Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

In name, Song Ci is still the adopted daughter of the Mu family. If she doesn't behave when she meets in public, she will definitely be criticized again. Mu Mian also saw Song Ci and walked towards Song Ci with his precious daughter Mu Mian.

Seeing their father and daughter, Song Ci cried out respectfully but unfamiliarly: "Father, Qiu'er." Han Zhan was picking up the wine. After he handed a glass of fruit wine to Song Ci's hand, he followed Song Ciguan Mu Mian. Shouted: "Father."

Hearing this father, Mu Mian's eyebrows jumped, his expression management almost broke.

Song Ci’s marriage can be said to be full of ups and downs. Today is the first time that Song Ci took her husband to attend a formal venue after marriage. I don’t know how many eyes are staring at them all the time, looking forward to seeing the excitement.

Regarding the eyes of outsiders and not wanting to be the focus of the gossip center, Mu Mian could only suppress the unhappiness in his heart and gave a lukewarm hmm, which was regarded as a response to Han Zhan.

"Brother-in-law is good." After greeted Han Zhan, Mu Qiu hugged Song Ci's arm and pulled her away from Mu Mian's group of men.

When he arrived at a place with few people, Mu Qiu couldn't hide his excitement and said to Song Ci: "I heard them say that Du Xueyan will come tonight." Mu Qiu did not realize that Song Ci's expression suddenly changed after hearing this. It's going to be stiff.

Song Ci looked at Han Zhan not far away subconsciously.

The guy Han Zhan pretended to listen carefully to other people's speech, lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were extremely cold. A big business man like him behind the scenes, listening to Mu Mian and the others talks, just like college students listening to elementary school students talking about math problems, boring and funny.

Song Ci stared down at the fruit wine in the glass, which was slightly green.

"I have something." Abandoning these words, Song Ci left Mu Qiu and walked towards Han Zhan.

Seeing Song Ci coming, Han Zhan left Mu Mian's social circle and walked towards Song Ci head on. "What's the matter?" Noting that Song Ci seemed to have something to say, Han Zhan led her to the semicircular balcony outside the banquet hall.

The birthday dinner has just started, and there is no one on the balcony right now. When the surroundings became quiet, Song Ci lifted the fruit wine and asked Han Zhan, "Is this wine good-looking?"

Han Zhan didn't know why, but he answered honestly: "It looks good."

Song Ci asked again: "What color?"

Han Zhan looked suspicious. After confirming that Song porcelain is still the Song porcelain and not a counterfeit, Han Zhan just said, "Green."

Song Ci touched his hair, his voice was slightly cool, and said, "I have a hunch that this green color will run over my head in a moment, which is as wide as the Hulunbuir Prairie." I can run a horse.

If Han Zhan still doesn't understand Song Ci's suggestion, then he is stupid.

Song Ci was suggesting that he was going to cuckold her.

Han Zhan approached Song Ci, handed the glass of wine in her hand to his mouth, held the glass in one mouthful, and Han Zhan drank the fruit wine. Song Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at him displeased, "I just took a sip."

Han Zhan chuckled. He said, "Du Xueyan is coming." Han Zhan said in a positive tone.

Song Ci suddenly raised his head and glared at him: "You know? Have contacted privately?" Song Ci's tone was full of sourness.

Han Zhan held back a smile and explained: "Guessed from your reaction."

The Cheng family has a wide range of industries. There is an electrical appliance company under her name. Du Xueyan is the global spokesperson for their refrigerator. She happens to be in Wangdongcheng. It is not surprising that she will come to the birthday party of Mrs. Cheng.

Song Ci sneered, "I'm very happy to meet the old lovers."

Han Zhan became savvy this time, and he sneered: "I'm going to see my ex-husband soon, what's your mood?"

Song Ci was suddenly speechless. She realized that Du Xueyan kicked Han Zhan's ex, and Cheng Ziang was the ex-husband who had been stabbed by her. The two are half a catty, don't blame anyone.

"I'm not jealous, I'm just..." Song Ci suddenly couldn't say what it was. Han Zhan looked down at her and encouraged her to continue explaining with his eyes. Song Ci couldn't explain it, and simply admitted: "Okay, I just have some vinegar."

Han Zhan nodded in satisfaction and said, "I see."

Song Ci: "What do you know..." Song Ci glanced at Han Zhan, hoping that he could promise himself some nice words, such as'You are my wife and Du Xueyan is just an ex-girlfriend','You are the most important'.

But Han Zhan just didn't say it, but took her hand and returned to the banquet scene.

When they returned to the banquet hall, they found that the two young sons of the Cheng family were present. Cheng Yanmo is dressed in navy blue Tibet, introverted and calm, wearing glasses, it is even more unfathomable.

Beside Cheng Yanmo, Cheng Ziang's appearance in white clothes is also pretty handsome, but his eyes are dark and unsmiling, a little unapproachable.

Cheng Yanmo, the head of the rich family in Wangdongcheng, is the focus of the audience where he is. Staring at Cheng Yanmo surrounded by a group of young descendants, Han Zhan lowered his head and said to Song Ci: "If your adoptive father is really nice to you, you should let you marry Cheng Yanmo, not that..."

Seeing Cheng Ziang, who was still handsome and suave beside Cheng Yanmo, thought of the brutal and brutal appearance of this man's handsome face, Han Zhan frowned and said five words in disgust: "Junk stuff."

Hearing this, Song Ci also stared at Cheng Yanmo and Cheng Ziangshen.

She had to admit that what Han Zhan said was correct, and Cheng Yanmo didn't know how many times better than Cheng Ziang. Although she and Mu Qiu are both Mu Mian's children, there is a difference between them. The best man is naturally to be reserved for his favorite daughter.

Song Ci took another bottle of wine from the bartender. After a sip of the wine, he became bored, and his mood grew worse.

She was blind, why did she listen to Mu Mian like that back then?

Cheng Ziang left his brother, and when he looked up, he saw Song Ci in the distance. Song porcelain in a red dress is like a mountain rhododendron. It is red and gorgeous and looks like a picture when standing quietly.

Far from being comparable to other rouge folks.

Seeing Song Ci, the amazing color in Cheng Ziang's eyes couldn't hide. But when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the tall man who was holding hands with Song Ci, the light in Cheng Ziang's eyes suddenly fell. He walked towards Song Ci step by step, came to her, curled his lips slightly, and said in a gentle manner: "Miss Song, it's been a long time."

Song Ci held Han Zhan's hand and smiled sweetly, with an impeccable smile, "It's been a long time since I saw you, Cheng Er Gongzi, this is my husband, Han Zhan."

He looked at Han Zhan a few times, and although this person was outstanding, his eyes were more affectionate and righteous. But when he thought that he was an unknown person with a disability, marrying Song Ci, who was disdainful of him, Cheng Ziang was inevitably unwilling.

His eyes were gloomy, and he hid a knife in his smile and asked Han Zhan, "I don't know Mr. Han, which Han family's son is?"