Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

That night eight years ago, Fu Hanshen drove the QQ software to exchange the latest research experience with his students. He sent the sorted documents to Song Fei, and let Song Fei go over it, wanting to hear Song Fei's opinion.

When Fu Hanshen saw Song Fei accept the document, he thought that Song Fei should have read the document, so he asked her what she thought.

The message sent out was like sinking into the sea without a response.

Fu Hanshen felt strange at the time, thinking that Song Fei was tired from playing during the day and fell asleep, so he quit QQ and turned off the computer. As soon as he turned off the computer, he received a call from his friend. On the phone, the friend said, "Han Shen, did Song Fei go to Bijiang City with his family?"

Fu Hanshen was very proud every time he mentioned Song Fei to his friends. Hearing the anxiety in his friend's tone, Fu Hanshen felt strange, "It's in Bijiang City, what's wrong?"

The friend said: "Scream, there was a big earthquake in Bijiang two minutes ago. The preliminary judgment is 7.9 magnitude!"

Fu Hanshen stood still on the spot at the time, his feet seem to be nailed to the ground, motionless.

For so many years, Fu Hanshen has been waiting for Song Fei's sentence: Teacher, I'm back.

Today, he finally waited!

Fu Han's deep eye circles gradually became ruddy without control. He looked at his beloved disciple, and couldn't help but feel heartache when he saw that his beloved disciple was thin and weak. "Thin is like a ghost, didn't you eat?"

In front of this teacher who loves herself, Song Fei finally revealed the fragile side that little girls have. She shook her head with red eyes, as if she was acting like a baby: "It's strange to not be thin after eating the nutrient solution for eight years."

After a pause, Song Fei said again, "I want to eat the pan-fried Diaozi fish made by my mother."

Fu Han burst into tears and smiled, "I'll take your master and mother to visit you together and make you a fish!"

"it is good!"

Speaking of meeting, Song Ci hurriedly asked Fu Hanshen brazenly: "When will the teacher come to look at Dongcheng? I want to see you."

Fu Hanshen rolled his eyes to look at the sky, and then asked her, "I am a teacher, shouldn't you come to visit me?" He screamed, "Little conscience!"

Song Fei took the three words shameless to the extreme. She said: "I just woke up soon, my body is weak and I can't stand the toss."

Fu Hanshen was distressed and angry, "Wait for two days, I have a project research on my side that is about to end, I will go to you when it is over."

"Good teacher, I am waiting for you."

After hanging up the video, Fu Hanshen walked out of the study and went downstairs to make coffee. He couldn't help humming a song because he was happy.

"In a good mood?" Fu Han turned his head after hearing the sound, looking at the person who suddenly appeared behind him. The woman in front of me was wearing a pure white primer T-shirt, covered in a light blue denim jacket, her hair was shoulder-length, and her firm and clear eyes revealed wisdom and bravery.

This is Fu Hanshen's lover Shen Zhiyi, a war reporter.

The husband and wife have been married for more than ten years. Because of the same temperament, they often split in different places, but [biqugex.biz] still feels affectionate. "What good has happened? I hummed a song."

Fu Hanshen took Shen Zhiyi's hand and said to her, "Guess."

Shen Zhiyi figured out the expression on Fu Hanshen's face.

Fu Hanshen is usually a steady and introverted person, and he rarely shows his expression. Seeing his radiant expression on his eyes, Shen Zhiyi knew that something very meaningful must have happened, otherwise Fu Hanshen would not be so gloomy.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyi asked uncertainly: "Is the Ebola virus finally developed an antidote?" She could only think of this. Fu Hanshen has been studying Ebola virus in recent years.

Fu Hanshen was a little helpless. He said, "It's really going to be developed. At this time, I must be busy with a spinning top. Where can I go home?"

"That's true." Shen Zhi couldn't think of an answer, and simply didn't want to. "Would you like to say or not."

Fu Han hugged Shen Zhiyi's waist and shared the greatest joy with her: "Song Fei is awake."

When these words were smashed, Shen Zhiyi was first in a daze, then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face. "Really?"

The two have been married for ten years and have no children, and plan to be a **** family. Song Fei is the only student of Fu Hanshen. She is smart and savvy. She has shown surprising talent in virology and chemistry at a young age. Rao is Shen Zhiyi and loves Song Fei.

Song Fei became a vegetable that year, and Shen Zhiyi cried a few times. In the past eight years, every time Shen Zhiyi came back from the battlefield on vacation, he would find time to visit Song Fei in the East City.

Suddenly learning that Song Fei was awake, Shen Zhiyi was really surprised.

Fu Hanshen nodded vigorously, "I really woke up and just called me a WeChat video. I will go to see her in the East City in a few days." Seeing that Shen Zhiyi's eyes were bright and piercing, Fu Hanshen said, "You are with me. go with."

Shen Zhiyi nodded and agreed, "Of course we want to be together. I have seven days left in my vacation, so it's too late."

"Ok."

...

After sending Song Fei to Yan Jiang, Song Ci asked Long Yu to drive her to a woollen shop. She listened to Song Fei's suggestion and planned to knit a sweater for the old man.

After returning home with the needle and thread, Song Ci took a bath first, then took the needle and thread and sat down on the sofa, preparing to knit a sweater. Just getting up, Han Wangwang suddenly sent her a WeChat message.

Song Ci opened WeChat and saw Han Wangwang said: [Aunt Xiaobiao, vote for me! Song Ci clicked on the voting link sent by Han Wangwang out of curiosity.

After opening the connection, I realized that Han Wangwang had participated in the national Dj competition. Because of his good looks and good disc playing, Han Wangwang also achieved second place.

Han Wangwang told Song Ci: [The first place is a big internet celebrity. He has a lot of fans, and I can't get him. Aunt Xiaobiao, you have many fans, please help me solicit votes, love you! To show his gratitude, Han Wangwang immediately sent 20 red envelopes worth 200 yuan to Song Ci.

Song Ci confiscated Han Wangwang's red envelopes, but voted for Han Wangwang and forwarded it to Weibo, calling on his fans to vote for Han Wangwang. After finishing the forwarding, Song Ci returned to WeChat and entered Han Wangwang's WeChat circle of friends, wanting to see what this little Nizi was up to.

Han Wangwang just updated a circle of friends a few minutes ago, and shared the link entry for her to participate in the dj competition to canvass votes for herself.

Song Ci and Han Wangwang only have a mutual friend of Han Zhan. She saw Han Zhan give Han Wangwang a like, but to her surprise, among the number of likes on Han Wangwang’s Weibo, there was another person Song Ci knew. .

The head of that person is the back of a man in a white suit, and his name is ‘Cheng Ziang’!

Song Ci was afraid that she had confessed wrong, she even clicked on Cheng Ziang's WeChat avatar. After seeing the other person's WeChat name was "Not Drunk, No Return", she confirmed that this person was Cheng Ziang.

Song Ci not only frowned.

How did Cheng Ziang know Han Wangwang?