Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Now that everything was finalized, Han Sen temporarily put down other things in his hands and put his marriage with Nietzsche on the agenda.

Marriage is very, very important to Han Sen. The importance of this matter is definitely more important than any woman who yearns for marriage in Han Sen's psychology.

Women's longing for marriage is mostly filled with romantic elements. For Han Sen, it is a tradition, a stage that must be experienced in life. Marriage and childbirth, everything must be carried out. indispensable.

Moreover, marriage is the most important promise Han Sen can give to his lifelong partner.

Obviously, Han Sen's understanding of marriage carries in it an unshakable rational thinking that Nietzsche will never be able to understand.

A man like Nietzsche would never understand. In fact, Han Sen definitely wants to get married more seriously than he does.

On the morning of the second day after he proposed to Nietzsche, Han Sen got up early in the normal time period. He went straight to his study without having breakfast.

Justin is already waiting for Han Sen in the study. She is very punctual, especially when doing things for a man like Han Sen, she pays more attention to keeping the time agreement.

Although Han Sen didn't say anything, Justin knew that he could see the words and deeds of the people around him, and it was an important criterion for him to evaluate people, that is, the details.

When Han Sen entered the door, Justin was sitting on the sofa in the study quietly drinking tea, a servant who had been assigned to receive her was standing quietly beside Justin, and the butler was following Han Sen's instructions. Back into the study.

Justine is elegant, and she seems to be the best of both worlds: the capable modern woman and the gentle lady.

"Good morning, Mr. Han."

Seeing Han Sen push the door in, Justin immediately stood up politely.

Han Sen seems to be in a good mood, with a faint smile on his lips,

"Good morning, Miss Justin."

After Han Sen finished working behind the desk, Justin also sat down with Han Sen, and the housekeeper stood beside Han Sen with his hands folded according to the housekeeping rules.

Justin was the PR that Han Sen had hired before, because Han Sen had long wanted to formally marry Nietzsche, but there were still many things he couldn't get away with.

Especially after a wedding, there are a lot of things that need to be prepared. Han Sen really wants to do everything by himself, but he is so busy with business, so Han Sen hired a relatively famous public relations company in Rome to help him do it. Some advance preparations.

From the selection of jewelry to the brand style pattern of bronzing invitations, Han Sen participated as much as possible, but the main execution work is to be in charge of by Justin and the public relations company behind her, so some time ago, Justin and Han Sen's contact more.

When Justin came into contact with Han Sen before, he thought he was a very serious but boring man, but every time he saw Han Sen taking time out of his busy public affairs to pick something for his lover by himself, it was a rare thing for ordinary men. A persistent look—especially when Justin realized that Han Sen and Nietzsche were not lovers in love, but had been together for many years. Only then did Justin realize that perhaps such a man is the most attractive.

After getting in touch with Han Sen, Justin realized that his views on men seemed to be on a superficial level.

After Han Sen sat down, he found that Justin was looking at him straight and focused. Han Sen didn't look on the surface, but he still felt very unhappy.

Since puberty, Han Sen has been resistant to others looking at him with such profound meaning, whether it is a man or a woman. This is one of the many psychological shadows caused by Nietzsche Lutheran's long-term molestation of him.

Han Sen is the type that ordinary people are not easy to like - especially in European countries with unrestrained folk customs, but after a long time of contact, people will be inexplicably obsessed with the type.

Han Sen is still very clear about this.

Han Sen silently opened the detailed document that Justin had put in front of him before, lowered his head and looked carefully, it contained a detailed statement of what was needed for the wedding and the current preparations.

"What kind of flowers are used in the wedding bouquet?"

Han Sen looked at the column of flowers and asked Justin.

Justin hurriedly smiled and said:

"Mr. Han, there is still some time before the wedding. In the middle, it will involve the issuance of invitations, the arrangement of security personnel, and the media that can be present. It does not need to be prepared too early, so the flowers have not yet been finalized. Not only It's a matter of time, and it should be arranged according to the main tone of the venue."

Han Sen picked up the black signature pen on hand and crossed out the flower column.

"Flowers don't need to be prepared."

Justin looked at Han Sen suspiciously,

"But, Mr. Han, according to the rules and traditions, there must be flowers at the wedding."

Han Sen nodded in agreement,

"I know this, but Nietzsche doesn't like things like flowers. It's best not to affect his mood. The main tone of the wedding should be simple and elegant. Don't make it too fancy, but it can't be too simple."

Justin picked up his notebook and wrote down Han Sen's request one by one.

Han Sen carefully read all the items presented on the detailed document in front of him, then closed it and put it in his hand, "Miss Justin, thank you for helping me and my wife during this time,"

Justin looked straight at Han Sen's face, shook his head and said:

"No, Mr. Han, this is what I should do. I'm really happy to do something for you."

Han Sen smiled and nodded,

"In short, I am very grateful for the help from you and your company during this period of time. I have sent someone to your company's financial department to send your commission. You can take a rest for a while. Your company has already found someone to take over your responsibility. You have already got a job. You have to go to the company and hand over to your colleagues.”

Han Sen opened the drawer on the right, took out the banknotes wrapped in kraft paper from the drawer, and handed it to the butler standing beside him.The butler nodded and handed it to Justin.

"This is a commission I give you in the name of myself and my wife. I really appreciate your help to me recently."

What Han Sen meant was that the following process did not intend to continue to hire Justin.

Justin suddenly felt very disappointed. She always thought Han Sen was a very gentle and compassionate man, but at this moment, she felt that he was very ruthless.

However, once a person like Han Sen makes a decision, he will not change it. He must have a good reason. If he is unwilling to say it, then there is no need for him to ask the reason, because Han Sen is obviously unwilling to agree Does she explain?

Justin quickly speculated in her mind, but still had no clue, so she stretched out her hands obediently and respectfully took the money from the butler, stood up, and bowed to Han Sen: " Then I will take my leave first, Mr. Han, I want to say that you are a very attractive man."

Han Sen smiled silently and stood up politely to see off the guests.

"Thanks, bye."

Justin looked straight at Han Sen's face, blinked, then turned and walked out.

"Housekeeper, send Miss Justin out."

Han Sen sat back in his seat and waved to the butler to send Justin out.

"Okay, Mr. Han."

The butler immediately followed Justin out.

The housekeeper sent Justin all the way to the main entrance of the villa. Justin couldn't help but stop and turned to ask the housekeeper, "Why did Mr. Han suddenly fire me? Is there something wrong with me?"

The butler smiled gently,

"No, Ms. Justin, you have been doing very well, but Mr. Han has decided that he will never hire female staff in the future."

"Is this sexist? I didn't expect that Mr. Han is also a narrow-minded man!"

Justin asked a little angrily, saying that the anger was actually fake, and she simply didn't want to leave Han Sen's side.

The butler is still smiling,

"I'm sorry, I don't really understand what the master is thinking, but I personally don't think it has anything to do with you personally. You have always done a good job."

The butler kept everything he said, and kept smiling at Justin from the beginning to the end. In the end, Justin, who couldn't figure out anything, turned and left annoyed.

Little girl's mind.

The butler looked at Justin's back and thought silently.

Nietzsche was still sleeping on the bed. Probably after he relaxed, the lethargy problem came out again, and he became lazy again. Anyway, he himself knew that he was in the stage of being taken care of. Who was Han Sen not good to? , will take good care of myself.

And he has always been at ease.

After all, he and Han Sen have not been together for a year or two. Anyone who doesn't know Han Sen, Nietzsche knows the bottom line.

Han Sen saw that Nietzsche hadn't gotten up yet, Han Xiu had already gone to class, and the servants at home were doing what they should do, and the work at hand was handed over to the intoxicated for the time being because of the wedding. In his hand, Han Sen simply stayed in the study.

"Mr. Han, breakfast is ready. Would you like to go down to eat now or serve breakfast?"

The maid who was in charge of meals downstairs saw that Han Sen hadn't come down for a long time, and the housekeeper hadn't come out of the study, so the servant who was almost idle went upstairs to urge her.

Han Sen raised his wrist and looked at the time. Seeing that it was almost 07:30 in the morning, Nietzsche would wake up at least at 08:30 or at nine o'clock. Han Sen waved his hand, "Wait a minute, I'll wait for Nietzsche Go downstairs when you get up, and when Nietzsche wakes up, take good care of him and don't make him angry."

"Okay, Mr. Han. I see."

The woman smiled gently at Han Sen and the butler, then closed the door softly, and then folded it down again.

Seeing Han Sen bowing his head and doing his own thing, the housekeeper silently stood by Han Sen's side to serve him, occasionally serving tea and water.

The study room became quiet again. This is exactly the scene Han Sen likes and is used to. It is quiet and elegant, without exaggerated human voices and noises.

When he was with Nietzsche, Han Sen actually felt very comfortable, because Nietzsche was also a quiet man, and Han Sen could do whatever he wanted without worrying about being disturbed.

"Dong dong..."

Not half an hour later, there was another knock on the door outside the study. Han Sen, who was in a happy mood and immersed in family affairs, raised his head expressionlessly, looking more or less disturbed. Once Han Sen started working There will be 120% investment and a high degree of concentration.

"Please come in."

The butler nodded to Han Sen, walked to the front of the study and opened the door. When the butler opened the door, he saw Feng Bai standing at the door.

"Hi~ sweetheart~ we meet again~"

Comrade Feng Bai, who was called a lover back then, lifted his green fingers while twisting the hair on his shoulders, while bending his moon-like eyes, he looked at the housekeeper with a smile.

Seeing Feng Bai's motherly appearance, the housekeeper trembled, "Hello, Young Master Bai."

"I hate it~ why are you so unfamiliar~ call me sweetheart~"

Feng Bai stretched out his fingers and shoved the butler coquettishly, then opened his eyes wide, staring at the butler with a pure face.

Forced by Feng Bai's powerful obscenity hidden under the sweet appearance, the steward forced himself to open his mouth, and stammered, "Sweet... sweet, heart..."

The butler suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

Feng Bai nodded in satisfaction, walked around the butler and stretched his head to look at Han Sen. He saw Han Sen sitting behind the desk, and waved at Han Sen. The three-carat diamond ring on his ring finger gleamed in the sunlight. Flickering, refracting the dazzling brilliance of the cut diamonds, almost blinding the eyes of the butler standing beside Feng Bai.

Put down the black pen in your hand, put the cap on it and put it next to the document, lean back slightly on the back of the chair, fold your arms and look at Feng Bai, "Ah Bai, I remember you should be in Brazil."

Feng Bai chuckled, not because he was shy at all, but because he was typically thick-skinned.

Then he walked towards Han Sen, and the steward followed Feng Bai and stood beside Han Sen again.

Feng Bai sat on the sofa next to Han Sen's desk.Feng Bai is wearing very beautifully today, no, it should be said to be quite beautiful: inside is a milky white silk suspender dress, the edge of the suspender skirt only reaches above the knee of the calf, and a pink long cardigan is draped over the suspender skirt. The cuffs and sides are covered with pink satin, and the slender legs are wearing candy-colored transparent stockings, and underneath are red high-heeled shoes with thin rattan straps.

Feng Bai sat there, and when he was not talking, others would see the valuable three-carat loose diamond in his hand, and he looked like a graceful and elegant newlywed young woman.

Han Sen and the butler, master and servant, watched at the same time that Young Master Feng Bai was gone forever on the road of women's clothing, especially the butler, his heart was full of emotions. Until now, he still remembers that although Young Master Bai is a bit of a bitch , but back then, Young Master Bai was at least a beautiful boy on the outside!

To be honest, since Feng Bai snatched Hong Jian in women's clothes last time, he suddenly turned out to be so beautiful in women's clothes, so he gave up his original plan to cut his hair short, and hung up women's clothes at home, and Hong Jian At the beginning, he also persuaded his own man, but Comrade Feng Bai was still stubborn.

Hong Jian often sees his husband trying on a dress in the mirror when he enters the house, and then looks at himself, turning around with a smile and saying, "Honey~ am I pretty~ am I charming~?"

later……

There is no later, after Feng Bai came to Hong Jian, he was disgusted and got used to it. Anyway, as long as Feng Bai likes it, Hong Jian thought about how much masculinity Feng Bai had never seen in men's clothing before, and finally he Let him go.

As for Han Sen, apart from feeling that Feng Bai is getting more and more sissy, Han Sen doesn't have any ideas. Even if he has any ideas, others can't see it. It's time to talk about business or business.

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen with a smile, raised his palm, and touched his beautiful diamond ring, "Didn't they know that you are getting married~ so come back and have a look~"

"Hong Jian came back with you?"

Han Sen asked.

Feng Bai nodded, then frowned with some annoyance,

"Yeah, after getting married, he will go wherever I go. I'm going to be put under control~"

Han Sen looked at Feng Bai's impatient expression,

"After a man gets married, he wants to stay with his family. I think you used to hate Hong Jian marrying someone else, but now it's annoying. Ah Bai, it's actually very rare for someone to think about it for you. If you want Know how to cherish, there are so many people in the world, how many people really love you."

Feng Bai snorted,

"Brother Han, why are you getting married? How nice it is to be single~"

Feng Bai complained to Han Sen unwillingly.

Han Sen smiled silently and looked directly at Feng Bai:

"Ah Bai, how long have you been married? With this attitude, how will you live in the future? Nietzsche and I have been together for so many years. Now this wedding is actually just a formality. He and I are equivalent to getting married and starting a family. After many years of family life, I feel that I still have a lot to improve. Men need marriage and responsibility to grow up.

Only by taking good care of your own small family can you make a difference in bigger things, because marriage is also a social relationship that tests a man. This social relationship is not as simple as you imagined. You need to think more. Both parties need to pay at the same time.

Instead of thinking about these messy things, it is better to do more practical things for each other. The deep relationship between husband and wife does not come suddenly, but is accumulated bit by bit in ordinary life. "

Han Sen did make sense, Feng Bai nodded obediently.

Han Sen raised his wrist to check the time, and then began to pack the documents in front of him.

"Brother Han, how are the wedding preparations going?"

"Very well, everything is going well."

Han Sen nodded.

"Hey, is that a grand wedding?"

Feng Bai asked curiously.

Han Sen raised his eyes to look at Feng Bai,

"Of course, Nietzsche is the patriarch of the Lutheran family. If he is willing to marry me, he must give him the best. He can't owe him anything. According to his status, a junior like me is not worthy of him."

Han Sen stood up and organized the documents himself, Feng Bai also stood up, Han Sen patted his shoulder, "Nietzsche is about to wake up, would you like to have breakfast with us, I have been waiting for him to wake up. "

Feng Bai was most afraid of Nietzsche. When he heard that Nietzsche was about to wake up, he thought it was a thousand-year-old vampire monster who was about to wake up. Although there was no expression on his face, he still reacted quickly and waved at Han Sen non-stop. : "No, no, Brother Han, I just came to see you, didn't I miss you~ Besides, the one in my house is still urging me to go back~"

Han Sen glanced at him,

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Feng Bai coughed,

"Brother Han, do you think I can wear women's clothes when you get married? I've already ordered an evening dress, it's really beautiful~!"

Feng Bai can usually wear anything, but Han Sen's marriage is not a trivial matter after all, Feng Bai still needs to make sure.

Han Sen smiled helplessly and nodded,

"Ah Bai, you don't need to ask me these things, as long as you like it."

"Master, good morning."

Just as Han Sen was chatting with Feng Bai in the corridor, Nietzsche had already woken up. He was lying on the bed sideways, with one hand resting on his side face. His long hair was loose on his chest, dark green His eyes fell on Lili standing in front of him.

In the middle of the night last night, Lili was suddenly called back by Nietzsche. Lili has nothing to do recently, and Nietzsche gave her a long, long vacation. When Nietzsche called, she was in the bar with a beautiful man. The beauties are having fun.

Nietzsche hummed in a low voice,

"Lili, you know I'm getting married, right?"

Lili smiled, raised her eyebrows charmingly,

"Yes, master, Lili has seen the news that you are going to get married on TV and in the newspapers, Lili is very happy for you."

"What do you think of Han Sen?"

"Mr. Han is a good man, you will be very happy with him."

Lili said seriously that the one thing she would never do was lie to Nietzsche.

Han Sen is indeed a very good marriage partner.

Nietzsche slowly and lazily played with his long hair with his fingertips, and smiled silently, "Yeah, I really didn't expect to get married. It seems that Han Sen can still bear me."

Nietzsche said this sentence for no reason.

Lili just stood neatly in front of Nietzsche without saying a word.

Nietzsche looked at Lili, and Lili became more and more beautiful. After all these years, Nietzsche was still very satisfied with Lili: "I asked you to come here to do something for me."

Lili hurriedly said:

"Master, it is my honor to serve you, just do as you order."

Nietzsche hummed, stood up from the bed, walked to the sofa in front of the coffee table and sat down, took a sip of the tea in front of him, and said blankly, "Go buy me underwear."

Lili nodded,

"Is it men's or women's?"

"Lady, remember, the kind that makes a man's blood spurt."

Nietzsche turned his face to look at Lili,

"You know that."

Lili smiled at Nietzsche,

"Okay, master, Lili will not let you down."

"Then you can go back now, I will call you in a few days."

"Okay, master."

Lili left Nietzsche's room without a sound. The room was dimly lit, and the silence was restored again, as if no one had ever been there before.