Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

When Song Ci looked at this picture of Arang, she felt a little distressed for him, but she instantly thought of Arang throwing her into the sea when she first met, and she immediately dispelled the pity in her heart.

This is not a sympathetic child.

Song Ci comforted Arang: "Don't worry, you can open up your heart to fall in love. When you get married, your brother and I will give you a big red envelope!"

Arang's eyes lit up, "How big? Is it so big as nine digits?"

Opening her mouth was about one hundred million, Song Ci laughed angrily by Arang, "It's still nine figures, did you think your brother's money fell from the sky? Go go, I don't want to see you."

Disgusted by Song Ci, Arang got up from the wooden floor, patted his **** and left.

Song Ci spent a day knitting Han Zhan's sweater. In the evening, Han Zhan had a dinner, and he would not be able to return until late. After putting the children to sleep, Song Ci went to practice the violin for two hours. Still not sleepy, he turned on the TV and watched a movie.

Around ten and forty, Han Zhan finally returned.

He got out of the car, subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the master bedroom. He was a little surprised to see the lights still on in the master bedroom.

The porcelain treasure is still up?

"Brother Long, it's too early, let's live here tonight." The manor has prepared rooms for Long Yu and Da She, and they occasionally send Han Zhan back too late, so they will live directly in the manor.

Hearing that Long Yu was not polite with Han Zhan, "Okay!" He rubbed his stomach and said, "I want to eat bowl of noodles, I am a little hungry."

"Coincidentally, I am hungry too."

Han Zhan took Long Yu to the kitchen. The cook was not asleep yet and was preparing for breakfast tomorrow morning. Seeing Han Zhan and Long Yu walk into the kitchen, the cook hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Long, are you hungry? I want to eat something, I will cook it!"

Han Zhan turned around and asked Long Yu, "What do you want to eat?"

"Do you have beef? I want to eat beef noodles."

Han Zhan asked the cook, "Is there any?"

"Yes, how many do you make?" the cook asked Han Zhan.

Han Zhan said, "Wait a minute." Han Zhan called Song Ci and asked her if she would like to come down to eat bowl of noodles. Song Ci is extremely strict with her figure and will never eat supper.

"I don't eat, you eat first, I'll wait for you to go back to the room and sleep, by the way, I prepared a small gift for you."

"What is it?" Han Zhan was aroused by curiosity.

"You'll know when you see it. Keep it secret first." After Song Ci hung up the phone, Han Zhan told the cook: "Just make three copies, and send one to the second young master." The second young master was a member of the family to Arang. The title.

The cook said, "The Second Young Master hasn't returned yet."

"Then two."

"okay!"

Long Yu and Han Zhan went to the restaurant to wait for a supper. After pulling out their chairs and sitting down, Han Zhan picked up the phone and chatted with Song Ci on WeChat. Long Yu asked Han Zhan: "Arang hasn't come back so late, still delivering food?"

Han Zhan: "He is in love. I don't know if he is delivering food tonight or in love."

"Arang is in love?" Long Yu was a little envious, how could anyone who is older than him fall in love and who is younger than him is in love, but no one looks at him?

Seeing Long Yu's envious heart, Han Zhan laughed at him: "Why, do you want to fall in love too?"

Long Yu smiled and said with a blushing face: "We are the old man, where can we find the target." Long Yu was poor. He was not in the army to serve the country, but he wanted to join the army and eat. .

He was almost thirty when he was discharged from the army. Although he had a deposit, it was not easy to marry a wife in the city. After working with Han Zhan, Long Yu also had a lot of work and had no time to find someone.

Han Zhan stared at Long Yu, thought about it for a moment, and suddenly said: "In the future, we will organize a few friendship meetings every year to let you find someone. It's not a problem to keep being so single."

Long Yu smiled, not hopeful about it.

When the beef noodles were cooked, Han Zhan quickly ate a bowl of noodles and went back to the room for the first time. Song Ci was scanning Weibo. Hearing Han Zhan's footsteps, she said without looking up, "The gift is in the dressing room."

Han Zhan walked around and went to the locker room. He saw a beautiful costume box on the Nakajima stage where the jewelry box was placed. Han Zhan opened the clothing box and saw a warm gray turtleneck sweater.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he quickly picked up his sweater and looked at it carefully. This time the sweater has no pattern, but at the position of the hem, Song Ci uses dark blue woolen thread to hook the word "Porcelain".

Han Zhan quickly took off his suit and put the sweater directly over the shirt.

Song Ci knows Han Zhan's body size, and the knitted sweaters naturally fit perfectly. Han Zhan walked out of the locker room and said with joy to Song Ci: "The sweater looks very nice and fits well, thank you porcelain treasure."

Song Ci's expression was a little serious, and she didn't know what she saw on Weibo. Hearing that, she put down the phone, looked up at Han Zhan, and saw that the sweater fits well, and the warm gray sweater fits Han Zhan well, so Song Ci smiled.

"I'm afraid the color of this sweater is not suitable for you. It seems to work well."

"I like it." Han Zhan repeatedly expressed his love for this sweater.

He turned around and went back to the locker room, took out his phone and took a few straight man-style selfies, and then sent them to the Minister of Public Relations, asking him to post these photos on the official Weibo account of Zeus International.

After receiving the instruction, the minister who was going to sleep quickly sat on the bedside and edited a paragraph of text, and posted the photos on Weibo.

Zeus International V: [Congratulations to the boss for getting a hand-made sweater from the wife of the boss, attached.jpg. 】

Han Zhan wanted to sleep in a sweater, but there was heating at home, so he could get sweaty while wearing a sweater. He could only take off his clothes.

After taking a bath, Han Zhan put on his pajamas and lay on the bed, and found that Song Ci was still asleep, so he turned and took Song Ci into his arms. "why are not you sleeping?"

Song Ci said, "Han Zhan, Du Xueyan is awake."

Han Zhan was a little surprised, "Wake up? When did you wake up?"

"Just today."

"Very good, it's good to wake up."

Song Ci rolled over in Han Zhan's arms. She followed Han Zhan's pajamas with her palms, slipped into his clothes, and gently pressed them to Han Zhan's chest.

It was very warm inside, and Song Ci said while touching her, "I want to see her. After all, the disaster happened because of me. Du Xueyan lost Gu Shengyao. I feel ashamed."

Han Zhan had no opinion on this. He said, "But I have no time to accompany you." He was particularly busy during this time. The company's affairs are almost handled, but he still has to meet some important people and send them New Year's Eve.

Although he has firmly established himself as the richest man, none of the elders who should be visited can be left behind.

Song Ci said, "It doesn't matter if I go alone. If you don't worry, let Long Yu or the big snake accompany me."

"Then Long Yu."

"it is good."

-

The news that Du Xueyan finally awakened, like a hurricane swept away, quickly caused hot searches on Weibo.

Du Xueyan’s ins has not been updated for a long time, and the last update was still in February of this year. It was a dynamic she reprinted from the crew of "Le Chi".

But at 10:50 this evening, Du Xueyan's ins finally had a new dynamic.

Shirley: [I have died once before I know it is precious. 】

Shirley is Du Xueyan's English name. She updated the ins and was also on the hot search of ins. Du Xueyan is a global singer, and she also has a very scary fan base abroad.

Tonight, the world is welcoming Du Xueyan's return after the song.

The next morning, Du Xueyan and Long Yu left China by plane and headed to the United States. It is snowing in New York City, which is bigger than Wangdongcheng. Long Yu drove the car very slowly to prevent the wheels from splashing with snow and wetting the clothes of passersby.

Song Ci sat in the car, pursing her lips, looking solemn. When I saw Du Xueyan later, how could she mention Gu Shengyao to her?

Thinking of Gu Shengyao, Song Ci felt uncomfortable and regretful in his heart. Such a young person was affected by her and passed away...

Long Yu parked the car in front of the nursing home. "Madam, here it is." Long Yu looked around and said, "There are reporters."

There are some people standing outside the nursing home. These people are holding cameras, wearing down jackets and hats. They are indeed dressed as reporters. Song Ci's eyes quickly swept over those people. She said, "It's okay, it's okay to be photographed."

Putting on his hat, Song Ci picked up the umbrella in the car and said, "You stay in the car and I will come as soon as I go."

"Good lady."

Song Ci pushed the car door down, held up a black umbrella, and walked in. This is a high-level nursing home. Registration is required for both entry and exit. Song Ci was released after registration.

When she walked into the nursing home, she was taken away by the full court Bai Xue.

The courtyard was full of trees, and the snow was about to break the branches, while Du Xueyan was sitting in a wheelchair enjoying the snow in the courtyard. She was wearing a purple coat and a woolen blanket on her legs. The person who accompanied her was not a caregiver, but an acquaintance.

That is Earl Ace.

Reynolds.

Renault Ace was bending over to talk to Du Xueyan, with a rare gentleness and joy. Song Ci lived in Earl Ace’s manor for a period of time. In his impression, Earl Ace has always been a somewhat neurotic man.

He is sometimes happy, sometimes shady.

When he was happy, he smiled, and Su Qingjia pestered him for candy at that time. But when he was in a bad mood, his body would exude a kind of indifference that refused to be thousands of miles away, and Su Qingjia did not dare to approach him at that time.

But at this moment, Earl Ace looked at Du Xueyan with a look of the treasure.

Han Zhan had already told Song Ci that Earl Ace was Du Xueyan's top iron fan. So this is knowing that the idol is awake, is the iron fan eager to see the idol?

This is fast enough!

Earl Ace first noticed Song Ci's arrival. He raised his eyes slightly and saw Song Ci standing under a tree, holding an umbrella and wearing a red woolen long coat, and smiled at her.

"Mrs. Han."

That gorgeous voice is indeed Earl Ace.

Song Ci returned to his senses, nodded, and then approached the two under the umbrella.

Du Xueyan immediately raised her head and saw Song Ci who was walking towards her quickly. She smiled weakly and said to her, "You are the first friend in China who flew over to see me..." They are also friends. Up.

Song Ci squatted down in front of Du Xueyan, and she stared at Du Xueyan's beautiful face. After lying on the bed for almost a year, Du Xueyan lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were not much fleshy, and her cheekbones were exposed. But Du Xueyan is still beautiful.

Song Ci told Duo Xueyan: "I visited you when you were still in a coma."

"I know."

Song Ci was a little surprised, "You know?" This is surprising.

Du Xueyan told Song Ci: "I have always been conscious, but I just can't wake up." The doctor said that she subconsciously refused to wake up.

"Then why are you willing to wake up now?" Song Ci's tone was full of curiosity.

Du Xueyan did not explain, but Earl Ace behind her showed an awkward expression.

Song Ci stood up and looked up at Earl Ace. "Earl Ace, I didn't expect us to meet here again."

The embarrassment on Earl Ace's face faded, he pulled his lips and smiled gracefully, and said: "If you want to meet, you can meet by chance."

"That's true." Looking at the hands of Earl Ace on the wheelchair, Song Ci smiled and said, "Earl Ace, you really are Xueyan's number one iron fan."

Earl Ace just smiled and didn't refute this.

Du Xueyan suddenly turned around and said to Earl Ace: "Mr. Earl, you should go back first. My friend is here, and I want to talk to my friend for a while."

Although she didn't want to leave Du Xueyan, Du Xueyan issued an order to evict her, and Earl Ace couldn't stay here cheeky, so she could only turn around one step at a time.

As soon as Earl Ace left, Song Ci told Du Xueyan: "That guy is your iron fan, Italian. I lived with Han Zhan in his house for a while. This guy deliberately put you in Le Chi The footage was edited and watched repeatedly."

"This is just an illegitimate fan."

Song Ci was very worried and had to remind Du Xueyan: "Du Xueyan, Earl Ace is a very evil person. In Europe, everyone calls him a lunatic. He is crazy and very cruel. You have to be careful."

When Du Xueyan woke up yesterday, Earl Ace stood by her bed.

Du Xueyan knew nothing about Earl Ace at first, but last night, Du Xueyan also checked some information about Earl Ace, and probably learned about Earl Ace.

Since Song Ci could say this, it means that the rumors about Earl Ace are true.

Du Xueyan couldn't help but feel a headache for a while.

Du Xueyan asked Song Ci a question. She said: "Song Ci, do you think that a person who has been sleeping for many years, suddenly wakes up, will suddenly become a fan of an idol?"

It’s still crazy.

Song Ci thought about it carefully, and said, "I don't know if others will, but I definitely won't." Song Fei won't either. After sleeping for many years before waking up, she will be busy seeing her relatives, busy making up for the common sense that she has lacked in the past few years, where can she have time to chase stars and watch movies.

Du Xueyan: "Neither will I." She asked again: "Then you think that Earl Ace is kind of crazy, will you?"

Song Ci thought for a while, and finally said, "You also said that Earl Ace is a neurotic. If we are neurotic, we can't use normal people's thinking to guess their behavior."

Du Xueyan laughed. "You still talk so funny."

Song Ci laughed embarrassedly. With a smile, she thought of Gu Shengyao, and Song Ci couldn't laugh anymore.

Seeing Song Ci suddenly closed his smile, Du Xueyan couldn't help asking: "Are you not happy?"

"There is something, I want to make it clear to you."

"Ok?"

"In fact, that explosion was planned by someone. The racist man was planned by someone to do such a thing. And the person behind it was me who really wanted to arrest."

"Du Xueyan, you are the person who was affected. And Gu Shengyao was also the person who died of innocent death by me."

"I am sorry for you."

When Song Ci finished speaking, he lowered his head in shame.

Du Xueyan didn't speak, just looked at her like that, her eyes were very deep.

Song Ci felt uneasy, she slowly raised her head, and met Du Xueyan's complicated eyes. Song Ci's heart seemed to be pricked by a spike, and it hurt sharply. "do you hate me?"

Du Xueyan shook her head, "I hate what you do, I was also responsible in that accident. That man, he was indeed directed at me at the time, and he really wanted to kill me."

"It can only be said that those people died because of you and me. It is the two of us who should be guilty, not you. And Gu Shengyao..." When it comes to Gu Shengyao, Du Xueyan's heart Spilled traces of blood.

It hurts so much that she can hardly straighten her waist.

"Gu Shengyao, he is my lover." Snow fell on Du Xueyan's head, and a few drops melted in Du Xueyan's eyes. Du Xueyan shed tears, choked and said: "When he was alive, I didn't take our feelings seriously. He died, and I thought that I would never see him again, and no one would kill me anymore. , I feel so uncomfortable."

"Song Ci, after dumping Han Zhan back then, I thought I would never fall in love with other men again. I now know how naive I was at that time, and I understand how stupid I was before."

"Since eleven years ago, Gu Shengyao has been by my side. In the first few years in the United States, we had a very difficult life. In order to become famous, some artists sent themselves to other men’s beds as pets. Valentine. Only me, under the protection of Gu Shengyao, has always been clean."

"At that time, I felt that everything was justified. Later, when I recalled the first few years in the United States, I realized how much Gu Shengyao secretly paid to protect me."

"Gu Shengyao is dead, Song Ci, in this world, no one will like me like him anymore." Du Xueyan held Song Ci's hand tightly with both hands, crying so that her forehead was against Song Ci's. On the back of the hand.

"Song Ci, no one really loves me in this world anymore."

Her father married a new wife and gave birth to a little brother a few months ago.

The mother who loved her is dead.

Gu Shengyao, who loved her, passed away to protect her.

Obviously she is a global actress and she really loves countless fans, but she just feels so lonely and lonely.

"Song Ci, what should I do?"

Song Ci never expected that one day, her love rival Du Xueyan, the proud and powerful Du Xueyan who was as strong as the queen, would also hold her hand and cry against the back of her hand.

Song Ci stared at Du Xueyan in a daze, and looked at her shrugging shoulders, which didn't make her feel happy. "Du Xueyan, cheer yourself up. You are the woman who Gu Shengyao will save her life. You have all of his love. You must not give up on yourself."

Du Xueyan cried harder.

Earl Ace stood in the dean's office upstairs. He stood at the window, looking down at Du Xueyan, who was crying and collapsed. The pain in his heart was densely packed, and he was racing.

It was cold outside, Du Xueyan's hands were already cold, Song Ci was worried that Du Xueyan would catch a cold, so she sent her back to the ward.

Du Xueyan can walk on her own, but she will be very tired when she is weak. She went to bed with the help of Song Ci, and she rested on the head of the bed.

After crying, Du Xueyan's mood calmed down a lot.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Du Xueyan said to Song Ci, "Where are you staying tonight?"

Song Ci: "Hotel."

"It's getting dark, you go back first, the later it gets colder."

Song Ci hadn't eaten yet, and Long Yu was still waiting outside, so she stood up and said goodbye, "I will go back tomorrow night, and tomorrow, I will see you again. Do you have anything that I need to bring?"

Du Xueyan thought for a while and said, "Thank you for bringing me two new sets of underwear and two more clothes. I am going to leave the hospital." There are too many people in the nursing home and there are reporters outside. Du Xueyan doesn't like it. .

"Well."

As soon as Song Ci left, Earl Ace returned.

When he came, he was carrying a food container with soft boiled corn paste inside. Earl Ace put the corn paste in a small bowl on the small table, "It's better to eat something. This is bad, your stomach can digest it."

Du Xueyan likes to eat corn paste, especially with some sugar. Du Xueyan stared at the bowl of corn paste, a strange color flashed in her eyes. She suddenly raised her head and stared at the handsome pale face of Earl Ace, thoughtfully.

"Eat while it's hot." Earl Ace noticed Du Xueyan's gaze, still calm.

Du Xueyan picked up the spoon and found that the corn paste was not hot, so she started to eat the corn paste. Count Ace sat aside, watching her tenderly.

Du Xueyan felt full after eating six or seven mouthfuls of porridge. She put down the spoon and suddenly said, "Are you my fan?"

Earl Nodded hurriedly, "Well, I'm your fan."

Du Xueyan said: "illegal fan?"

Earl Ace was stunned, then said: "No, I just like you very much, but I am not an illegitimate fan."

"They are all chasing to my ward. It's not an illegitimate fan. What is it?" Du Xueyan said with a cold face, "I hate illegitimate fans the most."

Earl Ace didn't say a word, but he didn't leave. It was like a sweet, deadly here in Du Xueyan.

Du Xueyan took a deep look at him, and suddenly said: "Don't come tomorrow, I want to go out."

Earl Ace frowned subconsciously and did not agree with Du Xueyan's approach. "What are you going to do? Your body is not suitable for going out now."

Du Xueyan said: "I am going to worship my husband."

Earl Ace froze. "...husband?"

Du Xueyan: "Yeah."

Earl Ace stared at Du Xueyan, and asked with a subtle expression: "Are you married? Who is your husband?"

Du Xueyan: "My agent, Gu Shengyao."

Earl Ace suddenly exploded a firework on his heart, and his whole body was about to explode. "Gu Shengyao is your husband... When did you get married?"

Du Xueyan: "It's none of your business."

Earl Ace took a deep breath, stood up, and walked out of the ward unsteadily. He went outside and took a few breaths of cold air, the throbbing in his chest still couldn't calm down.

Du Xueyan regards Gu Shengyao as her husband!

Count Ace laughed suddenly.