The female president is busy and needs to work and socialize every day. She has to listen to the international news and manage her skin at the same time before the evening break.

Han Jun, who has been working all day, is quite tired. She lies on the nursing bed, covered with a pure white bath towel.

The Slim Beauty master cleans his hands and rubs Han Jun's tired body with his delicate hands. The beautician's fingers are very soft, but her hand strength is very strong. Under her massage, Han Jun gradually relaxes, which makes her feel exhausted.

Gradually, the voice of the announcer in the news began to blur.

Just as Han Jun is about to fall asleep, the cell phone on the small table beside her rings. It's Han Jun's private mobile phone that rings. No matter how busy or how late it is, Han Jun will answer as soon as it rings.

When Han Jun hears the bell, she opens her eyes. Her eyes are full of wisdom and sharpness.

When the beautician sees it, he stops his action, respectfully picks up the phone and hands it to Han Jun. Han Jun squints at each other, then reaches out her slender index finger and middle finger to clip the mobile phone like a cigarette.

Seeing her brother's name, Han Jun quickly connects her cell phone and says, "brother."

When the beautician sees the sharpness and indifference in Han Jun's eyes, it turns into tenderness. She can't help but feel relieved when she guesses the identity of her partner.

Han Jun is her top VIP customer service. She can support the whole beauty salon on her own. Similarly, Han Jun is the most difficult customer she can handle. Every time when serving Han Jun, the beautician has to work hard for fear of offending the guest.

It is because she is so observant that the beautician knows that this difficult master can only show the tenderness of an ordinary woman when facing her fiance.

Han Jun's cold voice rang out in the spacious and quiet lounge. "Looking east? I'm at home, alone, of course. Do you want to come over? "

"Well, I'll wait for you."

After Han Jun took over the company, she moved out. She lived alone very close to Yulong Building. It only took 15 minutes to drive, much closer than Yulong mountain. Han Miao still lives at home, but most of the time she lives with Li Ao in the mid levels villa. However, as long as she comes back to Dongcheng after school, she will stay with Han Jun for several years, and there is no pressure to eat and drink.

After Han Jun hung up, she said to the beautician, "go on."

"Yes, Mr. Han."

the beautician took out the mask mud to apply the mask for Han Jun, then continued to do abdominal and chest massage. In a moment, the sound of wheels rolling came from downstairs, and soon the sound stopped again.

The beautician pricked up his ears and vaguely heard the door open and close. The beautician peeks at the woman under her eyes and notices that Han Jun's ears move. She takes her eyes back and continues to do leg care for Han Jun.

Soon there was a steady footstep approaching from the outside. Then, without saying hello, the man opened the door of the rest room.

The beautician didn't dare to look back, only heard a charming male voice behind her, someone said: "Mr. Han, are you sure you want to greet me in such a grand way?"

After Han Jun took over Zeus international, she was promoted from "little friend" to "little president Han" in Xu Qian.

Xiao Han always asked the beautician: "how long will it take?"

It's about getting rid of her.

"Right away." The beautician cleans Han Jun's face, puts on her skin care products, and cleans up her things neatly. After saying that she will see you soon, she leaves with her equipment. During the whole process, Xu Qian didn't leave and sat on the sofa.

Han Jun opens her eyes to see Xu Qian's white Tang suit and shabby rag shoes. She frowns and says, "it's ugly."

Xu Qian immediately stands up and peels the Tang suit coat in front of Han Jun, revealing the upper body of the hardcover. He asked Han Jun, "which dress do you like me to wear?"

Han Jun gets up and ties up her bath towel.

She sat beside the bed, her long legs dangling beside the bed, and said to Xu Qian, "there is a light blue casual shirt on the hanger from the third row from the left of the cloakroom, and there is a black suit pants on the hanger. You can choose your own shoes."

"Good."

Xu Qian went to the dressing room with great familiarity. In the third row position mentioned by Han Jun, he found the clothes accurately and put them on. As soon as he buttoned up his trousers, he heard the tap of slippers.

It's Han Jun who comes in.

After entering the dressing room, Han Jun went directly to the women's wear section.

Xu Qian stood at the door of the dressing room and waited for a while. Then he heard the footsteps of high-heeled shoes. He looked up at the door of the dressing room and saw Han Jun standing there in a long dress with a deep purple neck and waist.

The skirt is very long, almost reaching the ground. A long straight and slender leg is exposed in the high split skirt. Her skin is snow-white, and her white body is wrapped in deep purple cloth, which is so beautiful that it strikes people's eyes.

Xu Qian forces himself to move his eyes and walk toward the living room downstairs. Han Jun follows him.

After walking down the stairs, Xu Qian heard Han Jun say, "brother, my heels are too high."Xu Qian stops, turns around and looks at the graceful, cool looking woman standing on the landing. He turns to Han Jun, bends down to hold her in his arms and carries her down the stairs.

While walking, he asked, "what do you do with such high-heeled shoes at home?"

Han Jun put her arms around his neck and said frankly, "of course, it's to show you."

Xu Qian put her on the clean and spotless floor of the living room. He stretched out a good-looking index finger, nodded Han Jun's forehead and said with a smile, "in my eyes, you look good in whatever you wear. Don't suffer this crime next time."

"That won't do."

Han Jun will grasp Xu Qian's wrist, put his hands on his waist, and take the initiative to get close to Xu Qian. She breathes like orchid in Xu Qian's ear and says, "you haven't come to see me for a month. If I don't dress up better, how can I keep you?"

Han Jun in her arms is no longer a child, but her fiancee. His father Xu Yan died the summer before last. Before his death, Xu Yan and his wife took their son and betrothal gifts and went to Han's house in person to discuss the marriage of their two children with Han Zhan.

Their wedding date has been set. Just a week later, Xu Qian came to visit Dongcheng to take Han Jun to get her license.

Xu Qian tightens her arms, lowers her head, kisses Han Jun on the cheek, then pushes her away and says, "I haven't eaten all day."

"What are you up to?" As she talks, Han Jun walks to the kitchen. She took out a lot of food from the refrigerator in the kitchen, which was prepared by the Han cook. She only needed to heat it up to eat.

Xu Qian sees Han Jun dressed as if she were going to a party. She can't stand her busy standing in front of the kitchen, so she drives Han Jun out of the kitchen and cooks by herself.

Hot food, two people eat and chat.

Xu Qian tells Han Jun about the evil spirit's deployment of the six star array in Wangdong city. After listening to this, Han Jun also shows a worried look.

The evil spirit was sealed in Xu Qian's eyes by her own hand. For Qu Jinghong in his heyday, the evil spirit was not enough to be afraid of. However, Qu Jinghong had an old disease and his body was already in a state of disrepair. That was the reason why the evil spirit took advantage of it.

At that time, Yan Qingqiu's cultivation was not very strong. In order to seal the evil spirits, Yan Qingqiu was desperate. Later, Yan Qingqiu became powerful and became the first person in Aosheng's mainland Xiuzhen. When he could no longer find his opponent, the evil spirit had already passed away with Xu Qian's reincarnation.

Now, after 13 reincarnations, Xu Qian's ability to belong to Qu Jinghong is getting weaker and weaker. He is no match for the evil spirit after his recovery.

Unless...

unless she does it herself!

Han Jun's soul has not yet been fully integrated. Her soul fragments are collected by yanqingxiu and put in the soul container. If she can integrate the soul, she will be able to restore the magic power of her heyday!

Although bound by the law of the protection of world civilization, her mana will not be too strong, but it should be more than enough to deal with an evil spirit.

Xu Qian is very hungry and is concentrating on eating. Han Jun stares at Xu Qian Junyi, and her heart aches suddenly. This is Xu Qian's 13th life. If he can't be brought back to Aosheng, he will disappear from the world.

That's a result Han Jun can't accept!

Han Jun suddenly put down her chopsticks and said to Xu Qian, "I'll have a rest tomorrow morning."

Hearing the speech, Xu Qian's face showed a smile. He wiped his mouth, pressed the bottom of the goblet with his fingertips and pushed it on the table. He licked his lips just as he wanted to say something. Suddenly he heard Han Jun say, "tomorrow morning, let's go and get the marriage certificate."

Xu Qian's face showed a look of consternation.

Han Jun saw it and asked, "what's the matter? You don't want to? "

Xu Qian shakes his head and laughs. He puts his hand on his forehead and sighs, "it's a coincidence. That's what I just wanted to say."

Wen Yan, Han Jun has a little smile in her eyes.

Han Jun said she was going to get the license, but she was serious. After dinner, she called Song Ci for the first time and asked Song Ci to send her the household register tomorrow morning. She wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Xu Qian to get her marriage certificate.

Song Ci was happy and sad when she heard about it.

The next day, song porcelain came to the door with a household register and a pink dress. By the time she arrived, Xu Qian was awake and making breakfast while Han Jun was practicing shooting in the basement downstairs.

Song Ci goes to the basement and takes the gun from Han Jun. she says, "what else are you shooting today when you get the license! Go for a walk. Go back to the house with your mother to change clothes. It's the most important day in your life to get a license. You have to dress happily. "

"Later, you and Xu Qian will take photos of their certificates. They will accompany you all your life, and your children and grandchildren will see them in the future. You look beautiful when you're dressed up. "

Han Jun is pulled into the elevator by Song Ci. After listening to Song Dynasty porcelain, Han Jun silently Tucao, she said: "Mom, you and dad make complaints about marriage license, it seems like P."

Song Ci "...

Song Ci gave Han Jun a wide look, and then said," I hurt my neck at that time. It's not good to take photos with a neck cover. I can only take photos. "Han Jun seems to laugh.

When Song Ci saw it, her expression became serious. She asked Han Jun, "are you laughing at me?"

Han Jun immediately clenched her lips and shook her head. "No, I don't dare. I won't either."

Song Ci looks at her suspiciously.

But soon Song Ci was happy again. She asked Han Jun to change into a new dress. Han Jun puts on her pink dress and stands in front of song porcelain. She is more beautiful than peach blossom.

Song Ci looked at Han Jun with satisfaction for a long time, then stood at the dressing table and waved to Han Jun: "come and sit down. Mom will make up for you."

Han Jun sits down and asks Song Ci to make up for her.

Song porcelain's make-up technology is first-class, and Han Jun's skin is well maintained. After making up, her skin is ruddy, white and red. The photo can only be light makeup, but Han Jun was born beautiful, and her light makeup makes her more attractive.

When Xu Qian sees Han Jun, she can't help praising her beauty.

Han Jun smiles when she hears Xu Qian's praise.

Song Ci personally sent Xu Qian and Han Jun to the Civil Affairs Bureau. The two children took photos in the Civil Affairs Bureau, filled in some documents, and got their marriage certificate.

After taking the marriage certificate from the staff, Xu Qian and Han Jun are silent. After a long time, Han Jun handed her marriage certificate to Xu Qian. She said, "Qu Jinghong, I hope you will forgive me from generation to generation."

When Xu Qian heard the name of "Qu Jinghong", his expression was slightly moved. Xu Qian carefully takes the certificate from Han Jun and gives her her her marriage certificate. He stares at Han Jun's tiny red cheek and says softly, "ah Qiu, I will accompany you from generation to generation."

Song Ci stood beside the car with a camera and yelled at the two young people, "look, I'll take a picture of you and send you a circle of friends."

Xu Qian and Han Jun honestly turn to the camera and are forced to smile awkwardly and politely.

Han Zhan is sitting in another car. He puts down the window and sees the two young people standing in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau with their marriage certificates and asking Song Ci to take pictures of them. He feels sad.

He pressed his eyes and said to Beizhan beside him, "it's not a pig who has arched my cabbage, but a handsome and powerful lion. Shouldn't I be angry?"

Beizhan pressed Han Zhan's shoulder and sighed, "Chinese cabbage is planted by you. No matter what you are arched by, you can be angry if you want to be arched."

Han Zhan stares at the two young people and scolds angrily: "little son of a bitch, you deserve to be happy all your life!"

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