Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Han Zhan searched for a variety of answers, such as——

[When I was fifteen years old, I wanted to taste the forbidden fruit, but my mother found out that there was a sleeve in the pencil case and almost beat me to death. I'm fine now, and I don't have a girlfriend at 25. But I still have to thank my mother for letting me save the most precious first time, the opportunity to the woman I really love. 】

[After I was born after zero, when I was thirteen years old, I read romance novels and wanted to fall in love with the school grass. The love story went out, and the response to the school grass was too ugly. I never wanted to fall in love in my life. 】

[When I was 17 years old, because of a star chase, I took all my New Year's money to buy a VIP concert ticket. It was eleven o’clock after the concert ended. I came home and passed by my breakfast shop. I saw my parents making noodles and preparing for the steamed buns tomorrow morning. At that moment, I suddenly realized that I should grow up. . 】

[When I was sixteen, I thought it was cool to be a school boss, always fighting with people, and I felt like the boss when I was called. Later, I was interrupted in a fight. My dad took care of me for two weeks. He was reluctant to rent a bed to sleep at night, so he put a few newspapers on the floor. Later, I stopped fighting, and realized more and more that those who can only solve problems by fighting are truly incompetent. 】

Han Zhan was relieved to see these people's answers.

They are all good children of the motherland.

Song Ci was carrying the sausages he bought from the aunt's house next door, and seeing Han Zhan squatting under the tree in front of the chicken coop playing with his mobile phone, he walked over and asked him, "Han Zhan, what are you looking at?"

Han Zhan turned his hand off, turned his head, looked at Song Ci's white and charming face, and asked curiously: "When you were in junior high and high school, was there anything you wanted to do, but you didn't do it? "

Song Ci said, "Yes."

"Oh, what is it?"

"Cosplay."

Han Zhan was slightly stunned, "Roles-playing..." He knew this. Role-playing is a two-dimensional culture. He has seen reports on the Internet.

He didn't expect Song Ci to like this.

"Who do you want to play the most?"

Song Ciguai laughed embarrassedly. She scratched the back of her head and said, "Clown Girl."

Han Zhan didn't know who the clown girl was, so he thought it was an ugly monster. He took the time to search for the picture of clown girl. After reading it, he was not quite right.

Han Zhan wouldn't allow Song Ci to wear that kind of clothing that didn't completely cover his **** and showed a large waist. Even if you want to wear it, you can't wear it in a comic show.

To play, you have to play the fairy queen in the Lord of the Rings, beautiful and immortal without revealing flesh.

On the way home, Song Ci and Song Fei rode in a car, and Yan Jiang and Han Zhan got together. On the way, Han Zhan said: "I will go to my house to have a reunion dinner tonight and stay at my house tonight."

"That's what we planned."

"Ok."

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Cecilio's family of four arrived at Wangdongcheng, and Cheng Yanmo drove to pick them up. Seeing Cheng Yanmo, the program and Su Qingjia broke free from Cecilio's arms at the same time, slipped to the ground, and ran towards Cheng Yanmo.

Su Qingjia is still so fat, she is like a small cannon...The bullet hit Cheng Yanmo's arms, and Cheng Yanmo's legs hurt. The program is still small. When I run up, my buttocks are twisted and twisted, which is slower.

"father!"

Cheng Yanmo was very satisfied inside being hugged by the two little guys. He cast a provocative and triumphant look at Cecilio before he picked up the two children.

Cecilio wasn't jealous this time. He was very pitiful of Cheng Yanmo. Throughout the year, he would be able to get together with the children during the New Year.

On the way home, the two children sat in the child seats, Su Huanyan in the back row, and Cecilio in the front row with Cheng Yanmo.

Cheng Yanmo drove the car, pretending to talk politely with Cecilio. "Are the injuries healed?"

Cecilio was flattered, unexpectedly Cheng Yanmo would care about himself. "Everything is fine."

"Aren't you busy lately? Come here to celebrate the New Year, what about your affairs?"

Cecilio said: "Oriana and Su Wen will help."

Cheng Yanmo thought of his brother who not only didn't help, but always made trouble for him, and said with emotion, "It's nice to have a younger sister."

"That is, like your brother's kind of waste material package, I even dislike it when I look at it."

"Shut up, that's my brother, I didn't dislike him, what right do you have to dislike him?"

"Everyone hates waste materials!"

The two people got along for less than three minutes before they started quarreling. Su Huanyan rubbed her temples with a headache and warned them: "No matter how you quarrel, I will take the children to Song Ci's house for dinner tonight."

Cheng Yanmo, who wanted to spend the New Year with the children, quickly calmed down. Cecilio didn't want to annoy Su Huan's face, and did not continue to make trouble.

Cheng Yanmo drove the car to Yulong Mountain first, and Cecilio and his wife went to Han Zhan's house for a while and talked for half an hour before returning home.

When leaving, Ajan stopped Cecilio and said, "Cecillo, come over to play mahjong after dinner!"

"Row."

Ajan exhorted again: "Bring cash, I like cash."

Cecilio asked him with cold eyes, "Who do you think you are? A mahjong genius? All the money will go into your wallet?"

Agen: "Try it and you'll know."

Cecilio didn't want to talk to Agendo, his mental retardation would be contagious, and he could not be contagious by Agen. As soon as Cecilio and the others left, Han Zhan told Butler Cai: "I'm ready to have dinner for the New Year."

"it is good."

Butler Cai asked to close the gate of the manor and put all the dishes on the table. After the hosts were all seated, all the families went to the small restaurant to celebrate the new year.

Five adults and two children, seven of them barely made up the table. While eating, Song Ci stared at Arang, and she smiled and said, "Will we be able to make up the whole table next year?"

At first, Arang didn't understand what Song Ci meant.

He didn't know that the table of Chinese refers to eight people. Seeing that Arang didn't understand Song Ci's meaning, Yan Jiang explained: "In China, there are usually eight people at a table. We have only seven people here, and one is missing."

After blinking his eyes, Yan Jiang asked Arang: "Are you and that Miss Nan Yanyan, have you done it?"

Ajan touched his nose and said, "Well, it's done."

"Yes, Arang, tell me, how did she get her?" Yan Jiang likes to hear people share these gossips.

Ajan felt embarrassed when he remembered that night, so he said nothing. Han Zhan is a good hand at betraying his younger brother. He said: "He bet the other **** the car. If the other party wins, he promises to be her boyfriend. If he loses, then the two will forget it."

Yan Jiang was taken aback, looked at Arang, and said, "As a result, you lost?"

Arang glared at Han Zhan and did not answer Yan Jiang's question.

"Good guy, your motorcycle skills are impatience, Ajan, have you been interested in others and deliberately released water?" Yan Jiang thought it must be the case.

Ajan seemed like a bag of air, and responded aggrievedly: "She is a professional racer, and I only found out after the race."

Yan Jiang laughed, "You met a high-ranking player." Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he took down Agen, and the girl Nan Yanyan was also a bit interesting.

Song Ci teased Agen deliberately. She said: "In our China, we have to give my girlfriend a red packet of New Year's money for the New Year."

Song Fei glanced at Song Ci, but didn't reveal her tricks.

Han Zhan and Yan Jiang also turned to Song Ci's side, and they were silent. Ajan didn't understand the customs of Chinese New Year, so he really believed Song Ci's words. Arang asked Song Ci: "How much do you want to give?"

Song Ci: "It usually starts at 10,000."

A Rang's heart hurts.

Ten thousand, he delivered a month's takeaway part-time, and he earned less than ten thousand!

Talk about girlfriends spending so much money?

Ajan immediately took out his mobile phone and sent a big red envelope to his sister Yan. When Arang put down his phone, Yan Jiang asked Arang, "How much red envelope did you transfer to her?"

Ajang threw a meatball into his mouth, and he was cheeky. He said, "10001 yuan."

Table full of people: "..."

Nan Yanyan is also celebrating the New Year in her own home.

Her mobile phone was placed on the table, and after receiving the transfer, her mobile phone screen instantly lit up. Nan Yanyan turned on the phone and saw that she asked her brother to transfer an account to herself, and wondered why this guy suddenly made money for herself.

Nan Yanyan opened the transfer information and saw Arang transfer ten thousand and one yuan to herself, her expression was a little confused.

10001, is this also a novel way of confession?

Nan Yanyan kicked her brother's calf, "Nanguanguan, I ask you, what does 10001 mean?"

Nan Guanguan was gnawing on chicken legs. He blinked his eyes when he heard the words, bit the chicken legs and said, "China Telecom?"

Father Nan is a rigorous university professor. Hearing this, he immediately shook his head, "No, China Telecom is 10,000."

Nan Yanyan didn't dare to accept the money, but asked Arang: [What do you make money for me? 】

Ajan replied to her: [New Year's money for you. 】

Nan Yanyan is still very confused, so what does it mean to give a red envelope of 10001 yuan? Nan Yanyan did not dare to ask, but still accepted the red envelope and returned the red envelope from Agen. She transferred ten times in a row, the first nine times were ten thousand, and the last one was nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

99999, this is the correct posture for red envelopes.

Seeing Nan Yanyan holding her mobile phone and smiling, her mother noticed the breath of spring, so she looked at her thoughtfully and asked curiously: "Talking about her boyfriend?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Guanguan and Nan Dad stopped their chopsticks and looked up at Nan Yanyan. "Yan'er, did you really talk about it?" Father Nan was surprised.

The Nanguan official asked nervously, "What kind of person is this time? Sister, don't be blind, and find another scumbag!"

His father hurriedly kicked Nan Guanguan in the foot, "If you can't speak, you can eat your chicken legs, where there is so much nonsense!"

Nan Yanyan cast a relieved smile at her dad, "Dad, don't be so nervous, that incident has passed long ago, and I have put it down."

Seeing her daughter so calm, Nan's father and Nan's mother were relieved.

"What kind of person is it this time?" Mother Nan looked at Nan Yanyan with some expectation. She said, "Can you find a suitable day and take some time to bring him back to us to see?"

Nan Yanyan subconsciously refused, "I can't do it now, I just abducted the person, and I saw the parents so early, for fear of scaring them."

"Huh?" Nan Guanguan looked at her sister in astonishment, shocked, "The other party you took the initiative to pursue?"

"Ok."

Hearing this, the three members of the family showed incredible expressions.

Mother Nan is very clear about her daughter's character. She is not the kind of frivolous girl, so she can get started directly without being fancy. For Nan Yanyan to spend all his energy to abduct, he must be a brilliant boy in some way.

Mother Nan asked: "Can you tell us what kind of boy it is?"

Ajan's figure emerged in Nan Yanyan's mind.

As she thought, she said, "He is very good-looking. I have never seen anyone better than him when I grow up. His eyes are like sapphires, and his smile is very charming. He has two more A dimple, so cute..."

Nan's father and Nan Guanguan suddenly complained: "It looks good and can't be eaten as a meal."

Mother Nan hit her husband on the back of her hand, and she said, "But she looks good enough to eat."

Dad Nan touched his cheek immediately, and suddenly realized: "No wonder you grew fatter and fatter after you married into my Nan family. It turned out that I was so handsome and made you appetite."

Mother Nan rolled her eyes, "Point your face."

Nan Yanyan and Nan Guanguan both trembled their shoulders with laughter.

"Be serious!" Mother Nan glared at her husband, and Dad Nan became serious. Dad Nan asked Nan Yanyan again, "Apart from being handsome, are there other advantages?"

"Yes! He works very hard. He works at the Zeus International Headquarters, and he is still a leader. He also works part-time to deliver food when he is off work, so he can earn money. He is also very caring, and his dream is to save enough money to build An orphanage, be a father to all orphans!"

When Nan Yanyan talked about Agen's dream, it was a special pride.

Father Nan is also a charitable person. His salary is not very high, but he sponsored two poor middle school students to study. Now those two children have achieved good results, and they will visit him every Chinese New Year.

Hearing what Nan Yanyan said, Nan's father was also satisfied with her daughter's boyfriend this time. "Talk about it, and when it's almost time, I'll take it back and see."

When Mother Nan heard that Agen was an employee of Zeus International, she immediately put a hanging heart back into her belly. She said: "I heard from a few sisters. Now in the blind date market, the employees of Zeus International are the most popular. I heard that their company has very strict requirements on employees. Those who are not righteous are not allowed to raise mistresses. No, no ethical ones..."

"Yanyan is a leader, he must be a good boy."

Nan Guanguan heard his mother say this, and had a good impression of his sister's Protestant boyfriend. "When will you show me, I'm not your parent. I'll see my future brother-in-law, won't it get in the way?"

Nan Yanyan blinked and said, "Then I will ask."

Nanguanguan suddenly laughed.

After dinner, Nan Yanyan called Agen.

In the Yulongshan Manor, Arang was giving out red envelopes to Miaomiao and Junjun. He was very stingy, and only wrapped ninety-nine for each little guy. Song Ci opened the red envelope and saw the 99 yuan red envelope, and suddenly became furious.

"Are you just digging like this?"

Arang stuck his tongue out to Song Ci, "No way, I want to save money to open an orphanage."

Han Zhan hurriedly took away Song Ci, "Come on, Zibao, come and see if the mahjong table is broken." Han Zhan felt tired, he was like a patriarch, not only had to take Han Jun and Han Miao, but also watch With some Song Ci and Arang, they fought the two men.

Han Miao and Han Jun were holding the red envelopes given by Arang. They looked at the red envelopes and felt something was wrong. Han Jun drew a red one hundred yuan bill from the red envelope given by his aunt Song Fei.

Han Jun raised the banknote and said to Arang, "Uncle, I want this color."

Han Miao nodded and said loudly, "Uncle, want red one!"

Agen: "..."

Yan Jiang saw Arang's deflated look and was successfully amused. He ran on Arang: "Uncle, just give them a red chant."

Arang scratched the noses of Han Jun and Han Miao, and educate them: "It's wrong for you to be like this. You can't be greedy for money at a young age, just like your mother."

Han Jun no matter how many, he will be red anyway. "Make it red, red!"

Han Miao roared with him: "Red!"

Agen: "Okay, I'm afraid of you." He stood up, reached behind his pants, and took off the small close-fitting wallet.

Song Fei and Song Ci are not here at the moment, only Yan Jiang is the only one. Yan Jiang was stunned when he saw Arang's operation. "I said, brother, are you so careful?"

Agen: "Money doesn't stick to my body, I can't sleep." He doesn't know why he loves money so much, he suspects that he has a mental illness.

Arang opened his wallet and gave Miaomiao and Jun Jun a red banknote respectively. Han Miao and Han Jun laughed happily when they got the red hair grandpa they wanted.

Han Miao said to Han Jun: "Play mahjong."

Han Jun: "Play mahjong!"

The two little guys found their toy mahjong tiles and started playing mahjong.

Han Miao lost six of them and said: "One tube"

Han Jun threw out a mahjong player and shouted loudly, "Yaoji!" Yan Jiang saw that it was twenty thousand.

Han Miao followed to play mahjong, "Thirty thousand!"

Han Jun: "Great King!"

Yan Jiang squatted aside to take pictures for them. Seeing this, he quickly reminded Han Jun: "There is no king in Mahjong."

Han Jun stared at Yan Jiang and his mobile phone, maybe because he was curious about what Yan Jiang was taking, he got up, ran to Yan Jiang quickly, and asked milkily, "Brother Jiang~you are here, you What to shoot?"

The two little guys have been receiving language training all the time, so their vocabulary is more than that of kids of the same age. Short sentences of five words, they can already express clearly.

They don't like to call Yan Jiang the eldest uncle, they are all called Brother Jiang. And Yan Jiang was also happy to be called brother by them.

Yan Jiang was lying on the carpet, holding his mobile phone to take pictures of two cute little ones. He said, "I'm taking pictures of little beauties!" The two little guys climbed directly onto Yan Jiang’s belly, and Yan Jiang couldn’t take another video. I closed the video and sat up.

After typing a simple and rude code on the child's face in the video, Yan Jiang posted the video on Weibo, which was regarded as a New Year's greeting benefit for the fans.

Yan Jiang V: [Playing mahjong has to start with a baby. 】

Fans guarding Weibo saw the video posted by Yan Jiang, but they were all spoiled by these two little guys.

Fan No. 1: [Brother Jiang is showing his niece again. 】

Fan No. 2: [Daughters of President Han, so cute! 】

Fan number three: [Shall we team up to steal the baby tonight? 】

...

Yan Jiang called Arang to come over to watch the comments, "Look, many people are clamoring to form teams to steal babies."

Ajan ran over to read those comments. He sneered and said, "It's impossible. You can't steal the baby."

With his fingers in the air, he said: "Infrared detectors are placed on top of our heads. Once someone illegally invades, they can be detected by infrared. By then, the gunmen on shifts will shoot the baby stealers into a big sieve!"

Yan Jiang was stunned, "It's like a science fiction movie."

"The future is science fiction."

While talking, Ajan's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Sister Yan calling, Arang got up with his mobile phone, "I'll take a call." He sneaked outside with the mobile phone, walked by the pool, and answered the phone.

"Sister Yan." Arang is used to calling Nanyan Yanyan sister, because they have to be familiar with them in the game.

Nan Yanyan asked him, "Did you read the New Year red envelope I gave you?"

Ajan hasn't read the red envelope yet, "Let me see."

He opened WeChat and saw Nan Yanyan forwarded ten red envelopes to himself more than ten minutes ago. He clicked on the first one and was a little surprised when he saw that the amount was 10,000.

"How much did you transfer to me?" Ajan didn't dare to click the second one.

Nanyanyan: "99999."

Arang was taken aback, "So much? Just give me 99."

Nan Yanyan laughed, "You just keep it, as it is my contribution to your dreams."

Arang subconsciously asked: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you want to open an orphanage? From now on, I will forward red envelopes to you every year and holidays. You save money and use it to open an orphanage in the future. I want to be the owner of all orphans. mom."

There was a sudden flow of heat in Arang's heart. He muttered: "You are not afraid, you gave the money, but finally broke up with me?"

Nan Yanyan smiled indifferently, "Brother Yan, sister Yan has a lot of money." As the most respected female e-sports player, Nan Yanyan's endorsement fee, signing fee and salary are all saved, which is not a small sum. number.

Take money to make handsome guys, Nan Yanyan is happy.