This is a Chinese restaurant, and the two sisters sat in a small box chatting and waiting for Han Zhan.
When Han Zhan opened the door and entered, he was standing in the small box with a height of 1.9 meters. His presence was too strong, and the box suddenly became a little narrow.
Mu Qiu was too embarrassed to look at Han Zhan blatantly, and only dared to glance at him occasionally. She thought regretfully in her heart: what a pity, how could such a handsome and tall man be disabled
When meeting Mu Qiu for the first time, Han Zhan also prepared a gift for Mu Qiu, which was a pearl brooch. It's not such an expensive gift, but it's a very flattering gesture.
Mu Qiu pinned the brooch on her chest with a smile, she raised her head and gave Han Zhan a shy smile, thanking him for the gift. "Thank you, brother-in-law, for letting you spend money. The brooch is very beautiful, and I like it very much."
Han Zhan picked up an egg dumpling for Song Ci, and then looked up at Mu Qiu. He replied in a cold and polite tone: "It's just a small gift, it's not expensive. Besides, you are Song Ci's younger sister, so I have to Not to please you."
Han Zhan held Song Ci's hand, but stared straight at Mu Qiu. He said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I will remember all those who are kind to Song Ci, and I will treat him well. Of course Well, all those who bullied Song Ci, I will send them back twice as much."
"Whoever makes Song Ci shed a drop of blood, I will make her lose her life."
This was supposed to be a sentence that sounded full of middle school style, but coupled with Han Zhan's fierce and overly serious expression, it actually made people shudder and fear.
Mu Qiu's expression didn't change, but his hands that pinched the chopsticks tightened.
What is Han Zhan implying
Did he discover something
Could it be
Thinking of the night when he was at Han Zhan's house and almost assassinated Song Ci, Mu Qiu's back felt a chill.
Mu Qiu unconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look at Han Zhan.
At this moment, Song Ci suddenly burst out laughing. Mu Qiu looked up in surprise and saw Song Ci pinching Han Zhan's cheek.
Song Ci asked Han Zhan dumbfounded: "Brother Han, are you watching idol dramas again? I asked you to learn love words from TV, not to imitate them to pretend to be cool."
Han Zhan also smiled. He tilted his head and asked Song Ci: "Isn't what I just said a love story?"
Song Ci said, "It's not like that."
Han Zhan took a sip of water and said modestly, "It seems that I have to learn more."
Mu Qiu, who was in a fog, asked humbly: "What are you talking about?"
Song Ci smiled for a long time before stopping, her brows and eyes were full of happiness and showing off that couldn't be hidden. Song Ci told Mu Qiu: "Your brother-in-law is in his thirties and can't keep up with our young life. He can't even talk about love."
"I hate that he can't talk about love, so I let him learn from the TV. Just now, he deliberately talked to me in front of you, to make me happy, and to show affection with me. But this is a fool"
"Too high school! Whoever makes Song Ci shed a drop of blood, I will make her lose her life." Song Ci couldn't help but started laughing again, laughing until her stomach ached.
Song Ci pressed her palm against the back of Han Zhan's hand, looked up at Han Zhan's affectionate blue eyes, and began to act coquettishly again, "Brother Han, you must protect me and don't let me get hurt."
Han Zhan: "Yes. I will protect you."
Mu Qiu suddenly felt dull, and all the dishes on the table in front of him turned into sour dog food.
After a meal, Song Ci and Han Zhan said goodbye to Mu Qiu before leaving with their companions.
Han Zhan came by car, and Song Ci obediently sat in his co-pilot.
After fastening her seat belt, Song Ci gave Han Zhan a thumbs up with her left hand, "Brother Han, you performed very well today, and you deserve to be rewarded."
Thinking of how Mu Qiu was so frightened that he was holding his chopsticks tightly, Song Ci felt refreshed.
Han Zhan asked her, "What's the reward?"
Song Ci: "What do you want?"
Han Zhan suddenly stretched out his left hand, put his palm on Song Ci's delicate neck skin, and rubbed his fingers on the smooth and fair skin. Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's almost transparent blood vessels, and praised her: "Your neck is very beautiful."
Song Ci didn't dare to look directly at Han Zhan's fiery gaze.
She hummed lightly, "Of course, what's wrong with me all over?"
Han Zhan really wanted to lean over and kiss that alluring neck, and he did. However, before getting close to Song Ci's skin, Song Ci said in a cold tone: "My neck is so beautiful, when you pinch it, is it not so cruel?"
Han Zhan: ""
He remembered that the day Song Ci had a car accident and had surgery, he almost cut Song Ci's neck. Han Zhan's expression was embarrassing, he stepped back, and gently stroked Song Ci's neck skin with his right hand through the leather glove.
After a while, Han Zhan suddenly sighed, "It's your fault that your neck is too thin to pinch."
Song Ci was so angry that she took off her seat belt on the spot, jumped over the center armrest of the car, and sat directly on Han Zhan's body. Song Ci bared her teeth and stretched out her hands, grabbing Han Zhan's neck.
She threatened sharply: "Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death."
Han Zhan put his hands on her waist and said, "Don't move." Han Zhan's voice became hoarse in an instant, and he sounded eager.
If something happens again, there is no guarantee that tomorrow, on the Wangdongcheng Forum, there will be a post that says 'Song Ci and her husband are newly married and have a good relationship, XX on the street'.
Song Ci noticed the change in Han Zhan, she cursed a beast in a low voice, and hurried back to her seat to sit down. Song Ci fastened her seat belt, lowered the window, let the wind blow in, and her blushing cheeks became cooler.
Mu Qiu stood far away at the entrance of the hotel, through the front windshield of the car, he witnessed the process of Song Ci flirting with his brother-in-law. There was envy and longing in her eyes.
What is it like to be in love
Mu Qiu had a crush on boys before, but she never had any serious love experience. She took out her wish list, stared at the last three lists and launched a daze—
6. Choose a suitable cemetery for yourself;
7. Wear a wedding dress once and take a wedding photo of a person;
8. Sleep with a handsome single man.
In Mu Qiu's mind, the image of a man flashed across. Shaking her head, she folded the list and put it in her bag.
A dying person is not qualified to fall in love.
There is not much time left in life, Mu Qiu doesn't want to go home and go to bed early, thinking it's a waste of time. Standing on the sultry and noisy street, Mu Qiu suddenly had an impulse in her heart, she wanted to find someone to accompany her.
At half past nine at night, Mu Qiu stood at the entrance of the bar street, looking at the bar street in front of him.
On both sides of the street, there are bars that are open next to each other. Some of these bars are very famous, and people from other places who come to visit Dongcheng often come to those bars to check in and drink.
After hesitating for a moment, Mu Qiu finally moved towards a bar called 'One-Station'.
Important extra: At noon on the 16th, "I'm Flying After Marrying the Richest Man in the City" is officially on the shelves. Are everyone's book coins ready
(end of this chapter)