said, "Didn't you eat at noon?"
Song Ci said loudly: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have molested Brother Han, I promise I will be honest in the future."
Her Brother Han was satisfied, so he withdrew his hands and went upstairs with her luggage.
After he left, Song Ci sat slumped in front of the French window, taking deep breaths.
Song Ci found her phone and sent Yan Jiang a WeChat message.
Song Ci: [A Jiang, what should I do when I meet someone who is more seductive than you?]
Yan Jiang: [Lie down as C]
Go away.
After reading the news, Song Ci threw the phone far away.
After Song Ci regained his composure, he got up from the ground and visited Han Zhan's house. On the first floor of Han Zhan's house, there is a large living room, an open kitchen and laundry room, and the room that should have been a guest bedroom has been transformed into a gym.
After visiting the first floor, Song Ci stepped on the stairs to go upstairs to the second floor, and found that the layout of the second floor was a little different from what she had imagined.
The second floor is smaller than the first floor. There is only a study room, a conference room, and a very spacious master bedroom on the entire second floor. Song Ci found that there was no second bedroom in the whole house, and she thought it was not good.
Song Ci knocked on the door of the master bedroom.
"Come in."
Song Ci pushed open the black door and saw Han Zhan taking off his clothes. His suit jacket has been taken off, and four of the shirt buttons on his body have been unbuttoned, revealing a large bronze-colored chest with well-defined muscles, which makes people blush and heartbeat.
Song Ci rarely saw such a beautiful male body with his own eyes, and was stunned for a while.
Han Zhan continued to peel off the remaining buttons, without raising his head, he said, "Tired, want to take a lunch break?"
Song Ci wants to take a lunch break, but the problem is—
"Is there no other room?" Song Ci asked with some shame.
Han Zhan finally looked up at her.
He opened his shirt open, facing Song Ci generously, Han Zhan said: "I thought, from the moment you begged me and decided to give me a child, you were ready to sleep with me , ready to treat each other with sincerity.”
Song Ci opened his mouth, but had nothing to say. "I didn't think about it properly." Song Ci moved, walked to Han Zhan's big bed, and sat down on the bed.
As soon as she sat down, Song Ci's heart beat like thunder.
She actually took the initiative to sit on a man's bed.
Depraved to the extreme!
It was the first time someone sat on Han Zhan's bed, and it was a woman. Her skin is so white, and her thighs are next to the pure black sheet, the contrast is sharp and daydreamy. Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Zhan felt a little hot in his heart. He took a deep breath and said suddenly, "I'm going to take a bath."
The first thing Han Zhan does after returning home is to take a shower, which is a habit.
Song Ci said, "You wash it."
The man was silent for a while before he said, "The wall of my bathroom is completely transparent."
Hearing this, Song Ci was taken aback.
She hurriedly turned her head to look at the bathroom, only to notice that the bathroom in Han Zhan's master bedroom was very large, with transparent glass walls, and Song Ci could clearly see the shower gel and shampoo bottles used by Han Zhan on the bathroom shelf.
Song Ci's face became hot, she stood up abruptly, and ran out of the room without looking back.
She didn't have the pleasure of watching men take a bath.
Even if there is, it can only be seen secretly, how can it be discovered by Han Zhan
Han Zhan stared at the wrinkled sheets that Song Ci sat on the bed, lost his mind for a moment, and then went into the bathroom.
Song Ci was sitting on the treadmill in the gymnasium on the first floor, holding a mobile phone in her hand, feeling upset. After hesitating for a long time, Song Ci clicked on Yan Jiang's profile picture again, typed a sentence, and sent it.
Yan Jiang is shooting a magazine today.
He doesn't have many plays, but he is so famous that magazines always invite him. With his prosperous and beautiful face, the sales of magazines are always very good. Yan Jiang was wearing a Chinese feng shui painting fashion, sitting on the black sofa, frowning at the message from Song Ci.
What's going on with this girl today, she's been looking for him so diligently.
Opening WeChat, Yan Jiang saw Song Ci and said: [A Jiang, I moved away from Mu's house today, and I will live in Han Zhan's house in the future.]
Han Zhan
Song Song actually found that person.
Yan Jiang felt powerless. If he was stronger, he would be able to protect Song Song.
But if he could get on Han Zhan's boat, at least Song Ci's life would be safe.
Yan Jiang scrolled through the records and saw the message Song Ci sent him 20 minutes ago, which made him feel cold. It seems that Han Zhan is also a master at teasing girls. People of Song Song's level can't stand Han Zhan. It seems that she is in danger.
Yan Jiang replied to Song Ci: [What are your plans?]
Song Ci: [I will marry Han Zhan.]
Yan Jiang: [!]
Yan Jiang: [Don't you regret it?]
Song Ci: [Living is more important than anything else, I am afraid of death, I want to live.]
Yan Jiang felt sorry for Song Ci, and even more so when he thought of the 'cat' sleeping on his bed.
"You don't sit on the sofa, what are you doing sitting here?" At some point, Han Zhan had finished taking a shower, changed into a thin home shirt and stood under the door of the fitness room. He was too tall, standing under the door frame, blocking Song Ci's light.
But it doesn't matter, he will be her light.
Song Ci opened her mouth and was about to run the train: "I feel very happy sitting on the treadmill where Brother Han is lucky every day."
Han Zhan shook his head and laughed.
He patted his leg and said, "This is yours too, welcome to sit."
Song Ci:
Han Zhan Information Card—
Height: 189.
Weight: A mystery.
Eyes: grayish blue.
Appearance: Handsome!
Disadvantages: A little older, a little less fingers, a little too healthy, a little forced, a little too much money, a little background, a little too charming - Song Ci said.
Advantages: It is a blessing to be able to eat!
(end of this chapter)