Hearing Han Zhan's name from the mouth of the mysterious boss was beyond Song Ci's expectations.
Song Ci's brain froze for a few seconds.
After restarting the program, Song Ci boldly asked the man: "You know Han Zhan, who are you?"
"He is willing to tell you, so you will know who I am." The man stuffed the shell into Song Ci's palm, and said, "Say hello to Hof for me, just say, Cecilio misses him very much .” After speaking, he left with two bodyguards.
Song Ci hugged the shell and fell into the ice cellar under the scorching sun in early spring.
As soon as he left, Long Yu strode over. "Ma'am, why did you walk so far alone?"
Long Yu stared at the few people who had gone away in front of him, he turned his head and asked Song Ci: "Ma'am, do you know them?"
Song Ci raised the shell in her hand, whether she wanted to cry or not, and told Long Yu, "Long Yu, Madam was almost killed and her body was thrown into the sea."
Long Yu's expression turned positive, and he asked Song Ci, "Who are those people?"
"I don't know him." Song Ci stuffed the shell into Long Yu's hand, and she said, "But they know Han Zhan."
Long Yu narrowed his eyes and his face became more serious.
Song Ci pointed to the bulletin board in front again, and asked Long Yu, "Do you know Italian?"
Long Yu stared at the sign, took a look, then shook his head and said, "I don't know. Wait, I have a friend who knows."
Long Yu took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the bulletin board, and sent it to a WeChat friend.
After only waiting for a few seconds, the convenience replied to Long Yu's message.
After reading the news, Long Yu put away her phone and said to Song Ci, "Ma'am, that's a warning of 'be careful of drowning'."
Song porcelain:
As expected of a boss, he didn't change his face when he lied.
He also said that this is his private beach, where's his face
The face is probably as big as a footbath.
"Let's go, let's go back."
On the way back, Song Ci made up a script of "love, hate, love and hatred" for Han Zhan and that man in his mind. Later, when he was tired of thinking, he fell asleep on the plane.
When I woke up again, the plane had entered China's airspace.
Song Ci went to the toilet to wash her face with cold water, then returned to her seat and fastened her seat belt.
The plane was turbulent for a while, and arrived at Wangdong City safely.
After going out for more than a month, and meeting such a terrible man in Palermo, Song Ci didn't feel at ease until his feet were on the land of China. "
Shenghui Technology recently launched a brand new high-tech holographic game cabin, which is officially listed today.
When Song Ci's plane landed, Shenghui Technology was holding a product introduction conference.
After the VR glasses were launched that year, they caused a global sensation, but after so many years, technicians have never been able to overcome the problem of brain-computer interface.
The holographic game cabin launched by Shenghui Technology today has successfully broken through the problem of "brain-computer interface", making the computer directly connected to the brain, the brain can transmit instructions to the computer, and the computer can also directly shield the human brain and the human body. connect.
This product is a high-tech product developed by Shenghui Technology only two years ago after eight years of research and development. It has gathered the hard work of all the elite talents of Shenghui Technology.
In the past two years, the company's R&D personnel and leaders have repeatedly used and tested its performance countless times. After confirming that there are no problems, the company just chose to make it officially available on April Fool's Day.
Shenghui Technology has cooperated with many game companies around the world. They have implanted a variety of best-selling games in the market into the game cabin. As long as they have this game cabin, players can kill all directions in the game, just like being in the game.
Today is the day when the game pod is officially launched. Han Zhan will attend the product introduction conference and will show you how to use the game pod with Li Li Beizhan.
After getting off the plane, Song Ci and Long Yu got into the car, and she told Long Yu, "Take me to Yulong Building."
"Good lady."
The holographic game cabin press conference will be broadcast live simultaneously on the webcast platform, so that netizens can better understand product information.
Song Ci opened Zeus International's official live broadcast platform, and saw technicians excitedly introducing their new products. And Han Zhan and the others are already lying in the game cabin. The big screen magnifies the subtle expressions of the three of Han Zhan. They are playing an online game called "Xiu Mo Dao". I don't know if they have encountered some disgusting and cruel fights. In the picture, Li Li frowned all the time, looking very uncomfortable.
Bei Zhan didn't get any better, and his expression was equally painful.
Only Han Zhan, his face remained calm and his muscles did not move.
Li Li quit the game suddenly, and he sat up from the game cabin with an uncomfortable expression on his face, as if he was about to vomit.
A reporter stood up and interviewed Li Li: "Mr. Li, how do you feel now? Is it because the holographic game screen is too realistic and makes you uncomfortable, or is the game cabin connected to your brain, making you feel uncomfortable?"
Li Li smiled. He stared at the reporter and said, "When you play the game of cultivating magic ways in the future, remember to add a mosaic function to the monsters. Really, they are too disgusting."
Hearing this, everyone smiled in good faith.
But Li Li's words can be regarded as side confirmation of the realism of this game cabin.
It took a long time before Han Zhan exited the game cabin. Li Li and Bei Zhan hurriedly asked him, "How do you feel?"
Han Zhan replied with two words: "Tongsha."
Everyone is laughing again.
The host selected five lucky viewers on the spot, and let them experience the fun of the game cabin on the spot. The five people chose different games respectively. Some of them quit after a few minutes because the game they chose was too bloody and violent. real life.
At this time, Han Zhan picked up the microphone and introduced: "Games are just a flavoring agent. You must not be addicted to games. In order to prevent the emergence of Internet addicts, we specially set up an identity authentication function for the game cabin."
"Minors under the age of 18 can use the game cabin for no more than three hours a day. If the time limit is exceeded, all functions of the game cabin will be automatically shut down for the day, and can only be restarted after 24 hours. Those over the age of 18 For adults, the duration of use cannot exceed five hours at a time, and if it exceeds, it will automatically log out and forcibly close the game cabin."
Han Zhan stared at the camera with a straight face, with a very serious expression, like the dean of the school. He said earnestly: "After all, minors have to study and listen to their mothers. Adults still have to eat and work hard, don't they?"
"Yes." Everyone couldn't help laughing again.
At this time, someone raised his hand and asked, "According to Mr. Han, the game cabin must be verified by real name. Then let me ask Mr. Han, is this game cabin denied?"
"It does recognize the owner." When Han Zhan spoke, the product introduction also appeared on the big screen behind him. Han Zhan said: "Every customer must leave their identity information when purchasing a game cabin. Our company's programmers will personally authenticate each customer's identity and turn on the facial recognition function."
"However, considering the player's purchasing power, we thoughtfully set up three family accounts for the game cabin. That is to say, after the player's approval, the player can authorize the use of the game cabin to three other relatives. Of course, relatives also need identity verification.”
"The first generation of holographic game cabins, we named it 'Banban Generation', at 8:00 tonight, the first generation of companions will be officially launched on the official website of Zeus International, the first batch of pre-sales is 1,000 units, and the price is 200,000 The pre-sale models are all tailor-made models, and the player's name will be engraved on the fuselage, as well as the autograph of our chief engineer. Although the price of 200,000 is expensive, it makes sense."
As soon as the 200,000 yuan report came out, Song Ci saw people on the screen scolding Han Zhan for being a capital dog.
Song Ci chose to block the scrolling messages. She directly bought a cruise ship worth 10,000 yuan and threw it on the live broadcast platform, leaving a message saying—
[Please leave one for the proprietress, please.]
Li Li was watching the audience's real-time messages on the live broadcast platform, and when he saw a cruise ship drifting by, Li Li stared at the messages above and below the cruise ship and laughed. He looked up at Han Zhan and jokingly said, "Boss Han, your lady boss asked you to leave her a Companion Generation."
Hearing this, Han Zhan looked at the live broadcast camera, and suddenly a gentle and touching smile broke out on his serious and stern face. He said: "I am all yours, what do you want I will not give you?"
On the live broadcast platform, countless people are frantically swiping the screen—
[Ah, Boss Han is abusing dogs online!]
[The president smiled wildly and said: Woman, I am all yours, are you still not satisfied?]
[What kind of shit luck did Song Ci have to marry such a rich, beautiful and capable handsome guy!]
After Song Ci heard Han Zhan's words, he grinned so much that the corners of his mouth reached his ears.
Unable to repay Han Zhan's favor, Song Ci had no choice but to smash the cruise ship crazily, smashing ten of them in one go, and made enough of the proprietress's style, so she gave up. -
At 8:00 p.m., the holographic game pod will be officially launched on the official website of Zeus International. As Han Zhan said, the first batch really only pre-sold 1,000 sets, and the price was as high as 200,000 yuan.
This is a money-burning product that only local tyrants can afford.
But despite the high price, the product was snapped up and pre-ordered by local tyrants in less than a minute after it was put on the shelves.
Li Li looked at the real-time sales data in the background and confirmed that the product was sold out in less than a minute. He bent his lips and smiled, folded his arms and said to Han Zhan beside him: "You did a good job. The product was sold out in less than forty seconds. The first pre-sale tonight is considered to be the first start of the holographic game cabin." war."
Han Zhan is also very satisfied with this result.
Bei Zhan added on the side: "Our products have been tested by technicians thousands of times and used personally. Its product performance is unquestionable. I believe that within a week, we will receive feedback and comments from players. At that time, The rave reviews, coupled with the praise of tap water, the second pre-sale after that, the effect must be even better.”
"According to this marketing strategy, before the product is officially launched next year, its popularity will definitely start worldwide. At that time, we will lower the price of the product and put it on the market, and it will surely enter thousands of households."
"Shenghui Technology is about to usher in its true prosperity."
Li Li nodded, agreeing with Bei Zhan's opinion.
"As for the price," Li Li asked Han Zhan for his opinion, "Mr. Han, what price do you think is more appropriate?"
Han Zhan said: "Let's talk about this matter, I'll go first." Before leaving, Han Zhan looked at Beizhan again and said, "Call the person in charge at Shenghui and ask him to deliver a game to my house." Go to the cabin, your proprietress's game skills are not very good, but she is very interested."
Bei Zhan smiled, and said to Li Li: "This is not the proprietress, this is the little ancestor."
Li Li was reading a text message. After finishing it, he put away his phone, looked up and said to Bei Zhan, "My little ancestor wants to eat hot pot tonight, so I'm leaving too."
Bei Zhan's heart is cold.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his wife who was on a business trip abroad: [They all have wives who love them.]Seven short words make up a sentence, concise and to the point, fully expressing Bei Zhan's envy for other couples, and his resentment and dissatisfaction with his wife.
In the midst of her busy schedule, she took the time to appease her baby, and said, [Hey, wait for me to come back and take you to surf. The watch you fancy last time has arrived. I've already picked it up. I'll give it to you when I get back.]
Bei Zhan fell into deep sorrow, [You don't love me, you just greedy my body.]
The coldness is deep: [The point is to force your face, don't speak out of your conscience.]
Bei Zhan angrily turned off his mobile phone, stopped working overtime, went home and took his daughter out for a big meal. -
When Han Zhan walked to the underground garage, he saw his proprietress next to his car.
The proprietress didn't have any make-up today, and she was wearing a pink and tender mink fur skirt. The short skirt just covered her buttocks. She was wearing over-the-knee boots, leaning against the front of the car, with a coquettish and charming look.
Han Zhan stopped, looked at her from a distance, and then approached her with a smile. "What medicine did you take today? Why are you so coquettish?"
Song Ci lowered her head and took out a signature pen from her bag. She held the signature pen and said to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, I'm an actor now. Should you ask me for an autograph?"
Han Zhan stretched out his left palm cooperatively, "Come on, please sign Song Daxing for me." Song Ci pinched Han Zhan's fingers with his left hand, put his right hand in the palm of his left hand, and wrote "Song Ci" in a few swipes. name.
Han Zhan stared at the two words, and suddenly said: "This art signature is not cool enough, we need to practice more."
Song Ci pursed her lips and put away her pen.
Han Zhan suddenly approached Song Ci and pressed her between his chest and the car body. Lowering his head, Han Zhan sniffed Song Ci's neck lightly, and smelled a faint fragrance. Han Zhan said, "Cibao, you have sprayed perfume."
Song Ci generously admitted, "Yes, if you want to meet your boyfriend, of course you have to wear perfume."
Han Zhan corrected her: "It's my husband."
"Boy friend."
Han Zhan didn't bother to argue with her anymore, so he dragged Song Ci into the car, turned off the lights, and pressed her on the car seat to beg.
After eight o'clock at night, many employees in the building were still working overtime, and there were many cars parked in the underground garage. Han Zhan has an exclusive parking space, which is still some distance away from the employee parking spaces.
The co-pilot had been put down, and Song Ci was lying on it exhausted. She watched Han Zhan gulping down water, and suddenly said, "Han Zhan, my period has been delayed for seven days and I haven't come."
Han Zhan choked a sip of water in his throat.
After closing the lid of the thermos cup and putting the cup into the cup holder of the central armrest, Han Zhan lowered his head, looked deeply at the sweaty Song Ci, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure?"
Song Ci nodded, "I'm sure."
Han Zhan's heart trembled. "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Song Ci was silent for a while, and then said: "I'm afraid I'm just happy for nothing." Song Ci held Han Zhan's hand and found that Han Zhan's hand was a little cold. "Han Zhan, you can accompany me to the pharmacy."
"good."
When Han Zhan was driving, his thin lips were tightly pursed and he said nothing, his expression was very solemn.
Song Ci couldn't help touching her lower abdomen, her heart beat a little faster.
When he arrived at the pharmacy, Han Zhan found a parking space and parked the car. He was going to ask Song Ci to get out of the car together. When he turned his head, he found that Song Ci had fallen asleep.
Her clothes were a little disheveled, and her hands were still on her lower abdomen when she fell asleep. Han Zhan picked up the suit jacket on the back seat and covered Song Ci, got out of the car alone, and walked quickly into the pharmacy.
The pharmacy was about to close, and several saleswomen in long white coats were mopping the floor. Seeing Han Zhan walking in, the manager walked towards him with a smile and asked, "Sir, what medicine do you need to buy?"
Han Zhan stared at the rows of shelves, and his throat tightened when he spoke: "Is there a pregnancy test stick?"
There was a good-natured smile on the manager's face. "Yes, sir, over here."
Han Zhan followed the manager to the shelf where the pregnancy test sticks were displayed. He looked at the pregnancy test sticks packaged by different brands, but he was also at a loss. "Help me pick a few, be sure."
"Sir, our products are generally fine." The manager asked Han Zhan: "Sir, how many do you want?"
Han Zhan: "Five."
"OK."
The manager picked five pregnancy test sticks for Han Zhan, all of which were the most expensive.
Han Zhan returned to the car with a bag of pregnancy test sticks, while Song Ci was still sleeping. Han Zhan heard from Li Li that Su Beibei became very lethargic after she was pregnant, and she slept in the morning, afternoon and evening.
Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's slapped face, and when he thought that this woman might be pregnant with his own child, his heart beat faster and out of control.
He took another sip of warm water, and only after he calmed down did he drive home.
When he got downstairs, Han Zhan had to wake Song Ci up.
Song Ci sat up and rubbed her eyes. She wanted to get out of the car, but was stopped by Han Zhan again. "Cough." Pointing to Song Ci's legs, Han Zhan said, "You forgot to wear a skirt." She was only wearing a pair of thermal leggings.
Song Ci's face flushed red.
She hurriedly found a skirt and put it on before getting out of the car.
After entering the elevator, Song Ci found a pack of pregnancy test sticks in her hand, she complained: "Brother Han, you have been slaughtered, just buy two."
Taking the packaging bag from Han Zhan's hand, Song Ci opened the invoice inside and laughed angrily at the price. "Five pregnancy test sticks cost two hundred?"
Song Ci was convinced.
Han Zhan subconsciously said, "The drug seller said it was imported."
"It doesn't matter whether it's imported or domestic, the principle is the same." Song Ci looked up at Han Zhan's serious look, fantasized about some scenes, and couldn't help laughing at Han Zhan: "Brother Han, is it possible that in the future, children will eat food?" You have to import everything you drink and wear?"
Han Zhan shook his head, "No way, the domestic milk powder I drank when I was a child. Look at my personality and IQ, which is worse than foreigners?" Han Mulan went to school after giving birth to Han Zhan, and Han Zhan drank it when she was a child. It is domestic milk powder, and at that time, I will grow fat and white.
It's not that Han Zhan is superstitious about imported goods, it's just that his brain cells are not enough tonight, so he listens to what others say.
After returning home, Song Ci took off her high-heeled shoes, and Han Zhan stared at her high-heeled shoes and said, "Is it true that you can't wear high-heeled shoes if you're pregnant?"
"It's generally like this, unless there are special circumstances. You see those celebrities and attend events, don't they still wear high heels? Anyway, it's always right to pay more attention." The reason why Song Ci wears high heels is because there are no flats in the suitcase shoe.
Song Ci's menstruation has always been on time, but this time her period was delayed by seven days, and nine times out of ten she was really pregnant. Hearing what she said, Han Zhan said, "Then don't wear it anymore."
"But I like nice shoes." High heels generally look better than flats.
Han Zhan said again: "Then I'll buy you flat shoes with diamonds."
"OK."
Song Ci came out of the shower and saw Han Zhan sitting by the bed, watching carefully with a pregnancy test stick in his hand.
Song Ci walked over and sat down next to Han Zhan, and asked him, "What is there to study?"
Han Zhan told Song Ci: "The instructions say that it is best to test in the morning, and the test is most accurate at that time."
"Then I'll check again tomorrow morning."
"good."
Xu was a little excited, Han Zhan couldn't sleep at night, and went downstairs to exercise for two hours in the middle of the night. Later, I was tired, took a shower, went to bed and fell asleep.
When sleeping, Song Ci likes to close all the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows. The curtains have excellent light-shielding properties. Once the curtains are closed, the day is like night. Han Zhan opened his eyes and stared at the dark room, thinking that it was still dark.
He looked at his phone and saw that it was eight o'clock, and Han Zhan sat up immediately.
He opened the curtains, and the harsh sunlight flooded the wooden floor of the master bedroom.
Han Zhan was a little surprised. He overslept. The strange thing is that the phone never rang.
Thinking that I was already late, I decided not to go to work in the morning. Han Zhan picked up his phone and sent a message to his assistant, informing him that he would not go to work today.
After putting down his phone, Han Zhan noticed a beautiful box on the bedside table.
He remembered that this box was a Song porcelain dress, because it had the logo of Li Yao's clothing brand on it.
There is a note on the top of the box, and Song Cijin's thin pen writing on the paper reads—
[Brother Han, I'm going to Song Fei's house, I won't be home for lunch, remember to open the box, there is a surprise inside.]
Han Zhan vaguely guessed the reason why the box appeared on the bedside table, he breathed lightly, and lifted the lid of the box with both hands.
Inside the box, there were five pregnancy test sticks neatly laid out, each with two purple-red horizontal lines.
According to the instructions, two purple horizontal lines represent early pregnancy.
Han Zhan slammed the box shut.
He went downstairs calmly, walked into the kitchen calmly, opened the refrigerator calmly, poured a glass of ice water into the glass, and then calmly drank the whole glass of ice water in one gulp.
After drinking the glass of ice water, Han Zhan's noisy mind finally calmed down.
He sat on the sofa and didn't speak for a long time.
The door of the house was suddenly opened, and Han Zhan turned his head to look over, and saw that it was Aunt Zhang, who was doing cleaning, coming to clean up.
"Mr. Han, are you resting at home today?" Seeing Han Zhan, Aunt Zhang was a little cautious, and her attitude was respectful.
Han Zhan nodded, and suddenly said, "I'm going to be a father."
He was clearly sharing the joy of seeing him, but Han Zhan still had a serious expression on his handsome face.
Aunt Zhang froze for a moment, and after understanding what Mr. Han said just now, Aunt Zhang laughed happily.
Aunt Zhang hurriedly congratulated Han Zhan, "Oh, Mr. Han, that is such a happy event, congratulations!"
Han Zhan nodded seriously. "Well, thank you."
Aunt Zhang thinks that Mr. Han is really a person who can't express his emotions and anger, and he is not easy to get along with at all, but Mrs. Han is more kind. Aunt Zhang didn't dare to talk to Han Zhan, so she buried her head in her work.
After tidying up for an hour, Aunt Zhang was about to leave.
At this time, Han Zhan suddenly stopped her, and walked towards Aunt Zhang with a thick red envelope. "Aunt Zhang, I am really happy to have a newcomer in my family. Please accept this red envelope. Thank you for your blessing."
Aunt Zhang accepted the red envelope without hesitation this time.
Holding the red envelope, Aunt Zhang said to Han Zhan: "The child in Madam's womb must be a healthy, smart and lively baby. He will come to this happy home in safety, and he will become an excellent person like Mr. Han in the future."
Aunt Zhang's mouth seemed to have been smeared with honey, and every word she said entered Han Zhan's heart.
Han Zhan nodded, and said again: "Then I will accept your good words."
After sending Aunt Zhang away, Han Zhan returned to the room, placed the five pregnancy test sticks neatly on the bedside table, took photos of them, and sent them to grandpa on WeChat. -
Han Aoyu sat in the yard basking in the sun.
Recently, his sleepiness at night has become less and less, but his sleepiness during the day has gradually increased. When the weather is good, basking in the sun will make you drowsy. The mobile phone by the table rang a few times, and Han Aoyu opened his eyes with trembling eyelids when he heard that it was from WeChat.
He picked up the phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, opened it, and saw that Han Zhan had sent a picture.
Han Aoyu unhurriedly picked up the reading glasses on the tea table, put them on slowly, then opened the picture, and took a closer look.
What is this
Han Aoyu is an old man in his eighties, how can he recognize a pregnancy test stick! He shouted into the room: "I don't regret it, come and show me what Zhan Zhan posted."
Zhong Buhui was making lunch.
He peeled the loofah and cut it into thin strips, threw it into a large bowl, sprinkled it with a pinch of salt, rubbed the salt and loofah strips with his fingers, and planned to make a plate of garlic loofah.
Hearing Han Aoyu's shout suddenly, Zhong Buhui took off the disposable kitchen gloves in his hand, and strode from the kitchen to the garden. "Where, let me see."
Han Aoyu handed the phone to Zhong Buhui.
Zhong Buhui glanced down casually, and said, "This thing looks like the kind of temperature detector used by children. Let me zoom in to have a look."
Zhong Buhui zoomed in on the picture, and saw that there were two bars on each of the things. His expression changed slightly.
Zhong Buhui glanced at the bewildered old man, blinked again, and said, "This seems to be" a pregnancy test stick!
Afraid that he made a mistake, Zhong Buhui stopped in the middle of what he had said.
Han Aoyu was a little impatient. He urged Zhong Bugui, and asked him: "What is it! Finish!"
Fearing that it would be empty joy, Zhong Buhui said again: "Old man, don't worry, wait for me to check it with my mobile phone!"
Although Zhong Buhui has never used this thing, he has heard of it. He has seen a TV before, and the heroine in it seems to have used this thing.
Zhong Buhui opened Baidu and searched for the appearance of the pregnancy test stick.
The picture that popped up on the browser was exactly the same as the picture in his hand, with two bars.
Confirming that he was not mistaken, Zhong Buhui was overjoyed, he slapped his thigh with a smile, the movement scared Han Aoyu.
"Why are you so excited?" Han Aoyu gave Zhong Buhui a blank look, and educated him earnestly: "No regrets, you have already reached the age of being a grandfather, and you are not yet stable."
"Old man, great joy!" Zhong Buhui bent down, handed the mobile phone in front of the old man, pointed to the picture on it, and said with a smile: "Old man, this is a pregnancy test stick, look, each stick There are two bars on the top, which means she is pregnant! Father, quickly call and ask girl Zhan Zhan Song if she is pregnant!"
Han Aoyu's eyes widened. "Pregnant?" He suddenly woke up from a doze.
Han Aoyu stood up and snatched the mobile phone from Zhong Buhui's palm. He looked at the picture carefully again with his reading glasses, and the more he looked, the happier he was. "These are two bars, that's right!"
Han Aoyu hurriedly sent a WeChat video to Han Zhan.
After sending the picture, Han Zhan sat on the sofa drinking tea and watching TV with his mobile phone.
Hearing the voice of the WeChat video, Han Zhan looked at his watch and said to himself: The speed of the old man is not good, the video was sent a few minutes later than he expected.
Han Zhan connected the video, and Han Aoyu's face appeared on the screen.
The old man leaned in front of the camera, and just about to speak, he heard Han Zhan say, "Grandpa, your video calls are a bit slow, I thought you would be eager to call and ask questions after seeing the pictures."
Han Aoyu rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know the pregnancy test stick."
Han Zhan: ""
Han Aoyu stared at Han Zhan, but didn't see Song Ci, so he said, "Isn't Miss Song at home?" If Miss Song was at home, she would definitely run over and call grandpa sweetly when she heard him play the video.
Han Zhan nodded, "Song Ci went to play at her sister's house."
After humming, Han Aoyu asked Han Zhan cautiously: "Zhan Zhan, is Miss Song really pregnant?"
"Yeah." Han Zhan stared at his grandfather's old face, feeling a little disappointed. The health of the old man is getting worse day by day. Han Aoyu, who was able to work in the fields last year, has declined rapidly this year, just like an ancient towering tree that lost all its leaves in just one winter and gradually withered its trunk.
"Grandpa, you must take good care of yourself, live a few more years, and accompany your grandson to grow up. It is best to watch him go to kindergarten again and get 100 points in the exam. It doesn't matter if you don't get 100 points, get A passing grade is fine."
Hearing this, a hazy mist gradually appeared in Han Aoyu's eyes.
He rubbed his eyes, nodded with a smile, "That's for sure, I have to take some photos with my great-grandson."
"Well, grandpa must do what he says."
"Okay, take your time and bring Miss Song to stay here for a few days. After a while, she will start to have morning sickness, and she won't be able to eat anything at that time. You bring her to my place, and grandpa treats her with delicious food. .”
Han Aoyu felt sorry for Song Ci when he thought that Song Ci, who was so edible, was about to enter the hell mode of eating and vomiting because of her pregnancy. Therefore, he planned to cook a few more delicious meals for Song Ci before Song Ci had any symptoms of morning sickness.
Han Zhan nodded while suppressing a smile.
After hanging up the video, Han Zhan got up and left home to go to Yan Jiang's house.
When he arrived at Yan Jiang's house, it happened to be meal time, and knowing that Song Ci was pregnant, Song Fei specially made chicken soup for her.
Han Zhan didn't call before he came, and Song Fei didn't cook for him.
As soon as Han Zhan sat down, Song Fei took out a box of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, threw it on the dining table in front of Han Zhan, and said, "Cook it yourself."
Han Zhan didn't dislike it either, so he took the dumplings and went to the kitchen.
After the meal, Song Fei and Song Ci started a discussion about what the child's name was and whose surname it was. Song Fei asked Song Ci: "How many children do you plan to have?"
Song Ci replied without thinking: "Two."
She and Song Fei grew up noisy together, although they dislike each other, they also take care of each other. Song Ci, who has experienced the deep love of sisters, hopes that her children can also have brothers and sisters to accompany them.
Song Fei nodded, and she said, "The first child will be named after Han Zhan, and the second child will be named after you. The incense of our old Song family cannot be broken."
Song Ci was stunned. "Song Fei, do you still care about this? Does our old Song family have hundreds of millions of property to inherit, or a crown to inherit?"
Song Fei: "Their Han family has hundreds of millions of property?" Halfway through, Song Fei suddenly shut her mouth when she thought of Han Zhan's worth. "In short, the incense of our old Song family cannot be broken."
Song Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "OK, OK, the second child's surname is Song."
When returning home, Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Do you mind if the child has my last name?"
"What's the matter? They are our children anyway, and my mother's surname is Han?" Han Zhan took a deep look at Song Ci, and said, "As long as the child has our blood on it, it doesn't matter whether the surname is Han or Song." It doesn't matter."
"Would grandpa mind?"
Han Zhan said that he was about to be struck by lightning. He said, "When you have a second child, my grandfather and the elderly will not be able to care about it." At that time, the grass on the old man's grave was probably two meters high.
Song Ci: ""
"By the way, my grandfather asked me to take you back to the villa in the middle of the mountain to live for a while. He said that you will start to have morning sickness after a while. Before you have any morning sickness reaction, he will make delicious food for you every day for you to eat. Have fun."
Song Ci's expression changed slightly, and she was resisting in her heart, but she was not willing to reject the old man's wishes, so she nodded in agreement. "Then go live for a while. If you eat fat, you will gain weight. Anyway, after a period of morning sickness, you will lose weight again."
Song Ci is broken.
"That's fine."
When they got home, Song Ci went to brush his teeth, while Han Zhan packed his clothes by himself, planning to take Song Ci to grandpa's house for a short stay tomorrow.
Song Ci's suitcase for returning home yesterday hadn't been packed yet, so Han Zhan opened the suitcase, took out the clothes and hung them in the closet.
After taking out all the clothes, Han Zhan found a fan-shaped light blue shell at the bottom of the box.
Han Zhan thought the shell was pretty, so he put the shell on the black antique shelf in the bedroom.
Song Ci came out of the bathroom after brushing her teeth. When she saw the shell, her eyes froze slightly.
"Go and lie down, I'll take care of things." Han Zhan stacked the clothes he needed and put them in the suitcase one by one, completely oblivious to how tangled Song Ci's expression was.
Song Ci walked to the ancient shelf, and she tiptoed to take off the shell. Thinking of the mysterious boss she met in Palermo, Song Ci felt uneasy.
Han Zhan closed the zipper of the suitcase, looked up and saw Song Ci holding the shell, as if in a daze.
Han Zhan asked her with a smile: "What are you thinking? You bought the shells? They look pretty."
"Han Zhan, I have something to tell you." Song Ci decided to tell Han Zhan about the appearance of that person.
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and stood up. He took the shell from Song Ci's hand and walked to the French window.
Leaning his back against the floor-to-ceiling windows, Han Zhan stared down at Song Ci and asked her, "What do you want to tell me?"
Not sure what Song Ci was going to say, Han Zhan began to think wildly.
Song Ci walked up to Han Zhan, pointed to the shell in his hand, and told him, "This shell in your hand was given to me by a man during my stay in Palermo."
Han Zhan's expression changed slightly.
Song Ci's admirer again? Why is there always someone trying to pry his corner
Han Zhan narrowed his eyes, and asked in a toneless voice: "Someone approached you? Did you give this to you?" Han Zhan threw the shell, and accidentally, the shell fell to the ground, missing a corner.
Han Zhan apologized without sincerity: "Sorry, I broke the token of love that your suitor gave you." A very insincere apology sounded full of perfunctory and sour.
Song Ci shook her head. "It's not a suitor, it's a psychopath."
Looking at Han Zhan's face, Song Ci tentatively asked, "Han Zhan, do you know Cecilio?"
Han Zhan's pupils suddenly shrank into two small black dots!
"Who are you talking about?" Han Zhan's voice was cold and stiff.
(end of this chapter)