Just as he took a step, Mu Mian thought of something and looked down at Mu Qiu. He warned Mu Qiu: "You must not let your mother know about this, no matter what."
Mu Qiu cried and replied, "...Okay."
On the other side, Song Ci and Mu Qiu parted ways and planned to go home directly. On the way, Song Ci received a call from Han Zhan.
"Brother Han, you have a dinner party, so why do you still have time to call me?"
"As long as you want, you can always find time." No matter how busy you are at work, you will never be so busy that you don't have time to make a greeting call. It all depends on whether the other person cares about you.
Han Zhan stood in front of the washbasin, staring at himself in the mirror, and told Song Ci, "I'll be home around 9:30. If you're sleepy, go to bed first." Han Zhan knew that Song Ci was going to Li Yao's store to try on wedding dresses today. He thought Song Ci would be home in the afternoon, but he heard the sound of a car horn coming from her side. "You haven't gone home yet?"
Song Ci closed the car window and replied to Han Zhan: "I had dinner with Mu Qiu tonight and am on my way home now."
"Go back early." Thinking of something, Han Zhan said, "By the way, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow. Will you come with me?" Han Zhan is looking forward to the scene of working and traveling with Song Ci. It will definitely be very...exciting!
Song Ci wanted to accompany Han Zhan on the business trip. She was well again and it was time to get back to work. "Okay, how many days will you be gone?"
Han Zhan said, "Four days."
"I see."
After hanging up the phone, Han Zhan turned off the tap, dried his hands, and then slowly returned to the dinner. The dinner was almost over, and the group of people were drunk and their faces were red, and they were about to lose their positive image as elite leaders.
"There's a new princess at Mingshang KTV. Let's go check it out after the party." The speaker was a vice president of the Civil Aviation Administration named Du Shen. Vice President Du was quite handsome, well-maintained, and a decent person, except for his penchant for sex.
Upon hearing this, the men at the table all smiled knowingly. "Manager Li, Mr. Han, would you like to go take a look together?" Han Zhan and Li Li were considered the younger of the group.
Li Li hurriedly said: "I won't join in the fun. My mother just had an operation and almost lost her life. I have to go back to be with her." Li Li has been using his mother as a shield recently.
"Oh, what kind of surgery did Manager Li's mother have? Was it successful?"
"Oh, half of the uterus was removed, and the old lady is in a bad mood. If I go back late, she will get angry." Everyone knew that Li Li was raised by a single mother, so after hearing what he said, no one would force him.
So, the eyes of a group of big men turned to Han Zhan at the same time. "Mr. Han, what about you?"
Han Zhan smiled but said nothing. He put down his chopsticks and asked General Manager Du with a smile, "What does the princess that General Manager Du mentioned look like?" Thinking that Han Zhan was moved, General Manager Du Fu smiled mysteriously and said, "Of course she is a top-notch beauty. I heard that her figure and body shape are both top-notch."
Hearing this, Han Zhan took out his cell phone slowly and found the photo in his album of Song Ci being voted the most beautiful campus beauty in the country two years ago.
Turning the phone around with the screen facing outward, Han Zhan spun it around on the table. Everyone saw the stunning beauty on his phone screen.
After making sure that everyone had seen Song Ci's photo, Han Zhan quickly turned his phone upside down on the table. He moved so quickly, as if he didn't want others to look at him any more.
Han Zhan looked up and asked everyone: "No matter how beautiful she is, can she be as beautiful as my wife?"
Everyone: “…”
How can a KTV princess compare to the beauty and outstanding demeanor of the number one socialite?
Han Zhan waved his leather-gloved right hand in front of him. He smiled bitterly and begged for mercy, "It's not easy for a disabled person like me to marry such a beautiful wife. Brothers, please be kind and don't hurt me."
Han Zhan had already revealed his disabled identity, so how could anyone bear to harm him again? "Mr. Han, you're joking." With a wife as beautiful as Song Ci at home, how could he still be interested in a prostitute outside?
After the dinner, Li Li and Han Zhan stood at the door of the hotel to see off the big guys. After everyone left, Li Li raised an eyebrow at Han Zhan and said, "Are you henpecked?"
Han Zhan was not willing to be outdone and retorted: "Mama's boy?"
Looking at each other, both men smiled subtly.
…
When Song Ci walked out of the elevator, she noticed something unusual. There was actually a girl sitting on the bench in the elevator lobby at their door!
The girl was wearing a floral jacket, tight ripped jeans, graffiti canvas shoes, and a black baseball cap to hold down her light brown dreadlocks.
It's a punk nightclub style outfit.
The girl was sitting with her legs crossed, her arms around her chest, leaning against the wall, her head down, snoring.
Song Ci stared at the strange girl, many thoughts popping up in her mind——
who is she?
The little devil who has a crush on her brother Han?
Is it cooler to wake this woman up with a bag or with a kick?
Various thoughts flashed through Song Ci's mind, but before she could act on any of them, the dozing girl suddenly lost her balance, her body tilted, and she almost fell to the ground.
The girl reacted quickly and grabbed the bench under her immediately, preventing herself from falling.
Seeing this, Song Ci felt quite regretful. She had even taken out her phone and was about to take a photo.
The girl was completely awakened, and when she realized there was someone standing in front of her, she adjusted her hat and looked up. When she showed her face, Song Ci realized that the girl was not very old, only about twenty years old at most.
She's a girl even younger than her.
Could this person be Brother Han’s relative?
Song Ci, who had just wanted to throw the other person into the frying pan and fry her, suddenly had a gentle and sweet smile on his face, "Hello, little sister, who are you looking for?" Song Ci changed his expression as quickly as turning the pages of a book.
A smile from Song Dynasty porcelain is so stunning that it can captivate the whole country.
Han Wangwang, still dazed, was startled when he suddenly saw a face as beautiful as a fairy. "You..." Han Wangwang pointed to the door behind him and asked hesitantly, "Is this Han Zhan's home?"
This was Han Wangwang's first time at Han Zhan's place, and she thought she had walked to the wrong floor. This couldn't be Han Zhan's house. She must have gotten the address wrong. There was no way such a beautiful lady could live in Han Zhan's house!
Know Han Zhan! He must be Han Zhan's relative!
Song Ci's smile became even sweeter. She pointed at the gate and said, "This is Han Zhan's home, little sister. Who are you to Han Zhan?"
Han Wangwang suddenly fell silent. She stared at Song Ci in confusion, extremely curious about her relationship to Han Zhan. After a long, strange silence, Han Wangwang finally answered Song Ci, "I'm his cousin. My name is Han Wangwang."
Han Wangwang is indeed Han Zhan's niece. She is the daughter of Han Zhan's cousin and the great-niece of Han Zhan's mother. Grandfather Han Aoyu has no biological brothers or sisters, but he has a cousin named Han Wanglong in his family.
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