Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Fei cannot give birth.

For Song Ci, this was like a bolt from the blue, which surprised and unbelievable to her.

How is this possible?

Song Fei looks healthy, why can't she get pregnant?

Song Ci was about to cry. She squeezed Song Fei's wrist and asked her without crying, "Song Fei, are you lying to me again?"

Song Fei likes to lie the most.

Song Fei didn't explain, but looked at her silently, and there was a trace of sadness in those cold eyes.

Holding Song Ci’s cold fingers instead, Song Fei comforted Song Ci: “Song Ci, I just can’t get pregnant, it’s nothing. For me, it’s already a pity for me to take this life back. ."

Song Fei and Yan Jiang are content to be alive.

Anything, in the contrast between life and death, will be infinitely smaller.

"Although I cannot have a child with Yan Jiang, I feel regretful when I think of it. But when I think that I am still alive and can live with you, I am very happy."

As for the child, Song Fei no longer forced it.

Maybe she is born with cold temperament and has no parent-child relationship.

Song Ci cried.

Tears flowed as they said, but this time, Song Ci just cried quietly, not going crazy or talking nonsense.

She cried and hugged Song Fei’s thin body tightly, and repeatedly apologized: "Song Fei, I blame me! I was the one who dragged you down. If it were not to save me, you would not be in a coma for many years and miss the best school. Over time, there was a sequelae of infertility."

"Song Fei, will you beat me up?"

After hearing Song Ci's words, Song Fei gently stroked Song Ci's hair just like her mother.

She said: "I can't bear to beat you." Although Song Ci was stupid and owed, Song Fei was reluctant to beat her.

"You're right, everything is my willingness." Under any circumstances, it is Song Fei's responsibility to protect her sister.

Song Ci cried even harder when she heard this "willingly".

Song Fei patted Song Ci on the back and comforted her: "Don't cry, look, you have two in one pregnancy. This is fate. Song Ci, compared to me who wanted a child but couldn't get pregnant, you are now very happy. ."

"Obesity and ugliness are only temporary. When a child is born, he will laugh, cry, and call your mother. At that time, you knew that the persistence and dedication are worth it now."

"Han Zhan loves you very much. He will not and dare not mess around outside. If he really can't control the third leg, my sister will cut it for you."

"So, for the remaining more than a month, you will take good care of yourself and your two babies. When the baby is born, my sister will find you the best weight loss teacher to ensure that you will be beautiful before pregnancy."

Song Fei is not a talkative person, but today, she said a lot in one breath.

Song Ci cried and nodded, "Okay, I will listen to you."

That night, Yan Jiang and Han Zhan returned home one after another, and Song Fei had already prepared dinner.

When eating, they obviously noticed that Song Ci was a little different. A few days ago, she was very resistant to eating, every time she had to persuade Han Zhan painstakingly to eat some.

But tonight, Song Ci took the initiative to pick up his rice bowl and ate three pieces of braised pork.

Upon seeing this, Han Zhan was a little delighted. He tentatively asked Song Ci: "Porcelain treasure, have a good appetite tonight?"

Song Ci nodded, glanced at Song Fei, and said, "Song Fei's dishes are delicious."

Hearing that, Song Fei put a chicken leg in a Song porcelain bowl, the biggest one. "Eat more if you like."

"Thank you Song Fei."

Song Ci continued to eat.

For this meal, Song Ci ate two bowls of white rice and half a bowl of soup.

Seeing Song Ci's performance in his eyes, Han Zhan was happy and confused. Han Zhan cast a puzzled look at Song Fei, thinking: But in a day's time, why did Song Ci have changed so much?

What did Song Fei say to Song Ci?

It seems that the decision to send Song Ci to Song Fei for a period of time was right.

After dinner, Han Zhan came to the pool, called Han Aoyu, and reported to him Song Ci's situation today.

Han Aoyu was very happy to learn that Song Ci was in a better mood and that he could eat and drink without crying.

He said on the phone: "Then you will stay with Da Song girl for a while, as long as Song Ci is happy, I can rest assured."

"it is good."

After Han Zhan finished the call, he turned and stepped on the smooth stone road to go home. Passing by the leisure garden, Han Zhan saw Song Ci and Yan Jiang sitting on the swing beside the garden.

The two of them leaned their heads close together, not knowing what they were talking about.

Had it not been known that Yan Jiang and Song Ci were innocent, Han Zhan would really suspect that the relationship between them was unclear.

Standing in place for a moment of silence, Han Zhan suddenly turned around and returned from another trail. Not eavesdropping on the conversation between Song Ci and Yan Jiang is Han Zhan's respect and trust for his wife.

Han Zhan returned to the room and heard the movement of punches coming from the training room behind.

When Han Zhan came to the training room, he saw Song Fei practicing boxing. She was wearing a black elastic tights, gray loose trousers, wearing gloves and punching.

Han Zhan leaned at the door and watched for a while. Just about to leave, Song Fei suddenly turned around and said to him, "Brother-in-law, come in and fight."

Han Zhan turned around, stared at Song Fei's delicate body, frowned, and said calmly: "Fight with me, you are looking for abuse."

Song Fei: "Try it."

"it is good."

Han Zhan took off his shoes and coat and walked into the boxing room. He disliked the shirt for obstructing the display of his body. Han Zhan also took off his shirt directly.

Song Fei stared at the scars on Han Zhan's body and raised his eyebrows.

Han Zhan picked up his gloves and cast a sharp look at Song Fei. "I will never be soft to the enemy."

Song Fei: "No need to be soft."

After speaking, Song Fei took the initiative to attack.

Her slender body has powerful explosive power, but Song Fei is still too weak for Han Zhan, who has been on the battlefield and disciplines herself strictly.

Before Song Fei's powerful fist hit Han Zhan, Han Zhan quickly dodged. He walked around behind Song Fei and hit Song Fei's left shoulder with a bone injury.

Song Fei snorted, turned his head, stared at Han Zhan indifferently, and accused him: "Dare you hit me?"

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, "You said that I don't need to be soft."

Song Fei sneered.

"Row!"

Song Fei attacked Han Zhan again. Han Zhan was about to grab Song Fei's arm, but Song Fei opened his fist and stuffed Han Zhan's mouth with a blue pill.

Han Zhan was unprepared and swallowed the pill directly.

That smell...

It's like eating chocolate.

Han Zhan stopped quickly, took off his gloves, knelt on the ground and clasped his throat with his left hand, and then stretched his right hand wearing leather gloves directly into his throat for a while.

After a few seconds, Han Zhan successfully induced vomiting out of the stomach food.

Upon seeing this, Song Fei frowned and quickly jumped out of the room, standing in the well-ventilated corridor outside, looking at disgusting Han Zhan with disgust.

Han Zhan stared at the little pill on the ground, he turned his head angrily and stared at Song Fei outside the door.

"Song Fei, you are looking for death!" Han Zhan removed his kind fake appearance in front of Song Fei for the first time, revealing his ferocious gaze like a hungry wolf.

Han Zhan clenched his fists and asked Song Fei, "What did you eat for me?"

Song Fei: "I call it Duan Zi Jue Sun Wan."

Cut off children and grandchildren!

Han Zhan's expression changed drastically!

"Song Fei, don't rely on you to be Song Ci's sister, you will be lawless." Han Zhan stared at Song Fei's lonely snow-capped eyes and threatened her: "If you provoke me, you will not end well."

He respected Song Fei because of Song Ci's face. If Song Fei really does something to break his bottom line, Han Zhan can kill the same Song Feizhao!

Song Fei was not afraid of Han Zhan's threat.

She curled her mouth and suddenly said, "It's a popping candy."

Han Zhan was taken aback.

Popping candy?

Song Fei took out a needle tube from his pants pocket.

There are some light-colored medicines in the syringe. Song Fei shook the needle and told Han Zhan, "This is the blocking medicine that can really cut off your fertility."

Han Zhan stared at the needle without making a sound.

He understood that Song Fei was deliberately scaring him and punishing him.

He did one thing wrong recently.

Song Fei's expression was very cold. She spoke solemnly and told Han Zhan, "Han Zhan. If you dare to mess around with my sister behind your back, I definitely have a way to get it into your stomach."

After Han Zhan knew that the pill was just a popping candy, he recovered the appearance of the usual hypocritical, modest gentleman.

Hearing this, his eyelashes flicked, and he promised: "That's impossible, I have no two minds about Song Ci."

"It's best."

Song Fei put the things back in his trouser pockets.

She looked up at Han Zhan's handsome face, and said: "My sister loves beauty very much, and her heart is still fragile. Han Zhan, you can't say she is ugly or fat. If she really can't lose weight in the future, you You can't dislike her, start chaos and end."

Han Zhan chuckled lightly, "Absolutely not."

"It's best. If you dare to give her up and leave, I will dare to prevent you from having desires for women in the future."

Song Fei was a little dissatisfied with Han Zhan. If Han Zhan was not busy at work and ignored Song Ci, how could Song Ci suffer from depression?

If he is left untreated, his memory will not be long.

Song Fei left the cruel words.

Han Zhan went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and then took the broom and mop to the training room.

-

The two people inside the house almost tore their faces, while outside the house, Song Ci and Yan Jiang were chatting heartily.

"Song Fei told me everything." Song Ci said.

This sounded headless, Yan Jiang failed to understand what Song Ci was talking about. "What did Song Fei tell you?"

Song Ci: "About her infertility. A Jiang, it's fine if you keep it from Song Fei. Why do you keep it from me?"

Yan Jiang's expression changed in shock when he heard the first half of Song Ci's words. "You said Afei knew that she couldn't get pregnant?" Yan Jiang was shocked. "When did she know?"

This time it was Song Ci's turn to be surprised.

"Don't you know that Song Fei knows about this?" Song Ci thought that Song Fei and Yan Jiang had already talked about it.

Yan Jiang slowly shook his head. "I always thought that Afei didn't know." So he has always been very careful, deliberately avoiding these things about giving birth.

Yan Jiang was afraid that Song Fei had noticed the abnormality, and secretly carried him to the doctor for examination.

Unexpectedly, Song Fei knew the truth a long time ago!

Yan Jiang asked Song Ci: "When did Song Fei go for the inspection?"

"It should be at the time when you lied to her, saying that the doctor thought she was weak and not suitable for pregnancy in recent years."

Yan Jiang was startled.

Song Ci told Yan Jiang: "A Jiang, don't underestimate Song Fei. She is very smart. You lied to her at that time, and she saw through your lies."

Yan Jiang was in a complicated mood and remained silent for a long time.

He has always wanted to conceal Song Fei this matter, and plans to wait a few years before telling Song Fei. Unexpectedly, Song Fei already knew.

"What does A Fei think about this matter?" Yan Jiang didn't have the courage to ask Song Fei's own thoughts, it was too cruel.

Song Ci said: "When she talked about it, her tone was calm. But I know that she must be uncomfortable in her heart."

Being infertile is a kind of harm to a woman who wants a child.

Song Ci didn't know what Song Fei was thinking, but she knew that after Song Fei knew the result, she must be very painful.

It's just that Song Fei has learned to endure all kinds of shocks and grief. She always has a cold face to cover up all the pain in her heart.

Yan Jiang told Song Ci: "At that time, I knew that you and Han Zhan were preparing for pregnancy. A Fei especially wanted a child. Competitiveness is one aspect, and liking children is also one aspect."

The Song sisters like children very much. Song Ci used to get along with the little kids in the community very well.

Song Fei is not close because of her indifference, and she has no children, but she will often put a few candy in her pocket, and will give her one when she meets a child who pleases her.

So when Song Fei said he wanted to have a baby, Yan Jiang felt cruel in his heart.

"I knew she couldn't get pregnant. When I dug her out from the earthquake, she lost consciousness with blood flow on her scalp, and a steel pipe was inserted in the center of her lower abdomen."

Recalling the scene where Song Fei was successfully dug from cement slabs and soil at the earthquake site in Bijiang many years ago, Yan Jiang is still afraid.

At that time, Song Fei was covered with mud and dust, even on his eyelashes.

Song Fei was seriously injured. The blood on his head was contaminated with dust and it was already dry. The steel tube was inserted in the middle of her belly.

Yan Jiang didn't dare to move Song Fei at the time. It was the doctor and rescue soldiers who carried her onto the stretcher bed.

There was also Song Fei who took a breath, and other seriously disabled patients were placed in a large blue shed. The doctor took out the steel pipe and saw the blood on the bottom of the steel pipe. He told Yan Jiang: "This girl has a serious uterus injury. I am afraid that I will not be able to be a mother in the future."

At that time, Yan Jiang, who had just turned eighteen, heard these words as if struck by lightning.

Song Fei is the girl he has secretly liked for many years in his heart. He has hidden in the bed countless times and secretly imagined that he will grow up in the future. He will rise above others, marry the iceberg beauty Song Fei and go home and have children with her. Female dreams.

But the doctor said that Song Fei could not get pregnant anymore.

After Song Fei's condition stabilized, he never recovered. Yan Jiang tried to send Song Fei back to Wangdongcheng People's Hospital.

Song Fei became a vegetative person and used various instruments to monitor his physical condition every day, and he needed to infuse nutrients. The doctor told Yan Jiang that Song Fei's annual treatment cost would not be less than 600,000 yuan.

At that time, Yan Jiang was just in college, where would he find a job that could earn 600,000 yuan a year?

At that time, there happened to be an agency that looked like Yan Jiang and wanted to sign him to become an artist.

Yan Jiang did not hesitate and signed the company directly.

But after signing the contract, the company did not treat Yan Jiang well. He did not receive a job for two consecutive months. Without making any money, Yan Jiang was anxious like an ant on the heat.

At this time, Song Ci was adopted by the Mu family. The Mu family found Song Fei's lost sister, Song Fei, and were willing to pay Song Fei's medical expenses free of charge.

In order to keep Song Fei alive, Yan Jiang had to reluctantly cut his love.

On the day the Mu family took Song Fei from the hospital, Yan Jiang hid in the crowd, watching Song Fei disappear from his life from a distance.

Yan Jiang signed a four-year contract with a brokerage company. During those four years, he almost didn't earn a penny. Later, Lan Ling took a fancy to Yan Jiang's face, poached him from the original economy and company, and sent him to film.

Yan Jiang, who graduated from forensic medicine, became the most dazzling star in the entertainment industry.

He made a lot of money, but he lost the woman who was qualified to spend his money.

So many years later, when Song Ci came to the door and asked him to cooperate with her to steal Song Fei from the nursing home, no one knew how ecstatic Yan Jiang was.

Coming out of that long painful memory, Yan Jiang rubbed his face, and then said to Song Ci: "I know that Song Fei is barren, but I can't bear to tell her the truth. Song Fei has had a hard time. , I hope she can live happily. So, I lied to her."

But he couldn't think that Song Fei could see through his lies at a glance.

Song Ci can understand Yan Jiang's approach.

This matter can't bear anybody.

Song Ci asked Yan Jiang again: "A Jiang, you can't bear to tell Song Fei the truth, so why don't you tell me?"

Yan Jiang smiled bitterly, "Do you not understand the answer in your heart?"

Why doesn't Song Ci understand?

"A Jiang, you are afraid that if I know the truth, I will feel guilty about Song Fei, and I will have a conscience for the rest of my life, right?"

"Yes!" Yan Jiang nodded. He said, "Song Song, I can't bear to feel sorry for you."

Yan Jiang really loved Song Ci.

Since childhood, Song Fei was the eldest of the three of them, and Song Ci was stupid, deceitful and innocent, and was often bullied by Song Fei as a child.

Yan Jiang admired Song Fei in his heart. He didn't dare to say that Song Fei was not half of it, but he couldn't bear to see Song Ci be deceived by Song Fei.

From a young age, Yan Jiang wanted to treat Song Ci a little better, in order to make up for Song Fei's oppression of Song Ci.

To love Song Ci like a sister and Song Fei like a life has become Yan Jiang's life creed.

Hearing this answer, Song Ci felt very uncomfortable.

Leaning her head back, leaning on the back of her chair, looking at the lead-grey sky, she whispered in a low voice: "There are so many people who love me, but I was crying because I became fat and ugly. Suddenly I felt that I was especially useless. , It's a bullshit."

Rubbing his hot eyes, Song Ci said, "I have worried you these days. I'm sorry, I will adjust my mentality as soon as possible."

"That's good."

Yan Jiang stood up and patted Song Ci on the back. "Get well sooner, don't worry about your sister. You don't know that Afei has been checking data on depression during pregnancy these days, and she didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night."

"Song Song, don't look at A Fei's cold surface, she values ​​you more than anything." After speaking, Yan Jiang returned to the room.

Song Ci wanted to cry again because he was disappointed.

Of course she knew that Song Fei valued her more than anything else, otherwise, when the earthquake hits, she wouldn't have sacrificed to that point!

-

As soon as Yan Jiang entered the room, he saw Song Fei leaning against the sofa.

Her eyes fell on Yan Jiang's face.

"You know?" Song Fei had seen Yan Jiang and Song Ci talking together.

Yan Jiang stopped, looked at Song Fei in the distance, and shouted, "A Fei."

Song Fei said nothing.

Yan Jiang said: "If you really like children, we will adopt one in the future. If you don't like adoption, then you can raise me as a child. I am willing to be your baby."

Song Fei suddenly walked in front of Yan Jiang, put his hands under Yan Jiang's armpits, and hugged his waist.

It was a hug in the gesture of a little woman.

Song Fei pressed her cheek to Yan Jiang’s chest. She said, “A Jiang, the child is not in a hurry. There is a medical researcher in the United States who has developed a black technology called an artificial uterus. Wait a few minutes. In 2012, when this technology matures, we can go to give birth to a child that belongs to us."

Yan Jiang was shocked by the news that Song Fei revealed, "Is there really that kind of black technology?"

"Have."

"Well."

"Don't talk now, let me hug you." Song Fei rubbed his head against Yan Jiang's chest.

Song Fei's dependence greatly satisfied Yan Jiang's vanity as a man.

When Song Ci walked in, the two were still hugging each other.

She coughed, which attracted the attention of Song Fei and Yan Jiang.

Seeing that Song Fei did not intend to let go of Yan Jiang, Song Ci waved his hand and said, "You keep running and I will pass by."

Song Fei: "Hurry up."

The guest room is on the second floor, and Song Ci's belly is getting bigger and bigger. With lessons from Du Tingting's wrestling on the stairs, Song Ci went upstairs and downstairs without being distracted at all.

She held on to the railing and climbed upstairs, only to spit out Song Fei: "Slimy, who is torturing?"

As soon as Song Ci opened the door, he saw Han Zhan just wiping his body after taking a shower. Han Zhan took off his clothes, his muscles were very eye-catching, and the water droplets hung on his body, not to mention alluring.

Staring at Han Zhan, Song Ci suddenly felt hungry.

Ah, I really want Brother Han!

She is a womanizer.

Song Ci hurriedly took out a bathrobe from the cabinet, threw it on Han Zhan, and said angrily: "Dress it well, who will show you the flesh!"

I haven't been molested by Song Ci for a few days, and Han Zhan missed him when he heard Song Ci tease him.

Han Zhan put on his bathrobe and saw Song Ci staring at his strong body.

Knowing what **** was thinking in Song Ci's head, Han Zhan walked over and rubbed a hand on top of her head and told her, "Don't worry, when the baby is born, Brother Han will satisfy you."

Song Ci blushed and slapped Han Zhan's hand.

"I'll tell you something."

"Ok?"

Song Ci pulled Han Zhan and sat down beside the bed, and then he told Han Zhan about Song Fei's infertility.

Upon hearing this, Han Zhan was also a little shocked [Haitang Bookstore www.htsw.info].

Han Zhan also felt guilty when he thought that Song Fei had achieved such a result because of saving Song Ci.

Han Zhan also let go of the hatred that Song Fei had threatened before.

Song Ci was downstairs just now and overheard Song Fei and their conversation.

Song Ci said to Han Zhan: "Aren't Moyao godmothers using artificial wombs to give birth to children? Go back and ask godmother how to get a place. I want to get a place for Song Fei and the others."

Artificial uterus has not been promoted globally, and the cost is too expensive, it is very difficult to get a quota.

Moyao has a lot of money, and it took a lot of money to fund the research and development of the artificial uterus project before getting a place.

Hearing Song Ci's proposal, Han Zhan also agreed.

If you can give Song Fei and the others a place, give them a child, and wish Song Fei's dream of being barren, that would be a good thing indeed.

"Godmother may have rested, I will call again tomorrow morning to ask."

"it is good."

Seeing Song Ci **** and preparing to take a bath, Han Zhan looked away, looked at the potted plants in the corner, and said, "I won't go to work tomorrow, you accompany me to a place."

Song Ci asked where he was going, but Han Zhan deliberately refused to reveal the news to her, but said: "If you say it, there will be no surprises. If you go to see it tomorrow, you will know."

"You are so boring."

Song Ci sat down on the bed, opened the movie that was not finished yesterday, and watched it. After reading it, Song Ci fell asleep.

In the third trimester, Song Ci had to go to the toilet several times every night. This night, she ran back and forth several times, but did not sleep well.

In the morning, Song Ci was still yawning.

Han Zhan was already neatly dressed, standing on the small balcony to call.

There is a partition glass door between the room and the small balcony. Through a white gauze curtain, Song Ci sees the silhouette of Han Zhan standing on the balcony.

He is wearing a more casual, black turtleneck sweater with a pair of smoky gray suit trousers. The cold blue long windbreaker, worn on Han Zhan with long legs, is particularly stylish.

Song Ci feels that Han Zhan's hair should be longer and a fashionable hairstyle is really more charming than those male stars in the entertainment industry.

But Song Ci loves Han Zhan's cuffs, spirit, cleanliness, and a little hard touch but very addictive.

Hearing Song Ci slowly turning over on the bed, Han Zhan turned his head slightly and looked at her. Nodded to Song Ci, Han Zhan turned around and continued talking on the phone.

After talking for a few minutes, Han Zhan hung up.

Song Ci walked to the balcony wearing a thick coat, stood beside Han Zhan, and asked him, "Who is calling?"

"Moyao godmother."

Song Ci hurriedly asked: "What did your godmother say?"

Han Zhan raised an eyebrow, turned his mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Godmother said that she directly invested 10 billion yuan and became an investor in the project, so she won a quota."

Song Ci: "..."

"One, ten billion?"

"Ok."

Han Zhan’s Zeus International has just been established and is just in the process of spending money. The research and development of Zeus One is more expensive than the artificial womb, and it is still financing.

It would be very difficult for him to spend 10 billion to invest in the artificial uterus project.

Han Zhan said: "We have to wait a few more years, not more than three years at the latest."

"it is good!"

"You change clothes first, we will go out after breakfast."

"Oh."

Song Ci chose a coat of the pregnant woman's style in the closet. Tied up her hair, she sat in front of the dressing table and put on a light makeup for herself.

After putting on her makeup, Song Ci stared at the fat beauty in the mirror and smiled with her eyes bent.

Since getting fat during pregnancy, Song Ci has not uploaded a photo of herself on Weibo. But today, she decided to face the truest self bravely.

Song Ci turned on the light and directly used the front lens of the phone's original camera to take a few photos of himself.

She chose more beautiful photos and posted them on Weibo.

She wrote--

Song Song Song Song Ci V: [Someone always asks me why I am not active anymore and not posting photos.

Because after pregnancy, I gained more than 30 catties in just over eight months. The once beautifully contoured cheeks have become rounded, and the slender neck has double chins.

When I look at the person in the mirror, I often feel strange.

I didn't have the courage to face myself who became fat and ugly, and for this, I was still depressed for a while.

But fortunately, there are a group of lovely people around me. They are with me and love me. I gradually become more cheerful and accept this not beautiful, but true me.

Good morning, everyone.

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After Song Ci posted on Weibo, he ignored the comments of fans on Weibo.

Regardless of whether they were malicious slanderous insults or sarcasm, they could no longer hurt Song Ci. The biggest enemy is never others, but herself.

From the moment Song Ci recognized and accepted this imperfect self, she was invincible.

When Song Ci came downstairs, Han Zhan couldn't help but look at her more.

She is wearing a long red windbreaker today. The windbreaker has a wide hem, which perfectly covers her big belly. Although she still looks fat, the red color makes her look good, and her eyes are bright and charming.

Seeing Han Zhan still show a fascinating look at him, Song Ci felt a little proud.

She was full, so she took her bag and got into the car with Han Zhan.

Long Yu drove and saw Song Ci coming out of the house. His mouth was very sweet, "Madam is very beautiful today."

Long Yu and the others have received Mr. Han's orders. When they see his wife, they must praise her for her beauty every day, and they must also praise her sincerely.

Song Ci was praised so much by Long Yu, and his heart was so beautiful.

After getting in the car, Song Ci asked Han Zhan again: "Brother Han, where are we going?"

Han Zhan still shook his head, "Keep it mysterious."

Seeing that he could not pry out the news from Han Zhan's clam shell, Song Ci turned on the phone and chatted with his WeChat friends.

As soon as she opened WeChat, she received a message from Liang Bo.

Liang Bo sent a message and said: [Goddess, after seeing your Weibo, I want to say that the goddess is also very beautiful when she is pregnant, and she is the most beautiful pregnant woman. 】

Liang Bo: [Goddess, I will have a concert next year, goddess, you must come! 】

Song Ci: [Congratulations on your concert dream finally come true! 】

After receiving Song Ci’s reply, Liang Bo said: [Recently, many people are speculating about Cherry’s identity. 】

Cherry is Song Ci's stage name. She and Liang Bo are regular partners. Liang Bo used to take Song Ci to the show on variety shows and Wangdongcheng Spring Evening.

Only in the show, Song Ci always wears a fox mask in order not to fall off the horse. Therefore, everyone is curious about the identity of Liang Bo's arranger, Cherry.

Liang Bo said: [Goddess, do you want to think about it, fall a horse at my concert? 】

Song Ci: [Let me think about it. 】

Liang Bo: [OK! 】

Song Ci thought: If I succeed in losing weight, I will take off my mask and make my identity public. If I want to be fat, I can't kill the horse!

Falling a horse is the moment of face-slap and highlight, and it must be beautiful in appearance.

Song Ci babbled with Liang Bo again and felt sleepy. "I'll sleep for a while." After yawning, Song Ci dozed off on Han Zhan's shoulder.

The car was slightly bumpy, but Song Ci slept very peacefully.

"Porcelain treasure, we are here." Forty minutes passed by Han Zhan.

Song Ci opened his eyes and saw their car parked in front of a large villa manor.

Han Zhan got out of the car first, then opened the car door, leading Song Ci away. Song Ci stood beside Han Zhan. She looked up at the manor in front of her, her heart throbbing suddenly.

Han Zhan brought her to Yulong Mountain!

In the last life, Yulong Mountain became the most noble piece of land in Wangdong City, because the richest man lived on Yulong Mountain.

The whole country does not know how many women want to live in the manor in front of her and become the hostess. It is a pity that the richest man never married in his life.

Song Ci once saw an introduction to this luxurious manor in a magazine, which was designed by British architect McQueen.

McQueen also won another architecture award for this work.

According to the magazine, the interior decoration of this manor is extremely luxurious, the dome is beautiful and exquisite, and there is also an indoor fountain inside the manor.

Han Zhan, the richest man, said in an interview that before building this house, he thought about getting married and having children in the future, so that it would be convenient for the children to play indoors, so he built an indoor plaza.

In the manor, there is not only an indoor fountain, but also an indoor baby pool. In the back mountain of the manor, there is a suburban horse farm, a children’s playground, and there are roller coasters, carousels, ferris wheels...

Han Zhan built a playground for his children, but he has no children in his life.

Song Ci looked up at the back mountain, and she saw a Ferris wheel under construction on the mountain.

Seeing that Song Ci discovered the Ferris wheel, Han Zhan said, "I made it for you."

"For me?" Song Ci was a little surprised.

Han Zhan gave a hum, and he said: "I have heard a legend about you."

Legend about her?

Song Ci was a little confused, and asked Han Zhan, "What legend?"

"I heard that when you were 20 years old, the third young master of the Dongfang family had pursued you, so please go ride the Ferris wheel. You were not interested in the third young master at the time, so you refused him. Then someone said that the first lady had high eyes. Yu Ding, look down on the person who asked her to ride the Ferris wheel, and marry a rich man who is willing to build a Ferris wheel for her."

After speaking, Han Zhan asked Song Ci amusedly: "Is the legend true?"

Song Ci: "..."

She was a little embarrassed.

"You all said it was a legend, it must be fake." Song Ci explained the misunderstanding to Han Zhan. She said: "The third young master is one year younger than me. He lost a bet with others. Pursue me according to the bet."

"They bet that if the Third Young Master chased me, they would give him 10 million. The Third Young Master and I knew each other, and I was vain and loved the handsome guy at that time. After all, I was young. He asked me and I went. ."

"But I received a text message from Mu Qiu on the way to the appointment. Mu Qiu reminded me that the third master was chasing me to complete the betting contract. When we arrived at the amusement park, the third master told him that he had reserved the Ferris wheel project and only gave it to me Play alone."

"I was angry at the time, and out of anger, I said: What is the skill to ask me to play a Ferris wheel? If I have the skill to build a Ferris wheel for me.

Song Ci's ears turned red as she talked, she was embarrassed. "For some reason, the version you know was passed down later."

Han Zhan smiled after hearing her explanation. "Since the rumors have been formed, then I must not give them to the truth?"

He had to let people see that Song Ci really married a man who was willing to build her a private Ferris wheel!

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Who wants Yan Jiang to be a brother-in-law, I gave it to you????????