Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

The road in Yaoshen Valley is rugged, and the stone stairs are completely built along the mountain. When going down the mountain, Wu Wu stared at the steep downhill road, and his legs and feet were shaking.

He glanced at the tall and stalwart Zhou Baoguo in front of him, and couldn't help but ask: "Er, why don't you have a helicopter?"

Zhou Baoguo was a little helpless. He said, "Dad, how about I give up politics and go into business now?" If Zhou Baoguo sincerely wants to do something, he can really do it well.

Friday quickly shook his head, "What to do in business? Politics is the right way!" Friday was born in the Luo Dynasty. In that era of concentrated royal power, wealthy businessmen were always inferior to senior executives, and those in politics were all nobles.

Rather than making money, Friday hopes his son can succeed in the election, become a master, and be a wise king like His Majesty.

Zhou Baoguo suddenly unbuttoned his suit jacket and bent down in front of Friday.

Seeing this, Friday was stunned, not understanding the meaning of Zhou Baoguo's behavior. "What are you doing?"

Zhou Baoguo patted his back and said, "Come up, dad, I'll carry you." He couldn't bear to see Friday's legs shaking with fear.

Extremely worthless!

Zhou Baoguo was given a shot on Friday, "I'm not taking it lightly."

"Your son is the one who has to carry the country on his back, and he will carry you on his back." He is no longer the weak boy who was so thin that a gust of wind could blow him away when he was a child.

When he was a child, he was sick and tired from walking after school, so he always carried him to and from school on Fridays. Now it is the son's turn to serve his father.

Hearing this, Friday said nothing and lay directly on Zhou Baoguo's back.

Zhou Baoguo walked down the mountain with Friday on his back. He was not a talkative person, but he patiently told Zhou Baoguo about the trivial matters in his life.

"I have a colleague who is from Junyang City. He and his wife are in a political marriage. They treat each other with respect and as guests to the outside world. They play their own things behind closed doors. One day, the two of them went to attend a private banquet. Without notifying the other party, I made an appointment with a new lover I met and went there. Guess what happened? "

Friday blinked and said, "Were you discovered? Did you start a fight?"

Zhou Baoguo shook his head and said, "No, when they arrived at the party, they discovered that each other's lovers were the same person."

Friday was stunned when he heard this, "Is there such a thing? Your circle is really in chaos."

"This circle is far darker and twisted than what you see." Zhou Baoguo only picked out gossip, and there were some darker things that he couldn't bear to tell Friday.

"There was also an old man who fell in love with a 22-year-old little actress and planned to hire her. When he was about to take action, he discovered that the girl was the granddaughter of his former boss. Because of this, the old man was hired by the girl's grandfather. He was beaten with a sack and thrown directly at the entrance of the hospital."

Zhou Baoguo rambled on about many ridiculous things. Friday listened quietly. When Zhou Baoguo finished speaking, he asked: "What about you? You haven't found a girlfriend yet?"

Zhou Baoguo's expression stiffened slightly, "Dad, if we don't mention this matter, we are still good father and son."

Friday chuckled and said, "Your father and I were engaged to your mother when I was eighteen and got married when I was nineteen. Compared to your father, you are a real failure."

This son is good at everything. He is handsome, capable, well-spoken and able to do things. But he is not good at all. He is born with a lack of affection.

A man who is almost forty years old and has yet to get married. He did fall in love when he was in college, but he was always dumped. Now that he is successful and famous, he is extremely charming. There are countless women who want to get acquainted with him, but he doesn't like any of them.

I was very melancholy on Friday, doubting that I would never be able to repay my grandson in this life.

Being scolded by his father, Zhou Baoguo smiled and did not refute.

The stairs going down the mountain are really long. Friday lay on Zhou Baoguo's back. He looked back at the Shensi Building at the top of the mountain and couldn't help but think of what happened before his rebirth.

When he was the miracle doctor of Zhou Dynasty, he was blind and had difficulty moving, so he didn't want to get married, so as not to delay his good girl.

He adopted three orphans in his life, two boys and one girl. Mo Liansheng and Zhou Chuan were boys, and there was a girl named Zhou Zhou.

After escaping from Kyoto and settling in Jiangling, Zhou Zhou married the local county magistrate. Zhou Chuan took care of Divine Doctor Zhou until his death, and took over Divine Doctor Zhou's medical clinic after his death, which was regarded as taking over from him.

Only Mo Liansheng was that beast, who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and lost all conscience!

Because Mo Liansheng betrayed him, he was very hesitant when he met Zhou Baoguo who was begging on the street on Friday.

He didn't dare to adopt Zhou Baoguo, because Zhou Baoguo's eyes were full of unyielding and stubbornness that refused to accept his fate. Such a person is most likely to go astray.

Friday was worried that Zhou Baoguo would become the second Mo Liansheng, so he did not plan to adopt Zhou Baoguo at first.

Zhou Baoguo was only eight years old at the time. He probably saw that Friday had plans to take him in, so he hung around Friday's house all day long.

Help him collect medicinal materials on rainy days and dry them on sunny days. When Mrs. Zhou goes out to buy groceries, she silently follows Mrs. Zhou to protect her.

Zhou Baoguo persisted like this for half a year, and his sincerity finally moved Friday, and Friday adopted Zhou Baoguo.

That year, Zhou Baoguo was eight and a half years old, and Friday was only twenty-two years old. They should have known each other as uncle and nephew, but Friday liked to be called dad, so he asked Zhou Baoguo to call him dad.

"Serve the country!"

Zhou Baoguo asked: "What's wrong, Dad?"

"Son, don't imitate Mo Liansheng. You must be a gentleman."

Zhou Baoguo told the truth: "Dad, a true gentleman is not suitable for office." Only a cunning fox can be good at maneuvering in the political world.

"I mean, don't become a beast like Mo Liansheng."

"Dad, don't worry, I won't become that person."

"That's good."

After going down the mountain, Zhou Baoguo put down his father on his back. He hung his legs, breathing heavily.

Friday sat down against a tree and said to Zhou Baoguo: "Er, come on, sit down and rest for a while."

Zhou Baoguo's subordinates were still standing nearby. He would definitely not sit on the ground to rest. Zhou Baoguo leaned against the tree trunk and breathed slowly and calmly.

At this time, Friday suddenly heard the sound of the propeller turning on the plane. Friday looked up in surprise and saw Zeus International's private aviation plane.

Knowing that Han Zhan was sitting inside, Friday quickly stood up and watched the private jet leave with awe on his face.

Zhou Baoguo felt a little disgusted when he saw his father's attitude towards Han Zhan, "Dad, don't show that expression to his son, your son is not bad either."

Friday smiled and said: "Let's go, let's go to the capital with you. You must be very busy participating in the election during this period. Dad will make soup and cook for you!"

"good."

On the plane, Song Ci and Han Zhan also noticed Friday below, and she sighed inwardly, "I never expected that Divine Doctor Zhou would be reborn in the 21st century."

Han Zhan said: "What I didn't expect was that he turned out to be Zhou Baoguo's father."

Speaking of Zhou Baoguo and thinking of Zhou Baoguo's face, Song Ci couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She said, "Mr. Zhou is quite handsome." Zhou Baoguo's temperament is very similar to that of a great man named Zhou in history, so Everyone calls him Zhou Dai.

Han Zhan was a little unhappy when he saw Song Ci's nymphomaniac look. "Why are you so nymphomaniac?"

Song Ci told Han Zhan: "To be honest, I have always been a pretty girl." When Nangongxian saw Dugu Jie for the first time downstairs at the Qingluo Banquet, he was captivated by his handsome appearance.

"Your Majesty, if you had been a little bit uglier, I might have fallen in love with you long ago on the battlefield." But those men on the battlefield were weather-beaten and had dark skin, and she couldn't arouse her interest after seeing them.

Han Zhan was furious and silent.

Song Ci held his arm and asked him a question, "Han Zhan, there was a portrait of Nangong Xian in the mailbox you sent me last time."

Hearing this, Han Zhan's expression was a little unnatural, and his eyes wandered for a while, as if he felt guilty and embarrassed.

Song Ci looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Back then, you personally admitted that you had done many things that went against common sense in front of my portrait."

Song Ci suddenly moved her head towards Han Zhan, biting his earlobe and asked her, "Is it true?"

Han Zhan's ears turned red. He unbuttoned two buttons under the collar of his shirt, breathed a little easier, and then said, "It's nothing."

"I don't believe it."

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's playful appearance and felt something in his body. When he saw Song Fei lying on the chair in the aisle watching a movie, he asked Song Ci ambiguously: "Do you want to experience playing on the plane?"

Song Ci gave him a meaningful look.

She threw the pillow on her lap onto the seat, then stood up and walked through the corridor into the lounge. Han Zhan sat upright for a moment, then stood up and walked in.

Song Fei curled her lips, subconsciously plugged the headphone connector into the computer, and put the headphones on her ears. In this way, Song Fei's world would always be peaceful, no matter how they behaved in the lounge.

-

When it was getting dark, the plane finally arrived at Wangjiangshan Airport.

Song Ci said to Song Fei: "Song Fei, go to my house for dinner first, and then sleep at our house tonight after dinner, okay?"

"No." Song Fei took off the headphones on her head, put the hood of her sweatshirt on her head, and walked toward the exit with her suitcase.

Song Ci followed Song Fei, looking over her shoulder, she saw Yan Jiang in the exit waiting area.

After not seeing each other for several months, Yan Jiang's temperament changed drastically.

He was wearing a black loose casual suit, a smoky gray silk bottoming shirt, and a narrow and elongated tie around his neck.

His hair had grown long and was styled into a slicked-back hairstyle. He wore narrow silver-rimmed glasses and looked like a polite scumbag.

But everyone has to admit that Yan Jiang like this is at the peak of his beauty, and no one can compete with him.

Song Fei patted Song Ci on the shoulder and said words full of color in a cold tone: "If you don't eat tonight, I'll drink lava."

Song Ci:?

Drink lava?

It's rare for an experienced driver to have a card.

Seeing Song Fei carrying the suitcase and walking out towards Yanjiang, Song Ci belatedly figured out what the so-called "drinking lava" was about.

She didn't dare to think deeply about how Song Fei would drink lava tonight, and how much he would drink.

Song Ci rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and said to Han Zhan, who was a few steps behind him: "Hurry up, Han Zhan, I'm going home to see my daughters!"

Song Ci hadn't seen her daughters for a long time, and she suspected that her daughters had forgotten her again. Han Zhan quickened his pace, took Song Ci's hand, and got into Long Yu's car with her.

-

In the airport lobby, Yan Jiang looked at the person slowly walking towards him through the pair of transparent lenses with great longing.

Song Fei wore a short white sweatshirt and a black high-waisted leather skirt, revealing a pair of slender and well-proportioned white legs, and a pair of Chelsea boots, which looked cool and cool.

When Song Fei approached, Yan Jiang reached out and took the suitcase from Song Fei's hand, then hugged her and pressed her delicate body into his strong arms.

"Back." His voice was a little hoarse, and his lazy smokey voice made Song Fei's ears itch.

Song Fei's ears turned red when he suspected her, and she reminded her in a low voice: "Where's the airport?"

"I'm hugging my wife and she's not cheating on her. What should I be afraid of?"

After being separated for several months, Yan Jiang really missed Song Fei so much that he wanted to run to Yaoshen Valley to find her several times.

But after Song Fei went to the Mo tribe, he was bored staying at home alone. Two months ago, he went to the United States with his teacher from college to study.

He just returned home the day before yesterday. After returning home, he met with Yan Rufeng and asked someone to clean up the house. After lunch today, he drove to the airport to wait for Song Fei.

"The car is outside, come on." Yan Jiang put the suitcase in front of him and motioned for Song Fei to sit on it. Song Fei sat on the suitcase with her legs crossed, listening to Yan Jiang's speech.

"I bought the ingredients and prepared them in advance. When I get home later, I can just cook them. After dinner, we will take a nap and I will have a rest tomorrow."

He raised his hand and rubbed Song Fei's head boldly, and said to her, "You stay with me tomorrow."

Song Fei said bluntly: "Will I accompany you to create a human being?"

Yan Jiang quickly looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone was busy doing their own things and didn't pay special attention to them.

Yan Jiang laughed muffledly and said, "When I went to the United States this time, I made a special trip to the Ice Dragon Research Institute to see their artificial womb technology."

"Ah Fei. Let's have a child."

Song Fei raised her head and rested the back of her head on the back of Yan Jiang's hand. She looked up at the handsome face above and curled her lips into a smile. "I don't like raising kids."

Yan Jiang: "I'll raise him."

Song Fei: "That's right."

Yan Jiang has savings of his own, and Song Fei has a capable apprentice who can make money. She is also a little rich woman. The two want to have a child through high-tech technology, and their financial strength allows it.

After entering the car, Song Fei was about to put on the seat belt when Yan Jiang pressed her down on the passenger seat and kissed her domineeringly. Song Fei lost consciousness for a moment, then raised her hand to hold Yan Jiang's head and linger with him.

Yan Jiang nearly fired his gun in the car. He didn't want to see the headline news about his car fight with Song Fei in tomorrow's Wangdongcheng Forum, so he could only stop the idea of ​​killing Song Fei in the car in time.

When they got home, facing a table full of ingredients, the two of them went upstairs without saying anything. As soon as he entered the room, Song Fei pressed Yan Jiang against the door panel of the room and started to unbutton his shiny silk shirt.

After taking off her clothes, she pulled Yan Jiang's tie, pulled him in front of her, raised her head and kissed him fiercely and roughly.

Newlyweds find it difficult to maintain their composure when they meet again after a long absence.

-

Long Yu hadn't seen Song Ci for a long time, but when they met, he revealed a surprise to Song Ci. "Madam, I am single."

Song Ci: "Yo ho!"

She sat elegantly in the back seat, sipping a cup of yogurt in her hand. After drinking the yogurt in his mouth, Song Ci leaned forward and asked Long Yu: "Where is the girl from?"

"Just look at Dongcheng."

"What profession?"

Han Zhan answered instead of Long Yu, "Female traffic policeman."

Song Ci was surprised, "Brother Long, you actually found a female traffic policeman! Okay, what a cool career!"

Long Yu chuckled.

On the way back, Long Yu stared at the uncongested route instructions on the navigation system and said, "The route ahead may be a bit congested, let's take a detour."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows but did not answer. Song Ci secretly chatted with Han Zhan and asked him, "Is it Brother Long who is on duty today?"

Han Zhan gave Song Ci a "you are very smart" look.

Long Yu drove the car around a large roundabout, and Song Ci saw a female traffic policeman wearing a traffic police uniform standing in the middle of the road from a distance.

The girl was wearing black suit trousers, a blue shirt, a fluorescent vest over the shirt, a white hat on her head, and a black whistle hanging around her neck.

The weather started to get hot, the sun was blazing, and the girl's face was sweating.

Because she is always exposed to the sun, the girl's skin is relatively honey-colored, but it can be seen that her facial features are very good. If she takes off her uniform and puts on her own private clothes, she will be a beautiful girl.

Song Ci whistled towards Long Yu. "pretty girl!"

Long Yu's ears were slightly red.

He controlled the steering wheel with one hand and took out a bottle of mineral water from the glove box with the other hand. As the car circled the ring road, Long Yu quickly opened the car window and threw a bottle of water at the girl.

The girl subconsciously caught the water and wanted to say thank you. She looked up and saw Long Yu driving, and a gentle and touching smile suddenly appeared on his serious and pretty face.

Long Yu immediately blushed.

Not to mention Long Yu, even Song Ci felt a little elated when he saw the girl's smile. Leaving Huandao Road, Song Ci couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Long, you have good taste. That sister is very beautiful. How did we meet her?"

Long Yu scratched his nose sheepishly and said, "We met at the blind date party hosted by Mr. Han."

Song Ci was a little surprised.

"Han Zhan, do you still work as a matchmaker part-time?" Song Ci looked at Han Zhan in surprise, thinking that this person really kept his secrets secret and was quite good at being a matchmaker.

Then he thought of Dugu Jie, and Nangongxian said again: "Dugu Jie at that time liked bestowing marriages on others."

Because he did not marry the woman he loved, when Dugu Jie heard that a certain official was forcing his daughter to marry, he disapproved of it, and then directly issued an imperial edict to fulfill the boy's dream.

So at that time, any official child who was emotionally blocked and wanted a happy marriage would find a way to bring the matter to the ears of the emperor.

The emperor likes Nang Yue Lao the most, and he can always fulfill their dreams.

Han Zhan's eyes darkened, and he said, "I have suffered the pain of not being able to stay with the one I love for the rest of my life, so naturally, I want to do more good deeds."

The good things he sows are now bearing fruit. He finally married the woman he loved and gave birth to two healthy and lovely children with her.

After returning home, Song Ci suddenly burst into tears when she saw Miaomiao, who was in a circle, and Junjun, who was looking increasingly cold and arrogant.

Because of the regrets in her previous life, Song Ci was grateful to be able to have children with Han Zhan in this life, and she was always easily emotional.

She hugged her two daughters.

Miaomiao and Junjun are one and a half years old. Although they see their mother's photos every day and have video chats with her, the daughters still feel embarrassed when they are reunited.

Being hugged by Song Ci, the two little guys first pursed their lips and smiled in embarrassment, then felt aggrieved and pursed their lips and started crying at the same time.

Han Zhan kicked Han Miaomiao on the chubby butt, "I don't even know how to call someone! Who am I?"

Han Miaomiao covered her buttocks, raised a pair of tearful eyes, and said to Han Zhan: "Uncle."

Han Zhan immediately darkened his face.

Song Ci gloated and laughed at him: "This is what happens if you don't talk to them every time you make a video call." Han Zhan went to country D to perform a mission. After returning, he has been recovering in the hospital, and later went to the Mo tribe.

All in all, Han Zhan has not seen the two children for more than a month.

Being called uncle by Han Miaomiao was indeed caused by Han Zhan.

But Han Jun raised his head and stared at Han Zhan and said, "Dad, it's dad."

Han Zhan immediately smiled. He bent down and picked up Han Junjun, scratched her nose, and asked her, "Have you missed Dad?"

Han Junjun shook his head honestly, "I don't want to!"

Han Zhan's face turned darker.

Song Ci watched the excitement and laughed happily. She noticed someone walking out of the manor, looked up and saw Arang with his hands in the pockets of his overalls.

Arang was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt with a deep V-neckline and a concave-shaped hat on his head, which was quite eye-catching. He threw an ocean ball in his hand and whistled at Han Miaomiao and Han Junjun, "Hey, General! Come here!"

Hearing their uncle's shouts, Han Miaomiao and Han Junjun hurriedly abandoned Song Ci and his wife, turned around and ran towards Arang.

Arang threw the ocean ball in front of Han Miaomiao. Han Miaomiao raised his chubby legs, kicked the ocean ball away, and dubbed the action himself: "Humph!"

Arang picked up the ball and threw it in front of Han Junjun.

Han Junjun kicked the ocean ball away and shouted: "Ha!"

The second general Heng Ha is well-deserved.

There are two more updates, I will update them tomorrow morning, so go to bed early.