Chapter 451

Han Zhan comes out of the meeting room, bypasses a winding corridor and returns to his office area.

He pushed open the office door and went in. Then he saw Song Ci playing with darts.

Han Zhan quietly walks over, embraces Song Ci's body from behind, and puts his palm on her abdomen. "When did you come here? And don't call me in advance. "

"Brother long said you were in a meeting, so I didn't disturb you." Song Ci throws the darts out, turns around, looks up and says to Han Zhan, "I'm going to Belgium tomorrow afternoon. I miss you. I'll come to accompany you."

Han Zhan's brow was slightly twisted. "Today is a bimonthly international summing up meeting, and it can't go on," he said He also wanted to accompany song porcelain, but the itinerary of the district leaders was very tight and could not be changed casually.

"It doesn't matter. We'll talk after you finish the meeting," Song said

"Good." Han Zhan feels that Song Ci's people are all here. It's very sorry for her to leave her alone in the office.

After thinking about it, Han Zhan said, "why don't you go to my meeting room?"

"Ah?" Song Ci asked him, "what are you playing with? How handsome you are at the meeting? "

Han Zhan: "you can play with your warmth and enjoy my appearance at work."

"How beautiful you are

Song porcelain shook his goose bumps and urged Han Zhan to go to work

"No hurry." Han Zhan takes Song Ci to the sofa to sit down. He asks Song Ci to sit on his lap.

Han Zhan hugs Song Ci's big belly with a pair of long arms. His face shows a tired side and sighs: "I'm a little tired."

Song porcelain pick eyebrow, "that rest?"

Han Zhan shook his head: "no, I need you to give me a breath of fairy Qi."

Song Ci immediately understood Han Zhan's meaning. She held Han Zhan's cheek, put her lips together and gave him a kiss. "Is that all right?"

Han Zhan shook his head, "not enough."

He pressed the back of song porcelain's head and tasted the softness.

The kiss was deep and lasted for a long time. Han Zhan attacked all the way, and Song Ci almost suffocated under his attack.

She pushed Han Zhan away, put her chin on Han Zhan's shoulder, and panted: "no, half of her life is gone."

Han Zhan feels funny, "is that all?"

Han Zhan stares at him and moves his eyes.

"Don't move." His voice became lustful.

Song Ci just stood up from his leg.

She said with a smile, "the toilet is over there. Would you like to go there?"

Han Zhan doesn't speak. He stares at Song Ci's hands.

Song Ci:...

she felt bad and raised a curved eyebrow, "what's your look in that eye?"

Han Zhan gave a strong hint: "your hands are so beautiful, besides touching the violin, you can touch something else..." he grabbed Song Ci's hand, pulled her back, and played with her fingers one by one.

Such a beautiful hand, thin and soft, must be very comfortable.

Song Ci seemed familiar with this. She asked Han Zhan, "have you ever said that to me?"

"Do you have one?" Han Zhan himself feels familiar with this, but he doesn't remember when he said it.

He raised his head and saw a twinkle in Song Ci's eyes. Realizing that Song Ci was diverting her attention, Han Zhan patted her on the waist, "don't shift the topic."

Song porcelain saw that the method did not work, so he thought of other ways to shirk.

She looked at the door of the office and asked, "the door is not locked. Will someone burst in?"

The next moment, Han Zhan said: "close the door lock." Then Song Ci saw a red light flash on the door of the office. Then an intelligent female voice said, "Mr. Han, the door is closed."

Song Ci thought that she was in the scene of a science fiction movie. She raised her eyebrow and asked Han Zhan, "Hi Tech? What's this? "

"Jiang Zhen's brainpower is very expensive. It's not on the market yet. It should not be cheap after it's on the market."

Zeus international and f international are now working closely together. Jiang Zhen not only wants to strengthen cooperation with Zeus international, but also wants to please Han Zhan, a little cousin. He gives Han Zhan a share of his company's Unlisted brain.

"No wonder."

Han Zhan urged Song Ci: "hurry up."

If we look back at the window of song porcelain, I will look at her again

Song Ci approached him, deliberately teasing Han Zhan: "you don't want to see the boss and wife of Zeus international search on microblog because of this, right?"

Song Ci was about to get up when he heard Han Zhan say, "open the hidden mode."

Within a few seconds, the light in the room dimmed. Song porcelain was surprised to look back and found that the French window was blocked by a layer of black curtain.The brain ran out to brush the sense of existence, "Mr. Han, has opened the hidden mode."

Han Zhanchao song porcelain showed a successful smile. He pressed song porcelain's hand and hinted: "there is no worry about it now."

Song Ci: it's a mistake.

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Beizhan smoked and drank coffee in the leisure area. After playing for 40 minutes, he received a text message from Han Zhan asking him to go to the meeting.

He stares at the message and is very curious. What is Mr. Han doing in the past 40 minutes?

North war with a cup of coffee, together with Li Li back to the conference room, only to find a beautiful woman sitting on the chair below the conference room.

"Oh, beauty song?" Beizhan stood behind his seat and asked Song Ci, "is song Meiren here to supervise the work?"

Li Li didn't speak. He just nodded to Song Ci, then he pulled back his chair and sat down.

Song Ci and Han Zhan were just doing mischief in the office. Later, they washed their hands. Now they are still cold.

She stares at her fingertips, blushes slightly and says in a low voice, "don't supervise, accompany your husband."

Han Zhan is pleased by the sound of her husband. He looks up at Song porcelain and smiles in his eyes.

"You abuse me!" Why do married people eat other people's dog food?

Han Zhan: "can you be quiet like Li Li?"

After looking at Song porcelain and Han Zhan, he sat down indignantly.

In the Song Dynasty, Li Li looked over. Affected by the divorce, Li Li was afraid that he didn't have a good rest last night. His dark circles were very heavy.

He sat there quietly, motionless. If his eyes didn't blink occasionally, song porcelain would think he was a mummy.

When the meeting room quieted down, Han Zhan said to Cindy, "you can connect."

"All right."

Cindy started connecting with the regional heads.

It lasted more than an hour.

After that, Han Zhan returned to the office and handled the two emergency documents before putting the remaining documents into the briefcase.

He leads Song Ci to work together. When passing by the Secretary's office, Han Zhan stops and says to the secretary who is in charge of his itinerary, "I'll have a rest tomorrow. If you have something urgent, you can go to President Bei or president Li."

"Yes, Mr. Han."

To the underground garage, Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "what do you want to eat?"

Song Ci said, "I want to stay in our small room for one night. Let's cook and eat by ourselves."

Xiaofang refers to the duplex building where Han Zhan and Song Ci originally lived. "Good. Then I'll ask long Yu to pick up the children? "

"No, I have to go back tomorrow morning to pack my bags. I'll go back tomorrow morning to have lunch with them before flying to Belgium."

"Good."

Like when they were just married, they drove to the supermarket, bought the ingredients and cooked for themselves.

They haven't come back to this house for a long time. The security guard has changed at some time.

Han Zhan is not driving the previous Volvo today, but his company's self-developed Aoyu 2, which has not been registered in the community.

At the gate of the residential area, Han Zhan was stopped outside by the access control pole. When the security guard came and saw two strange faces, he subconsciously asked, "Hello, are you coming to visit relatives? I need to call your relatives and let them go. "

Han Zhan and Song Ci look at each other, and then laugh at the same time.

The security guard felt puzzled and looked at Han Zhan and Song Ci like a psychopath.

There's nothing funny about it.

Han Zhan took out his ID card, handed it to the security guard and said, "I'm the owner. I seldom come back. This car has not been registered."

The security guard took the ID card with both hands and checked it. After confirmation, he helped Han Zhan board his car and let them go.

The house is cleaned all the time and can live at any time.

Han Zhan carries a suitcase in his left hand with a supermarket shopping bag on it. Song porcelain carries the piano box on her right shoulder, holds Han Zhan's right hand in her left hand, and enters the house with him.

After entering the room, Han Zhan changed his shoes and went to the kitchen to cook. Song Ci wanted to help him, but Han Zhan drove him out. "Don't help, don't fall."

Since Su Beibei had a fall in the kitchen, Han Zhan also learned a lesson and easily refused to let song porcelain enter the kitchen.

Han Zhan wants to make beer duck, but he can't have dinner for a while.

Song porcelain ate a few Saint fruit, opened the piano box, stood in front of the French window and played a song. Han Zhan hears a familiar tune. He comes out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife and looks at her quietly.

When song porcelain finished playing a song, Han Zhan said, "I know this song."

Song Ci turns around with Qin and stares at the knife in his hand. She moved her eyes and asked Han Zhan, "what's your name?"

"Zhan." Han Zhan accurately gave the name of the song. He clearly remembers that Song Ci improvised it at the opera house during her honeymoon in Sydney, inspired by her love for him.

Although Han Zhan is a sound maniac, he remembers the tune of the song and can hum it completely. Of course, he thought he was humming beautifully, but he was still out of tune.Song Ci nodded, "that's right."

Thinking that Han Zhan could only sing the national anthem and the song "just like you", Song Ci suggested: "I'll play it and you'll sing" just like you ", OK?"

Zhan La, cut the meat, I nod

Song Ci: "the romantic atmosphere is completely destroyed by Han Zhan's words.

Song Ci went to the dining room and fixed the violin between her shoulder and chin. After staring at Han Zhan for a moment, she raised the string and played "just like you".

When song porcelain played the piano, the whole popularity field changed.

When she was playing, she was the queen of music.

Han Zhan heard the sound of the piano, hummed twice with the tone, and then began to sing in a low voice. "Who is patting me on the shoulder when I need it most? Who is willing to share it with me when I am happiest? I am beside you for such a long time..."

after playing, Song Ci puts down her violin to watch TV. At this time, she hears Han Zhan in the kitchen humming the national anthem.

Song Ci stopped again, took the bow and continued to accompany him.

Han Zhan sang two songs and felt that his soul had been sublimated. He felt that he would be able to perform at any time.

He poured the boiled duck into the pot and kept stir frying, humming a tune changed while stir frying. How handsome the cooking action is, how ugly the humming song is.

Song Ci stood in the living room with her violin in her arms and looked at him with great interest.

When Han Zhan is cooking, he habitually rolls up the sleeves of his long sleeve shirt, revealing two strong little arms. Sitting in the office all the year round, the suit covered his strong body, which made his skin white.

Although white, but not Niang, thin muscles full of a sense of strength.

Han Zhan is a tall man with long legs, narrow waist and wide shoulder. Wearing a shirt and suit pants, he has a perfect figure. Even his buttocks are very cocky.

Song Ci stared at Han Zhan's buttocks for a long time and said with emotion: "old man, raise your buttocks."

Han Zhan didn't understand what song porcelain was saying. He asked without raising his head: "what are you muttering about?"

Song porcelain face unchanged, said: "I praise you a good figure, shoulder width, waist thin, legs are still long, handsome, mouth sweet, live well."

Han Zhan silently repeated the words in his heart, then looked up at her and praised: "it's quite rhyme."

"You think it's good to rhyme."

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