Di Rongrong: "Please, sign it."
Hearing this, Huo Jing'an's eyes suddenly gathered haze, flashing through the storm, but the pair of God Rongrong's eyes, which looked down on everything, softened instantly as if he had lost his temper.
"Why did you suddenly decide to divorce?" His deep voice sounded very calm, with a kind of stability that didn't show mountains or waters.
Di Rongrong said: "Because of the child's death, I hated you to the core. For so many years, I have been unwilling to divorce you. In fact, I am not angry with you, I am angry with myself."
Hearing Di Rongrong take the initiative to mention that child, Huo Jingan's pupils trembled slightly.
Over the years, she never mentioned that child. Suddenly mentioning this sad past, did she really let go of the pain and decide to abandon him
Huo Jing'an felt uncomfortable, and felt that she was about to lose the love of her life.
Di Rongrong bent down to write her own name on the divorce agreement, and said while writing, "Now, I have decided to let myself go." She pushed the paper and pen in front of Huo Jingan. Looking into Huo Jingan's unfathomable eyes, Di Rongrong told him: "Huo Jingan, I will forgive you too."
Huo Jingan heard the sound of her heart breaking.
He pinched the pen, his fingers trembling, unable to write his name for a long time.
Staring at Di Rongrong's fair and playful pretty cheeks, Huo Jing'an suddenly asked in a low voice: "Rongrong, if Ruoruo hadn't been killed because of me back then, wouldn't we have come to this point?"
Hearing that little angel's name again, Di Rongrong's eyes turned red. She raised her head, looked at the dazzling crystal lamp, and said in a hoarse voice, "There is no if."
Huo Jingan's hands were shaking.
His thoughts uncontrollably drifted back to twenty years ago
Wangdong City belongs to Mo'an Province and is the capital of Mo'an Province. In the province of Mo'an, besides Wangdong City, there are several other urban areas. Among them, Wei'an City has a steep terrain and loose soil. In the summer of twenty years ago, a torrential rain fell on Wei'an City, and the urban area of Wei'an City was flooded. Many mountain villages suffered from mudslides, and hundreds of villagers were buried.
It was a harrowing natural disaster. At that time, the leader of Weian City was dismissed because of his inability to guide the post-disaster rescue work, and Huo Jingan was ordered to go to Weian City to guide the work when he was in danger.
Huo Jing'an, whose career is in a period of rapid ascension, spends all day and night at the disaster site directing the post-disaster reconstruction work in order to promote her career, so she neglects her family a lot.
At that time, it happened that Di Rongrong had given birth and was still in confinement.
Knowing that Huo Jing'an was doing a major task of saving the country and the people, and knowing that he worked hard, Di Rongrong also showed great consideration. She is confinement at home alone, and she has a nanny to help cook and serve, which is not too tiring.
But Huo Jing'an made too many enemies. He commanded the post-disaster reconstruction on the front line, but the enemies sneaked into his home and kidnapped Di Rongrong and their children.
The enemy asked Di Rongrong to call Huo Jingan, and asked Di Rongrong to convey a request to Huo Jingan: as long as Huo Jingan was willing to resign and promised not to enter the official career again, they would let Di Rongrong and her daughter Ruoruo go.
But Huo Jing'an was very busy, too busy to answer the phone.
Di Rongrong made five phone calls in a row, and Huo Jingan finally got through, but he didn't give Di Rongrong a chance to speak, so he told her: "I have a leader here who is inspecting the work, Rongrong, I will call you at night .”
Then, Huo Jingan made a call.
Di Rongrong waited for Huo Jingan's call for ten hours, and Huo Jingan did not return the call until dawn the next day. He was so busy that he had long forgotten the promise he made with Di Rongrong in the afternoon
When Di Rongrong was found by the Huo family, she was dying. At that time, she was still holding her dead and stiff daughter in her arms. Thanks to the strong medical team at that time, Di Rongrong's life was saved.
When Huo Jing'an hurried back to Wang Dongcheng, went to the hospital, and saw Di Rongrong's lifeless eyes, he blamed himself in pain. He knelt down in front of Di Rongrong's bed, slapped himself in tears, repented in tears, and begged for Di Rongrong's forgiveness.
But Di Rongrong never looked at Huo Jing'an again.
Since then, the loving couple have been strangers.
Huo Jingan looked at Di Rongrong and saw tears in Di Rongrong's eyes. Thinking of their daughter, Huo Jingan couldn't help but her eyes turned red.
He couldn't write down the pen for a long time, so he slammed the pen on the table and said in a hoarse voice: "Rongrong, I'm sorry for you mother and daughter."
Di Rongrong looked up at the ceiling and ignored Huo Jingan's apology.
Huo Jing'an wanted to reach out and touch Di Rongrong's cheek, but she stretched out halfway, and quickly retracted it as if she had been touched by hot lava.
Huo Jing'an swallowed several times, he said humblely and asked: "Can you not divorce?"
Di Rongrong then lowered her head and looked at Huo Jing'an indifferently.
"No." Di Rongrong was firm.
Huo Jingan couldn't help asking: "Can you tell me why you suddenly decided to divorce? After so many years, now you want to divorce suddenly, why?"
Di Rongrong opened her mouth, and interrupted Huo Jing'an with a light voice: "I have someone I like."
Hearing this, Huo Jing'an was struck by lightning.
Di Rongrong: "I want to pursue him cleanly and innocently."
The flesh on Huo Jingan's face was trembling, he clenched his hands into fists, and it took a lot of self-control to suppress the resentment and jealousy in his heart. Grinding his teeth, he asked word by word: "Who is it? Who is that man!"
Di Rongrong knew that Huo Jingan was angry, but she didn't understand why he was angry.
Di Rongrong said in a puzzled tone: "Why are you so angry? Anyway, our marriage has long existed in name only. Divorce is a relief for both of us. We are divorced, and you can carry your little lover into Huo's house. Naturally, I also You can go to my Prince Charming."
"I ask you, who is that person!" Huo Jing'an only wanted to know one answer.
Di Rongrong: "Shen Yubei."
Huo Jingan stood up abruptly.
"Shen Yubei!" Huo Jingan tore these three words between his teeth, wishing he could crush them, he was so angry that his body trembled a little. "You told me that you fell in love with Shen Yubei?" He felt ridiculous, feeling absurdly beaten in the head.
Di Rongrong frowned and watched Huo Jingan go crazy, without saying a word.
"Di Rongrong, are you sincere and angry with me? It's not good for you to find someone, you find that rudimentary and old-fashioned!" Huo Jing'an pursued fame and fortune, and longed to become a master. I especially look down on Shen Yubei's kind of artist who wholeheartedly pursues art, pretends to be noble and die-hard.
Shen Yubei is five years younger than Huo Jingan and two years younger than Di Rongrong. That guy was a musician, and he spoke and acted politely. Huo Jing'an always felt that Shen Yubei was a pretender.
When Huo Jingan was pursuing Di Rongrong back then, Shen Yubei was like a fly, Shen Yubei was buzzing everywhere Huo Jingan and Di Rongrong went. Fortunately, later Di Rongrong chose Huo Jingan, and Huo Jingan felt elated.
After marriage, Huo Jing'an also saw Shen Yubei who was dressed like a banished fairy on many occasions, who seemed to be able to ascend to the spot immediately and become a fairy, and she couldn't help but sneer at Shen Yubei .
Huo Jing'an mocked Shen Yubei as a loser in love.
But Shen Yubei never refuted.
After Ruoruo's death, Huo Jing'an's personality calmed down a lot, and when she saw Shen Yubei again, she didn't have the face to be arrogant in front of Shen Yubei. And Shen Yubei also felt that Huo Jingan's eyes were dirty because of the fact that Huo Jingan failed Di Rongrong's mother and daughter.
If you ask Huo Jingan who he hates the most in his life, then Shen Yubei must be the one who has always been at the top of the list.
When she married Emperor Rongrong back then, Huo Jingan laughed wildly. But he didn't realize that he was not the one who had the last laugh. In the end, Shen Yubei still stole Di Rongrong's heart.
Huo Jingan was not convinced.
His eyes turned red, and he asked Di Rongrong sharply: "What's so good about Shen Yubei? Back then you despised him for being unmanly and looked down on him, why do you have feelings for him now?"
Di Rongrong was not afraid of Huo Jingan at all. She looked directly at Huo Jingan calmly, and said in a flat tone: "Yes, he is indeed not as manly as you, not as overbearing as you, and does not have such an amazing family background as you. But he has something in his heart. Me, his eyes are all about me, as soon as I appear, his eyes light up."
Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jing'an mockingly, and she said, "I'm just a little woman, and I just want to find a man who pretends to be me. Huo Jing'an, do you know the biggest difference between you and Shen Yubei?"
Huo Jing'an looked at her in surprise, her lips moved, but she was speechless.
Di Rongrong said: "What you want is Jiangshan, what he wants is Di Rongrong."
Huo Jingan was stunned.
"I have missed him for twenty-two years, and I can't miss the rest of his life. Huo Jing'an, sign it, don't delay my pursuit." Di Rongrong picked up the pen, she stood up, and pushed Huo Jingan away. With Jing An's right finger, she stuffed the pen into Huo Jing'an's palm.
Huo Jingan blushed and wanted to throw the pen away.
Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jingan's dying right hand, and suddenly sighed.
Di Rongrong said: "Huo Jing'an, what are you still struggling for? I don't love you anymore."
The expression on Huo Jing'an's face was very ugly, he stopped struggling, and looked at Di Rongrong's indifferent and heartless face with a pair of hurt eyes.
Di Rongrong wrapped Huo Jingan's hand with both hands, took that hand vigorously, and reached for the divorce agreement. Under Di Rongrong's coercion, the black nib wobbled and wrote the word "Huo" on the paper.
Di Rongrong said: "I don't ask for anything. I don't ask for your property, your house, or all your real estate."
Huo Jingan was still struggling, but Di Rongrongxia's next words completely made Huo Jingan lose the strength to struggle—
She said, "I just want to remove the identity of Mrs. Huo."
Huo Jingan's brute strength was drained by Di Rongrong's words. He let Di Rongrong hold his hand, and wrote the word Huo Jing'an on the divorce agreement.
Di Rongrong put away the divorce agreement and put them in her bag. She took the bag, glanced at Huo Jing'an who was in a daze, and took out the wedding ring from the bag.
It was a purple gemstone ring with a size of six carats. It was Huo Jingan's effort to get this ring back then.
Di Rongrong put the ring into Huo Jingan's hand, and she said: "Go and sell it, with the money you can buy another set of expensive jewelry for your little lover."
After finishing speaking, Di Rongrong took her bag and walked out of the gate of Huo's house swayingly on her feet.
From then on, there was no Mrs. Huo in the world.
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The night was dark, and Shen Yubei seemed to hear the sound of wheels turning rapidly.
He opened his eyes, listened intently, and really heard the sound of wheels.
Shen Yubei sat up, got out of bed, walked to the window, glanced at the door, and saw a car parked under the tree of his house.
Recognizing that it was Di Rongrong's car, Shen Yubei squeezed the marble on the window sill tightly.
His breathing became rapid and his heartbeat was unbelievably fast.
Di Rongrong sat in the car for a while, then opened the door and walked to the gate of Shen's house. Di Rongrong stood at the door of Shen Yubei's house. Seeing that the Shen house was in darkness, she folded her arms and sat on the gravel steps in front of the door of the Shen house.
There are many mosquitoes at night, and there are many trees around Shen's house, and there are mosquitoes in handfuls.
Di Rongrong was quickly bitten several times. She slapped a few mosquitoes to death, and the mosquitoes left a few drops of blood on her pink skirt, which looked like cinnabar moles.
Di Rongrong was about to lose her temper after being bitten by mosquitoes. At this moment, behind her, the door of Shen's house was suddenly opened from the inside.
Di Rongrong's body froze, and suddenly she didn't dare to move when she was sitting on the steps.
Shen Yubei's voice sounded behind her: "It's late at night, what is Mrs. Huo going to do?"
Di Rongrong turned her head slowly, and saw Shen Yubei standing behind her.
He was wearing white home pajamas and was holding a handmade lantern in his hand. His long hair fell down because of his sleep, and it was all draped behind his shoulders, making him look like a picture.
Di Rongrong stood up slowly, she scratched two itchy arms, then lowered her head to open the bag, took out a document from it, and handed it to Shen Yubei. "Shen Yubei, from now on, my name is Di Rongrong."
Shen Yubei was slightly taken aback.
He changed his eyes several times, then lowered his head, raised the lantern in his hand, and read the words on the document clearly.
divorse agreement.
Shen Yubei's throat seemed to be crawling with thousands of ants. Shen Yubei didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, he only knew that his heart was beating wildly, like soybeans being sprinkled on the drum, it was beating happily.
Shen Yubei kept silent, and Di Rongrong was a little flustered.
She took back the divorce agreement, pretending to be calm and said calmly and gracefully: "I just came to see you, I'll go back first." When Di Rongrong turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
The hands holding her felt a little cold to the touch, but the owner of these cold hands had a passionate and long-lasting heart.
Di Rongrong looked up at Shen Yubei, but said nothing.
Shen Yubei said, "Where can you go?"
Di Rongrong: "I"
"Your home is at Shunchen's side. You divorced Huo Jingan. Do you still have a place to go?" Di Rongrong didn't have a house outside, but she did have an apartment at Shunchen's side. She invested all her money. .
Di Rongrong could only go to the hotel.
But at this time, she can't say that she can go to the hotel.
Di Rongrong walked down the slope, her expression became miserable, she said: "I don't know where I can go, I can go to Luolan's place to stay overnight."
"Stay here."
Shen Yubei pulled her into the yard, then turned around and closed the door.
Afraid that he would regret it, Di Rongrong quickly walked a few steps into the courtyard, stood behind Shen Yubei, and stared at Shen Yubei as he closed the door. Shen Yubei turned around holding the lantern, and seeing Di Rongrong's pitiful expression, he said, "There is a guest bedroom on the second floor, I'll make your bed."
"excuse me."
Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei worked together to spread the sheets.
Shen Yubei brought over a new set of toiletries, which were for men only. "There are no women in the family. I prepared this set of toiletries for myself. You can make do with it."
Di Rongrong took daily necessities such as face towels and bath towels.
Shen Yubei took a deep look at her, suppressed his ecstasy, and pretended to say good night to her indifferently. When Shen Yubei turned to leave, Di Rongrong grabbed his clothes again.
"What else is there?" Shen Yubei turned his back to Di Rongrong without turning his head.
Di Rongrong bit her pink lips with her white teeth, she was ashamed to speak but had to speak, she asked Shen Yubei: "Shen Yubei, can you lend me a set of your pajamas?"
Shen Yubei:!
He: "I'll get it."
When Shen Yubei left Di Rongrong's room, he was on the same hands and feet.
He brought over a set of pajamas, a silk suit with long sleeves and trousers. The room has a central air conditioner, so it doesn't get too hot in long sleeves. Shen Yubei put the pajamas in a bag and hung them on the door lock of Di Rongrong's room.
"The pajamas are hung on the door lock, you can get them yourself." Shen Yubei stood at the door for a while before saying, "Good night."
Shen Yubei returned to his room, and when he was about to close the door, he heard the sound of the door opening in the next room.
Shen Yubei stared at the black door lock handle and blinked slightly.
He was lying on the bed, and he was a little distracted when he heard the sound of insects outside the house. What kind of beauty will Di Rongrong wear in his pajamas? Shen Yubei didn't know if the scenery was beautiful or not, but his heart was burning hot.
The butler got up the next morning and cleaned the first floor with the servants. The servant started cooking, while the butler went upstairs to wake Shen Yubei up.
Shen Yubei is going to participate in the recording of a TV station program today, and he has to leave for the airport after breakfast, so he can't be late. The butler stepped up the stairs, and as soon as he reached the corridor on the second floor, he saw a white shadow.
The butler didn't think much, and opened his mouth and said, "Sir, you've already woken up." While speaking, the butler saw the person's appearance clearly, only to realize that it was a woman with exquisite figure and curvy figure.
She was wearing her husband's pajamas, and since no woman had ever stayed in this house, the housekeeper subconsciously thought that this person was her husband.
The housekeeper stared at Di Rongrong's well-maintained face, not only did not look old, but was full of charm, he took a deep breath.
"Huo..." The butler subconsciously wanted to call Di Rongrong Mrs. Huo, but he was also a very smart person. In Mr.'s house, at the door of Mr.'s master bedroom, he absolutely cannot call Di Rongrong Mrs. Huo!
The butler changed his words and said, "Miss Di, are you awake? Do you want a Chinese breakfast or a Western breakfast?"
As expected of a housekeeper, he would not change his face when encountering any absurd things.
Di Rongrong blushed, and whispered, "I will eat whatever Shen Yubei eats."
"Ok, I see."
The housekeeper couldn't figure out what happened to Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei last night. He thought that Di Rongrong had come out of Shen Yubei's room, and he was afraid that he would see something blind when he went in. Rongrong said: "Ms. Di, please wake up Mr., and say it's time to get up and have breakfast, and then leave for the airport."
Di Rongrong asked: "Has he not performed recently?"
"It's an announcement. My husband promised to be a guest on a variety show a month ago. The recording of the show will start at 1 o'clock at noon today. Please don't be late. Please trouble Ms. Di." After finishing speaking, the butler turned around and went downstairs silently.
Di Rongrong looked at Shen Yubei's door and couldn't help laughing.
She could have explained to the butler just now that she and Shen Yubei slept separately last night, but the butler misunderstood, and Di Rongrong let him misunderstand. She wished that the whole world would misunderstand her.
Standing at the door, Di Rongrong thought to herself: The housekeeper asked me to wake Shen Yubei up for him, but I didn't trespass by myself.
Thinking of this, Di Rongrong was full of confidence, and pushed the door open.
Shen Yubei's home is decorated in a log forest style. In his master bedroom, there is a simple solid wood bed made of logs. The bedposts are curved to present an original shape, and each bedpost is as thick as her calf.
When Shen Yubei was sleeping, his posture was surprisingly cute. He put his hands obediently on his chest, opened his mouth slightly, and snored softly.
Di Rongrong stood by the bed, stared at Shen Yubei for a while, and then stretched out his hand to push him.
Shen Yubei thought it was the housekeeper, so he covered his head and face with a thin quilt, and said, "Don't call me, sleep for another five minutes."
Di Rongrong said, "If you sleep again, you will be late."
Shen Yubei realized something was wrong.
He tore off the thin quilt as soon as he opened his eyes and saw Di Rongrong's face. Shen Yubei blinked his eyes, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, sat up very calmly, and said, "Why are you in my room?"
Di Rongrong replied honestly: "The butler asked me to wake you up."
Shen Yubei just woke up, his head was still a little foggy, when he heard Di Rongrong say again: "He thought we fell asleep last night."
A little redness appeared on Shen Yubei's face.
"Okay, I'm getting up."
Shen Yubei went into the toilet to brush his teeth. While brushing his teeth, he secretly stared at Di Rongrong. Although Shen Yubei is not fat, men's skeletons are naturally wider than women's. Shen Yubei wears clothes that look close to the body, but they look wide on Di Rongrong's body.
Di Rongrong's waist was very thin, while Shen Yubei's pajama pants had a wider waist, which seemed to fall off her body. Di Rongrong kept pulling with her hands.
Shen Yubei didn't dare to look at it too much, he would react if he watched too much.
After breakfast, Di Rongrong got up to say goodbye, and when she left, she intentionally left her pair of earrings at Shen Yubei's house. If you don't forget something, how can you have a reason to keep coming next time
As soon as Di Rongrong left, the servant went upstairs to clean up the room.
After a while, the servant came down, holding a pair of exquisite lady's earrings in his hand, walked to Shen Yubei's side, and said, "Mr. Shen, Ms. Di's earrings are left on the bedside table."
Shen Yubei said, "Put it here."
The servant put the pair of earrings on the corner table beside Shen Yubei.
When Shen Yubei went upstairs to change, he took the pair of earrings with him.
When he reached the door of the master bedroom, Shen Yubei paused. He took out the earrings in his pocket, thought for a while, then walked into the guest bedroom, and put the earrings on the bedside table.
It was as if the pair of earrings had been there all along and had never been discovered.
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"Song Song, how about this dress? I think it suits you very well." Allen picked out a long peach pink dress. The loose skirt is very suitable for pregnant women, especially Song Ci, who is the size of a pregnant belly in June and July. mother-to-be.
Song Ci was used to wearing bright reds and purples, but suddenly faced with such a pink and tender skirt, she still hesitated. "My skin seems to be a bit dull recently. I'm afraid this color is not easy to control."
"It's all an illusion!" Allen stared at Song Ci's beautiful porcelain-white face, and he said, "Your skin is in good condition. You have gained a little weight recently, so you let your curly hair down and modified your face with bangs. That's the best way." Beautiful pregnant mother."
Song Ci also knew that she had gained weight, but now that she had two children in her belly, she didn't dare to go on a diet, so she could only think about losing weight after giving birth.
"let me try."
Allen called the female assistant to follow Song Ci into the locker room.
When changing clothes, the female assistant noticed hickey marks on Song Ci's back. She thought to herself: Mr. Han and Mrs. Han really have a good relationship, and they are so passionate even when they are pregnant.
When he was in love last night, Han Zhan couldn't help leaving some marks on Song Ci's back. Han Zhan especially liked the feeling that Song Ci was wearing beautiful clothes, but his traces were hidden on the fair skin under the clothes.
Just thinking about it makes my whole body numb and satisfied.
As for Song Ci, she had long forgotten what Han Zhan did last night, so she didn't know there were marks on her back. Had she known, she would not have asked others to help.
After changing the skirt, Song Ci went to the mirror and looked at it. Seeing that the skirt looked good on her, she said to Alan, "I'll wear it tomorrow night."
"Okay." Allen stared at Song Ci for a few seconds, then asked her suddenly: "Song Song, do you have those exaggerated earrings, preferably dark purple or blue."
Song Ci said: "Yes, Han Zhan gave me a set of sapphire jewelry today." Song Ci took a photo of the jewelry before, and she handed it to Alan for a look, Alan said: "That's it, it's quite suitable .”
"That's fine, then I'll go back first."
"Well, okay, I'll come to your house tomorrow at noon to give you makeup."
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Song Ci left Alan's modeling studio and called Song Fei. "Where are you?"
Song Fei said, "Arrowhouse."
Song Fei would go to the Internet Surveillance Brigade every Tuesday and Friday to instruct the technique. Usually, she is usually either at the archery gym or at home.
"I'm here to find you."
"okay."
Song Ci drove to the AK Archery and saw Song Fei practicing arrows. Song Ci walked over and took down a compound bow. She pulled the bowstring to test the strength, then took the quiver and walked towards Song Fei.
Song Fei took off her hat, turned her head to Song Ci and said, "Come on?"
Song Ci shrugged, "Aren't you afraid that I will abuse you?"
Song Fei sneered, "You're just shooting arrows and playing the violin."
Song Ci: "It's enough to abuse you."
Song Fei raised her eyebrows.
"I'll go first," she said.
Song Fei shot an arrow at random, and the arrow hit Qihuan. Song Fei pointed to the arrow hole, and she said, "It's been so many years, show me if your archery has deteriorated."
Song Ci holds the bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand, draws the bow, takes aim, and shoots!
call out!
Song Fei squinted her eyes and saw that the arrow shot from Song Ci's hand went out through the hole she just opened.
Song Fei nodded and clapped her hands, "That's right. You should have listened to your father's advice to participate in the Olympic archery competition. Why did you give up?" Song Ci's grades were not very good, but she inherited her mother's art cells, and his father's talent for archery.
As for Song Fei, she inherited Song Tingyun's high IQ.
Song Ci said: "My mother said that the violin was her dream that could not be fulfilled. I want to fulfill my mother's dream."
It's been a long time since I practiced archery. I only shot one arrow just now, and Song Ci's wrist felt a little numb. "After I give birth and my physical strength recovers, I will have a serious competition with you."
Song Fei nodded, "OK."
Song Ci put back the bow, arrow and quiver.
She sat on the sofa for a while, and after Song Fei practiced archery, she walked to the small chair next to her and sat down.
Song Fei crossed her legs, tore open a pack of popping candy and threw it into her mouth. "What do you want me for?"
Song Ci said: "Tomorrow night, there will be an auction in this city. There is something that you must be very interested in."
Song Fei frowned and asked her, "What is it?"
"A jade fox."
Song Fei: "I'm not interested in jewelry." She lacked interest, closed her eyes and began to eat sweets.
Song Ci told her: "During my wedding last time, I gave the Chinese medicine notes on infertility that my father compiled to Han Zhan's godmother. His godmother Mo Yao has been infertile for many years, I think That notebook that Dad used to write can help her."
Song Fei still had her eyes closed, and she said, "The notebook is very valuable. When Mo Yao recovers, remember to take the notebook back. Let your family, Han Zhan, start a pharmaceutical company specializing in the research and development of drugs for infertility. make money."
Song Fei is realistic, everything is in line with money.
Song Ci thought for a while, and felt that Song Fei's proposal was not bad. "If you say that, I also think this is a way to make money. I will remember to bring the notebook back next time." What Song Ci wanted to tell Song Fei was not this matter.
"Moyao's godmother got this note at the time, and she asked my father if he was from the Mo family. I felt strange at the time, but later I asked Han Zhan about the Mo family, and Han Zhan told me that the Mo family is a legendary family of traditional Chinese medicine , with the genius doctor Mo Nanfeng in charge, it is a well-deserved number one medical clan in the world."
Song Fei listened to Song Ci's science popularization, and finally developed a slight interest. She said: "Song Tingyun is indeed a forged name by my father. I found out that his original name was Mo Yibei."
Song Fei and Song Ci looked at each other, and there was a dark surge in their eyes.
Mo Yibei, is he really from the Mo family
Song Ci added: "I went to Mo Yao's godmother later and asked her about the Mo family. Mo Yao's godmother didn't know much about the Mo family. She only knew that every five years, Mo Yao The family will release two hundred jade foxes to the outside world, and those who own the jade foxes can go to the Mo family to take part in the selection test. After rigorous examinations, the ten winners in the end can enter the Mo family to study Chinese medicine."
Song Ci leaned close to Song Fei's ear and whispered to her, "The current president of the Chinese Medicine Association has studied in Mo's family for three years."
Song Fei pressed her hands, and her knuckles crackled.
"Can you get me another invitation letter for the auction?" After asking, before Song Ci could answer, Song Fei said again: "If I can't get it, I can only make it myself."
Song Ci: "."
Song Ci: "Yes." She looked at Song Fei worriedly, and told Song Fei like an old father who cared for her children: "Song Fei, we can't do anything that breaks the law."
Song Fei: "Yes."
Song Ci felt that Song Fei was farting.
"See you tomorrow night." Thinking of something, Song Ci did not forget to remind Song Fei: "The auction requires you to wear a dress, not necessarily a skirt, but it must be a dress. Your sweater is definitely not acceptable."
Song Fei looked down at her Koda Duck short-sleeved sweater, a little unconvinced, "Koda Duck is so cute."
"Then see if they let you in."
Song Ci got up and left, and Song Fei fell into a state of embarrassment.
Dress, she has no dress.
Song Fei took out the mobile phone in her pocket and sent Yan Jiang a text message: "Man, it's time for you to behave."
Yan Jiang: "?"
Song Fei: "Buy me a dress."
Yan Jiang slowly typed an ellipsis.
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Song Ci went directly to Han Zhan's company in the afternoon, planning to spend half a day in his office and go home with him at night.
In the six months since the establishment of Zeus International, Han Zhan has been busy. Song Ci went to the company, and Han Zhan had no time to accompany her. He was busy with meetings, answering the phone, and receiving business partners from abroad.
Song Ci is good at making fun of himself.
She has recently become obsessed with dubbing radio dramas for some reason, and she has two books dedicated to dubbing the coquettish and bitch supporting actresses. Song Ci sat on the sofa and watched the dubbing script, and occasionally practiced a few lines on the spot.
Outside Han Zhan's office is a wide and narrow aisle. In the middle of the aisle is a spacious open office. Several of his assistants and the secretary of the president's office work in this office.
Next door to the secretary's office are various meeting rooms.
The sound insulation effect of Han Zhan's office is very good, and Song Ci is not afraid of being heard. She stands leaning on the sofa, holding the script in her left hand, and makes a charming and provocative voice with her throat: "Sister, you don't know, do you?" I have slept in Weisheng's master bedroom several times. Not only have I slept in your bed, but I have also slept with your husband!"
After Song Ci finished speaking, she skipped to the next sentence: "Sister, you owe me all this! Wei Sheng is my boyfriend, and you are the one who is shameless and took the love with a sword because you are the daughter of the Su Group." !"
"Let me tell you, not only do I want to sleep with your husband and your bed, but I also want your son to call me mother!"
Han Zhan returned to the office after the meeting, pushed open the office door, and heard Song Ci pinching his throat, saying vitriolic words worthy of a vicious female supporting role. Excited, Han Zhan quickly walked over to snatch Song Ci's script.
Song Ci is practicing so fascinatedly that the script is gone.
She stared back, saw Han Zhan's face, immediately stretched her eyebrows, and raised the corners of her mouth. "Brother Han, is the meeting over?"
"Yeah." Han Zhan flipped through the radio drama book in his hand, and after reading a few lines of Song Ci, his head was full of black lines. "You still have two small ones in your stomach. You should not look at such unsightly things."
Song Ci was scolded, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Han Zhanxun is, after the training, she still has to dub what should be dubbed.
Han Zhan threw the notebook on the desk and asked Song Ci: "You said on the phone earlier that there is a way to make money and you want to discuss it with me in detail. What do you mean?" I couldn't hide the smile in my eyes.
Song Ci told Han Zhan about Song Fei's previous idea.
Han Zhan pondered for a while, and then said: "Father-in-law's notes, are they really so effective?"
Song Ci had a proud face, and she showed off: "My father was famous in Caijia Village back then, and all the women in the city took a ride to him to get his pulse."
"If the godmother can really get pregnant, then this matter can indeed be considered."
"Yeah."
The child started kicking, and Song Ci felt uncomfortable standing up, so she went to sit on the sofa. Seeing her pressing her stomach, Han Zhan knew that the children had kicked her again.
Han Zhan walked over and sat next to Song Ci, holding her belly, and put his face on Song Ci's lower abdomen.
The little guy has great strength, kicking a small drum. Han Zhan's face was kicked down, he smiled.
"I think it's my sister who kicked me." Han Zhan has already found out the genders of the two children through his relationship. They are a pair of daughters, and they are about to welcome a pair of daughters. This makes Han Zhan, who is a man, feel a little scared.
He has never brought a child, especially a soft and cute little princess. He is a little scared and looking forward to it.
Song Ci: "Maybe our sister is skinnier."
"That's also possible. You watch a movie or read a book. I still have something to do. Today I leave work early and take you to eat stone pot fish tonight. Don't you want to eat that?"
"good."
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At noon the next day, Allen came to the Banshan Villa in person to give Song Ci makeup and styling.
Don't look at Alan who likes to pinch his orchid fingers and looks like a little bitch, but he knew that he was about to meet Han Zhan's grandfather, so he put on a suit solemnly and combed his hair neatly.
When he arrived at the Banshan Villa, Allen opened his mouth to coax Han Aoyu: "You are really blessed, old man. This hug is just two great-grandchildren, one on the left and one on the right. Anyone who sees him will not be able to praise you for your good fortune."
Han Aoyu smiled, and felt that the young man had a sweet mouth. When Alan finished styling Song Ci and left, Han Aoyu gave Alan half a bottle of wine that he treasured like a treasure.
Alan, like Bao Bodhisattva, got into the car with the wine in his arms.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Long Yu drove to pick up Song Ci. They first went to the company to meet Han Zhan, and then went to the auction together with their companions.
Tonight's auction is very grand, and the sponsor is 'Crown for Love', the number one luxury jewelry brand in China. I heard that Mr. Qiao, the owner of the 'Crown for Love' jewelry brand, will be there in person tonight. Han Zhan intends to meet him. That's why he deliberately moved away from work and accompanied Song Ci to the auction.
They went to the gate of the hotel where the auction was held, and waited for a while before Yan Jiang and Song Fei arrived.
Tonight, Song Fei and Yan Jiang are wearing couple outfits, Yan Jiang is wearing a white suit, Song Fei is wearing a black suit, the same style but different colors, giving them the illusion that their genders are reversed.
"Waiting for a long time?" Yan Jiang asked Song Ci.
Song Ci shook her head, she tiptoed to Yan Jiang and whispered, "I thought Song Fei would wear skirts."
Yan Jiang shook his head regretfully, and said, "Ah Fei said it's inconvenient to wear a skirt, and she can't use it properly."
Can't use it? Song Ci felt uneasy, "What is she going to do?"
Yan Jiang touched his nose and said worriedly: "I think she seems to be robbing."
Song Ci opened her mouth wide.
After entering the auction hall, Song Ci grabbed Song Fei and whispered to her, "Song Fei, did you bring any money tonight?"
Song Fei shook her head, "No money." Song Fei was very poor and had nothing to worry about.
Song Ci asked her: "Then what auction did you use to buy that jade fox?"
Song Fei glanced at the guests present, her answer was a bit mysterious, she said: "I don't have it, others have it." As long as Jade Fox leaves the auction, who will get the final prize, who can say for sure
Song Ci gasped. "Song Fei, don't cause trouble for me."
Song Fei stretched out her hand towards Song Ci and said, "Then lend me some money."
Song Ci clutched her handbag and asked her, "When will you return it?"
Song Fei said: "When your sister beats all the competitors and returns from Mo's medicine to make money, she will definitely pay you back."
Song Ci: "."
I'm afraid I have to wait until the end of time.
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(end of this chapter)