The other party readily agreed.
Song Ci slept for forty minutes before being woken up by Han Zhan. She changed into the sportswear and sneakers he had prepared for her and went to the horse farm with Han Zhan.
Song Ci can ride a horse, but his horsemanship is average and he doesn't dare to do tricks.
Among the investors was a forty-year-old female manager. She was tall, muscular, and very good at horse riding.
Seeing Song Ci looking at her with admiration, the woman named Josephine stopped her horse in front of Song Ci.
"Song, do you want to play with me?"
Song Ci immediately abandoned his own pony and got on Josephine's horse.
Song Ci sat in Josephine's arms. Josephine chatted with her in English while controlling the horse under her. The two of them had a great time at the horse farm.
After Han Zhan finished riding the horse, he handed it to the stable boy.
Looking at Song Ci who was having fun with Josephine, Han Zhan decided not to disturb them.
He walked to the sun lounger and sat down with several male investors. As soon as he sat down, he heard Eric say, "Han, you have to be careful with Josephine. She's very good at flirting."
Han Zhan smiled inscrutablely and said, "She's not the type I'm interested in. I love my wife deeply, and no one can shake the relationship between us."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Han Zhan with expressions that became interesting and strange.
Han Zhan frowned.
I thought: Is there something wrong?
"Han." Eric said earnestly, "Josephine likes girls."
Han Zhan's expression changed slightly.
"You have to be careful with her."
Everyone looked up at Josephine and the Chinese beauty in her arms, feeling somewhat gloating.
Han Zhan's smile disappeared completely from his face.
He looked at Josephine and Song Ci again and felt that they were sitting too close. Weren't there any horses at the stable? Why did she want to ride on the same horse with Song Ci?
After running two laps, Song Ci found that the laces of her sneakers had loosened. She said to Josephine with a reluctant look, "Okay, Josephine, I want to rest for a while. Let me down."
"Yes, sir!"
Josephine ordered the horse to stop, jumped off the horse first, and then extended her hand to Song Ci in a gentlemanly manner, wanting to help her get off the horse.
At this moment, a long arm stretched out rudely, grabbed Song Ci's soft hand, and pulled her down.
Song Ci thanked Josephine and squatted down to tie her loose sneaker laces.
Han Zhan looked at Josephine closely and said to her with a smile: "My wife is very beautiful and charming, isn't she?"
Josephine saw hostility in Han Zhan's eyes.
She didn't want to offend Han Zhan, so she just smiled kindly. "Madam is very charming. I think Mr. Han and Madam have a very close relationship. They must be an enviable couple."
Han Zhan was relieved.
He helped Song Ci tie the other shoelace, then took Song Ci to the parasol and chatted with others.
In the evening, after having a meal with the group, Han Zhan and Song Ci went home together.
The two children were awake, so Han Zhan picked them up, put them on the floor covered with thick carpet, and entertained them with toys.
The elder sister would laugh with a little teasing, and the younger sister would smile occasionally, but most of the time she was looking at Song Ci and Han Zhan.
"Miaomiao, Junjun, Mom is going to the United States tomorrow." Song Ci was reluctant to leave her daughters.
She lay down next to Han Jun and played with Han Jun's tiny little fingers.
Before leaving, Song Ci started to miss them.
Han Zhan said, "Isn't there a break in the middle? You can come back."
"There are a few days of rest between the French and Chinese events, so I can definitely come back. But the first few events were too close together, so I only had time to make one round trip."
After saying that, Song Ci smelled a foul odor.
She poked Han Zhan's arm. "Brother Han, is it my sister or my younger sister who has pooped?"
Han Zhan first opened his sister's diaper and took a look. "No, it's Miaomiao."
Han Zhan took Miaomiao and handed her to the nanny.
After Miaomiao washed her butt clean, Han Zhan carried Miaomiao back.
Song Ci was fiddling with her selfie stick.
"Brother Han, hold Miaomiao and sit here. Let's take a picture together."
"good."
Song Ci and Han Zhan sat cross-legged together, their heads leaning against each other, each holding a baby in their arms.
Song Ci raised the selfie stick, found the angle, and was about to take a photo when she saw that Han Zhan didn't smile.
Song Ci rolled her eyes at Han Zhan and lectured him, "You have to smile when taking family photos, do you understand? The sillier you smile, the happier you are."
Han Zhan grinned, revealing a row of sharp white teeth.
Song Ci accepted her fate. "Brother Han, please stop laughing."
Han Zhan deliberately pretended to smile, as if a shark was laughing.
Funny and embarrassing.
Han Zhan pursed his lips and stared at the camera seriously.
Song Ci took the photo and checked it. "I'll send it to you."
Song Ci sent the photos to Han Zhan on WeChat, and then put her sister and elder sister back into the crib.
"I'm going to pack my luggage, Brother Han, will you come with me?"
"Right away."
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Song Ci brought two suitcases on this business trip.
The next morning, after dinner, Han Zhan helped Song Ci put the suitcase in the trunk of the car.
He stared at the two large boxes and teased Song Ci, "Should I find a small truck to pick you up when you come back?"
Song Ci didn't understand what Han Zhan meant. "Why?"
Han Zhan explained, "Based on your shopping ability, you'll have two suitcases when you go, and eight or nine when you come back. We'll have to use a small truck to carry them all."
Hearing this, Song Ci was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"I will try to buy less things." Song Ci herself felt that this statement was unreliable. She hadn't been shopping for a long time. If she suddenly went abroad, she would definitely buy everything she wanted.
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