Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Facing Cheng Ziang's violence, Song Ci was also afraid! No matter how strong she is, she is also a girl after all. Although men and women are equal, in terms of physical strength, girls are inherently not as strong and powerful as men.

Cheng Ziang has a violent personality and kicks her with his fists and the toes of leather shoes when he can't find anything. Sometimes, he picked up the vase and threw it at her without blinking. In the past few years, Song Ci has always hidden numerous scars under his beautiful dress...

It was a life not as good as a pig and a dog.

Song Ci was cuddled by Han Zhan even with a thin quilt. Song Ci's teeth bit his red lips harder, and heard Han Zhan comforting behind him: "It's all right, Cibao, you are safe now."

Han Zhan finally understood why all the charity money received at Song Ci’s birthday charity banquet was donated to the anti-domestic violence organization. Because she has suffered deeply, she hopes that those who are suffering can get out of the desperate life of despair.

Song Ci wiping away tears indiscriminately, she secretly pulled down the quilt covering her head, revealing a pair of wet eyes. At this moment, those charming eyes were full of tears, and they were even more sobbing, pitiful, and wanting to be ravaged.

Song Ci looked at Han Zhan and looked at Han Zhan softly.

"Brother Han."

Han Zhan: "Huh?" Han Zhan moved his gaze away from Song Ci's eyes as much as possible, so as not to think about it again. He was really a beast.

Song Ci said, "You are not allowed to hit me. If you hit me, I will ignore you again."

Han Zhan hugged her tighter and promised: "Okay, I will definitely not hit you."

...

Han Zhan woke up at dawn the next morning.

Song Ci heard the sound of his getting up, but turned over, buried his cheek in the pillow and continued to pretend to sleep.

"Get up?" Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was shy.

Song Ci replied vaguely: "Shameless, face Jiang Dong elders." After crying last night, Song Ci was embarrassed to face Han Zhan.

Han Zhan smiled and rubbed her hair before going downstairs to the fitness room alone.

A few days ago, when Han Zhanchen got up to train, Song Ci would also wake up to do morning exercises. When exercising, Song Ci would sit on the parallel bars, and when Han Zhan succeeded in a pull-up, Song Ci would lower his head and kiss his forehead.

They can be described as killing all single dogs in the world when they exercise!

Han Zhan thought that there would be such benefits this morning, but he was looking forward to it.

Pity.

Song Ci got up as soon as Han Zhan left.

Han Zhan walked out of the gym after exercising, and he heard Song Ci's lazy footsteps. He raised his head and saw that Song Ci was supporting his waist and descending the stairs.

With that support, the hem of her loose shirt followed upwards, revealing a good spring. Han Zhan stood there, staring at Song Ci's waist and abdomen, and suddenly thought, if his name was written on her waist, it would be great.

Song Ci didn't know that a certain animal was thinking about her again. She hummed a song and walked to Han Zhan, cast a wink at Han Zhan, and said, "Morning, brother." This charming brother, like a burning flint, was thrown into Han Zhan's heart. in.

After arson, Song Ci wanted to escape.

Han Zhan grabbed her wrist and pressed her back against the door of the gym. Han Zhan approached from behind, leaned over to her ear and said, "Who do you show such beautiful makeup for in the morning?"

Song Ci just put on makeup upstairs. It was a very elegant makeup, but she deliberately made those eyes more attractive.

Song Ci looked at him with his eyes hanging and said, "Let me show you."

The flint that fell on the heart suddenly burned, and a small flame rose up. Han Zhan looked at his watch and said nonchalantly, "Although I don't have enough time, I am the boss and can be late."

After speaking, he opened the door of the gym and threw in the surprised Song Ci.

Seeing Han Zhan take out a cover from the box on the wall, Song Ci's eyes widened. "Why are there things here too?"

Han Zhan bit his teeth on the cover and replied vaguely, "Be prepared for it." Song Ci accompanied him in morning exercises a few days ago, and he knew that this thing would come in handy sooner or later. Isn't this used?

Song Ci was speechless, admiring Han Zhan's carefulness.

She said, "It doesn't matter if you don't use this thing once in a while."

Han Zhan tore open the packaging bag and insisted on putting the protective measures in place, "I have a high success rate in everything I do, and it must be the same in giving birth." It must be a hit!

"Are you so afraid of me getting pregnant?" Song Ci guessed it a little bit, and Han Zhan was very resistant to her being pregnant. Because of the deal before marriage, Han Zhan worried that after Song Ci became pregnant and gave birth to a child, he would say goodbye to him.

Han Zhan glanced at Song Ci and said without emotion: "You are a white-eyed wolf, you haven't grown up yet. When you get revenge and give birth to a child, isn't it just kicking me to throw me?"

"I'm a handicapped person. I finally got married by a pretty and blind girl. I don't care about it and let you run away. Who should go with me as a wife?" Han Zhan is very self-aware.

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, "Brother Han, I really won't leave you."

Han Zhan doesn't say anything, just works seriously...

After the passion, Song Ci and Han Zhan both took a bath and changed their clothes again. Song Ci was sweating and disgusted with makeup, and simply removed her makeup. After finishing, the two make breakfast together.

Song Ci's breakfast is very small. Her cod porridge is served in small bowls, while Han Zhan's porridge is served in large sea bowls. Song Ci stared at the bowl in front of Han Zhan and frightened him: "Be careful and eat like this. In two years, you will become a fat and greasy uncle."

Han Zhan: "No, I work hard, I won't get fat."

After hearing this answer, Song Ci, who was helped by him, chose not to speak very wisely.

After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, Han Zhan put down the spoon and asked Song Ci, "What are you planning to do today?" She put on makeup early in the morning, and it was definitely not to seduce him.

Song Ci said, "I'm going out in the morning, and I have something to do. By the way, I'm recovering now and I can travel with the plane anytime. Brother Han, I can work."

Thinking of the change in the relationship between the two of them now, Han Zhan took a deep look at Song Ci, but asked with interest: "In what capacity do you want to follow the machine?"

Sitting on his side, raising his head up straight, Song Ci's charming eyes swept away Han Zhan, charming Tiancheng. She said: "During the day, I am a brave and confident female pilot. At night, what you think of me is what I am."

Song Ci's answer will never disappoint Han Zhan. Blinking his eyes, Song Ci said, "Dear, which one do you want, I can switch randomly~"

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows calmly and stared at Song Ci, who had a charming face, with a complicated tone: "You're so showy."

Song Ci's eyebrows beat.

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