Song Ci sat on the chair aggrieved, her index fingers were entangled with each other, lightly touched back and forth, and said in a low voice, "I'm not trying to make you look good. Think about it, which man will not be human?" I envy you, you are thirty-five years old, and you still have a beautiful and hot little wife like me by your side."
"You don't want to be envied by others?" Song Ci understood the mind of a stinky man.
Han Zhan was a little speechless. He poked Song Ci's forehead and told her, "No matter how tender or young you are, you will be thirty, thirty-five, or even fifty or sixty."
"Today I can be satisfied because you are young and beautiful and being admired by others, and then I can also feel empty because you are old and decrepit and life is boring. Song Ci, I do love you for being young and beautiful, but I will also love your appearance You look old and gray-haired, and I love you the most."
As long as Song Ci is a little fatter or thinner, it doesn't matter.
What he wants is a healthy Song Ci.
"Don't say such things, I can't listen to love words." Especially those love words came from Han Zhan's mouth.
Because Han Zhan's love words were never meant to please her. He said what he said, but he thought so in his heart.
Song Ci was moved by Han Zhan's words, but her ears were slightly red, she moved her buttocks on the leather chair, and said, "Go to eat first, and then go to the spa."
Thinking that Han Zhan's toenails should also be trimmed, Song Ci said, "I'll order you another foot washing and pedicure service, and we'll go together."
Han Zhan's toenails look like Han Aoyu's. They are very thick and need to be trimmed regularly. Otherwise, after a long time, the nails will stick to the toes of the shoes when they walk, which will hurt.
Han Zhan took a deep look at Song Ci, and suddenly said in a playful tone: "You used to be afraid that I would be touched by others, didn't you give me a pedicure yourself? What happened today?"
Song Ci: "It's okay, there are many male waiters in the store I went to today."
Han Zhan's face suddenly sank, "You asked the man to give you a full body spa?" Think he is dead
Song Ci held back her smile, and before Han Zhan got angry, she quickly explained: "No, I mean there are men in the pedicure group, and there are men and women who give me the spa."
"If I don't come, are you going to find a man or a woman?" Han Zhan looked at Song Ci dangerously, his tone became chilly, and Song Ci dared to talk nonsense with that demeanor, so he punished her on the spot plan.
Song Ci boldly replied: "My little brother is handsome, then he's a boy. If my young lady is beautiful, then she's a girl."
Han Zhan was strong to the end, "It can only be a woman!"
Song Ci smiled when he heard the words, agreeing to Han Zhan's request.
She was actually teasing Han Zhan.
At noon, the two ate a beef jerky and went to the beauty salon. Song Ci and Han Zhan took a sauna together, then changed into the bathrobes of the beauty salon, and went to their respective cubicles.
Song Ci's full-body spa room is very hidden, and it's a small cubicle. Han Zhan is going to have a pedicure. The pedicure is at the foot massage side, which is a big suite.
Han Zhan picked a chair at random and sat down. Someone gave him a massage and someone washed his feet.
He hadn't been to this kind of place for a long time. The staff recognized his identity and worked extremely hard to serve him.
The inner strength of the little brother's massage was so pure that Han Zhan unconsciously relaxed and closed his eyes.
After a while, another young man sat down next to Han Zhan. He subconsciously turned his head and saw a familiar man.
Sensing that the person on the chair next door was looking at him, Cheng Ziang also turned his head.
Their eyes met, and three words flashed in their hearts at the same time—
Beep the dog.
Keeping all the grievances and grievances of the past in his heart, Cheng Ziang twitched the corners of his mouth with a smile, and took the initiative to say to Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, long time no see."
Han Zhan has a good relationship with Cheng Yanmo, but his relationship with Cheng Ziang seems to be incompatible.
In the past, Cheng Ziang dared to show off his strength in front of Han Zhan because he had no power or power, but now, in front of Han Zhan, Cheng Ziang could only behave with his tail between his legs.
Han Zhan also pulled his lower lip, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, and replied coldly: "Long time no see."
The relationship between Cheng Ziang and Han Zhan was very awkward. There was a Song porcelain between them, and they had absolutely no common topics to talk about. So the two of them held their mobile phones and played their own games.
Han Zhan noticed that the person washing Cheng Ziang's feet was a beautiful girl, so he quickly took a photo secretly and sent it to Song Ci.
Song Ci was lying on the bed with essential oil dripped on her body, and the young lady was rubbing her back. Song Ci was a little ticklish and embarrassed to keep moving, so he gritted his teeth and resisted the movement to flinch.
Hearing the phone ringing, Song Ci took out the phone she had hidden under the pillow, opened WeChat, and found that it was a picture sent by Han Zhan.
Fatty Han: [Picture/jpg]
Fatty Han: [Cheng Ziang is such an idiot, he even has fancy feet.]
Fatty Han: [Lighting a cigarette emoji.]
Song Ci zoomed in on Cheng Ziang's feet. Looking at them vertically and horizontally, they were all normal feet. I really couldn't see how they had grown into a 'fancy heart'.
When a man is jealous, he can turn black and white.
It took some time for Song Ci to do a full body spa, and Han Zhan fell asleep on the chair after finishing his feet. Song Ci put on her clothes and walked to the hall. When she saw Han Zhan who was asleep, she was about to reach out to pat his chest to wake him up.
But Han Zhan seemed to have a radar on his body. The moment Song Ci's hand was about to approach him, he suddenly opened his sharp eyes.
After seeing clearly that it was Song Ci who came, the guard and coldness in his eyebrows faded away and turned into gentleness.
"alright?"
"Um."
"Then let's go."
After sleeping for a while, Han Zhan was full of energy. Thinking of something, he said: "The batch of Lego toys ordered for Junjun has arrived. Let's go back after getting the toys."
Because Han Jun likes to play with Lego, Han Zhan cooperated with a Lego factory to let the other party regularly design Lego toys according to the pictures provided by Han Zhan for Han Jun to play with.
Han Jun has a talent for playing Lego, and he will have a high IQ in the future.
"good."
As soon as the courier arrived, it was sent to a toy store in a shopping mall. Long Yu used to pick it up in person. Han Zhan drove the car to the underground garage of the shopping mall, and took the direct elevator with Song Ci to the children's sales area on the fourth floor.
This time, Han Zhan customized a family picture Lego puzzle for Han Jun. Song Ci got the toy, and she said, "This is a bit difficult for Junjun."
"If you don't know how to play now, then save it for later."
"also."
It's all here, and Song Ci also plans to buy some more toys for Han Miao. She picked two picture books and a meowing cat doll.
After paying the bill, Song Ci pulled Han Zhan to leave, but Han Zhan said, "Didn't you say you want to buy a silk scarf to match your windbreaker? Go and have a look?"
That was just something Song Ci said accidentally the day before yesterday, but Han Zhan still remembered it.
Song Ci checked the time, and there was still four hours before the birthday party, so there was still time.
"Well."
Song Ci pulled Han Zhan to the women's clothing floor, passing by the cheongsam shop that Su Huanyan used to visit, she subconsciously slowed down.
The cheongsams in the store are all exquisite in style, and you can see how detailed and perfect the embroidery on the cheongsam is through the cabinet. Song Ci came up with a whim and said, "It seems to be customizing a set of cheongsams for our three mothers, and we will take a family portrait during the Chinese New Year."
"Go in and have a look."
"good."
The cheongsam will be delivered on New Year's Eve, and the time is relatively urgent. The store suggested that Song Ci choose one of the finished cheongsams, and then modify the size. Then they remade the cheongsams for the two little princesses, just in time to keep up.
Song Ci agreed to the shopkeeper's suggestion.
Song Ci chose the cheongsam and bought the silk scarf, and the time for the banquet was getting closer and closer.
The two hurried home to change their clothes. Alan had been waiting in the manor for a long time. Seeing Song Ci came back, he took a sip of his coffee and stood up.
"Mr. Han."
After saying hello to Han Zhan, Allen said to Song Ci, "Song Song, I brought three skirts here, all of which are your size. You can choose one."
Hearing this, Han Zhan first cast his eyes on the dress skirt. Without much choice, he directly pointed to one of the dresses and said, "I think that one is pretty good."
There are three skirts, one is a dark blue cheongsam, the other is a bright red halter dress, and the one chosen by Han Zhan is a spliced long skirt. The upper body is made of black velvet fabric, with a deep V neckline design, the waist is pinched very close, and the lower body is a printed skirt, which looks graceful and luxurious.
Allen snapped his fingers and said, "Actually, I guessed that Mr. Han would like this one." After all, this one is the most conservative and elegant.
"Song Song, go change your clothes."
Song Ci changed her clothes and came out of the dressing room. She sat on the dressing stool and let Alan put on her makeup while listening to him muttering about the gossip that happened recently.
"Didn't the Second Young Master Dongfang marry Miss Cheng's family? Recently, he rekindled his old relationship with Miss Jin. Yesterday, he was photographed going in and out of the hotel."
Song Ci was amazed, "Then Miss Cheng must not be crazy?"
"No, Miss Cheng went abroad with an actor today."
Song Ci shook her head, "It's a good day"
"By the way, do you still remember the Jiang family that was about to go bankrupt?" Jiang's family made shampoo. Many years ago, you could see the advertisement of their shampoo on the TV of every household.
In the 1990s, the Jiang family also existed side by side with the Chuandong Group. Only later, with the influx of imported products from abroad, coupled with the slow update of Jiang's products, unable to keep up with the changes of the times, it was gradually eliminated by the market and tended to decline.
But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how poor the Jiang family is, it is also a rich family.
Allen said, "Didn't the Jiang family adopt a girl five years ago?"
"Well, is Jiang Yuchi?"
"right."
Alan told Song Ci, "I heard recently that the girl was expelled from school because of her misbehavior. The Jiang family felt that she was ashamed and sent her back to the countryside."
When the Jiang family adopted Jiang Yuchi, Jiang Yuchi was already fourteen years old. They adopted her from a poor mountainous area. Unexpectedly, the Jiang family was able to adopt the child and return the child.
Song Ci was not familiar with Jiang Yuchi, but he had seen that girl before.
When Jiang Yuchi was first adopted, the Jiang family held a welcome party for her. At that time, Song Ci was most keen on attending the party, so she went to Jiang's house with Zheng Suyue and the others.
In my impression, Jiang Yuchi was a very depressing girl.
The first time she met Jiang Yuchi was not at Jiang's house, but near Wangdong No. 1 Middle School. At that time, Song Ci was still in college, and Mu Qiu had just finished taking the college entrance examination.
Song Ci went to school to pick up Mu Qiu who had finished the college entrance examination, but found a girl in an alley near the school. The girl was squatting on the ground, observing a badly injured puppy.
Song Ci was bored waiting for others, so she walked into the alley and asked the little girl, "What's wrong with this dog?"
The little girl didn't look up, and said softly, "There was a car accident."
Song Ci glanced back at the road, and saw a pool of blood on the road, which seemed to belong to the puppy. Song Ci saw the puppy's mouth was bleeding, she said: "This dog has intracranial hemorrhage, nine out of ten he won't survive."
Girl: "Really?"
Feeling that the girl's tone was a bit weird, Song Ci's eyes stayed on the girl's head for a long time.
After a while, the girl stood up suddenly, and she said, "If you can't survive, then die quickly." The girl's tone was full of sadness.
Song Ci hadn't had time to taste the meaning of her words thoroughly, when she saw the girl suddenly raised her right foot and stepped on the dog's head.
After two or three struggles, the dog breathed his last.
Song Ci stared at the relieved smile on the corner of the little girl's mouth, her scalp went numb for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
It is true that the girl's actions are cruel, but she is not trying to relieve the dog. But if that happened to Song Ci, Song Ci wouldn't be able to kick that kick.
Her conscience would not allow her to do that.
The girl turned around and was about to leave, but Song Ci suddenly grabbed her by the shoulder. "Hey, little sister, apart from despair, there is still hope in life. You are still young, so don't be so pessimistic."
Song Ci felt the 'mourning' coming from the girl. Seeing that the girl was still young, she still hoped that the other party could live a brighter life.
The girl looked back at her.
Under the long bangs, the girl's gaze was as deep as darkness, filled with two black swirls.
Song Ci withdrew her hand and heard the girl say, "If you have experienced that life is worse than death, you will know that being able to die is also a kind of happiness."
After speaking, the girl turned and left.
The next day, when Song Ci saw Jiang Yuchi again at Jiang's house, she had already changed into a pink dress, with a shy and innocent smile on her face.
Everyone was praising the adopted daughter of the Jiang family as a cute little girl, but only Song Ci knew that the little girl was wearing a mask all the time.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Song Ci had been silent for a long time, Alan swept the brush across her face.
Song Ci ended the memory.
"Jiang Yuchi, that girl, doesn't look like a child who can mess around. Is there some misunderstanding?"
"We don't know about this. I only heard that the man Jiang Yuchi seduced was her high school teacher. After the incident was discovered, her teacher's wife ran to Jiang's house and made a big fuss, causing Jiang Yuchi to The family lost face, and the Jiang family sent Jiang Yuchi back."
"Send it back?" Song Ci couldn't help asking, "Where did you send it?"
"Where it comes from, send it where it goes."
But Song Ci remembered that Jiang Yuchi was adopted by the Jiang family from the mountains.
Song Ci suddenly thought of a story. At the bottom of the well, there was a group of frogs watching the sky. One of them became a traitor.
He climbed and climbed hard, and finally climbed to the mouth of the well. He saw the boundless blue sky and the giant tree swaying in the wind. He had seen the beauty of this world, but before he had time to love this world, he fell back to the bottom of the well.
And Jiang Yuchi was that frog.
"Okay, let's add some blush." Allen gently swept a layer of blush powder on both sides of Song Ci's cheeks, and the makeup was completed. Alan opened the jewelry cabinet and asked Song Ci, "Which necklace do you want?"
Every time he opened Song Ci's jewelry cabinet, Alan had the illusion that he was visiting a jewelry store, full of beautiful things.
Song Ci said, "Let's go for the emerald set."
"I also think this outfit suits you best today."
Dressing up Song Ci beautifully, Allen went to the kitchen to steal a roast duck, and then drove away. The chef of Han Zhan's family is very good, and the roast duck he cooks is even more delicious than the authentic Peking duck that Allen has eaten.
Song Ci walked out of the elevator with her skirt in her hand. Han Miao and Han Jun, who were playing puzzles together, raised their heads at the same time and looked at Song Ci.
Seeing Song Ci's dress, Han Miao clapped her hands excitedly and shouted, "Princess! Princess!"
Her mother is like Snow White in picture books.
Han Jun corrected Han Miao and said fiercely, "Mom, it's mom." It's mom, not the princess.
The sisters began to quarrel again.
Standing behind the two sisters, Han Zhan spread his hands helplessly, "It's arguing again." One can imagine how lively the family will be when the children grow up.
"Okay, it's time for us to go, we can't be the last ones."
"Um."
When Han Zhan and Song Ci arrived at Long's house, many guests had already arrived at Long's house.
Han Zhan and Song Ci went to write the gift book, and then came to the banquet hall, where they saw Mr. Long surrounded by people. Mr. Shou Xing wore a ochre-red Tang suit today, and his pale hair couldn't conceal his aura of "an old man chatting with a teenager crazy".
Long Gaogao also changed into a small suit today, and stood respectfully beside his grandfather. Seeing Song Ci, Long Gaogao even winked at her.
Song Ci gave him a mischievous look, turned around, and saw two or three young men in Chinese-style green shirts walking in the gate, one woman and two men, both of them were beautiful.
Two of them were old acquaintances of Song Ci and Han Zhan.
Song Ci moved closer to Han Zhan's ear and whispered to him, "Why are Mo Fengying and Mo Suifeng here?"
Han Zhan explained: "Mr. Long has a good relationship with the Mo family. He often buys prescriptions from the Mo family and is a partner. It's not surprising that Mr. Long's 80th birthday will come from the Mo family."
The arrival of the Mo family did not attract the attention of the guests, but when Mr. Long saw Mo Suifeng and the others, he stood up with a smile.
"Grandpa Long, Fengying wishes you to live longer than Nanshan, and to be blessed like the sea in the East!" Mo Fengying stretched out his right hand to Mo Suifeng, and Mo Suifeng immediately handed a wooden box to Mo Fengying.
Mo Fengying opened the wooden box, and because Song Ci and Han Zhan were so close, they smelled a strange medicinal fragrance.
Song Ci stared at the pills in the wooden box, feeling a sudden nausea in her stomach.
She turned around and got up to go to the bathroom.
(end of this chapter)