Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

When she was about to walk out of the cinema, Su Huanyan suddenly stopped Song Ci.

"Song porcelain."

Hearing the sound, Song Ci looked back at Su Huanyan. "what happened?"

Su Huanyan looked at Song Ci seriously, and saw that there was no sadness between Song Ci's eyebrows, but she was still in a good mood, and she was relieved.

Su Huanyan said softly: "Song Ci, you can just read the revelations on Weibo, don't be sad. Besides, now you are Han Zhan's official match, even if she wants to turn her head back. , That's also a San'er. You saw San'er's end just now. It was going to be drowned by the sea."

Song Ci had already let go of those things that day, but when Su Huanyan said this, she felt a little funny. She smiled and replied: "I never wronged myself, whoever provokes me, I will retaliate."

After all, Song Ci thought about Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo.

The thought of Mu Qiu still hidden in Cheng Yanmo's heart, Song Ci was a little bit frustrated for Su Huanyan. "Huanyan, you and Mr. Cheng, are you okay?"

Song Ci really regarded Su Huanyan as a friend, and she still hoped that Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo would really love each other, so that they would not feel lonely in the long years to come.

Husband and wife have to go hand in hand for a lifetime. If there is no feeling between the two, then this life will be much harder.

"Are we?" Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo were originally a business marriage, and each took what they needed, and what else to talk about. They respect each other and understand each other, which means getting along with each other is good.

Su Huanyan saw that Song Ci was a delicate girl, so she couldn't avoid some things. She bluntly told Song Ci: "I and Yanmo have no emotional foundation, so let's make it happen. Although Yanmo's personality is a little colder, he still respects me. That's enough."

She can see.

Song Ci heard Su Huanyan say this, and realized that she had no feelings for Cheng Yanmo, but was relieved. What she was afraid of was that Su Huanyan was moved by Cheng Yanmo, but there was someone else in Cheng Yanmo's heart.

Thinking about this in Song Ci's heart, he heard Su Huanyan suddenly asking: "Song Ci, what happened to Cheng Yanmo and Mu Qiu, do you know?"

Song Ci:!

Unexpectedly, Su Huanyan even knew about Mu Qiu! Sure enough, it was the daughter who came out of the Su clan, so there is no good stubbornness!

Song Ci did not nod, nor shook his head, so he was silent.

Her silence made Su Huanyan understand everything. "Don't think too much, I don't mean anything else, just ask. Besides, I can't control the matters before Yanmo's marriage. As long as he doesn't mess around after marriage, he can give me the respect that I deserve. nothing else needed."

Song Ci walked to the iron chair in the small square in front of the cinema. She touched her phone awkwardly and asked Su Huanyan, "Huayan, how did you know about the relationship between Mu Qiu and Mr. Cheng?"

Su Huanyan's answer was very mysterious. She said: "If you love someone, you can't hide your eyes. If you don't love someone, you can't pretend your eyes."

On the night of marriage, Cheng Yanmo held her tenderly, and later fell asleep, but Su Huanyan heard Xiao Qiu's name from him.

Su Huanyan secretly found someone to check the identity of Xiao Qiu.

The reason for investigating that Xiaoqiu's identity was not because he was jealous of Xiaoqiu, and wanted to cut him off. I just want to know what kind of girl my husband once loved.

The information found surprised Su Huanyan. Unexpectedly, that Xiaoqiu turned out to be Mu's youngest daughter and Song Ci's sister Mu Qiu.

Su Huanyan also regarded Song Ci as a friend, otherwise she would not take the initiative to ask about Mu Qiu and Cheng Yanmo.

Su Huanyan told Song Ci: "I also want the kind of love between you and Mr. Han, but Song Ci, love is not something you can want. I now hope that the child will be born safely. In the future, I Take him to see the world and live our lives seriously."

When she said these words, the expression on Su Huanyan's face was as calm as water. She is truly heartbroken, she has no expectations for love, or it can be said that she has lost expectations for love.

Song Ci suddenly realized that Su Huanyan was also a storyteller, and her gentle but tenacious gaze contained the past and secrets that she refused to tell.

"Okay, we're going to eat, and then it's time to go back for lunch."

"okay."

Song Ci took Su Huanyan to the dry-steamed chicken she had eaten with Han Zhan for lunch last time.

After lunch, the two said goodbye and went home.

The car was parked in the garage of the Mid-Levels Villa. As soon as Song Ci got out of the car, he heard the sound of the wheels turning.

She raised her head in surprise and looked back, and saw that Zhong did not regret driving the car and brought the old man home.

When the car stopped steadily, Song Ci walked over to open the door and helped Grandpa out of the car.

"Song girl, did you eat lunch outside?" Han Aoyu was afraid that Song Ci did not eat.

Song Ci nodded and told Grandpa: "I went to eat dry-steamed chicken with Su Huanyan. Grandpa, are you out for fun?"

"Well, I went to meet someone."

When Han Aoyu got out of the car, he put on his sun hat.

Seeing that Song Ci was not wearing a hat or holding an umbrella, Han Aoyu put the hat on Song Ci again, "Why don't you bring an umbrella when you go out, don't tan you in such a big sun."

"Thank you grandpa!"

Song Ci helped Han Aoyu into the house.

In the morning, I was sweating when I was wandering outside. Song Ci took a shower at home and took a nap. When I woke up, I saw that Shen Yubei had sent her a WeChat message.

Shen Yubei: [Come here when I have time, I have created a new song, you have the priority to everyone to hear it. 】

Song Ci stared at the news and felt something was wrong.

How could these words reveal a sense of arrogance everywhere?

Song Ci felt that he had overlooked one thing.

what is it then?

Han Zhan returned home in the evening, it was nine o'clock. He took a shower but didn't sleep. Instead, he was sitting on the bedside watching something with his phone.

When Song Ci saw Han Zhan playing on his cell phone, he said to his heart: Is there a Xiaomi living in his cell phone?

Song Ci took a glance at Han Zhan's mobile phone screen, but saw Han Zhan looking at ladies' jewelry.

"Buy me jewelry?" Song Ci had bright eyes.

Han Zhan put Song Ci in his arms and asked, "Which suit do you like?"

Song Ci loves those gorgeous things. After hearing that, she pointed to a set of blue tanzanite jewelry and said, "I like this."

"I knew you loved this." Big enough, flashy and pompous.

Han Zhan was about to place an order for that set of jewelry, and the address was written at Banshan Villa.

Song Ci was very happy.

"My Mo Yao godmother is celebrating her birthday. She loves to collect jewelry and I am choosing a birthday present for her. Porcelain, you have a good eye, tell me, what gift should I give her?"

Song Ci said: "I received an invitation letter for the jewelry auction a few days ago, and it will be held the next night. Why don't we go see it together?"

Han Zhan nodded thoughtfully, "Alright."

When Han Zhan mentioned the word birthday, Song Ci always felt that he had forgotten something. She thought for a while, and suddenly slapped Han Zhan's arm.

Han Zhan was taken aback.

"what happened?"

"My teacher has his birthday tomorrow!" Song Ci unexpectedly forgot Shen Yubei's birthday!

Shen Yubei specially sent that WeChat message to Song Ci today, where is Song Ci to listen to his new song! His arrogant person, who spoke wrongly, actually wanted to invite her to celebrate his birthday!

"Ms. Shen's birthday tomorrow?" Han Zhan looked down and asked Song Ci, "Have you prepared a birthday present for Mrs. Shen?"

Song Ci was a little embarrassed, "I forgot, you just mentioned Mo Yao Godmother's birthday, I just remembered it." Shen Yubei's birthday is tomorrow, and Song Ci is too late to choose gifts for him now.

Song Ci was a little worried and guilty.

How could she forget the teacher's birthday!

"Han Zhan, my teacher likes to collect lighters, the more peculiar shapes he likes. Brother Han, can you help me get a peculiar shape lighter?" This is after the relationship between Song Ci and Shen Yubei was restored, Shen On Yubei's first birthday, Song Ci did not dare to neglect.

"A lighter?"

Han Zhan thought of a person, and he said: "I remember that the director of Empire Entertainment also has a hobby of collecting lighters, I will ask you."

"it is good."

As soon as Han Zhan saw that it was not ten o'clock, he called the Beizhan.

The phone was answered by the cold.

"Bei Zhan is taking a bath, and I will ask him to call you back later." Han Qingshen spoke in the same tone as her doing things, simply resolute, without a word of unnecessary nonsense.

"sister in law."

Han Zhan's sister-in-law shouted with chills and felt comfortable.

"Sister-in-law, I happen to be looking for you for something." Han Zhan called Beizhan, with the intention of looking for deep feelings. The phone was answered by Han Qing, and Han Zhan was in his arms.

Han Qingshen asked him, "What are you looking for?"

Han Zhan said, "That's right. There is an elder whom I respect very much for his birthday tomorrow. He has a unique hobby and loves to collect lighters. I heard that Director Yan of your company also has a hobby that he wants to share, so I want to ask his sister-in-law to ask about Yan. Director, are you willing to cut love and sell me a lighter?"

Han Qingshen said, "I will reply you later."

Han Qingshen hung up the phone quickly, without any hesitation.

Song Ci heard the beep on the phone, she smiled and said, "Mr. North's wife, you are really efficient in doing things."

"She is like that, she is determined to do anything."

In less than three minutes, Han Qingshen used his mobile phone to call Han Zhan back. "Yan Rufeng can't come back from abroad. He said he would let someone deliver things to your home tomorrow."

"Okay, trouble my sister-in-law. By the way, did my sister-in-law help me ask how much the lighter costs?"

Cold feelings: "He said it will be given to you, Quandang made a friend."

"Okay, I've written down this love."

Hanging up the phone, Han Zhan said to Song Ci: "Okay, now you can feel at ease."

The anxiety between Song Ci's eyebrows also faded.

"Who is this Yan Rufeng?" When it comes to Empire Entertainment, everyone will subconsciously think of the president of Empire Entertainment with deep feelings. Chill is well-known, but other senior executives in the company have little sense of existence.

Han Zhan told Song Ci a secret, "This Yan Rufeng, he is a cold little dad."

Song Ci:?

The father is the father and the little father.

"Little dad means..."

Han Zhan told Song Ci: "The cold-loving father is Han Chenyi, who is also the founder of Empire Entertainment. You should know this person. Han Chenyi is unmarried all his life, but has a smart daughter. There is deep speculation about his identity, but few people know that Han Qingshen is actually the heir of Han Chenyi's surrogacy."

"Surrogacy? Han Qingshen is also in his thirties. Surrogacy was very rare in that era. Why did Han Chenyi look for a surrogate?"

Han Zhan's expression was a little weird, and he asked Song Ci, "What do you think?"

A man needs surrogacy for only those two reasons. One is that his wife cannot have children, and the other is that he himself does not want to get married.

As for the reasons for not wanting to marry a wife, there are two reasons, one is non-marriage activists, and the other is...

Song Ci thought of a possibility, and suddenly covered her mouth, astonished by a shocking appearance. "Brother Han, this Yan Rufeng and Han Chenyi will not be..." Song Ci whispered an English word.

After that, seeing Han Zhan actually nodded his head in affirmation, Song Ci only found it incredible.

"So exciting!"

Song Ci picked up her cell phone and said excitedly: "I have to tell Su Beibei about this, and let her write another novel based on Han Chenyi's story after she finishes writing our novel."

Han Zhan grabbed Song Ci's hand, frowned, and asked in confusion, "What is'our novel'?"

Song Ci blinked and said, "You didn't know that Su Beibei stopped writing suspense detective novels after she became pregnant. Did she write a domineering president and his little wife with us as the protagonists?"

Han Zhan: "?"

Is this what people do?

"Is it published on the Internet? I'll check it out." Han Zhan was particularly curious about what a novel with him and Song Ci as the protagonists would look like.

Song Ci said: "I will send the link to your phone."

After sending a link to Han Zhan, Song Ci was excited to share the story she heard tonight with Su Beibei.

Sure enough, after listening to her story, Su Beibei immediately decided: "Wait, your novel is almost over, I will try to write Han Chenyi and their story before production!"

Song Ci was deeply satisfied. "Then you published and told me, I'll give you a list."

North Jiangsu: "Good!"

After Song Ci became pregnant, she also developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. It was almost half past ten. Song Ci consciously turned off her mobile phone and said to Han Zhan, "Brother Han, good night, I will go to bed first."

"Yeah." Han Zhan answered while looking at the phone without looking up.

Song Ci lay down and saw Han Zhan staring at the phone with concentration, and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

"I am reading a novel."

Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry, "The one written by Su Beibei?"

"...Hmm." While speaking, Han Zhan opened a new chapter.

"looks good?"

Han Zhan looked attentively and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Song Ci fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Song Ci was awakened by urine. As soon as she opened her eyes, she found there was a light next to Han Zhan.

Song Ci rubbed his eyes and looked over to Han Zhan, and found that Han Zhan was still reading novels!

Song Ci first picked up the phone and checked the time.

It's three o'clock late at night.

Song Ci slowly typed a question mark in his mind. Good morning, early to bed, early to get up and health care boss?

Song Ci went to the toilet first, and when he returned to the bed, he robbed Han Zhan's cell phone without saying a word.

Han Zhan was already very sleepy. After the phone was taken away, he had no plans to take it back.

"Brother Han, you used to be a good boy who went to bed at ten o'clock." Song Ci locked Han Zhan's phone in the bedside table.

As soon as she lay down, she was hugged by Han Zhan.

Han Zhan closed his eyes and said: "This novel is going to make me laugh to death. There is a strong silly wind. The words are used in the whole novel, which makes people laugh and can't help but chase."

"Why is she so talented?"

In the novel, Han Zhan is described by Su Beibei as an overbearing president who is "evil, mad and mad", who can make people "the King of Coolness Break" with the touch of his fingers. Song Ci was described by Su Beibei as a female demon with a big breast size of 34D, a waist as thin as a willow, and her speech.

Han Zhan kept cursing in his heart as he watched, and then continued to watch after he finished cursing.

Self-abuse.

Song Ci said: "No, I chase it every day, and I returned her to the list."

Han Zhan laughed, "It's a living treasure."

After talking for a while, the two of them all fell asleep.

At 8:30 the next morning, a man with the appearance of a driver came to Mid-Levels Villa and gave Zhong Buhui a gift box.

Zhong Buhui took the gift box into the room, and saw that Song Ci was practicing the piano and put the gift box on the table without disturbing her.

After Song Ci finished practicing the piano, Zhong Buhui said, "Song girl, a driver just sent a lighter to a man named Yan Rufeng. Take a look."

"it is good."

Song Ci opened the box and saw the real lighter, suddenly his eyes lit up. She came to the backyard holding the lighter and called Han Aoyu: "Grandpa."

Han Aoyu was wearing a hat and holding a small hoe, bending over to weed in the garden.

Hearing Song Ci calling himself, Han Aoyu raised his head and squinted at her. "What's wrong with Girl Song?" Seeing that Song Ci was dressed beautifully, he said, "Going out?"

"Yes, Mr. Shen is celebrating his birthday today. Brother Han and I will go to celebrate his birthday. You will not come back for lunch and dinner. Please pay attention to your health and do not drink alcohol." Song Ci caught Han Aoyu secretly drinking several times in private. .

"I don't drink!" His voice was loud, but his eyes were a little floating.

Song Ci smiled helplessly. After entering the house, he told Zhong Buhui to watch Han Aoyu closely and must not allow him to drink, so he went back to the room and called Han Zhan.

Han Zhan stayed up late to read the novel last night, stole a lazy morning and did not get up for morning exercises. Song Ci pushed open the door and saw no one on the bed, but heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

"Why take a bath early in the morning?" After Song Ci finished asking, he later realized what Han Zhan's resentful eyes were.

She teased her eyes and asked Han Zhan amusedly: "Early in the morning, I am very angry, Brother Han."

Han Zhan wiped his hair and said: "It's all to blame for Su Beibei's novels for describing too pornographically, and also writing about Airplane Play. I have been dreaming this morning when it was about to dawn." In a dream, on an airplane, He did whatever he wanted to Song Ci.

When he woke up, Han Zhan could only take a bath.

Song Ci walked over and hugged Han Zhan, and said in his ear: "It's a bit late now, we have to go to the teacher's house. Come back tonight, I will play with you."

Han Zhan's eyes were dark and his breathing was heavy.

With great self-control, Han Zhan cruelly pushed away Song Ci. "Go help me choose clothes, it's so hot, I don't wear a suit today."

"it is good."

Shen Yubei’s birthday banquet is a family banquet, and there are no outsiders, and Han Zhan does not have to wear formal clothes. Han Zhan likes to wear Polo shirts, which are comfortable and loose.

Song Ci approached the cloakroom and chose a comfortable dark blue Polo shirt for Han Zhan with a pair of smoky gray suit pants.

The simplest style, even on Han Zhan, looks elegant and masculine.

Shen Yubei's home is relatively remote, far from the city. The two of them took the suburban provincial highway and drove only 30 minutes to Shen Yubei's home without passing through the urban area.

When Han Zhan was parking, Song Ci rang the doorbell first.

Jingle Bell--

Song Ci rang the doorbell and waited patiently.

Han Zhan walked over with the car key. Seeing that the door was not open, he asked her, "Why no one came to open the door?"

"Isn't it at home?"

Song Ci was about to ring the doorbell again when the door was opened from the inside.

Shen Yubei came to open the door in person.

Today, Shen Yubei dresses particularly well, wearing a white close-fitting short-sleeved shirt inside and a thin silk shirt with white lotus printed on the outside. His long hair was tied into a small ball head, and his clean face was slightly red.

Song Ci thought that Shen Yubei was hot.

She handed the gift to Shen Yubei and blessed Shen Yubei with a smile: "Teacher, happy birthday!" Shen Yubei is 40 or 50 years old, but because she is young, she just looks at it. Men in their thirties are equally handsome and full of personal charm.

He seemed a little surprised and said: "It's rare that you remember my birthday."

Song Ci held a smile in his heart, thinking: If I really forget, you should kick me out of the house.

In front of Song Ci, Shen Yubei opened the gift box.

Seeing that there is a watch inside, Shen Yubeixing is in short supply. "It's a watch, thank you." As he was about to close the box, Song Ci quickly pressed his hand and said, "This is not a watch, this is a lighter!"

Hearing this, Shen Yubei's eyes became bright. "Lighter? I have never seen this kind of lighter. How do you light it?" Shen Yubei, like a child who got a new toy, was very happy, with a pure and clean expression on his face.

Song Ci took out the watch-style lighter and put it on Shen Yubei's wrist.

Shen Yubei couldn't wait to ask her: "Where is the fire?"

Song Ci pointed to the small hole on the front of the dial, and said: "Pick the button next to the dial, and the flame will come out from here." After all, Song Ci flipped the button for adjusting the time next to the dial, and a dark blue flame came out. Drilled out of that small hole.

"Interesting!" Shen Yubei's smile was bright, he said: "I like this gift."

Song Ci said at the right time: "This is the gift Han Zhan found for you. He has foresight."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ci with a smile.

Shen Yubei raised his head and stared at Han Zhan for a few seconds, then lowered his head and said, "Well, the vision is good, and the vision of picking people and things is good."

Song Ci smiled and took Shen Yubei's hand and said, "Teacher, I have learned how to cook now. I remember you like to eat lotus-flavored pork ribs. I will make them for you!"

Shen Yubei was a little embarrassed. He said, "Well, good..."

The three of them entered the house, and as soon as they walked into the living room, Han Zhan heard someone singing in the kitchen.

This song is inexplicably familiar.

Han Zhan frowned and looked into the kitchen and saw Di Rongrong.

Di Rongrong is dressed like a peacock today, wearing a pink and tender backless long dress and draped in her hair. She should be standing on stage singing perfectly and exquisitely. But she was standing in the kitchen of Shen Yubei's house, holding a pan in one hand and a spatula in the other.

Han Zhan:?

Why is godmother here?

Di Rongrong smiled and turned around, and said to Shen Yubei: "Beibei, is it the seafood I called..."

Di Rongrong saw her godson and goddess wife standing beside Shen Yubei, and she froze in place. Di Rongrong blushed immediately when she recalled the delicate and deadly tone when she was speaking just now.

Di Rongrong quickly lost the spatula in her hand, turned off the fire, turned and lowered her head to wash her hands under the sink faucet.

She lost her face in front of her godson, and had no face to see people. She just wanted to throw herself into that pan and deep-fry and cook.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Song Ci finally recovered. She smiled and said to Shen Yubei: "Teacher, you also called Godmother Rongrong to be a guest. Your old friends are going to have a party, and our juniors still don't participate."

Song Ci pulled Han Zhan's elbow and said, "Brother Han, didn't we make an appointment with the doctor to have a check-up today? How about we go there first?"

Han Zhan has never heard of Song Ci's words.

Han Zhan took a deep breath. He stared at the man in the kitchen and said in a deep voice, "Godmother Rongrong, come out for me!"

Regarding death, Di Rongrong turned her head back, and walked towards Han Zhan with tragic steps.

Han Zhan stared at Di Rongrong's flamboyant and somewhat revealing skirt, and his heart burst into flames. "Come with me." Han Zhan turned around and walked out. Di Rongrong, like a kid who did something wrong, walked out after Han Zhan honestly.

When Song Ci saw Shen Yubei chasing Di Rongrong's back with concern, she touched her nose awkwardly, and then said, "I'm going to cook, teacher, do you want to come with me?"

Shen Yubei said absently.

Shen Yubei rarely cooks, and occasionally cooks a Western meal. His hands are pampered, white and tender, and he feels wronged for washing vegetables.

Song Ci put the ingredients that Di Rongrong had previously prepared into the pot. She stared at the steaming dishes in the pot and said, "After so many years, Godmother Rongrong is still beautiful."

Shen Yubei put the lettuce in the basket. He said, "Song Ci, are you a little angry?"

Song Ci said nothing.

Shen Yubei said: "I and her, we only started contacting recently, and nothing else happened to us."

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, she frowned again. "teacher."

Song Ci turned off the fire and put the lid on the dish before she walked to Shen Yubei's side.

The two stood side by side, Song Ci tilted his head to look at Shen Yubei. Thinking that Shen Yubei had been in love with Emperor Rongrong for so many years and never found another new love, Song Ci felt a little distressed for Shen Yubei.

Song Ciyu spoke earnestly: "Teacher, Godmother Rongrong and Huo Jingan have not divorced yet. You are now getting involved in Godmother's marriage! Teacher, what you say is to pursue true love. If you say it not, then you are A junior who destroys other people's marriage relationship!"

Shen Yubei couldn't help but retorted loudly: "But Huo Jingan cheated on others long ago. Rong Rong has lived with him in the past few years to describe the life of a stranger. They have no feelings for a long time." Shen Yubei lost his attitude and breathed. Become rough and heavy.

Song Ci pointed out one thing sharply and calmly, "But she is still Mrs. Huo."

Shen Yubei couldn't say anything else.

Song Ci sighed, "Teacher, you are confused!"

After a long time, Shen Yubei sighed dumbly: "If you don't be confused, it won't be called love." To love someone is a matter of being confused and unreasonable.

Song Ci didn't say more.

All adults, Shen Yubei is far superior to Song Ci in terms of experience and vision. Why didn't Shen Yubei understand what Song Ci understood?

Understand, but irrational, this is the helplessness of falling in love with someone.

-

Outside.

There is a big old tree outside the wall of Shen Yubei's home. The branches of the old tree spread out to cover the sky and the sun.

Han Zhan walked under the tree.

The sunlight here is much weaker, and there is a hint of shade in the air.

Di Rongrong honestly followed Han Zhan and saw Han Zhan stop, and Di Rongrong stopped too. When walking, Di Rongrong always carried the skirt for fear of soiling the skirt.

When Han Zhan turned around, Di Rongrong let go of her skirt with a guilty conscience.

She looked up with a guilty conscience, and looked at her godson's solemn expression, she knew that something was wrong. Di Rongrong whispered and asked, "Zhan Zhan, are you angry?"

Zhan Zhan was more than angry, he was frightened!

Han Zhan's eyes were serious. He stared at Di Rongrong for a while before saying: "I have to call Godmother Luolan and Godmother Mo Yao, and let them come and brainwash you."

Hearing this, Di Rongrong was startled and hurriedly reached out to grab Han Zhan's mobile phone. While grabbing, shouted in panic, "Zhan Zhan, don't you, godmother knows wrong!"

Han Zhan held the phone aloft, did not continue to call, but did not put the phone back in his pocket. He looked down at Di Rongrong's blushing face and asked her, "Do you really know that you are wrong?"

Di Rongrong nodded, "I see."

"Tell me, what's wrong."

Di Rongrong said: "I shouldn't seduce Shen Yubei."

Han Zhan's eyebrows jumped, "Did you seduce him?"

Han Zhan always thought that Shen Yubei seduced Di Rongrong, after all, Shen Yubei liked Di Rongrong for many years.

Di Rongrong nodded anxiously.

Han Zhan didn't know what to say.

"Now you seduce him, why did you go early. When he confessed to you, you looked down on him. Now you are dissatisfied with your married life. You realize that Shen Yubei is doing well, and you turn around to eat the grass again. Mother Rong, I advise you to be a man."

Di Rongrong couldn't lift her head in shame. She said: "I only discovered many of Huo Jingan's shortcomings after we got married. We quarreled non-stop, and finally declared that the relationship broke down because of his cheating. Huo Jingan and I have fallen in love long ago."

"Zhan Zhan, I didn't use Shen Yubei as a spare tire. I just found out suddenly that he was so good. You don't know how cute he is, and he will not be overly abrupt when he is flushed by me. The cleanest and purest man I have ever seen."

"I seem to be tempted by him."

It's ridiculous. When he was young, Di Rongrong looked down on Shen Yubei, thinking that he was innocent and stubborn, and his brain was lacking. But he didn't expect that when he was middle-aged, he found out that Shen Yubei was good, and even took the initiative to hook him with a shy face.

Is this a feng shui turn?

Han Zhan is a calm-headed person. After listening to Di Rongrong's true words, he was not moved by Di Rongrong's "True Love Theory".

He said: "Godmother, you are like this, you are going to put Shen Yubei and the place where you can never recover!"

Di Rongrong was taken aback, "How come..."

"Why not? A world-renowned violinist fell in love with a married woman and became a male junior. You said, how would the outside world comment on Shen Yubei! Godmother Rongrong, you are like this? Harm Shen Yubei."

Di Rongrong's eyes widened, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

"I..." Di Rongrong had nothing to say.

When Han Zhan saw that Emperor Rongrong was about to cry, he couldn't bear to say harsher words. He sighed silently in his heart and thought: Why is this so bad?

"God Rongrong, Shen Yubei has never married a wife and fell in love for you. Compared with his love, your love is not worth mentioning."

Han Zhan's words were sharp and straightforward. Di Rongrong wanted to refute, but couldn't find a position to refute.

Yes, Shen Yubei is a lack of roots, he likes a person for a lifetime. Without Di Rongrong, he would never marry a wife and have children for the rest of his life. This is a deadly romance.

"If you really like him, you must show your determination and sincerity, otherwise, your liking for Teacher Shen looks like a joke."

Having said everything, Han Zhan refused to say more, and went back to the house.

When Shen Yubei saw Han Zhan enter the house, he hurriedly stood up and said to Han Zhan, "Did you scold her?"

Han Zhan feels complicated.

Shen Yubei really likes Godmother Rongrong!

Han Zhan stood up straight and bowed deeply to Shen Yubei.

Shen Yubei was stunned.

Han Zhan said: "Teacher Shen, Godmother Rongrong is confused, and everything is done by her brain. These days, Godmother Rongrong must have caused a lot of trouble to Teacher Shen. I apologize for you. I have already said that. She’s gone, she’s gone now."

gone back?

Shen Yubei was dumbfounded and did not speak.

She came as she wanted, and left as she said, always like this.

Han Zhan knew that Shen Yubei was hurt by Godmother Rongrong, and he said: "Teacher Shen, you might as well give yourself a choice."

Shen Yubei wrinkled his brows slightly, not quite understanding what Han Zhan meant.

Han Zhansi calmly said: "Give yourself a choice and tell yourself that if she can show the utmost sincerity and come back to me again, then I will definitely accept her confession regardless of previous quarrels. If she really does that. Gone and never return, that can only show that her love is just a momentary joke."

To put it another way, if Di Rongrong could really divorce Huo Jingan for Shen Yubei and then pursue Shen Yubei, then she must have really fallen in love with Shen Yubei. If Di Rongrong didn't do anything after she went back, and she didn't go back like this, then she really wasn't worthy of Shen Yubei's lifetime love.

After Shen Yubei understood what Han Zhan meant, he didn't speak any more.

Outside the door, Di Rongrong stood under the door butt. After hearing the conversation between Han Zhan and Shen Yubei, she stopped alive.

Han Zhan's words are not only being told to Shen Yubei, but also to her.

Han Zhan Yuguang caught a glimpse of the pink figure at the door and turned and fled. He pretended not to see it.

This lunch was tasteless.

After lunch, Shen Yubei directly issued an order to drive away Song Ci and Han Zhan.

After sending them away, Shen Yubei came to the top floor alone. He closed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, hid in the dim room alone, and played the violin for an afternoon.

Musicians can convey their mood through their instruments.

The butler heard Shen Yubei's piano sound today, knowing that her husband must be in a mess, he couldn't help sighing.

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The Huo family is in politics, and Huo Jingan is also a respected person in Wangdongcheng.

He and Di Rongrong had been married for twelve years, and their happy married life lasted only two years, but they broke down due to an accident. Later, Huo Jingan kept a lover secretly outside. The lover was an actress, with a variety of looks and styles that Di Rongrong couldn't compare.

But that face looked a bit like Di Rongrong.

Di Rongrong's parents are both revolutionary singers. She herself is also a Chinese soprano singer and a national first-class actor. She sings folk music, and going to the Spring Festival Gala is just as common as celebrities going to variety shows.

Di Rongrong is very well-known in the country and is also a singer who once went to the Vienna Golden Hall to give a solo concert.

Di Rongrong’s image is positive and his family is good. Although the relationship with Di Rongrong broke down, due to the consideration of the two families, personal image and future career, Huo Jingan and Di Rongrong have maintained a husband and wife relationship for so many years. , No divorce.

Huo Jingan also thought that they would always be husband and wife for a lifetime.

But this day, when he returned to his secret lover's villa after get off work, the two of them had just warmed up, and they were still sweating, but they accidentally received a call from Di Rongrong.

"Huo Jingan, go back to Huo's house, I have something to tell you."

Di Rongrong rarely called Huo Jingan. After a few seconds, Huo Jingan got out of bed and put on clothes to go home.

Little sweetheart was a little unhappy when he saw that he was going home. "You want to go back?"

"Ok."

"That woman called you back with a random call, and you still said it hurts me." Sweetheart was jealous, and her tone was full of sourness.

Huo Jingan is accustomed to disguising herself, and can most hide her emotions. He was angry, but Little Sweetheart didn't notice it, and whispered there: "You promised to be with me tonight. You are so busy this time, I miss you so much."

Huo Jingan stared at her indifferently and said, "Did you forget that you are a three and Rong Rong is my wife. If you are a three, you have to do a good job as a three. She called me, and I should not go back. Is it?"

Huo Jingan's scum is plain.

Sweetheart: "..."

Huo Jingan was angry, and Sweetheart didn't dare to talk any more.

Huo Jingan drove home and saw that the house was brightly lit, and he suddenly stopped the car. Sitting in the car, Huo Jing'an looked at the big house, her eyelids jumped a little quickly.

The phone rang again.

Huo Jingan took out his cell phone and saw that Di Rongrong was calling. Huo Jingan answered the phone and heard Di Rongrong say: "Come in, what do you do in the car."

Huo Jingan got out of the car, put out the cigarette in her hand, and when he was about to enter the house, thinking that Di Rongrong did not like the smell of smoke, she returned to the car and found a bottle of unopened chewing gum in the car.

In this year, tonight is the first time Di Rongrong took the initiative to call him. The chewing gum is about to expire before he can use it.

Huo Jingan quickly chewed a few gums before entering the house with steady steps.

There was no servant in the hall, and as soon as Huo Jingan entered the room, he saw Di Rongrong. Tonight, Di Rongrong was wearing a black suspender dress, put on makeup, and sitting under a crystal lamp. The beauty was so beautiful.

Huo Jing'an stopped suddenly and looked at her madly. After so many years, Di Rongrong is still like when she was young.

When Di Rongrong heard the sound, she looked at Huo Jing'an indifferently and said flatly: "Sit down, let's talk."

Di Rongrong's eyes looked like a stranger, making Huo Jingan feel painful. Before losing that child, she looked at him with admiration.

Huo Jingan walked to the sofa step by step, sat down, and saw a document on the coffee table. When Huo Jingan saw the black block letters in the divorce agreement "Divorce Agreement", her brows suddenly wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

"Huo Jing'an, I haven't troubled you for so many years. I have to make an exception today." Di Rongrong threw him a pen and said calmly, "Trouble, sign."

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