When she was about to walk out of the cinema, Su Huanyan suddenly called Song Ci to stop.
"Song porcelain."
Hearing the sound, Song Ci looked back at Su Huanyan. "What's wrong?"
Su Huanyan looked at Song Ci seriously, and saw that Song Ci's brows were not sad, but in a good mood, so she was relieved.
Su Huanyan said warmly: "Song Ci, just take a look at the revelations on Weibo, don't hurt your heart. Besides, now that you are Han Zhan's official partner, even if she, Du Xueyan, wants to turn around , that’s also San’er. You just saw San’er’s end, he’s about to be drowned by the sea.”
Song Ci had already let go of what happened that day, but hearing what Su Huanyan said, she felt a little funny. She smiled, and replied: "I never wrong myself, and whoever offends me, I will take revenge."
After all, Song Ci thought about Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo again.
Thinking that there is still Mu Qiu hidden in Cheng Yanmo's heart, Song Ci felt a little aggrieved for Su Huanyan. "Huanyan, you and Mr. Cheng, how are you?"
Song Ci really regards Su Huanyan as a friend, but she still hopes that Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo will truly love each other, so that they will not feel lonely in the long years to come.
Husband and wife have to go hand in hand and stay with each other for a lifetime. If there is no relationship between the two, then this life will be very difficult.
"Are we?" Su Huanyan and Cheng Yanmo are originally a business marriage, and they each get what they need, so why not talk about it? They respect and understand each other, that is, they get along well and have a good relationship.
Seeing that Song Ci is a delicate and transparent girl, Su Huanyan doesn't avoid her in some things. She told Song Ci bluntly: "I have no emotional basis with Yanmo, let's make do with it. Although Yanmo's personality is a bit cold, he still respects me. That's enough."
She can take it easy.
Hearing what Su Huanyan said, Song Ci understood that she had no feelings for Cheng Yanmo, and was relieved instead. What she was afraid of was that Su Huanyan was attracted to Cheng Yanmo, but Cheng Yanmo had someone else hidden in his heart.
Song Ci was thinking this way, when Su Huanyan suddenly asked: "Song Ci, do you know about Cheng Yanmo and Mu Qiu?"
Song Ci:!
Never thought that Su Huanyan even knew about Mu Qiu! As expected, she is a daughter who came out of the Su family, so there is nothing wrong with her!
Song Ci nodded and shook her head, so she remained silent.
Her silence made Su Huanyan understand everything. "Don't think too much, I have no other intentions, just asking. Besides, I don't care about Yan Mo's pre-marriage affairs. As long as he doesn't mess around after marriage and gives me due respect, I will nothing else needed."
Song Ci walked to the iron chair in the small square in front of the cinema and sat down. She touched her phone awkwardly and asked Su Huanyan, "Huanyan, how did you know about the relationship between Mu Qiu and Mr. Cheng?"
Su Huanyan's answer was very mysterious. She said: "If you love someone, you can't hide your eyes. If you don't love someone, you can't pretend your eyes."
On the night of their marriage, Cheng Yanmo hugged her tenderly, and then fell into a drowsy sleep, but Su Huanyan heard Xiao Qiu's name from his mouth.
Su Huanyan secretly found someone to find out the identity of Xiaoqiu.
The reason why he wanted to investigate that Xiao Qiu's identity was not because he was jealous of Xiao Qiu and wanted to kill Xiao Qiu. I just want to know what kind of girl my husband once loved.
Su Huanyan was surprised by the news she found. Unexpectedly, that Xiao Qiu turned out to be the youngest daughter of the Mu family, Song Ci's younger sister Mu Qiu.
Su Huanyan also regarded Song Ci as a friend, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to ask about Mu Qiu and Cheng Yanmo.
Su Huanyan told Song Ci: "I also want the kind of love between you and Mr. Han, but Song Ci, love is not something you can have if you want it. I hope that the child will be born safely. In the future, I will Take him to see the world and live our lives seriously."
When she said these words, the expression on Su Huanyan's face was as calm as water. She is really calm and has no expectations for love. It can also be said that she has lost expectations for love.
Song Ci suddenly realizes that Su Huanyan is also a person with a story, her gentle but tenacious gaze hides the past and secrets that she refuses to tell.
"Okay, let's go to eat, and then it's time to go back for lunch."
"okay."
Song Ci took Su Huanyan to the dry steamed chicken restaurant where she and Han Zhan had eaten last time for lunch.
After lunch, the two said goodbye and went home.
The car was parked in the garage of the Banshan Villa. Song Ci just got out of the car when she heard the sound of the wheels turning.
Surprised, she raised her head and looked behind, and saw Zhong Buhui driving the car, driving the old man home.
After the car stopped safely, Song Ci walked over to open the car door and helped grandpa out of the car.
"Girl Song, have you eaten lunch outside?" Han Aoyu was afraid that Song Ci didn't eat.
Song Ci nodded and told Grandpa: "I went to eat dry steamed chicken with Su Huanyan. But Grandpa, are you out to play?"
"Well, I went to see someone."
Han Aoyu put on the sun hat as soon as he got out of the car.
Seeing that Song Ci was not wearing a hat or holding an umbrella, Han Aoyu put his own hat on Song Ci's head again, "Why don't you bring an umbrella when you go out, the sun is so big, don't make you tan."
"Thank you, Grandpa!"
Song Ci helped Han Aoyu into the house.
She was sweating while wandering outside in the morning, and Song Ci took a shower when she got home, took a nap, and when she woke up, she saw Shen Yubei sent her a WeChat message.
Shen Yubei: [Come over here when you have time, I have created a new piece of music, you have the priority for everyone to hear it.]
Song Ci stared at the news, feeling something was wrong.
Why is there such a sense of arrogance everywhere in these words
Song Ci felt that she had overlooked one thing.
what is it then
It was nine o'clock when Han Zhan returned home at night. He took a shower but didn't sleep. Instead, he was sitting on the bedside watching something with his mobile phone.
Seeing Han Zhan playing with his mobile phone, Song Ci thought to himself: Could there be a Xiaomi living in his mobile phone
Song Ci glanced at Han Zhan's mobile phone screen, but saw Han Zhan looking at women's jewelry.
"Buy me jewelry?" Song Ci's eyes sparkled.
Han Zhan put Song Ci in his arms and asked, "Which one do you like?"
Song Ci loves that kind of gorgeous things. Hearing this, she pointed to a set of blue tanzanite jewelry and said, "I like this."
"I knew you loved this." Big enough flashy enough.
Han Zhan immediately placed an order for the set of jewelry, and the address was written as a villa in the middle of the mountain.
Song Ci was very happy.
"My godmother, Moyao, is going to celebrate her birthday. She loves to collect jewelry, and I'm picking out a birthday present for her. Cibao, you have high vision. Tell me, what gift should I give her?"
Song Ci said: "I received an invitation letter for a jewelry auction a few days ago, and it will be held the night after tomorrow. How about we go and have a look together?"
Han Zhan nodded thoughtfully, "Alright."
Hearing Han Zhan mention the word birthday, Song Ci always felt that he had forgotten something. She thought for a while, then suddenly slapped Han Zhan on the arm.
Han Zhan was taken aback.
"What's wrong?"
"My teacher's birthday is tomorrow!" Song Ci actually forgot Shen Yubei's birthday!
Shen Yubei specially sent that wechat message to Song Ci today. He didn't want Song Ci to listen to his new song! He was so arrogant, he didn't mean what he said, but he actually wanted to invite her to celebrate his birthday!
"Ms. Shen's birthday tomorrow?" Han Zhan asked Song Ci with downcast eyes, "Have you prepared a birthday present for Mr. Shen?"
Song Ci was a little embarrassed, "I forgot. You mentioned Mo Yao's godmother's birthday just now, and I just remembered." Shen Yubei's birthday is tomorrow, and it's too late for Song Ci to choose a gift for him now.
Song Ci was anxious and guilty.
How could she forget the teacher's birthday!
"Han Zhan, my teacher likes to collect lighters. He likes lighters with strange shapes. Brother Han, can you help me get a lighter with a strange shape?" Song Ci dared not neglect Yubei's first birthday.
"A lighter?"
Han Zhan thought of someone, and he said, "I remember that the director of Empire Entertainment also has a hobby of collecting lighters. Let me ask you."
"good."
Han Zhan saw that it was not ten o'clock, so he called Bei Zhan.
The call was answered coldly.
"Bei Zhan is taking a shower, I'll ask him to call you back later." Han Qingshen spoke in the same tone as she did things, straightforward and decisive, without a word of superfluous nonsense.
"sister in law."
Han Zhan's cry of "sister-in-law" made him feel cold and comfortable.
"Sister-in-law, I just happened to need you." Han Zhan called Bei Zhan with the intention of looking for Han Qingshen. Han Qing answered the phone, which fell into Han Zhan's arms.
Coldness asked him deeply: "What do you want me for?"
Han Zhan said: "That's right, there is an elder whom I respect very much who celebrates his birthday tomorrow. He has a unique habit of collecting lighters. I heard that Director Yan of your company also has the same hobby, so I want to ask my sister-in-law to ask Yan Director, are you willing to sell me a lighter?"
He said coldly, "I'll give you a reply later."
Han Qing quickly hung up the phone without a second of hesitation.
Song Ci heard the beeping on the phone, she smiled and said, "Manager Bei's wife, she really cares about efficiency in doing things."
"That's what she is, decisive in everything she does."
In less than three minutes, Han Qingshen called Han Zhan back on his mobile phone. "Uncle Yan can't come back from abroad, he said that someone will send things to your home tomorrow."
"Okay, please trouble sister-in-law. By the way, has sister-in-law asked me how much the lighter costs?"
Feeling cold: "He said he would give it to you, right as if he had made a friend."
"Okay, I will remember this love."
After hanging up the phone, Han Zhan said to Song Ci, "Okay, now you can rest assured."
The anxiety between Song Ci's brows also faded.
"Who is this Yan Rufeng?" When it comes to Empire Entertainment, everyone subconsciously thinks of the president of Empire Entertainment. Hanqing is well-known outside, but other high-level executives in the company don't have much sense of presence.
Han Zhan told Song Ci a secret, "This Yan Rufeng, he is Han's affectionate father."
Song Ci: "Why is Yan Rufeng's daughter named Han? I remember that Han Chenyi's father is Han Chenyi."
"It's a long story." Han Zhan told Song Ci a bloody story. Song Ci became interested after listening to it. She picked up her mobile phone and said excitedly, "I have to tell Su Beibei about this." , Let her write another novel based on Yan Rufeng's story after finishing our novel."
Han Zhan grabbed Song Ci's hand, frowned, and asked in confusion, "What is 'our novel'?"
Song Ci blinked and said, "Didn't you know that Su Beibei stopped writing suspenseful detective novels after she got pregnant, and she wrote a book about the domineering president and his little wife with the two of us as the main characters?"
Han Zhan: "?"
Is this what people do
"Has it been published online? I'll go and have a look." Han Zhan was very curious about what a novel featuring him and Song Ci would look like.
Song Ci said, "I'll send the link to your phone."
After sending the link to Han Zhan, Song Ci excitedly shared with Su Beibei the story she heard tonight.
Sure enough, after listening to her story, Su Beibei immediately made a decision and said: "Wait, your novel is almost finished, I will try to write Yan Rufeng's story before giving birth!"
Song Ci was deeply satisfied. "Then you publish it and tell me, and I'll make a list for you."
Su Beibei: "OK!"
After Song Ci got pregnant, she also developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early. Seeing that it was almost half past ten, Song Ci consciously turned off her mobile phone and said to Han Zhan, "Brother Han, good night, I'll go to bed first."
"Yeah." Han Zhan looked at the phone and replied without raising his head.
Song Ci lay down and saw Han Zhan staring at the phone intently, so he asked him, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm reading a novel."
Song Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "The one written by Su Beibei?"
"Hmm." While speaking, Han Zhan clicked on a new chapter.
"looks good?"
Han Zhan was so engrossed that he didn't want to talk to her anymore.
Song Ci fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Song Ci was woken up by the urge to urinate. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a light next to Han Zhan.
Song Ci rubbed her eyes, looked towards Han Zhan, and found that Han Zhan was still reading novels!
Song Ci first picked up the phone to check the time.
It was three o'clock at night.
A question mark slowly formed in Song Ci's mind. What about the early to bed and early to rise health care boss
Song Ci went to the bathroom first, and when she got back to the bed, she snatched Han Zhan's phone without saying a word.
Han Zhan was already very sleepy, and after the phone was taken away, he had no plan to snatch it back.
"Brother Han, you used to be a good boy who went to bed at ten o'clock." Song Ci locked Han Zhan's phone in the bedside table.
As soon as she lay down, Han Zhan hugged her.
Han Zhan closed his eyes and said, "This novel will make me laugh to death. It has a strong sense of stupidity. The whole novel uses exaggerated words, which makes people laugh out loud and at the same time can't help but chase after it."
"How is she so talented?"
In the novel, Han Zhan is described by Su Beibei as an "evil, charming and madman", a domineering president who can make people "beat the cool king" with a flick of a finger. Song Ci, on the other hand, was described by Su Beibei as a female goblin with big breasts of 34D, a waist as thin as a willow, and a charming voice.
Han Zhan kept cursing in his heart while watching, and continued watching after cursing.
Masochistic in general.
Song Ci said: "That's not true, I'm chasing her every day, and I even ranked her."
Han Zhan laughed, "It's a living treasure."
The two talked for a while, and then fell asleep.
At 8:30 the next morning, a man who looked like a driver came to the Banshan Villa and handed Zhong Buhui a gift box.
Zhong Buhui entered the room with the gift box, and when he saw Song Ci practicing the piano, he put the gift box on the table without disturbing her.
After Song Ci finished practicing the piano, Zhong Buhui said: "Song girl, just now a driver brought a lighter to a person named Yan Rufeng. Take a look."
"good."
Song Ci opened the box and saw the real lighter, his eyes lit up immediately. She came to the backyard with a lighter in her arms, and called Han Aoyu, "Grandpa."
Han Aoyu was wearing a hat and holding a small hoe, bending over to weed in the garden.
Hearing Song Ci calling him, Han Aoyu raised his head and squinted at her. "What's wrong, Miss Song?" Seeing that Song Ci was dressed beautifully, he said, "Going out?"
"Yes, Mr. Shen celebrates his birthday today. Brother Han and I will go to celebrate his birthday. We won't come back for lunch and dinner. You should pay attention to your health and don't drink secretly." Song Ci caught Han Aoyu drinking secretly several times .
"I won't drink!" His voice was loud, but his eyes were a little wandering.
Song Ci smiled helplessly, and after entering the room, he told Zhong Buhui to keep a close eye on Han Aoyu, and must not allow him to drink, then went back to the room to call Han Zhan.
Han Zhan stayed up late last night to read the novel, and was lazy in the morning and didn't get up for morning exercises. Song Ci pushed open the door, and saw that there was no one on the bed, but heard the sound of water in the bathroom.
"Why take a shower early in the morning?" After Song Ci asked, meeting Han Zhan's resentful eyes, he realized something later.
Her eyes teased, and she asked Han Zhan amusedly: "It's early in the morning, you are very angry, Brother Han."
While brushing his hair, Han Zhan said, "It's all because Su Beibei's novels are too pornographic, and they also wrote about Airplane Play. I was dreaming when it was about to dawn this morning." In the dream, on the plane, He can do whatever he wants with Song Ci.
After waking up, Han Zhan had no choice but to take a shower.
Song Ci walked over and hugged Han Zhan, and said in his ear, "It's getting late now, we have to go to the teacher's house. Come back at night, I'll play with you."
Han Zhan's eyes were dark and his breathing was a little heavy.
It took great self-control to push Song Ci away cruelly. "Go and help me choose clothes, it's so hot, I won't wear a suit today."
"good."
Shen Yubei's birthday banquet was a family banquet, and there were no outsiders, and Han Zhan didn't have to wear formal clothes. Han Zhan likes to wear Polo shirts, which are comfortable and loose.
Song Ci approached the cloakroom and chose a comfortable dark blue polo shirt for Han Zhan, paired with a pair of smoke gray suit pants.
The simplest style looks majestic and masculine when worn on Han Zhan.
Shen Yubei's home is relatively remote, far away from the urban area. The two took the provincial highway in the suburbs, did not pass through the urban area, and only drove for 30 minutes to Shen Yubei's home.
Han Zhan was parking the car, and Song Ci rang the doorbell first.
Jingle Bell-
Song Ci rang the doorbell and waited patiently.
Han Zhan came over with the car keys, and seeing that the door was not opened, he asked her, "Why didn't anyone come to open the door?"
"Aren't you at home?"
Song Ci was about to ring the doorbell again when the door was opened from the inside.
Shen Yubei personally came to open the door.
Today, Shen Yubei was dressed very nicely, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt inside, and a thin silk shirt with moon white lotus print on the outside. Her long hair was tied into a bun, and her clean face was slightly red.
Song Ci thought Shen Yubei was hot.
She handed the gift to Shen Yubei, and wished Shen Yubei with a smile: "Teacher, happy birthday!" Shen Yubei is in his forties or fifties, but because he is young, he looks like that He is as handsome and charismatic as a man in his thirties.
He seemed a little surprised, and said, "It's rare that you still remember my birthday."
Song Ci suppressed a smile in her heart, thinking: If I really forget, you should kick me out of the house.
In front of Song Ci, Shen Yubei opened the gift box.
Seeing a watch inside, Shen Yubei lost interest. "It's a watch, thank you." He was about to close the box, but Song Ci hurriedly pressed his hand and said, "This is not a watch, it's a lighter!"
Hearing this, Shen Yubei's eyes became brighter. "Lighter? I've never seen this kind of lighter before. How do I light it?" Shen Yubei looked like a child who got a new toy, very happy, with a pure and clean expression on his face.
Song Ci took out the watch-shaped lighter and put it on Shen Yubei's wrist.
Shen Yubei couldn't wait to ask her: "Where's the fire?"
Song Ci pointed to the small hole on the front of the dial, and said, "Push the button next to the dial, and the flame will come out from here." After that, Song Ci turned the time-adjusting button next to the dial, and a deep blue flame burst out Drilled out of that small hole.
"Interesting!" With a bright smile on Shen Yubei's face, he said, "I like this gift."
Song Ci said at the right time: "This is a gift that Han Zhan found for you. He must have discernment."
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ci with a smile.
Shen Yubei looked up at Han Zhan for a few seconds, then lowered his head and said, "Well, you have a good eye, and you have a good eye for picking people and things."
Song Ci smiled and took Shen Yubei's hand, and said, "Teacher, I have learned how to cook now. I remember that you like lotus-flavored pork ribs very much. I will make them for you!"
Shen Yubei was a little embarrassed, he said, "Well, okay."
The three entered the house, and as soon as they entered the living room, Han Zhan heard someone singing in the kitchen.
This song is inexplicably familiar.
Han Zhan frowned and looked into the kitchen, and saw Di Rongrong.
Di Rongrong dressed up like a flower peacock today, wearing a pink and tender backless long dress with her hair down, she should be standing on the stage and singing. But she was standing in the kitchen of Shen Yubei's house, holding a frying pan in one hand and a spatula in the other.
Han Zhan:
Why is the godmother here
Di Rongrong turned around with a smile, and said to Shen Yubei: "Beibei, is it the seafood I ordered?"
When Di Rongrong saw her godson and goddaughter-in-law standing beside Shen Yubei, she froze in place. Recalling the coquettish tone when he spoke just now, Di Rongrong blushed immediately.
Di Rongrong quickly dropped the spatula in her hand, turned off the stove, turned around and lowered her head to wash her hands under the sink faucet.
She lost face in front of her godson and was ashamed to see others. All she wanted was to throw herself into that pan, fry and cook.
Song Ci finally came back to his senses after a brief absence. She smiled and said to Shen Yubei: "Teacher, you even invited Godmother Rongrong to be your guest. Your old friends are going to have a party, and we juniors still won't participate."
Song Ci pulled Han Zhan's elbow and said, "Brother Han, didn't we make an appointment with the doctor for an obstetric examination today? How about we go there first?"
Han Zhanruo had never heard of Song Ci's words.
Han Zhan took a deep breath, stared at the man in the kitchen, and said in a deep voice, "Godmother Rongrong, come out!"
Di Rongrong looked back as if she was dead, and walked towards Han Zhan with tragic steps.
Han Zhan stared at the gaudy and somewhat revealing skirt on Di Rongrong's body, feeling annoyed in his heart. "Follow me." Han Zhan turned around and walked out. Di Rongrong followed Han Zhan obediently like a child who had done something wrong.
Seeing Shen Yubei chasing Di Rongrong's back worriedly, Song Ci touched her nose in embarrassment, and then said, "I'll cook, teacher, do you want to come with me?"
Shen Yubei hummed absently.
Shen Yubei seldom cooks, and occasionally cooks western food. His hands are pampered, white and tender, even washing vegetables feels like he has been wronged.
Song Ci put the ingredients prepared by Di Rongrong into the pot. She stared at the steaming dishes in the pot and said, "After all these years, Godmother Rongrong is still beautiful."
Shen Yubei put the lettuce in the vegetable basket, and said, "Song Ci, are you a little angry?"
Song Ci didn't say a word.
Shen Yubei said: "Me and her, we just started contacting recently, and nothing else happened between us."
Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, she frowned again. "teacher."
Song Ci turned off the fire, she put the pot lid on the vegetables, and then walked to Shen Yubei's side.
The two stood side by side, and Song Ci turned his head to look at Shen Yubei. Thinking that Shen Yubei had been in love with Emperor Rongrong for so many years and had never found another new love, Song Ci felt sorry for Shen Yubei.
Song Ciyu said earnestly: "Teacher, godmother Rongrong and Huo Jingan haven't divorced yet, you are getting involved in the marriage of godmother now! Teacher, if you say it well, you are pursuing true love. If you say it badly, then you are A mistress who destroys other people's marriages!"
Shen Yubei couldn't help but retort loudly: "But Huo Jing'an has cheated on others a long time ago, Rong Rong has lived a life of strangers with him these years, and they have no feelings for a long time." become thicker.
Song Ci pointed out one thing sharply and calmly, "But she is still Mrs. Huo."
Shen Yubei couldn't say anything else.
Song Ci sighed, "Teacher, you are so confused!"
After a long time, Shen Yubei sighed in a hoarse voice: "If you are not confused, it is not called love." Loving someone is something that is confused, irrational and uncontrollable.
Song Ci didn't say any more.
They are all adults, and Shen Yubei is far superior to Song Ci in terms of experience and eyesight. Why didn't Shen Yubei understand what Song Ci understood
Understand, but irrational, this is the helplessness of falling in love with someone.
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outside.
There is a big old tree outside the courtyard wall of Shen Yubei's house. The branches of the old tree are stretched out, like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Han Zhan walked under the tree.
The sunlight here is much weaker, and there is a trace of shade in the air.
Di Rongrong followed Han Zhan obediently. Seeing Han Zhan stop, Di Rongrong also stopped. When walking, Di Rongrong always carried her skirts for fear of soiling the hem of her skirts.
When Han Zhan turned his head, Di Rongrong let go of the corner of the skirt in his hand as if guilty of guilt.
She looked up guiltily, and seeing her godson's serious expression, she knew something was wrong. Di Rongrong asked in a low voice, "Zhan Zhan, are you angry?"
Zhan Zhan is more than angry, he is shocked, okay
Han Zhan's eyes were serious, he stared at Di Rongrong for a while, and then said: "I have to call Godmother Luolan and Godmother Mo Yao, and ask them to wash your mind."
Hearing this, Di Rongrong was startled, and hurriedly reached out to grab Han Zhan's cell phone. While robbing, he shouted in panic: "Zhan Zhan, don't, the godmother knows it's wrong!"
Han Zhan held his mobile phone high and didn't continue to make calls, but he didn't put the phone back in his pocket either. He looked down at Di Rongrong's flushed face, and asked her: "Do you really know you're wrong?"
Di Rongrong nodded, "Understood."
"Tell me, what went wrong."
Di Rongrong said: "I shouldn't have seduced Shen Yubei."
Han Zhan frowned, "You seduced him?"
Han Zhan always thought that Shen Yubei was seducing Di Rongrong. After all, Shen Yubei had liked Di Rongrong for many years.
Di Rongrong nodded anxiously.
Han Zhan didn't know what to say.
"Seduce him now, why did you go long ago. When he confessed to you back then, you looked down on him. Now that your married life is dissatisfied, you realize that Shen Yubei is good, and you turn around and turn around. Rong Godmother Rong, I advise you to be a human being."
Di Rongrong was too ashamed to lift her head. She said: "It was only after I got married that I discovered many of Huo Jingan's shortcomings. We quarreled non-stop, and finally announced that our relationship broke down because of his cheating. Huo Jingan and I have long since stopped falling in love."
"Zhan Zhan, I didn't think of Shen Yubei as a backup, I just suddenly discovered that he is so good. You don't even know how cute he is, and he won't go overboard when I make him blush. He is The cleanest and purest man I've ever seen."
"I seem to be tempted by him."
It's ridiculous to say that when Di Rongrong was young, Di Rongrong looked down on Shen Yubei, thinking that he was naive and stubborn, and his brain was weak. But he didn't expect that when he was middle-aged, he discovered Shen Yubei's kindness, and even took the initiative to seduce him with a shy face.
Is this a turn of events
Han Zhan is a calm-headed person. After listening to Di Rongrong's truth, he was not moved by Di Rongrong's "true love theory".
He said: "Godmother, you are doing this to put Shen Yubei in a place of eternal doom!"
Di Rongrong was taken aback, "How could that be?"
"Why not? A world-renowned violinist fell in love with a married woman and became a male mistress. Tell me, how will the outside world comment on Shen Yubei! Godmother Rongrong, you are doing this Harm Shen Yubei."
Di Rongrong's eyes widened, the sockets of which were slightly red.
"I" Di Rongrong has nothing to say.
Seeing that Di Rongrong was about to cry, Han Zhan couldn't bear to say more harsh words. He sighed silently in his heart, thinking: Why is this so bad
"Mother Rongrong, for you, Shen Yubei never married a wife or fell in love. Compared with his love, your love is not worth mentioning."
Han Zhan's words were sharp and straightforward. Di Rongrong wanted to refute, but couldn't find a position to refute.
That's right, Shen Yubei is a weakling, he likes someone for the rest of his life. If he can't get Di Rongrong, he will never marry a wife and have children for the rest of his life. This is a dead-headed romance.
"If you really like him, you must show your determination and sincerity, otherwise, your liking for Mr. Shen will look like a joke."
Having said all of this, Han Zhan didn't want to say any more, so he went back to the house.
Seeing Han Zhan entering the room, Shen Yubei quickly stood up and said to Han Zhan, "Did you scold her?"
Han Zhan was in a complicated mood.
Shen Yubei really likes Godmother Rongrong!
Han Zhan stood up straight and bowed deeply to Shen Yubei.
Shen Yubei was stunned.
Han Zhan said: "Mr. Shen, Godmother Rongrong is confused, and she does things with her head. These days, Godmother Rongrong must have caused a lot of trouble to Teacher Shen. I apologize for her. I have already said that She's gone, she's gone back now."
gone back
Shen Yubei was dumbfounded and didn't speak.
She came whenever she wanted, and left whenever she wanted to, which was always the case.
Knowing that Shen Yubei was heartbroken by Rongrong's godmother, Han Zhan said, "Mr. Shen, you might as well give yourself a choice."
Shen Yubei frowned slightly, not quite understanding what Han Zhan meant.
Han Zhansi said politely: "Give yourself a choice and tell yourself that if she can show the greatest sincerity and come back to my side again, then I will definitely accept her confession regardless of past suspicions. If she really does like this Gone and never returned, that can only show that her love is just a play for a while."
To put it another way, if Di Rongrong can really divorce Huo Jing'an for Shen Yubei, and then pursue Shen Yubei, then she must really fall in love with Shen Yubei. If Di Rongrong didn't do anything after going back, and just went away like this and never came back, then she really wasn't worthy of Shen Yubei's lifetime love.
After Shen Yubei understood what Han Zhan meant, he didn't speak again.
Outside the door, Di Rongrong was standing under the door stack. After hearing the conversation between Han Zhan and Shen Yubei, she stopped abruptly.
What Han Zhan said was not only for Shen Yubei, but also for her.
Out of the corner of his eye, Han Zhan caught a glimpse of the pink figure at the door, turned and fled, but he pretended not to see it.
This lunch was tasteless.
After lunch, Shen Yubei directly issued an eviction order and sent Song Ci and Han Zhan away.
After seeing them off, Shen Yubei came to the top floor alone. He closed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, hid alone in the dark room, and played the violin all afternoon.
Musicians can express their mood through their instruments.
When the butler heard Shen Yubei's piano sound today, he knew that the husband must be in a turmoil, so he couldn't help but sigh.
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The Huo family is in politics, and Huo Jing'an is also a respected person in Wangdong City.
He and Di Rongrong had been married for twenty-two years, and their happy married life lasted only two years before they broke up due to an accident. Later, Huo Jing'an secretly raised a lover outside. The lover was an actress, with a good appearance and a variety of styles, which Di Rongrong could not compare with.
But that face was somewhat similar to Di Rongrong's.
Di Rongrong's parents are both revolutionary singers, and she herself is also a Chinese soprano singer and a national first-class actress. She sings folk music, and going to the Spring Festival Gala is as common as a celebrity going to a variety show.
Di Rongrong is very well-known in the country, and she is also a singer who once held a solo concert in Vienna's Golden Hall.
Di Rongrong has a positive image and a good family background. Although the relationship with Di Rongrong has broken down, Huo Jingan and Di Rongrong have maintained a husband and wife relationship for so many years out of the consideration of the two families, personal image and future career , no divorce.
Huo Jing'an also thought that they would always be husband and wife for the rest of their lives.
But one day, when he returned to his secret lover's villa after get off work, the two of them had just warmed up and were still sweating when they unexpectedly received a call from Di Rongrong.
"Huo Jing'an, go back to Huo's house, I have something to tell you."
Di Rongrong seldom called Huo Jingan. Huo Jingan was surprised for a few seconds, then got out of bed, put on her clothes and prepared to go home.
When Little Sweetheart saw that he was going home, she was a little displeased. "You want to go back?"
"Um."
"That woman called you back with just a random phone call, and you still said you loved me." Little Sweetheart was jealous, and her tone was full of sourness.
Huo Jingan is used to disguising herself, and is the best at hiding her emotions. He was angry, but Little Sweetheart didn't notice it, and she still complained in a low voice: "You promised to stay with me tonight, you're so busy these days, I miss you so much."
Huo Jingan stared at her indifferently, and said: "Did you forget that you are a three, and Rongrong is my wife. If you are a three, you have to do a good job as a three. She called me, shouldn't I go back?" Is it?"
Huo Jing'an was so scumbag.
Little sweetheart: "."
Huo Jing'an got angry, and Little Sweetheart didn't dare to talk anymore.
Huo Jing'an drove back home, and seeing the brightly lit house, he suddenly stopped the car. Sitting in the car, Huo Jing'an looked at this big house, her eyelids twitched inexplicably.
The phone rang again.
Huo Jingan took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Di Rongrong calling. Huo Jingan answered the phone and heard Di Rongrong say: "Come in, what are you doing in the car."
Huo Jingan got out of the car, put out the cigarette in her hand, and when she was about to enter the house, she realized that Di Rongrong didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so she went back to the car and found an unopened bottle of chewing gum in the car.
This year, tonight was the first time that Di Rongrong took the initiative to call him. The gum was about to expire before he needed it.
Huo Jingan quickly chewed a few pieces of gum, and then entered the room with steady steps.
In the hall, there was no servant, and Huo Jingan saw Di Rongrong as soon as he entered the room. Tonight, Di Rongrong was wearing a black suspender dress, put on makeup, and sat under the crystal lamp, she was so beautiful.
Huo Jing'an suddenly stopped and looked at her bewilderedly. After so many years, Di Rongrong is still the same as when she was young, stunning at first sight, and falling in love after long time.
Di Rongrong turned her head when she heard the sound, looked at Huo Jing'an coldly, and said lightly: "Sit down, let's chat."
Di Rongrong's gaze as if looking at a stranger made Huo Jing'an feel pain in his heart. Before losing that child, she also looked at him with admiration.
Huo Jingan walked to the sofa step by step, sat down, and saw a document on the coffee table. When Huo Jing'an saw the black block letters of 'divorce agreement' written on the paper, her brows suddenly frowned into a Sichuan shape.
"Huo Jing'an, I haven't troubled you for so many years, today I have to make an exception." Di Rongrong threw him a pen and said calmly, "Please, sign it."
Guess who Director Yan is.
You guessed it, eat sugar.
(end of this chapter)