In name, Song Ci is still the adopted daughter of the Mu family. If she doesn't put on a show when she meets in public, she will definitely be criticized again. Mu Mian also saw Song Ci, and brought his precious daughter Mu Qiu towards Song Ci and the others.
Seeing their father and daughter, Song Ci called respectfully but strangely: "Father, Qiu'er." Han Zhan was getting wine, and after he handed a glass of fruit wine to Song Ci, he followed Song Ci to talk to Mu Mian. Shouted: "Father."
Hearing this father, Mu Mian's eyebrows twitched, and his expression management almost failed.
Song Ci's marriage was full of troubles. Today is the first time Song Ci and her husband attended a formal occasion after marriage. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at them all the time, looking forward to seeing the excitement.
Concerned about the eyes of outsiders and not wanting to be the focus of the gossip center, Mu Mian could only suppress his displeasure, and gave a lukewarm hum, which was regarded as a response to Han Zhan.
"Hello, brother-in-law." After greeting Han Zhan, Mu Qiu hugged Song Ci's arm and pulled her away from Mu Mian and his group of men.
When he arrived at a place with few people, Mu Qiu couldn't hide his excitement and said to Song Ci: "I heard from them that Du Xueyan will come tonight." Mu Qiu didn't notice that Song Ci's expression suddenly changed after hearing this. Get stiff.
Song Ci subconsciously looked at Han Zhan not far away.
That fellow Han Zhan pretended to listen carefully to what others were saying, and lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were extremely indifferent. For a business man like him behind the scenes, listening to Mu Mian and the others talk, just like a college student listening to elementary school students talking about math problems, boring and funny.
Song Ci stared down at the fruit wine in the glass, the wine was slightly green.
"I have something to do." After leaving these words, Song Ci left Mu Qiu and walked towards Han Zhan.
Seeing Song Ci approaching, Han Zhan left Mu Mian's social circle and walked towards Song Ci head-on. "What's the matter?" Noticing that Song Ci seemed to have something to say, Han Zhan led her to the semi-circular balcony outside the banquet hall.
The birthday dinner has just started, and there is no one on the balcony at the moment. When the surroundings became quiet, Song Ci held up the fruit wine and asked Han Zhan, "Is this wine good?"
Han Zhan didn't know why, but he replied honestly: "It looks good."
Song Ci asked again: "What color?"
Han Zhan showed a suspicious expression. After confirming that Song Ci is still the same Song Ci and not a counterfeit, Han Zhan just said, "Green."
Song Ci stroked her hair, and said in a cool voice, "I have a hunch that this green will come to my head later, it will be as wide as the Hulunbuir Prairie." I can run a horse.
If Han Zhan still can't understand Song Ci's hint, then he is stupid.
Song Ci was implying that he was going to cuckold her.
Han Zhan moved closer to Song Ci, handed the glass of wine in her hand to his mouth, took the glass in one gulp, and Han Zhan drank the fruit wine. Song Ci raised her eyebrows and looked at him displeasedly, "I just took a sip."
Han Zhan chuckled, and said, "Du Xueyan is coming." Han Zhan said in a positive tone.
Song Ci suddenly raised her head and stared at him: "You know? Have you contacted him in private?" Song Ci's tone was full of sourness.
Han Zhan suppressed a smile and explained, "I guessed it from your reaction."
The Cheng family operates a wide range of industries. They have an electrical appliance company under their name. Du Xueyan is the global spokesperson for their refrigerator. She happens to be in Wangdongcheng, so it's not surprising that she will come to Mrs. Cheng's birthday party.
Song Ci sneered, "I'm very happy to meet my old lover."
Han Zhan became eloquent this time, and he retorted: "I'm going to meet my ex-husband soon, how do you feel?"
Song Ci was suddenly speechless. Only then did she realize that Du Xueyan kicked Han Zhan's ex, and Cheng Ziang was the ex-husband she stabbed. The two are not the same, so don't blame anyone.
"I'm not jealous, I am" what it was, Song Ci suddenly couldn't say. Han Zhan looked down at her and encouraged her to continue explaining with his eyes. Song Ci couldn't explain it, so she simply admitted: "All right, I'm just jealous."
Han Zhan nodded in satisfaction and said, "I see."
Song Ci: "What do you know?" Song Ci glanced at Han Zhan, hoping that he could promise himself a few nice words, such as 'You are my wife, Du Xueyan is just an ex-girlfriend', 'You are the most important '.
But Han Zhan didn't say anything, but took her hand and returned to the banquet scene.
When they returned to the banquet hall, they found that the two young masters of the Cheng family had appeared. Cheng Yanmo was dressed in navy blue Tibet, restrained and steady, wearing glasses, making him even more unfathomable.
Beside Cheng Yanmo, Cheng Ziang, who was dressed in white, was pretty handsome, but his eyes were dark and serious, and he seemed a bit unapproachable.
Cheng Yanmo, as the head of the rich family in Wangdong City, where he is, is the focus of the audience. Staring at Cheng Yanmo who was surrounded by a group of young people, Han Zhan bowed his head and said to Song Ci: "If your adoptive father is really kind to you, he should let you marry Cheng Yanmo, not that one."
Seeing the handsome and suave Cheng Ziang next to Cheng Yanmo, Han Zhan frowned slightly when he thought of the violent face under this handsome face, and said five words in disgust: "Trash."
Hearing this, Song Ci also stared at Cheng Yanmo and Cheng Ziangshen.
She had to admit that what Han Zhan said was right, Cheng Yanmo was so much better than Cheng Ziang. Although she and Mu Qiu are both Mu Mian's children, there is a difference between closeness and closeness. The best man is naturally to be left for his favorite daughter.
Song Ci took a drink from the bartender again, and as he swallowed down the wine, his mood became more and more uncomfortable.
She was blind, why did she listen to Mu Mian so much back then
Cheng Ziang left his brother, and when he looked up, he saw Song Ci in the distance. Song porcelain in a red dress, like a cuckoo in a mountain, is bright red and beautiful, and looks like a picture when standing quietly.
It is far from being comparable to other rouge vulgar things.
Seeing Song Ci, Cheng Ziang couldn't hide the astonishment in his eyes. But when he glimpsed the tall man holding hands with Song Ci out of the corner of his eye, the light in Cheng Zi'ang's eyes suddenly darkened. He walked towards Song Ci step by step, came in front of her, curled his lips slightly, and said politely: "Miss Song, long time no see."
Song Ci took Han Zhan's hand, smiling sweetly, her smile was impeccable, "It's been a long time, Mr. Cheng, this is my husband, Han Zhan."
He sized up Han Zhan a few times. Although this man had an outstanding appearance, his eyes were full of affection. But when he thought that he was an unknown person with a disability, and married Song Ci who dismissed him, Cheng Ziang couldn't help but feel a little bit unwilling.
His eyes were gloomy, and he hid a knife in his smile and asked Han Zhan, "I don't know Mr. Han, which son of the Han family is he?"
(end of this chapter)