Han Zhan and Song Ci chose an independent hot spring pool, and Song Ci walked into the hot spring pool barefoot, wrapped in a bath towel. Just now there was a gust of cold wind blowing outside, now entering the warm spring pool, not to mention how comfortable it is, she couldn't help letting out a soft sigh of enjoyment.
Han Zhan just swam in the cold water, so he couldn't soak in the hot spring immediately. He was standing by the spring pond watching Song Ci, and when he heard her sigh, Han Zhan's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of water.
"Don't seduce me, in public." Brother Han cast a reproachful glance at Song Ci.
Song Ci rolled his eyes and scolded him for having many problems.
She hid her whole body in the hot spring, the heat surrounded her, and she only showed her face and short wet hair above the water. The pair of nimble brown eyes suddenly rolled around, Song Ci hooked her fingers to Han Zhan, and she said, "Brother Han, guess if I have any clothes on."
Han Zhan's heart skipped a beat.
He glanced inquiringly into the water, but the heat made it impossible to see clearly. After thinking about it, Han Zhan replied uncertainly, "No clothes?"
"Put it on. People with yellow thoughts look yellow in everything. Brother Han is bad, with dirty thoughts." Song Ci stood up, wrapped in a white bath towel.
Han Zhan was wronged.
He also entered the hot spring pool and was about to get close to Song Ci when Song Ci suddenly said, "I'm coming to my aunt tomorrow."
Counting the time, it was time for Song Ci to have her period. Hearing this, Han Zhan reacted very calmly, "It's okay, just come, if your stomach hurts, I'll make brown sugar water for you." He still walked to Song Ci's side and sat next to her.
Song Ci rubbed her waist and said, "It can be regarded as a few days of relief."
Hearing this, Han Zhan felt complacent and guilty at the same time. I am proud that I am still 'old and strong', and I feel guilty for being too unrestrained. After thinking about it, Han Zhan said, "It should get better after a while." Now it's the wedding period, and there are always times when you can't control it.
After a while, after the freshness, maybe it will be better, maybe
Song Ci only looked forward to coming earlier that day. Although it was great to make out with Han Zhan, there must be a limit.
Han Zhan pretended to be something in his heart, and he was relatively silent when he was in the hot spring, and he seldom spoke. Song Ci's legs were swinging back and forth in the spring pool. Seeing that Han Zhan had been silent, she hooked Han Zhan's calf with her jade feet.
"Brother Han, what are you thinking?"
As soon as Brother Han grabbed her feet, he said in a calm voice, "Don't be so cruel." Knowing that her menstrual period was approaching, Han Zhan was reluctant to bully her no matter what, Song Ci at this time was a little cruel and ruthless.
Song Ci accepted it as soon as she saw it. She wanted to withdraw her foot, but Han Zhan pinched her ankle. "Your ankle looks pretty." He stared at the slender ankle, thought of something, and suddenly said, "It must look nice with a red chain."
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Then do you want to hang your Han Zhan's name on the rope?"
Han Zhan's eyes lit up, and he felt that this attention was very good.
Seeing that he was tempted, Song Ci hurriedly said, "Don't, I'm not a dog." Song Ci is Song Ci, she is Han Zhan's wife, but not his accessory.
Although Song Ci was smiling, Han Zhan could see the resistance in her eyes.
Han Zhan smiled softly, and said, "I didn't think carefully." He lifted Song Ci's ankle with his missing three fingers, poured a handful of water from her calf with his right hand, and watched the water splash on her fair skin , Han Zhan never tires of it.
Just when Song Ci was falling asleep, Han Zhan suddenly heard a sigh.
Song Ci opened her beautiful eyes and stared at Han Zhan puzzled.
Han Zhan looked up at her. He couldn't help Song Fei hide it from Song Ci. Between Sister Fei and his wife, Han Zhan felt that he should be more honest with his wife. After figuring it out, Han Zhan told Song Ci: "Cibao, I have something to tell you."
Song Ci could see Han Zhan's seriousness. She woke up from her doze and sat upright. "you say."
Han Zhan said, "Song Fei is awake."
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All the emotions on Song Ci's face froze, and the relaxed sitting posture also became stiff.
Han Zhan could understand Song Ci's reaction at the moment. She probably thought she was playing tricks on her and hoped that everything was true. Han Zhan felt sorry for Song Ci. He put his hand on Song Ci's shoulder, squeezed her stiff muscles, and pulled back her soul.
Song Ci took a deep breath, lowered her head, looked at the steaming water, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you lie to me?"
Han Zhan shook his head, "It's true, your sister contacted me on the first night in Shenyang."
Song Ci didn't speak, but tears filled her eyes.
While paying attention to Song Ci's reaction, Han Zhan said, "Song Fei told me that she was actually conscious all these years in a coma. She actually knows what you told her and what Mu Mian did to her. There's no way to wake up."
"Song Fei knew what Mu Mian and his daughter did to your sisters. She planned to take revenge. She came up with a risky plan. She wanted to protect you and didn't want to involve you in it. She didn't want me to tell you about it. But I thought about it for a long time, but I still think you should know. You are sisters, I think, if you let Song Fei go into danger alone, you will definitely feel very uncomfortable if you find out."
Song Ci sneered, and she said sadly: "Even you understand the truth, but she doesn't understand." She laughed and burst into tears, "That guy is just so annoying, arrogant and rude, he thinks of himself as noble, and thinks that everyone in the world They are all idiots, but she is extremely smart!"
Song Ci wiped away a few tears indiscriminately, and said while crying, "See if I don't deal with her when I go back!" Song Ci was in no mood to take a bath, and now she wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly back to look at Dongcheng.
Han Zhan watched Song Ci go back to the room. He picked up the mobile phone on the tray and confessed his mistake to 'Sister Fei' on WeChat.
Early the next morning, when the sun first rose, Han Zhan and his group had arrived at the foot of Xipo Mountain and were about to climb up the mountain. Song Ci was thinking about Song Fei in her heart, and didn't care to enjoy the scenery along the way, but Han Zhan took a few photos of her.
Han Zhan's photography skills were not bad. He didn't show Song Ci's 1.8-meter long legs, but he didn't make her into a 1.3-meter dwarf either. His landscape photos are very beautiful and magnificent. Song Ci stands in the camera and is a little fairy.
After Song Ci looked at the photos, she selectively sent a few to Weibo. After sending it, I saw an old fan commenting downstairs. The comments seemed a little strange——
First floor: Look, Ci Niu is playing with her husband in Changbai Mountain, some blind people can have a snack, don't pour dirty water on Ci Niu anymore.
Second floor: To be sure, Yan Jiang's scandal object is not Song Ci!
Song Ci:
Leaning her thighs against the railing, she searched for Yan Jiang on Weibo out of curiosity. As soon as the word Yan Jiang came out, rows of hot search records followed. Song Ci directly clicked on the search topic that exposed Yan Jiang's relationship.
After seeing Song Fei who was secretly photographed by the reporter, Song Ci stood up straight.
It's really Song Fei!
Han Zhan didn't lie to her, Song Fei really woke up!
(end of this chapter)