Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Di Rongrong: "Trouble, sign."

Hearing that, Huo Jingan's eyes suddenly gathered a haze, flashing through violent storms, but the pair of God Rongrong's diligent pupils, just like losing their temper, instantly softened.

"Why did you decide to divorce suddenly?" His low voice sounded very calm, with a kind of stability that didn't show the mountains or the water.

Di Rongrong said: "Back then, because of the death of my child, I hated you so much. For so many years, I have been reluctant to divorce you. Actually, I am not stunned with you, I am stunned with myself."

Huo Jingan's pupils trembled slightly when Di Rongrong took the initiative to mention the child.

After so many years, she never mentioned that child. Suddenly mentioning this sad past, did she really relieve the pain and decided to abandon him?

Huo Jingan felt uncomfortable in her heart, with a consciousness that she was about to lose the love of her life.

Di Rongrong bent down and wrote her name on the divorce agreement, and said as she wrote: "Now, I have decided to let myself go." She pushed the paper and pen in front of Huo Jing'an. Looking into Huo Jingan’s unfathomable eyes, Di Rongrong told him: "Huo Jingan, I will spare you too."

Huo Jingan heard her heartbreaking voice.

He held the pen, his fingers trembling, and he was unable to write his name for a long time.

Staring at Di Rongrong’s white and playful beautiful cheeks, Huo Jingan suddenly asked in a low voice, “Rongrong, if we hadn’t been killed because of me, would we not come to this point?”

Hearing the little angel's name again, Di Rongrong's eyes turned red. She raised her head, looked at the dazzling crystal lamp, and said dumbly: "There is no if."

Huo Jingan's hands were shaking.

His thoughts drifted uncontrollably back to ten years ago...

Wangdongcheng belongs to Mo'an Province and is the capital of Mo'an Province. Under Mo'an Province, there are several other urban areas besides Wangdong City. Among them, Wei'an City has steep terrain and loose soil. In the summer ten years ago, a heavy rain fell in Wei'an City. The urban area of ​​Wei'an City was flooded, and mudslides occurred in many mountain villages, and hundreds of villagers were buried.

It was a distressing natural disaster. At that time, the leaders of Wei'an City were dismissed because of their inability to guide post-disaster rescue work. Huo Jingan was ordered to Wei'an City to guide the work.

Huo Jingan, whose career is in a period of rapid climbing, has been at the disaster site all day and night to guide post-disaster reconstruction work in order to promote her career, so she neglects her family much.

At that time, Di Rongrong had finished giving birth and was still in confinement.

Knowing that what Huo Jingan is doing is saving the country and the people, and knowing his hard work, Di Rongrong also showed great consideration. She sits alone at home for confinement, and she has a nanny to help cook and wait, which is not too tired.

However, Huo Jingan had too many enemies. He was on the front line to direct the reconstruction after the disaster, but the enemy secretly ran into his home and kidnapped Di Rongrong and their children.

The enemy asked Di Rongrong to call Huo Jingan and asked Di Rongrong to convey a request to Huo Jingan: As long as Huo Jingan is willing to resign and promise not to enter the official career again, they will let Di Rongrong and daughter Ruoruo go.

But Huo Jingan was very busy, too busy to answer the phone.

Di Rongrong made five consecutive calls, and Huo Jingan was finally connected, but he did not give Di Rongrong a chance to speak, so he told her: "I have a leader here who is inspecting work, Rongrong, I will call you again at night. ."

Then Huo Jingan called.

Di Rongrong waited for Huo Jing'an's call and waited for ten hours. Huo Jingan didn't return the call until the next morning. He was so busy that he had forgotten the promise he made with Di Rongrong in the afternoon...

When Di Rongrong was found by the Huo family, she was dying. At that time, she was still holding her dead stiff daughter in her arms. Thanks to the strong medical team at the time, Di Rongrong's life was saved.

When Huo Jingan hurried back to look at Dongcheng, went to the hospital, and saw Di Rongrong's lifeless eyes, he blamed himself in pain. He knelt down in front of Di Rongrong's bed, cried and slapped his slap, cried and confessed, and prayed for Di Rongrong's forgiveness.

But Di Rongrong never looked at Huo Jingan again.

Since then, this loving couple has become strangers.

Huo Jingan looked at Di Rongrong and saw tears in Di Rongrong's eyes. Thinking of their daughter, Huo Jingan couldn't hold back a pair of red eyes.

He was too late to write, so he slapped the pen on the table abruptly and said dumbly: "Rongrong, I can't help you mother and daughter."

Di Rongrong looked up at the ceiling, apologizing to Huo Jingan, unheard of.

Huo Jingan wanted to reach out to touch Di Rongrong's cheek, only half of her hand stretched out, and she quickly retracted it as if the hot magma had arrived.

Huo Jingan swallowed his throat several times. He said humblely and asked: "Can you not divorce?"

Di Rongrong lowered her head and looked at Huo Jing'an indifferently.

"No." Di Rongrong was determined.

Huo Jingan couldn't help asking: "Can you tell me why I decided to divorce suddenly? I have been here for so many years, and now I am suddenly divorced. Why is that..."

Di Rongrong opened her mouth, interrupting Huo Jingan with a light voice: "I have someone I like."

Hearing this, Huo Jingan was struck by lightning.

Di Rongrong: "I want to be clean and pursue him innocently."

The flesh on Huo Jingan's face was shaking, his hands were clenched into fists, and it took strong self-control to suppress the full of resentment and jealousy. Grinding his teeth, he asked word by word: "Who is it? Who is that man!"

Di Rongrong knew that Huo Jingan was angry, but did not understand what he was angry about.

Di Rongrong said in a suspicious tone: "What are you doing so angry? Anyway, our marriage is dead in name, and divorce is a relief to each other. We are divorced, and you can carry your little lover into Huo's house. Naturally, I am too. You can find my prince charming."

"I ask you, who is that person!" Huo Jingan wanted to know only one answer.

Di Rongrong: "Shen Yubei."

Huo Jingan stood up abruptly.

"Shen Yubei!" Huo Jingan tore these three words between his mouth, wishing to crush them into pieces, his body was shaking with anger. "You tell me that you are in love with Shen Yubei?" He thought it was ridiculous, there was a sense of absurdity that he was beaten in the head.

Di Rongrong frowned as she watched Huo Jingan go crazy, without saying a word.

"Di Rongrong, you are sincere, don't you? It's not good for you to find someone, you find the old-fashioned lack of roots!" Huo Jingan pursues fame and fortune, and desires to be a master. I especially look down on Shen Yubei's kind of artist who is dedicated to the pursuit of art, pretending to be noble and dedicated.

Shen Yubei is five years younger than Huo Jingan and two years younger than Di Rongrong. Huo Jingan always thinks that Shen Yubei is a pretending offender.

When Huo Jingan was pursuing Di Rongrong, Shen Yubei was like a fly. Wherever Huo Jingan and Di Rongrong went, Shen Yubei was buzzing. Fortunately, Di Rongrong chose Huo Jing'an later, and Huo Jing'an felt elated.

After marriage, Huo Jingan has also seen on many occasions that Shen Yubei, who was dressed like an immortal, as if he could ascend in situ and became immortal, could not help but ridicule Shen Yubei. .

Huo Jingan mocked Shen Yubei as an emotional loser.

And Shen Yubei never refuted.

Until Ruoruo's death later, Huo Jingan's personality converged a lot, and when she saw Shen Yubei again, she had no face to be proud of Shen Yubei. And because of Huo Jingan's letting down of Di Rongrong's mother and daughter, Shen Yubei felt his eyes dirty when he looked at Huo Jingan more.

If you ask who Huo Jingan hates most in her life, then Shen Yubei must be the one who has topped the list.

Huo Jingan laughed wildly when he married Di Rongrong. However, he didn't realize that he was not the one who laughed last. In the end, Shen Yubei still stole Di Rongrong's heart.

Huo Jingan was not convinced.

His eyes blushed, and he asked Di Rongrong sternly, "Which is better about Shen Yubei? Back then, you disliked him for being masculine and despised him. Why do you now have feelings for him?"

Di Rongrong was not afraid of Huo Jingan at all. She calmly looked directly at Huo Jingan, and said in a calm tone: "Yes, he is indeed not as masculine as you, without you being overbearing, and without your astonishing family background. But he has something in his heart I, my eyes are all me, and his eyes brighten when I appear."

Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jingan mockingly. She said: "I'm just a little woman. I want to find a man who is full of eyes and full of me. Huo Jingan, do you know the biggest difference between you and Shen Yubei?"

Huo Jingan looked at her suspiciously, her lips moved and she couldn't speak.

Di Rongrong said: "What you want is Jiangshan, what he wants is Di Rongrong."

Huo Jingan was startled.

"I have missed him for twelve years, and I can't miss the second half of his life again. Huo Jing'an, sign it, don't delay me from chasing the object." Di Rongrong picked up the pen, she stood up and opened Huo Jing'an forcefully With his right finger, put the pen into Huo Jingan's palm.

Huo Jingan's face is red and he wants to throw away the pen.

Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jingan's dying right hand, and suddenly sighed.

Di Rongrong said: "Huo Jingan, what are you still struggling to do, I have long since fallen in love with you."

The look on Huo Jingan's face was very ugly. He stopped struggling and looked at Di Rongrong's indifferent and unfeeling face with a pair of wounded eyes.

Di Rongrong wrapped Huo Jing'an's hand with both hands, took that hand vigorously, and reached out to the divorce agreement. Under the pressure of Di Rongrong, the black pen staggered and wrote the word Huo on the paper.

Di Rongrong said: "I don't ask for anything. I don't ask for your property, your house, or all your real estate."

Huo Jingan is still struggling, but Di Rongrong's next sentence completely made Huo Jingan lose the strength to struggle—

She said: "I just beg, take off the identity of Mrs. Huo."

Huo Jingan's brute force was drained by Di Rongrong's words. He allowed Di Rongrong to hold his hand and wrote the words Huo Jingan on the divorce agreement.

Di Rongrong put away the divorce agreement and put them in her bag. She took the bag, glanced at the desperate Huo Jingan, and took out the wedding ring from the bag.

It was an amethyst ring with a size of six carats. It was Huo Jingan's effort to get this ring back then.

Di Rongrong put the ring in Huo Jingan's hands, and she said: "Go and sell it. With the money it sells, you can buy another set of expensive jewelry for your little lover."

After speaking, Di Rongrong took the bag, stepped on her hate, and walked out of the Huo family's door swayingly.

Since then, there is no Mrs. Huo in the world.

-

The night was dark, and Shen Yubei seemed to hear the sound of fast turning of a car.

He opened his eyes, listened attentively, and he really heard the sound of wheels.

Shen Yubei sat up, got out of bed, walked to the window, glanced at the door, and saw a car parked under his tree.

Recognizing that it was Di Rongrong's car, Shen Yubei suddenly squeezed the marble on the window sill.

His breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat was also incredible.

Di Rongrong sat in the car for a while, then opened the door and walked to the gate of Shen's house. Di Rongrong was standing at the door of Shen Yubei's home, and seeing the darkness of Shen's home, she sat on the gravel stairs in front of the Shen's home with arms folded.

There are many mosquitoes at night, and there are many big trees around Shen's house, and there are a handful of mosquitoes.

Di Rongrong was bitten a few packets soon. She slapped a few mosquitoes to death, and the mosquitoes left a pool of blood on her pink dress, like a cinnabar mole.

Di Rongrong was about to lose her temper due to being bitten by a mosquito. At this moment, the door of Shen's house behind her was suddenly opened from inside.

Di Rongrong froze and suddenly stopped moving when sitting on the stairs.

Shen Yubei's voice sounded behind her: "At the end of the night, what is Madam Huo going to do?"

Di Rongrong slowly turned her head and saw Shen Yubei standing behind him.

He was wearing white home pajamas and carrying a handmade lantern in his hand. It was handed out because of the long sleep, and it was all draped behind his shoulders, setting him like a scroll.

Di Rongrong stood up slowly, she grabbed two itchy arms, then lowered her head to open the bag, pulled out a document from it, and handed it to Shen Yubei. "Shen Yubei, from now on, my name is Di Rongrong."

Shen Yubei was slightly stunned.

His eyes changed several times before he lowered his head, raised the lantern in his hand, and saw the words on the document clearly.

divorse agreement.

In Shen Yubei's throat, there seemed to be thousands of ants crawling. Shen Yubei didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, he only knew that his heart was beating wildly, like soybeans sprinkled on the drum surface, jumping with joy.

Shen Yubei kept silent, and Di Rongrong was a little flustered.

She took the divorce agreement back, pretending to be calm and calmly and elegantly said: "I just came to see you, I will go back first." As Di Rongrong turned around, her wrist was suddenly caught by a hand.

The hand that holds her feels slightly cold, but the owner of these cold hands has a passionate heart.

Di Rongrong looked up at Shen Yubei without speaking.

Shen Yubei said: "Where can you go?"

Di Rongrong: "I..."

"Your home is on Sunshin's side. You divorced Huo Jingan, do you have a place to go?" Di Rongrong does not have a house outside, but there is an apartment on Sunsine's side. She used all the money for investment. .

Di Rongrong can only go to the hotel.

But at this time, she can't always say that she can go to the hotel.

Di Rongrong walked down Pokan, her expression became miserable, she said: "I don't know where I can go, I can go to Lorraine to stay for one night..."

"Stay."

Shen Yubei pulled her into the yard, then turned around and closed the door.

Fearing that he would regret it, Di Rongrong quickly walked a few steps into the courtyard, standing behind Shen Yubei, staring at the gate of Shen Yubei. Shen Yubei turned around holding the lantern and saw Di Rongrong's expression pitiful. He said, "There is a guest bedroom on the second floor. I'll make your bed for you."

"excuse me."

Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei worked together to spread the sheets.

Shen Yubei brought a new set of toiletries, which were exclusively for men. "There are no women in the house. I prepared this set of toiletries for myself. You can make do with it."

Di Rongrong took over daily necessities such as face towels and bath towels.

Shen Yubei glanced at her deeply, suppressing his ecstatic heart, pretending to say goodnight to her coldly. When Shen Yubei turned to leave, Di Rongrong held his clothes again.

"What else?" Shen Yubei turned his back to Di Rongrong without looking back.

Di Rongrong bit her pink lips with her teeth. She was ashamed to open her teeth but had to speak. She asked Shen Yubei: "Shen Yubei, can you lend me a set of your pajamas?"

Shen Yubei:!

He: "I'll get it."

When Shen Yubei left Di Rongrong's room, he was on the same hand.

He brought a set of pajamas. It was a silk suit, long-sleeved trousers, and there was central air-conditioning in the room. Long-sleeved clothes were not hot. Shen Yubei packed his pajamas in a bag and hung it on the door lock of Di Rongrong's room.

"Hang your pajamas on the door lock. You can get it yourself." Shen Yubei stood at the door for a while before saying, "Good night."

When Shen Yubei returned to his room and was about to close the door, he heard the sound of the door opening in the next room.

Shen Yubei stared at the black door lock handle and blinked gently.

He was lying on the bed and heard the sound of insects outside the house. What kind of beauty will Di Rongrong wear in his pajamas? The scenery is beautiful or not, Shen Yubei doesn't know, but his heart is hot.

The housekeeper got up the next morning and cleaned the first floor with the servant. The servant began to cook, and the housekeeper went upstairs to prepare to wake Shen Yubei.

Shen Yubei is going to participate in a TV program recording today. After breakfast, he has to leave for the airport and cannot be late. The butler stepped up the stairs, and when he reached the second floor aisle, he saw a white shadow.

Without thinking about it, the housekeeper opened his mouth and said, "Sir, you have already gotten up..." When speaking, the housekeeper saw the person's appearance clearly and found that it was a woman with an exquisite and convex figure.

She was wearing her husband's pajamas, and there was no woman in this family who had ever stayed overnight, so the housekeeper subconsciously believed that this person was her husband.

The butler stared at Di Rongrong's well-maintained face, not only did not look old, but on the contrary, he took a deep breath.

"Huo..." The housekeeper subconsciously called to Di Rongrong to call Madam Huo, but he was also a very smart person. In the husband's house, at the door of the husband's master bedroom, he absolutely cannot call Di Rongrong as Mrs. Huo!

The butler changed his words and said, "Ms. Di, are you awake? Do you want a Chinese breakfast or a Western breakfast?"

Worthy of being a housekeeper, he can stay true to any ridiculous things.

Di Rongrong blushed and said in a low voice, "I will eat whatever Shen Yubei eats."

"Okay, got it."

The butler was not sure what was going on with Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei last night. He thought that Di Rongrong came out of Shen Yubei’s room. He was afraid that he would see something blind when he entered. Rong Rong said: "Ms. Trouble Di, wake up Mr. She said that she should get up for breakfast and then set off for the airport."

Di Rongrong asked: "He hasn't performed recently, right?"

"It's a notice. One month ago, Mr. agreed to be a guest on a variety show. The recording of the show will start at one o'clock at noon today. You can't be late. Trouble Ms. Di." After that, the butler turned and went downstairs in silence.

Di Rongrong looked at Shen Yubei's door and couldn't help but smile.

She could just explain to the housekeeper that she and Shen Yubei slept separately last night, but the housekeeper misunderstood, and Di Rongrong made him misunderstand. She wished the whole world misunderstood.

Standing at the door, Di Rongrong thought: The butler asked me to wake Shen Yubei on his behalf, but I didn't break in by myself.

Thinking about this, Di Rongrong was full of confidence and opened the door.

Shen Yubei's home is decorated in a log forest style. His master bedroom is placed with a simple solid wood bed made of logs. The bed post is curved to show the original ecological shape, and each bed post has her legs thick.

When Shen Yubei was sleeping, his posture was unexpectedly cute. He placed his hands on his chest obediently, slightly opened his mouth, and snored gently.

Di Rongrong stood on the edge of the bed, staring at Shen Yubei for a while before reaching out and pushing him.

Shen Yubei thought he was the housekeeper. He covered his head and face with a thin quilt and said, "Don't call me, sleep for another five minutes."

Di Rongrong said, "You will be late if you go to bed."

Shen Yubei realized something was wrong.

He tore off the thin quilt and opened his eyes to see Di Rongrong's face. Shen Yubei blinked, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, sat up very calmly, and said, "Why are you in my room?"

Di Rongrong answered honestly: "The butler asked me to wake you up."

As soon as Shen Yubei woke up, still a little confused, he heard Di Rongrong say: "He thought we slept last night."

A little red appeared on Shen Yubei's face.

"Okay, I'm up."

Shen Yubei walked into the toilet to brush his teeth. While brushing his teeth, he secretly stared at Di Rongrong. Although Shen Yubei is not fat, the skeleton of a man is inherently wider than that of a woman. Shen Yubei wears clothes that look close to the body, but looks generous when worn on Di Rongrong.

Di Rongrong's waist was very thin, and the waist of Shen Yubei's pajamas was relatively wide, and it seemed to fall off her body. Di Rongrong kept pulling with her hands.

Shen Yubei didn't dare to watch more, he would react if he watched more.

After breakfast, Di Rongrong got up to say goodbye, and deliberately left a pair of her earrings at Shen Yubei's home when she left. If you don’t forget something, why would you have a reason to continue visiting next time?

As soon as Di Rongrong left, the servant went upstairs to clean up the room.

After a while, the servant came down, holding a pair of delicate ladies' earrings, walked to Shen Yubei, and said, "Mr. Shen, Ms. Di's earrings are on the bedside table."

Shen Yubei said: "Put it here."

The servant put the pair of earrings on the corner table beside Shen Yubei.

When Shen Yubei went upstairs to change clothes, he brought the pair of earrings.

When he walked to the door of the master bedroom, Shen Yubei had a pause. He took out the earrings in his pocket and thought for a while before walking into the guest bedroom and placing the earrings on the bedside table.

It was as if the pair of earrings stayed there all the time, and was never discovered.

-

"Song Song, how about this skirt, I think it suits you very well." Allen chose a peach-pink long skirt. The loose hem is very suitable for pregnant women, especially the size of a pregnant belly like Song Ci mother-to-be.

Song Ci was used to wearing gorgeous red and purple, suddenly faced with such a pink and tender skirt, she hesitated. "My skin seems to be bleak recently. I'm afraid this color is not easy to control."

"It's all an illusion!" Allen stared at Song Ci's beautiful white face. He said, "Your skin is in good condition. You have gained a little weight recently. You draped your curly hair and modified your face with bangs. Beautiful pregnant mother."

Song Ci also knew that she had gained weight, but now she had two children in her belly, and she did not dare to go on a diet. She could only consider losing weight after giving birth.

"let me try."

Allen called the female assistant and followed Song Ci into the dressing room.

When changing clothes, the female assistant noticed that there was a hickey on Song Ci's back. She thought to herself: Mr. Han and Mrs. Han are in a really good relationship, and they are so passionate when they are pregnant.

When he fell in love last night, Han Zhan could not bear to leave some marks on Song Ci's back. Han Zhan particularly liked the feeling that Song Ci was wearing beautiful clothes, but his traces were hidden on the white skin under the clothes.

As long as you think about it, you will feel numb and satisfied.

As for Song Ci, she had forgotten Han Zhan's behavior last night, so she didn't know there were traces on her back. If she knew, she wouldn't let others help.

After changing her dress, Song Ci walked to the mirror and looked at it. Seeing that she was wearing a pretty dress, she told Alan, "I will wear it tomorrow night."

"Okay." Allen stared at Song Ci for a few seconds, then suddenly asked her, "Song Song, do you have that kind of exaggerated earrings, preferably dark purple or blue."

Song Ci said, "Yes, Han Zhan gave me a set of sapphire jewelry today." Song Ci took a photo of that set of jewelry before, and she handed it to Allen to take a look. Allen said, "That's it, it's quite appropriate. ."

"That's OK, then I'll go back first."

"Well, well, I will come to your house tomorrow noon to give you makeup."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Song Ci left Allen's modeling studio and called Song Fei. "where are you?"

Song Fei said, "Arrow Pavilion."

Song Fei goes to the network monitoring team to instruct technology every Tuesday and Friday. Usually, she is usually at home or at the arrow hall.

"I'm coming to you."

"okay."

Song Ci drove to the AK Arrow Museum and saw Song Fei practicing arrows. Song Ci walked over and took off a compound bow. She pulled the bowstring to try her strength, only then took the quiver and walked towards Song Fei.

Song Fei took off his hat and said to Song Ci, "Come on?"

Song Ci shrugged, "Aren't you afraid that I will abuse you?"

Song Fei sneered, "You are the same thing as archery and violin."

Song Ci: "It's enough to abuse you."

Song Fei raised his brows.

She said: "I'll come first."

Song Fei shot an arrow at random, and the arrow hit the seventh ring. Song Fei pointed to the arrow hole, and she said, "It's been so many years, let me see if your archery has regressed."

Song Ci holds a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, draws the bow, aims and shoots!

call out!

Song Fei squinted and saw the arrow shot from Song Ci's hand, piercing through the hole she had just opened.

Song Fei nodded and clapped her hands. "Yes, you should have listened to your father's suggestion to participate in the Olympic archery competition. Why did you give up?" Song Ci did not perform well, but she inherited her mother's art. Cell, and his father’s archery talent.

And Song Fei, she inherited Song Tingyun's high IQ.

Song Ci said: "My mother said that the violin is her unfulfilled dream, and I want to fulfill my mother's dream."

It's been a long time since I practiced arrows. Song Ci's wrist was a little numb after only one arrow was shot. "When I have finished giving birth to my baby and I recover my physical strength, I will take you seriously again."

Song Fei nodded, "OK."

Song Ci put back both the bow and arrow and the quiver.

She sat on the sofa for a while, Song Fei finished archery practice, then walked to the small chair next to her and sat down.

Song Fei cocked his legs, tore open a packet of popping candy and threw it into his mouth. "What do you want me for?"

Song Ci said: "There will be an auction in this city tomorrow night. You must be very interested in something."

Song Fei frowned and asked her: "What is it?"

"A jade fox."

Song Fei: "I'm not interested in jewelry." She was uninterested, closed her eyes and started eating sweets.

Song Ci told her: "Last time at my wedding, I handed over the TCM notes for the treatment of infertility my father had compiled to Han Zhan's godmother. His godmother Moyao was infertile for many years, I think The notebook that Dad once wrote can help her."

Song Fei still closed her eyes. She said, "The notes are very valuable. When Moyao gets better, remember to take your notebook back. Let your Han Zhan start a pharmaceutical company that specializes in researching and developing infertility drugs. Make money."

Song Fei's reality, everything is in line with money.

Song Ci thought about it and felt that Song Fei's proposal was not bad. "When you say that, I also think this is a way to make money. I will remember to bring my notebook back next time." Song Ci wanted to tell Song Fei, but it was not this.

"Godmother Moyao got this note at the time, and she asked my father if it was the Mo family. At that time, I felt strange. Looking back, I asked Han Zhan about the Mo family. Han Zhan told me that the Mo family is a legendary family of Chinese medicine. , With the genius doctor Monanfeng sitting in the town, it is the first medical clan in the world."

Listening to Song Ci's popular science, Song Fei finally gave birth to a trace of interest. She said: "Song Tingyun is indeed a forged name from his father. I found his father's original name, Mo Yibei."

Song Fei and Song Ci looked at each other, and there was a dark surge in the eyes.

North of Mo, is it really a member of the Mo family?

Song Ci said again: "I went to see Godmother Moyao later and asked her about the Mo family. Godmother Moyao didn't know much about the Mo family. I only knew that every five years, Mo Everyone will throw two hundred jade foxes to the outside world. Those who own jade foxes can go to the Mo’s family to participate in the examination and selection. Ten people who have passed strict examinations and finally won can enter the Mo’s family to study Chinese medicine."

Song Ci leaned close to Song Fei's ear and whispered to her: "Now the president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine has studied in Mo's family for three years."

Song Fei pressed his hands, knuckles crackled.

"Can you get me another copy of the invitation letter for the auction?" After asking, before Song Ci could answer, Song Fei said again: "If I can't get it, I can only fake it myself."

Song Ci: "..."

Song Ci: "Yes." She glanced at Song Fei worriedly, and told Song Fei like an old father who cared for his children: "Song Fei, we can't do anything illegal."

Song Fei: "Yeah."

Song Ci felt that Song Fei was farting.

"I'll see you tomorrow night." Thinking of something, Song Ci did not forget to remind Song Fei: "The auction requires a dress, not a skirt, but a dress. Your sweater is absolutely not acceptable."

Song Fei looked down at her short-sleeved Ducky sweater, unconvinced, "How cute a Ducky."

"Then you see if they let you in."

Song Ci got up and left, Song Fei fell into a dilemma.

Dress, she doesn't have a dress.

Song Fei took out the phone in his pocket and sent a text message to Yan Jiang: "Man, it's time for you to act."

Yan Jiang: "?"

Song Fei: "Buy me a dress."

Yan Jiang slowly typed an ellipsis.

-

Song Ci went directly to Han Zhan's company in the afternoon, planning to spend a long time in his office, and then go home with him in the evening.

In the six months since Zeus International was founded, Han Zhan has been busy. Song Ci went to the company, and Han Zhan had no time to accompany her. He was busy with meetings, busy answering the phone, busy receiving foreign partners.

Song Ci is good at making fun of herself.

Recently, she somehow became obsessed with dubbing radio dramas. She took two books, specifically for the kind of coquettish **** supporting actress. Song Ci sat on the sofa and read the dubbed script, occasionally practicing a few sentences on the spot.

Outside Han Zhan’s office is a wide and narrow aisle. In the middle of the aisle is a spacious open-plan office. Several of his assistants and the secretary of the President’s Office work in this office.

Next to the secretary's office, there are various meeting rooms.

The soundproofing effect of Han Zhan’s office is very good. Song Ci is not afraid of being heard. She is standing leaning on the sofa, holding the script in her left hand, holding her throat and making a charming and provocative voice: "Sister, don’t you know, you I have slept several times with the master bedroom of life. I, not only slept in your bed, but also slept in your husband!"

After Song Ci finished speaking, he skipped to the next sentence: "Sister, this is all you owe me! Life-saving is my boyfriend, you shamelessly, relying on yourself as the daughter of the Su Group to win love. !"

"I tell you, not only do I have to sleep with your husband and your bed, I also want your son to call me mom!"

Han Zhan returned to the office after the meeting, opened the door of the office, and heard Song Ci squeeze his throat, saying the harsh words that a vicious female partner deserves to say. Han Zhan walked quickly and snatched Song Ci's script.

Song Ci was fascinated by practice, and the script was gone.

She stared back and saw Han Zhan's face. She immediately stretched her eyebrows and raised the corners of her mouth. "Brother Han, the meeting is over?"

"Yeah." Han Zhan flipped through the book of the radio play in his hand, and read a few lines of Song Ci. There were black lines all over his head. "You still have two small ones in your stomach. This kind of thing that doesn't look at it three times, you should watch it less."

Song Ci was trained and did not dare to say anything.

Han Zhanxun is, after the training, she still needs to dub.

Han Zhan threw the book on the desk and asked Song Ci, "You said on the phone that you want to talk to me about the "Sheng Cai Da Dao". What do you mean?" The smile cannot be hidden in his eyes.

Song Ci talked to Han Zhan about Song Fei's previous idea.

Han Zhan pondered for a moment before he said, "Father-in-law's notes are so good?"

Song Ci looked proud, and she flaunted: "My father was already famous in Caijiacun, and all the women in the city took a ride to him to get his pulse."

"If the godmother can really get pregnant, then this matter can indeed be considered."

"Yeah."

The child started kicking people. Song Ci was uncomfortable standing, so she walked to the sofa and sat down. When Han Zhan saw her pressing her belly, he knew that the children had kicked her again.

Han Zhan walked over and sat next to Song Ci, hugging her belly, and pressed his face to Song Ci's lower abdomen.

The little guy has great strength, kicking a small drum kit. Han Zhan's face was kicked and he smiled.

"I think it was a kid who kicked me." Through relationships, Han Zhan has found out the **** of the two children, and they really are fetuses. Song Ci and Han Zhan unanimously decided to have a caesarean section, so they became the supervisor without authorization and the boy was called his brother.

Song Ci: "Maybe our sister is more skinny."

"That is also possible. If you watch a movie or read a book, I still have something to do. I leave work early today and take you to eat stone pot fish in the evening. Don't you want to eat that?"

"it is good."

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At noon the next day, Allen personally came to the Mid-Levels Villa to do makeup for Song Ci.

Don't look at Ellen's love to pinch orchid fingers, he looked like a little girl, but he knew that he was about to see Han Zhan's grandfather, and he put on a suit solemnly and combed his hair neatly.

When he arrived at the Mid-Levels Villa, Alan opened his mouth to coax Han Aoyu: "You are really blessed, old man. This hug is just two great-grandchildren, and a boy and a daughter. The dragon and the phoenix are alive and well."

Han Aoyu smiled, thinking that this young man had a sweet mouth. When Alan gave Song Ci a styling and left, Han Aoyu treated him as a treasure and gave him a half bottle of wine.

Like Bodhisattva, Allen carried the wine and got into the car.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Long Yu drove to pick up Song Ci. They first went to the company to meet with Han Zhan, and then went to the auction together with their companions.

The auction tonight is very grand. The organizer is the first domestic luxury jewelry brand "Crown for Love". I heard that tonight the owner of the "Crown for Love" jewelry brand Qiao will also visit the scene. Han Zhan intends to meet him. Only then deliberately moved away from work to accompany Song Ci to the auction.

They went to the gate of the hotel where the auction was held and waited for a while before they came to Yan Jiang and Song Fei.

Tonight, Song Fei and Yan Jiang wore couple outfits, Yan Jiang was wearing a white suit, and Song Fei was wearing a black suit. The same style and different colors gave them the illusion of gender reversal.

"Have you waited a long time?" Yan Jiang asked Song Ci.

Song Ci shook her head, she whispered to Yan Jiang, "I thought Song Fei would wear a skirt."

Yan Jiang shook his head regretfully. He said, "Afei said that wearing a skirt is inconvenient and cannot be displayed."

Can't use it? Song Ci felt uneasy, "What is she going to do?"

Yan Jiang touched his nose and said anxiously: "I think she seems to be robbing."

Song Ci opened his mouth wide.

Entering the auction room, Song Ci grabbed Song Fei and whispered to her: "Song Fei, did you bring money tonight?"

Song Fei shook his head, "No money." Song Fei was very poor, with a breeze in his sleeves.

Song Ci asked her, "Then what do you use to buy that jade fox?"

Song Fei glanced over the guests at the scene, and her answer was somewhat mysterious. She said: "I don't have one, others have it." As long as the jade fox leaves the auction, who will end up in the auction? Who can tell?

Song Ci took a breath. "Song Fei, you must not make trouble for me."

Song Fei reached out to Song Ci and said, "Then you lend me some money."

Song Ci clutched her clutch bag and asked her, "When will it be returned?"

Song Fei said: "When your sister defeats all competitors and makes money after returning from Mo Family Medicine, she will definitely pay you back."

Song Ci: "..."

I'm afraid I will have to wait until the wasteland is old.

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