LETTING LOOSE AFTER MARRYING A TYCOON

Chapter 261-270

Zhuyuri here! sorry for the late upload, My schedule is tight, and errors usually occurs when I upload this story since, the chapters are long, it takes time to publish soooo I can only update short chaps like the other stories I've uploaded.

I'm really sorry, again sorry for the bother!!!!

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Chapter 261: Han Zhan: This is Called Killing the Chicken to warn the Monkey!

After breakfast at the Han Family residence, Yan Jiang had to go to work.

Song Fei couldn't bear to part with Song Ci since she had just returned, so she continued to stay at the Han Family residence. Once Han Zhan returned, he had to settle work.

After sending Yan Jiang off, Song Fei said, "I am going to try on the wedding gown today." She took the initiative to mention this because she hoped that Song Ci could accompany her.

Song Ci tacitly understood Song Fei's hint. She glanced upstairs and asked Song Fei, "Is it alright if you do it later? I want to bring Miaomiao and Junjun out together."

Song Fei looked at the time and said, "Okay."

It was already 7.30am and it was time for the children to get up.

Song Ci tiptoed upstairs and pushed open the door to see that the two little guys were already awake.

They looked like they had been awake for a while. Han Miao sat down on Han Zhan's chest and faced Han Zhan's face. The urine in front of her butt was aimed at Han Zhan's chin.

Meanwhile, Han Junjun was sitting at the end of the bed, hugging Han Zhan's right foot and playing with it.

When Song Ci was still recuperating in Italy, she heard from her grandfather that Han Jun liked to play with feet. Song Ci still felt like breaking down when she saw it.

You can play with anything but, why does she play with feet?

Isn't it smelly?

Although Han Zhan's feet didn't smell, Song Ci still couldn't accept her daughter falling in love with feet.

Han Zhan had already been awoken by the children. He hugged Han Miaomiao's waist and looked at his two daughters helplessly. Seeing Song Ci come, Han Zhan felt like he had seen a Bodhisattva who had saved him.

"Baby Ci, hurry up and carry Miaomiao away. It's time to change her diapers." Han Zhan felt like breaking down as he kept smelling the stench inside.

"I know." Song Ci slipped away and retrieved Han Miao's diaper for the nanny to wash her butt.

She hugged Han Jun again and lectured her seriously. "Junjun, feet stink. You can't play with them."

When Han Jun heard this, she gasped twice. It was unknown if she understood.

The two children were carried away to wash their buttocks. Only then did Han Zhan sit up. He wrapped his arms around Song Ci's shoulders in an experienced manner and hugged her. The two of them fell back onto the bed.

Han Zhan flipped over and pinned Song Ci under him.

Being hugged by Han Zhan, Song Ci suppressed her laughter. "This is the babies' bed."

Han Zhan chuckled. "What's there to be afraid of? It's spacious enough."

The main question was not whether it was spacious or not.

Song Ci could clearly feel Han Zhan's reaction to her. Thinking carefully, from the third trimester until now, they had only interacted intimately once.