Song Fei was infertile.
To Song Ci, this was like a bolt from the blue, which made her feel surprised and unbelievable.
How can this be
Song Fei looks very healthy, why can't she get pregnant
Song Ci was about to cry, she squeezed Song Fei's wrist, and asked her if she wanted to cry, "Song Fei, are you lying to me again?"
Song Fei likes to lie the most.
Song Fei didn't explain, but just looked at her in silence, with a hint of sadness in those eyes as cold as cold springs.
Holding Song Ci's cold fingers instead, Song Fei comforted Song Ci in turn: "Song Ci, I just can't get pregnant anymore, it's nothing. For me, being able to get this life back is already a blessing from the heavens." .”
Still alive, Song Fei and Yan Jiang are very content.
Everything, under the comparison between life and death, will be infinitely small.
"Although I can't have a child with Yan Jiang and I, I feel regretful when I think about it. But when I think that I am still alive and can live with you, I am very happy."
As for the child, Song Fei no longer insisted.
Maybe she is born with a cold temper and has no parent-child relationship.
Song Ci cried.
Tears flowed as they said, but this time, Song Ci just shed tears quietly, without going crazy or talking nonsense.
She cried and hugged Song Fei's thin body tightly, apologizing repeatedly: "Song Fei, it's all my fault! I dragged you down. If it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't have been in a coma for many years and missed the best time to go to school." time, and ended up with a sequelae of infertility."
"Song Fei, can you beat me up?"
After hearing Song Ci's words, Song Fei gently stroked Song Ci's hair just like her mother.
She said: "I can't bear to beat you." Although Song Ci was stupid and deserved to be beaten, Song Fei was reluctant to beat her.
"You're right, I'm willing to do everything." Under any circumstances, it was Song Fei's responsibility to protect her sister.
Song Ci cried even harder when she heard the 'willingly'.
Song Fei patted Song Ci on the back and comforted her: "Stop crying, look, you are pregnant with two, this is fate. Song Ci, compared to me who wanted a child but couldn't conceive, you are already very happy now .”
"Obesity and ugliness are only temporary. When the child is born, laughs, cries, and calls you mother, you will know at that time that the persistence and dedication now are worthwhile."
"Han Zhan loves you very much. He will not and dare not mess around outside. If he really can't control the third leg, my sister will cut it for you."
"So, for the remaining month or so, you should take good care of yourself and your two babies. After the baby is born, my sister will find you the best dieter, and I promise you will be back to pre-pregnancy beauty."
Song Fei is not a talkative person, but today, she talked a lot in one breath.
Song Ci cried and nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
That night when Yan Jiang and Han Zhan returned home one after the other, Song Fei had already prepared dinner.
While eating, they obviously found that Song Ci was a little different. A few days ago, she was very resistant to eating, and every time she had to be persuaded by Han Zhan, she would eat some.
But tonight, Song Ci took the initiative to pick up his rice bowl and ate three pieces of braised pork.
Seeing this, Han Zhan was a little overjoyed. He tentatively asked Song Ci, "Cibao, do you have a good appetite tonight?"
Song Ci nodded, glanced at Song Fei, and said, "Song Fei's cooking is delicious."
Hearing this, Song Fei put a chicken leg, the biggest one, into the Song porcelain bowl. "Eat more if you like."
"Thank you, Song Fei."
Song Ci sullenly continued to eat.
For this meal, Song Ci ate two bowls of white rice and half a bowl of soup.
Seeing Song Ci's performance in his eyes, Han Zhan was happy but also confused. Han Zhan cast a puzzled look at Song Fei, thinking: But why did Song Ci change so much after seeing her for a day
What did Song Fei say to Song Ci
It seems that the decision to send Song Ci to live with Song Fei for a period of time was right.
After dinner, Han Zhan came to the pool, called Han Aoyu, and reported to him about Song Ci's situation today.
Han Aoyu was very happy to learn that Song Ci's mood improved and he could eat and drink without crying or fussing.
He said on the phone: "Then you can stay with Miss Da Song for a while longer. As long as Song Ci is happy, I can rest assured."
"good."
After Han Zhan finished the phone call, he turned around and stepped on the smooth stone road to go home. Passing by the leisure garden, Han Zhan saw Song Ci and Yan Jiang sitting on a swing beside the garden.
The two of them kept their heads very close, not knowing what to say.
If he didn't know that Yan Jiang and Song Ci were innocent, Han Zhan would really suspect that the relationship between them was unclear.
After standing there in silence for a moment, Han Zhan suddenly turned around and returned from another path. It is Han Zhan's respect and trust for his wife not to eavesdrop on the conversation between Song Ci and Yan Jiang.
When Han Zhan returned to the room, he heard the movement of punching from the training room behind him.
When Han Zhan came to the training room, he saw Song Fei practicing boxing. She is wearing a black elastic bodysuit, gray slacks, and is punching with gloves on.
Han Zhan leaned against the door and watched for a while, and was about to leave when Song Fei suddenly turned around and said to him, "Brother-in-law, come in and have a fight."
Han Zhan turned around, stared at Song Fei's slender body, frowned, and said calmly, "Hit me, you are looking for abuse."
Song Fei: "Try."
"good."
Han Zhan took off his shoes and coat and approached the boxing room. He also disliked that the shirt would hinder his body, so Han Zhan even took off his shirt.
Song Fei stared at the scars on Han Zhan's body and raised her eyebrows.
Han Zhan picked up his gloves and cast a sharp look at Song Fei. "I've never been soft on my enemies."
Song Fei: "There is no need to be soft."
After speaking, Song Fei took the initiative to attack.
Her slender body has strong explosive power, but Song Fei is still too weak for Han Zhan, who has been on the battlefield and is strict with himself.
Before Song Fei's powerful fist hit Han Zhan, Han Zhan quickly dodged it. He walked around behind Song Fei and hit Song Fei's left shoulder with a fist.
Song Fei snorted, turned her head, looked at Han Zhan indifferently, and accused him, "How dare you hit me?"
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, "You said that I don't need to be soft."
Song Fei sneered.
"OK!"
Song Fei attacked Han Zhan again. Han Zhan was about to grab Song Fei's arm, but Song Fei opened his fist and stuffed a blue pill into Han Zhan's mouth.
Han Zhan was caught off guard and swallowed the pill directly.
that smell.
Like eating chocolate.
Han Zhan stopped quickly, took off his glove, knelt on the ground and clasped his throat with his left hand, and then stretched his right hand wearing a leather glove directly into his throat for a while to squeeze.
After a few seconds, Han Zhan successfully vomited out the food in his stomach.
Seeing this, Song Fei frowned and jumped out quickly, standing outside in the well-ventilated corridor, looking at the disgusting Han Zhan with disgust.
Han Zhan stared at the small pill on the ground, he turned his head angrily, and stared at Song Fei outside the door.
"Song Fei, you are courting death!" For the first time in front of Song Fei, Han Zhan let go of his kind mask and showed ferocious eyes like a hungry wolf.
Han Zhan clenched his fists and asked Song Fei, "What did you give me?"
Song Fei: "I call it Duan Zi Juesun Wan."
Cut off children and grandchildren!
Han Zhan's expression changed dramatically!
"Song Fei, don't be lawless just because you are Song Ci's elder sister." Han Zhan stared at Song Fei's cold eyes like snow mountains, and threatened her: "If you mess with me, you will not end well."
He respected Song Fei because of Song Ci's face. If Song Fei really did something that broke his bottom line, Han Zhan would be able to kill Song Fei!
Song Fei is not afraid of Han Zhan's threat.
She curled her lips and said suddenly, "It's Popping Candy."
Han Zhan was taken aback.
Popping candy
Song Fei took out a needle from her trouser pocket.
Inside the needle tube, there are some light-colored medicines. Song Fei shook the needle and told Han Zhan: "This is the blocking medicine that can really cut off your fertility."
Han Zhan stared at the needle without making a sound.
He understood that Song Fei was deliberately scaring him and punishing him.
He has indeed done one thing wrong recently.
Song Fei's expression was very stern. She spoke seriously and told Han Zhan, "Han Zhan, if you dare to mess around outside behind my sister's back, I will definitely have a way to let it enter your stomach."
After Han Zhan knew that the pill was just a popping candy, he returned to his usual hypocritical and modest appearance.
Hearing this, he twitched his eyelashes and promised, "That's impossible. I have absolutely no second thoughts about Song Ci."
"Better."
Song Fei put the things back into her trouser pockets.
She looked up at Han Zhan's noble and handsome face, and said, "My sister loves beauty very much, but her heart is still fragile. Han Zhan, you can't call her ugly or think she is fat. If she really can't lose weight in the future, you You can't despise her, and always abandon her."
Han Zhan chuckled, "Absolutely not."
"It's best. If you dare to abandon her all the time, I'll make it impossible for you to have desires for women in the future."
Song Fei was somewhat dissatisfied with Han Zhan. If Han Zhan hadn't been busy with work and neglected Song Ci, how could Song Ci suffer from depression
If you don't cure him, you won't have a long memory.
After leaving the harsh words, Song Fei left.
Han Zhan went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, and then took the broom and mop to the training room.
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The two people in the room almost broke their faces, but outside the room, Song Ci and Yan Jiang were chatting with each other.
"Song Fei told me everything." Song Ci said.
These words sounded nonsensical, and Yan Jiang couldn't understand what Song Ci was talking about. "What did Song Fei tell you?"
Song Ci: "It's about her infertility. Ah Jiang, it's fine if you keep it from Song Fei, why do you keep it from me?"
Hearing the first half of Song Ci's sentence, Yan Jiang's expression changed in surprise. "You said Ah Fei knew that she couldn't conceive?" Yan Jiang was shocked, "When did she know?"
Now it was Song Ci's turn to be surprised.
"Don't you know that Song Fei knows about this?" Song Ci thought that Song Fei and Yan Jiang had already talked about it.
Yan Jiang shook his head slowly. "I always thought that Ah Fei didn't know about it." So he has been very careful, deliberately avoiding things like having children.
Yan Jiang was afraid that Song Fei would notice something abnormal, so he secretly went to the doctor for an examination behind his back.
Unexpectedly, Song Fei knew the truth a long time ago!
Yan Jiang asked Song Ci: "When did Song Fei go for the examination?"
"It should be when you lied to her and said that the doctor thought she was weak and not suitable for pregnancy in recent years."
Yan Jiang was stunned.
Song Ci told Yan Jiang: "A Jiang, don't underestimate Song Fei, she is very smart, and when you lied to her, she saw through your lie."
Yan Jiang was in a complicated mood and remained silent for a long time.
He had always wanted to hide this from Song Fei, and planned to wait a few years before telling Song Fei. Unexpectedly, Song Fei already knew.
"What is Ah Fei's thoughts on this matter?" Yan Jiang didn't have the courage to ask Song Fei's thoughts, that would be too cruel.
Song Ci said: "When she talked about that incident, her tone was very calm. But I know that she must be hard to let go."
Infertility, after all, is a kind of harm to a woman who wants to have children.
Song Ci didn't know what Song Fei was thinking, but she knew that Song Fei must have felt very painful after knowing the result.
It's just that Song Fei has learned to bear all kinds of shocks and sorrows. She always keeps a cold face to cover up all the pain in her heart.
Only then did Yan Jiang tell Song Ci: "At the time when I found out that you and Han Zhan were planning to conceive, Ah Fei really wanted a child. It's one thing to be competitive, and another is to like children."
The Song family sisters like children very much. Song Ci used to get along very well with those little kids in the community.
Because Song Fei looked indifferent and not easy to get close to, she was not destined for children, but she would often carry a few candies in her pocket, and would give her one when she met a child who liked her.
So when Song Fei said that she wanted to have a baby, Yan Jiang felt cruel.
"I knew for a long time that she couldn't get pregnant. When I dug her out from the earthquake, she lost consciousness due to blood loss from the scalp, and a steel pipe was inserted right into the center of her lower abdomen."
Recalling the scene where Song Fei was successfully dug from the cement board and soil at the earthquake site in Bijiang City many years ago, Yan Jiang still feels scared.
At that time, Song Fei was covered in plaster, even her eyelashes were covered in dust.
Song Fei was seriously injured, and the blood and dust on her head had dried up. The steel tube was just inserted in the middle of her lower abdomen.
Yan Jiang didn't dare to move Song Fei at that time, it was the doctor and the rescue fighters who carried her to the stretcher.
Song Fei, who was still breathing heavily, was placed in a large blue shed with other severely disabled patients. The doctor took out the steel pipe, saw the blood on the bottom of the steel pipe, and told Yan Jiang: "This girl's uterus is seriously injured, and I'm afraid she won't be able to be a mother in the future."
At that time, Yan Jiang, who had just turned eighteen, was struck by lightning when he heard these words.
Song Fei is the girl he has secretly liked in his heart for many years. He has hidden under the covers countless times, secretly imagining that when he grows up in the future, he will become famous, marry the iceberg beauty Song Fei and go home, and have children with her A woman's sweet dream.
But the doctor said that Song Fei would not be able to conceive in the future.
After Song Fei's condition stabilized, she never woke up. Yan Jiang tried to send Song Fei back to Wangwang Dongcheng People's Hospital.
Song Fei became a vegetative state and had to monitor her body condition with various instruments every day, and also needed to be infused with nutrient solution. The doctor told Yan Jiang that Song Fei's annual treatment fee would not be less than 600,000.
At that time, Yan Jiang had just entered university, where could he find a job that could earn 600,000 a year
At that time, it happened that a brokerage company looked at Yan Jiang and wanted to sign him as an artist.
Yan Jiang didn't hesitate at that time, and directly signed the company.
But after signing the contract, the company did not treat Yan Jiang kindly, and he did not receive a job for two consecutive months. Not earning any money, Yan Jiang was anxious like an ant on a hot fire.
At this time, Song Ci was adopted by the Mu family, and the Mu family found Song Ci's lost sister Song Fei, and were willing to pay Song Fei's medical expenses free of charge.
In order to keep Song Fei alive, Yan Jiang had no choice but to part with her.
On the day when the Mu family took Song Fei away from the hospital, Yan Jiang hid in the crowd and watched Song Fei disappear from his life from a distance.
Yan Jiang signed a four-year contract with the brokerage company, and during those four years, he barely earned a penny. Later, Lan Ling took a fancy to Yan Jiang's face, poached him from the original economics and company, and sent him to filming.
Yan Jiang, who graduated from forensic science, became the most dazzling star in the entertainment industry.
He made a lot of money, but he lost the woman who was entitled to spend his money.
So many years later, when Song Ci came to the door and begged him to cooperate with her in stealing Song Fei from the nursing home, no one knew how ecstatic Yan Jiang was.
Walking out of that long painful memory, Yan Jiang rubbed his face, and then said to Song Ci: "I know that Song Fei is infertile, but I can't bear to tell her the truth. Song Fei has had a hard time. , I hope she can live happily. So, I lied to her."
But he never imagined that Song Fei could see through his lies at a glance.
Song Ci could understand Yan Jiang's approach.
It would be unbearable to put this on anyone.
Song Ci asked Yan Jiang again: "A Jiang, you can't bear to tell Song Fei the truth, so why didn't you tell me?"
Yan Jiang smiled wryly, "Don't you understand the answer?"
Why didn't Song Ci understand
"A Jiang, you are afraid that if I know the truth, I will feel guilty for Song Fei, and I will have a bad conscience for the rest of my life, right?"
"Yes!" Yan Jiang nodded, and he said, "Song Song, I don't want you to be sad."
Yan Jiang really loved Song Ci very much.
Since childhood, Song Fei was the eldest sister of the three of them, and Song Ci was silly, deceitful and naive, and was often bullied by Song Fei when she was a child.
Yan Jiang adores Song Fei in his heart, and dare not say that Song Fei is not half wrong, but he can't bear to see Song Ci being fooled by Song Fei.
Since childhood, Yan Jiang wanted to treat Song Ci better, so as to make up for Song Fei's bullying of Song Ci.
To love Song Ci like a younger sister and Song Fei like a life has become Yan Jiang's life creed.
Hearing this answer, Song Ci felt very uncomfortable.
She leaned her head back, leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the leaden sky, and murmured in a low voice: "There are so many people who love me, but I am crying because I have become fat and ugly, and I suddenly feel that I am very useless." , is a coward."
Rubbing her hot eyes, Song Ci said, "I've made you worry these days, I'm sorry, I will adjust my mentality as soon as possible."
"That's good."
Yan Jiang stood up and patted Song Ci on the back. "Get better soon, don't worry your sister. You don't even know that Ah Fei has been researching information on depression during pregnancy these days, and she didn't go to bed until three o'clock last night."
"Song Song, don't look at Ah Fei's cold face, she values you more than anything else." After speaking, Yan Jiang went back to the room.
Song Ci wanted to cry again in disappointment.
Of course she knew that Song Fei valued her more than anything else, otherwise, when the earthquake came, she wouldn't have sacrificed so much for her!
-
As soon as Yan Jiang entered the room, he saw Song Fei leaning against the sofa.
Her eyes fell on Yan Jiang's face.
"You know?" Song Fei had already seen Yan Jiang and Song Ci talking together.
Yan Jiang stopped, looked at Song Fei, and called out, "Ah Fei."
Song Fei didn't make a sound.
Yan Jiang said: "If you really like children, we will adopt one in the future. If you don't like to adopt, then you can raise me as a child. I am willing to be your little baby."
Song Fei suddenly walked up to Yan Jiang, put her hands under Yan Jiang's armpits, and hugged his waist.
It was a hug in the gesture of a little woman.
Song Fei put her cheek on Yan Jiang's chest, and said, "Ah Jiang, don't worry about the child. There is a big medical researcher in the United States who has developed a black technology called artificial uterus. Wait a few more In 20 years, when this technology matures, we can conceive a child that belongs to us.”
Yan Jiang was shocked by the news Song Fei revealed, "Is there such a black technology?"
"have."
"Well."
"Don't talk now, let me hug you." Song Fei rubbed her head against Yan Jiang's chest.
Song Fei's dependence greatly satisfied Yan Jiang's vanity as a man.
When Song Ci walked in, the two were still hugging each other.
She coughed, which caught the attention of Song Fei and Yan Jiang.
Seeing that Song Fei had no intention of letting go of Yan Jiang, Song Ci waved her hand and said, "Keep hugging, and I'll pass by."
Song Fei: "Get lost."
The guest room is on the second floor, and Song Ci's belly is getting bigger and bigger. With the lessons learned from Du Tingting's wrestling on the stairs, Song Ci didn't dare to be distracted when going up and down the stairs.
Holding on to the railing, she climbed upstairs, and then complained to Song Fei: "Slimy, who are you torturing?"
As soon as Song Ci pushed open the door, she saw that Han Zhan had just finished taking a shower and was wiping his body. Han Zhan took off his clothes, his muscles were particularly seductive, and water droplets hung on his body, not to mention how attractive.
Staring at Han Zhan, Song Ci suddenly felt hungry.
Ah, I really want Brother Han!
She is a womanizer.
Song Ci hurriedly took out a bathrobe from the cabinet, threw it on Han Zhan, and said angrily, "Wear it well, who will show your flesh!"
He hadn't been molested by Song Ci for several days, and Han Zhan still missed Song Ci making fun of him suddenly.
After Han Zhan put on his bathrobe, he saw Song Ci staring at his muscular body.
Knowing what was going on in Song Ci's head, Han Zhan went over and rubbed the top of her head, and told her, "Don't worry, Brother Han will satisfy you when the baby is born."
Song Ci blushed and slapped Han Zhan's hand away.
"Let me tell you something."
"Um?"
Song Ci pulled Han Zhan to sit down by the bed, and then told Han Zhan about Song Fei's infertility.
Hearing this, Han Zhan was also a little shocked.
Han Zhan also felt guilty when he thought that Song Fei had come to such a result because of saving Song Ci.
Han Zhan also let go of the hatred that Song Fei had threatened before.
Song Ci was downstairs just now and overheard Song Fei's conversation.
Song Ci said to Han Zhan again: "Didn't the godmother Mo Yao use an artificial womb to conceive a child? Later, you can ask the godmother what to do to get a spot. I want to fight for a spot for Song Fei and the others."
Artificial wombs have not yet been promoted globally, and the cost is too expensive, so it is very difficult to get a place.
Mo Yao has a lot of money, and spent a large sum of money to fund the research and development of the artificial womb project before he got a quota.
Hearing Song Ci's proposal, Han Zhan also agreed.
It would indeed be a good thing if Song Fei and the others could be given a place, a child, and Song Fei's dream of being barren.
"The godmother may have rested, I will call tomorrow morning to ask."
"good."
Watching Song Ci take off his clothes and get ready to take a bath, Han Zhan looked away, looked at the potted green plants in the corner, and said, "I won't go to work tomorrow, so you can go somewhere with me."
Song Ci asked him where he was going, but Han Zhan deliberately didn't reveal the news to her, and only said: "There will be no surprises after I say it, and you will know when you go to see it tomorrow."
"You're so boring."
Song Ci sat down on the bed, opened the movie that she hadn't finished yesterday, and started watching it. After reading it, Song Ci fell asleep.
In the third trimester of pregnancy, Song Ci had to go to the toilet several times every night. This night, she ran back and forth a few times and didn't sleep well.
Waking up in the morning, Song Ci was still yawning.
Han Zhan was fully dressed, standing on the small balcony and making a phone call.
There is a partition glass door between the room and the small balcony. Through a white gauze curtain, Song Ci saw the silhouette of Han Zhan standing on the balcony.
He is wearing a more casual outfit today, a black turtleneck sweater, paired with a pair of smoky gray suit trousers. The long blue windbreaker to keep out the cold is very stylish on Han Zhan, who has a long body and long legs.
Song Ci felt that Han Zhan's hair should be longer, and with a fashionable hairstyle, he was really more charming than those male stars in the entertainment industry.
But Song Ci loves Han Zhan's inch-cut hair, which is energetic, clean, slightly hard to the touch but very addictive.
Hearing Song Ci slowly turning over on the bed, Han Zhan turned his head slightly and looked at her. Nodding to Song Ci, Han Zhan turned around again and continued talking on the phone.
After chatting for a few more minutes, Han Zhan hung up the phone.
Song Ci put on a thick coat and walked to the balcony, stood beside Han Zhan, and asked him, "Who are you calling?"
"Mo Yao godmother."
Song Ci hurriedly asked, "What did the godmother say?"
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, turned his mobile phone in his hand, and said, "The godmother said that she directly invested 10 billion yuan, became an investor in the project, and got a quota."
Song Ci: "."
"One, ten billion?"
"Um."
Han Zhan's Zeus International has just been established and is at the time of spending money. The research and development of Zeus 1 costs more money than an artificial womb, and it is still financing.
It may be very difficult for him to spend 10 billion to invest in the artificial womb project.
Han Zhan said: "We have to wait a few more years, no more than three years at the latest."
"good!"
"You change your clothes first, and we'll go out after breakfast."
"oh."
Song Ci picked out a maternity-style coat from the closet and put it on. With her hair tied up, she sat in front of the dressing table and put on a light makeup for herself.
After putting on her makeup, Song Ci stared at the fat beauty in the mirror, bent her eyes and smiled.
Song Ci hasn't uploaded any pictures of herself on Weibo since she became fat during pregnancy. But today, she decided to bravely face the truest self.
Song Ci turned on the light, and directly took a few photos of herself with the front lens of the phone's original camera.
She chose a better photo and posted it on Weibo.
she wrote—
Song Song Song Ci V: [Recently, people always ask me why I am not active anymore and I don’t post photos.
Because after pregnancy, in just over eight months, I gained more than 30 catties. Cheeks that were once beautifully contoured became rounder, and a double chin appeared on a slender neck.
When I look at the person in the mirror, I often feel strange.
I didn't have the courage to face myself who became fat and ugly, and because of this, I was depressed for a while.
But fortunately, there are a group of lovely people around me, with them accompanying me and loving me, I gradually became cheerful and accepted this not beautiful, but real me.
Good morning, everyone.
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After Song Ci finished posting on Weibo, she didn't care about the fans' comments on Weibo.
No matter whether they are malicious insults or sarcasm, they can't hurt Song Ci anymore. The biggest enemy is never others, but herself.
From the moment Song Ci recognized and accepted this imperfect self, she was invincible.
When Song Ci came downstairs, Han Zhan couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
She is wearing a long red trench coat today. The hem of the trench coat is very wide, perfectly covering her big belly. Although she still looked fat, the red made her look good, and her eyes were sparkling, which was extremely charming.
Seeing that Han Zhan would still show her fascinated eyes, Song Ci felt a little proud.
She was full, so she took her bag and got into the car with Han Zhan.
Long Yu was driving and saw Song Ci walking out of the house, he said sweetly, "Ma'am is very beautiful today."
Long Yu and the others have already been ordered by Mr. Han, and when they see Madam, they must praise her for her beauty every day, and they must praise her sincerely.
After Song Ci was praised so much by Long Yu, her heart was bubbling with beauty.
After getting in the car, Song Ci asked Han Zhan again, "Brother Han, where are we going?"
Han Zhan still shook his head, "Keep it mysterious."
Seeing that he couldn't get the news out of Han Zhan's clam shell, Song Ci turned on his phone and chatted with his WeChat friends.
As soon as she opened WeChat, she received a message from Liang Bo.
Liang Bo sent a message, saying: [Goddess, I saw your Weibo. I want to say that the goddess is also very beautiful when she is pregnant. She is the most beautiful pregnant woman.]
Liang Bo: [Goddess, I will hold a concert next year, Goddess, you must come!]
Song Ci: [Congratulations, your concert dream has finally come true!]
After receiving Song Ci's reply, Liang Bo said: [Recently many people have been speculating about Cherry's identity.]
Cherry is Song Ci's stage name. She and Liang Bo are regular partners. Liang Bo once took Song Ci on the variety show and Wangdongcheng Spring Festival Gala.
It's just that in the show, Song Ci always wears a fox mask in order not to fall off the horse. Therefore, everyone is curious about the identity of Liang Bo's arranger Cherry.
Liang Bo said: [Goddess, do you want to think about falling off at my concert?]
Song Ci: [Let me think about it.]
Liang Bo: [OK!]
Song Ci thought: If I lose weight successfully, I will take off the mask and reveal my identity. If I'm still fat, I won't lose my horse!
Falling off the horse is a highlight moment for face-slapping, and it must be beautiful in appearance.
Song Ci chattered a few more words with Liang Bo before feeling sleepy. "I'll sleep for a while." Yawning, Song Ci dozed off leaning on Han Zhan's shoulder.
The car bumped slightly, but Song Ci slept very peacefully.
"Cibao, we're here." Forty minutes had passed after being pushed awake by Han Zhan.
Song Ci opened her eyes and saw their car parked at the gate of a large villa.
Han Zhan got out of the car first, then opened the door, and led Song Ci down. Song Ci stood beside Han Zhan. She looked up at the manor in front of her, and suddenly her heart throbbed.
Han Zhan actually brought her to Yulong Mountain!
In the last life, Yulong Mountain became the most noble piece of land in Wangdong City, just because the richest man lived on Yulong Mountain.
I don't know how many women in the whole country want to live in the manor in front of her and become the hostess. It's a pity that the richest man has never married.
Song Ci once saw the introduction of this luxurious manor in a magazine. It was designed by British architect McQueen.
McQueen also won another architectural award for this work.
According to the magazine, the interior decoration of this manor is extremely luxurious, the dome is beautiful and exquisite, and there is also an indoor fountain in the manor.
Mr. Han Zhan, the richest man, said in an interview that before building this house, he thought about getting married and having children in the future, so that it would be convenient for the children to play indoors, so he built an indoor square.
In the manor, there are not only indoor fountains, but also indoor baby pools. In the back mountain of the manor, there is a suburban horse farm and a children's playground, which has roller coasters, carousels, and Ferris wheels.
Han Zhan built a playground for his children, but he never had children in his life.
Song Ci looked up at the back mountain and saw a Ferris wheel under construction on the mountain.
Seeing that Song Ci found the Ferris wheel, Han Zhan said, "I built that for you."
"For me?" Song Ci was a little surprised.
Han Zhan hummed, and said, "I've heard a legend about you."
A legend about her
Song Ci was a little confused, and asked Han Zhan, "What legend?"
"I heard that when you were twenty years old, the third young master of the Dongfang family pursued you and invited you to ride the Ferris wheel. You were not interested in that third young master at the time, so you turned him down straight away. Then someone said that the first lady had high eyes. Yu Ding, look down on the man who invited her to ride the Ferris wheel, and want to marry a rich man who is willing to build a Ferris wheel for her."
After finishing speaking, Han Zhan asked Song Ci amusedly, "Is the legend true?"
Song Ci: "."
She was a little embarrassed.
"You said it was a legend, so it must be a lie." Song Ci explained the misunderstanding to Han Zhan, and she said, "The third young master is one year younger than me. He lost a bet with others, so he just lost his bet." Pursue me according to the bet."
"They made a bet that if the third young master chased me, they would give him 10 million. The third young master and I knew each other before, and I was also vain and loved handsome guys at that time. After all, I was young. He asked me out, so I went .”
"But on the way to the appointment, I received a text message from Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu reminded me that the third young master chased me to complete the bet. When we arrived at the amusement park, the third young master told him that he had reserved the Ferris wheel project and only gave it to me. Play alone."
"I was angry at the time, and in a fit of anger, I said: What kind of skill is it to invite me to play on the Ferris wheel? If you have the ability, build me a Ferris wheel."
Song Ci's ears turned red as she spoke, she felt embarrassed. "For some reason, it became the version you know."
Han Zhan smiled after hearing her explanation. "Since the rumors have been formed, then I must not confirm the rumors?"
He had to let people see that Song Ci really married a man who was willing to build her a private ferris wheel!
Who wants Yan Jiang to be your brother-in-law, I gave it to you
(end of this chapter)