"Come on, Brother Han, have a drink of water and calm down."
Han Zhan was still very particular, "I want warm water."
Song Ci threw down the mineral water, unscrewed Han Zhan's thermos cup, and handed it to Han Zhan to take a sip.
Seeing that Han Zhan was no longer as angry as before, Song Ci said, "Actually, when you told me to be careful and said the chicken soup was very hot, I knew you were hinting at me to be wary of Mo Fengying's tricks."
"Sure enough, that woman didn't give up and actually came up with that trick to scare me."
It's not like she grew up being scared. She has experienced things that are scarier than this, so she can naturally remain calm.
Hearing this, Han Zhan said, "This also shows that Mo Fengying, or the Mo family, is not aware that we have obtained information about the medicine man and know that you are the medicine man."
Han Zhan turned off the lights, got out of the car from his side, and walked around from the front of the car to Song Ci's side.
He opened the car door for Song Ci, unbuckled her seat belt, then Han Zhan put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms, taking her home.
"But they've discovered the existence of the medicine man and will definitely keep searching for his whereabouts. Cibao, we can hide this time, but we can't hide next time..."
He paused. Under the night sky, a ruthless and murderous look flashed across the man's dark eyes. He said, "Cibao, instead of sitting and waiting to die, it's better to take the initiative."
Song Ci looked stern. She hugged Han Zhan's neck and asked curiously, "How to do it?"
"I just came up with a plan, but I still have to arrange it carefully."
Han Zhan didn't tell Song Ci about his detailed plan, but simply told her to relax and leave everything to him. "Practice the piano well, and remember to win me a championship."
"Later, I'll put your trophy together with my Entrepreneur Award, and then burn some incense for our grandparents to make them happy."
After hearing what Han Zhan said, Song Ci was quite happy.
"good!"
It was already late when they returned, past eleven, and all the servants and children were asleep. Arriving at the elevator, Han Zhan put Song Ci down.
As soon as Song Ci stood firm, Han Zhan hugged her in his arms.
Song Ci asked: "What, haven't you hugged me enough?"
Han Zhan shook his head, "How can it be enough? I will never feel it's enough even if I hold you for my whole life." He used his right ring finger to hook the strap of Song Ci's dress, "Can this be ripped open?"
Song Ci laughed, "You try it? If it's really that easy to tear apart, then no one in the world would dare to wear suspenders. This is a high-end custom-made one, so many yuan..."
tear——
Han Zhan pulled hard with both hands, and the rope on Song Ci's left shoulder broke.
Song Ci's remaining words: "?"
"I just wanted to give it a try..." Han Zhan's expression was somewhat innocent, with a half-broken piece of tape still hanging on his ring finger. "I didn't expect it to succeed."
Song Ci was furious and snatched the half belt back from Han Zhan, "I won't buy dresses of this brand anymore!" What terrible quality!
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