Song Ci took out a can of body lotion from the suitcase, this body lotion has the effect of preventing stretch marks. When Song Ci was pregnant with twins, her belly was too stretched by the two children, and many stretch marks appeared on her abdomen.
Later, I succeeded in losing weight, and practiced the vest line again, and the skin became much firmer, so the stretch marks were not very obvious. So this time she was pregnant with a second child, Song Ci paid special attention to preventing stretch marks.
She handed the jar of body lotion to Han Zhan, "Come on." As long as Han Zhan is at home, applying body lotion is Han Zhan's benefit. He took the stretch marks and, very deftly, took some lotion from the jar and emulsified it between the palms of his hands.
"Lie down."
Song Ci obediently lay down on the bed, and took the initiative to lift the corner of her skirt, revealing her big belly. I have been pregnant for six months, and my stomach is quite big, like a medium-sized watermelon.
Han Zhan put his hands on Song Ci's abdomen, and massaged back and forth on Song Ci's belly with his not-so-delicate palm skin.
He stared at the scar marks left by the cesarean section on Song Ci's abdomen, and suddenly said: "I heard that the first child had a cesarean section. It’s even more necessary to have a caesarean section.”
Staring at the scar on Song Ci's stomach, the old man Han Zhan felt uncomfortable. He said, "When I think about you having to be stabbed again, I regret it."
Song Ci knew that Han Zhan was feeling sorry for her, and she, who was a little aggrieved and afraid, suddenly became sweeter.
When a woman is pregnant, what she fears most is that her husband will not understand.
She smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm still young, in good health, and I'll recover quickly. We won't have children in the future." As soon as she finished speaking, Song Ci's stomach was suddenly kicked by the child. Han Zhan put his hand on the left side of his abdomen.
As soon as Han Zhan put his hand on it, he was kicked. He smiled and said, "It feels like a mischievous one again." The fetus in the stomach may have just woken up, and it was boring at the moment, and it took a long time to beat and kick Song Ci before it stopped.
Han Zhan pulled down the skirt for Song Ci, covered her stomach, and said, "I'll mix milk powder for you." The fetus in Song Ci's stomach was too small, and the doctor advised her to strengthen nutrition, so she had to drink nutritional milk powder for pregnant women before going to bed.
As soon as Han Zhan left, Song Ci's cell phone rang again, this time it was Song Fei calling.
Song Ci's birthday is also Song Fei's birthday.
Song Ci sat up quickly, tidied up the corners of her skirt, and then answered the phone. As soon as the video was connected, Song Ci saw Song Fei's enlarged face in front of the camera. "Stay away, your face is as big as a dish."
When Song Fei heard this, she pulled the phone a little further away, revealing half of her body.
Song Ci noticed that Song Fei was wearing a colorful warm orange suspender dress tonight, a platinum necklace around her neck, slightly curly hair, and warm orange eye makeup.
She was wearing a birthday hat and sitting in a KTV, bubbling with beauty.
Song Ci thought Song Fei looked pretty good, so she quickly took some screenshots. While taking a screen shot, she asked Song Fei: "Where are you at KTV? Today's dress is very sexy, it looks good."
It was Song Fei's first time wearing it like this, so she couldn't get used to it. She has a small chest, and always feels that she can't support this skirt, but in fact, this skirt needs a small chest to be high-end. It would be gaudy to wear it for Song Ci.
Song Fei told Song Ci: "A Jiang sent it."
"I guessed it." It was obvious that Song Fei would not buy this dress. "You actually have a day to go to KTV, Song Fei, you really surprised me." Song Fei has a very quiet temperament, and she is not a person who likes to go to bars and sing K. Song Ci never thought that Song Fei would go to KTV for her birthday.
Song Fei told her: "A Jiang said that there is a song he wants to sing to me tonight, so I came." Yan Jiang invited all his best friends, Song Fei didn't like making trouble, But she likes to make trouble with Yan Jiang.
Moreover, she never joined the group, and Yan Jiang's friends would laugh at him.
Song Ci yelled exaggeratedly on the phone: "Sing, sing love songs? Song Fei, you've failed at learning, and you even learned to give me dog food."
Song Fei knew that Song Ci liked to be talkative, but she couldn't say anything about Song Ci, so she said, "I'll show you Brother Jiang." After speaking, she pointed the camera at Yan Jiang.
The lights of the KTV were flickering, and Song Ci took a closer look before he could see Yan Jiang's appearance clearly.
Yan Jiang sat on a high stool next to the karaoke stand, holding a microphone in his hand. He was wearing a pure black shirt tonight, with two slender ribbons hanging from the neckline, which broke the formality of the shirt and added a sense of fashion.
He still wears the platinum necklace around his neck and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face. Sitting there is a sight.
Seeing Song Fei pointing the phone at him, Yan Jiang asked, "Are you taking pictures of me?"
Song Fei said, "I'm videoing with Song Ci."
Yan Jiang stared at the phone camera and congratulated seriously: "Happy birthday, Song Song."
Song Ci said: "Thank you, thank you!"
Yan Jiang directly turned off the TKV accompaniment. He cleared his throat with the microphone and said, "Ah Fei, happy birthday, the next song is for you."
Yan Jiang's good brother Zhong Xiangshou turned his head to Song Fei and said, "Sister and sister! Brother Jiang himself wrote the song!"
Song Fei was somewhat surprised to learn that Yan Jiang was going to sing a song he wrote himself.
Hearing this, Song Ci froze for a moment.
Could it be that song that Yan Jiang wrote himself.
Yan Jiang began to sing.
Yan Jiang is not a professional singer, and his singing skills are average, but his voice is clear and sincere, and he can catch people's hearts as soon as he opens his voice.
He sang: "Thank you, you are willing to come to my side, stay with me, count the night and the stars remain unchanged." It was a song Song Fei had never heard before, and it seemed that it was indeed written by Yan Jiang himself.
But Song Ci's eyes widened suddenly after hearing this song.
Really this song!
In his previous life, Yan Jiang sang this song at his 30th birthday meeting. He said that this song was written for the girl he loved, and the song was called "Fei".
That song was arranged by Song Ci, and she still memorizes the score by heart.
Song Ci quickly put down the phone and took out the violin from the case.
The KTV is very quiet, everyone is quietly listening to Yan Jiang singing. Just when Yan Jiang sang 'Missing is an addictive drug', a melodious violin sound suddenly came out from Song Fei's cell phone.
Hearing the violin accompaniment, Yan Jiang was a little surprised, it was the first time he heard Song Cila this piece. This song should be Song Ci's impromptu performance, but it fits perfectly with his song. It's like tailor-made!
Could it be
Does Song Song know this song
Could it be that he sang this song to Song Ci in his previous life? Yan Jiang looked up at the warm orange shadow under the light, a bitterness flashed in his eyes, and then was replaced by joy.
In this life, she was by his side, watching him make trouble, and laughing with him.
enough.
Under the gorgeous lights, Yan Jiang had a seductive smile on his face, and then sang expressively:—
"I'd rather bleed, I'd rather be in the dark night, I'd have every night dreaming of you."
In another parallel world, Yan Jiang, who had not waited for Song Fei to wake up, recalled Song Fei with his thoughts. The boy who is afraid of the dark will occasionally use sleeping pills to hypnotize himself, hoping to have a dream after falling asleep.
Even out of ten dreams, nine out of ten dreams would dream of a grandmother with a blue face and fangs, and only one dream would show that little girl.
Just like this, he also felt happy.
After singing, Yan Jiang clasped his hands together and said to Song Ci, "Thank you, Song Song."
Song Ci said: "I wish Song Fei and Brother Jiang a happy life." Then, she hung up the video.
Yan Jiang walked up to Song Fei, he squatted in front of Song Fei, and put his hands on Song Fei's knees. Yan Jiang is much taller than Song Fei, even if he is squatting like this, he can look at Song Fei without raising his head.
Yan Jiang stared at Song Fei affectionately, and said, "I wrote this song for you. Its name is "Fei". Does it sound good?"
Song Fei saw the tears in Yan Jiang's eyes. She reached out and pressed Yan Jiang's eyes, and a bright smile burst out on her cold face. "like."
She reached out to hold Yan Jiang's head, leaned over and kissed Yan Jiang's forehead, and told him, "I'm very happy, Ah Jiang."
Yan Jiang hugged Song Fei's waist directly.
At this time, Yan Jiang's good buddy Wei Lai and his girlfriend carefully carried a three-layer cake into the box. All the lights in the box were extinguished, only the cake on the cake was dancing with flames.
Everyone was singing birthday wishes to Song Fei. Song Fei sat in the dark box, looked at the cake, and silently squeezed Yan Jiang's hand tightly.
"Come on, make a wish!"
Song Fei clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and made a wish.
"Okay, blow out the candles!" Song Fei's cheeks puffed up, like a hamster that stole a lot of food.
She blew a long breath on the cake, and after blowing out the fire on the cake, she hurried to Yan Jiang's ear and said to him: "I made a wish, I hope next year, you will sing to me and me again." Our son listen."
Yan Jiang silently held Song Fei's hand and told her: "Every year from now on, the three of us will spend together."
"Um."
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Song Ci sat by the bed and wiped the violin. Han Zhan came in with milk, and he handed the milk cup to Song Ci's mouth. Song Ci just drank the milk in this posture.
Han Zhan sat down beside her and said, "I haven't heard the song I played just now."
"The first time I played, it was an impromptu performance."
"Improvisation? Porcelain is really good." Han Zhan is an idiot who can only sing the national anthem and "I'm Like You". He thinks Song Ci is really good. He can fly a plane, play the violin, the piano, the cello and the guqin, and arrange music. He is simply a fairy.
He is really lucky for eight lifetimes!
Song Ci heard Han Zhan's admiration for her, and she was a little surprised, "Do you really think I'm amazing?"
"Yes." Han Zhan never lied.
Song Ci blushed a little after being praised by Han Zhan. She rubbed her earlobe and said in a low voice, "I think Brother Han is also very good."
Han Zhan asked, "What's so great?" His expression was very serious, and he really wanted to know how great he was in Song Ci's eyes.
Song Ci really wants to talk, Song Ci really can't remember for a while. She thought for a while and said, "It's amazing everywhere. Put on your clothes and you're the powerful CEO Han Zhan in the mall. Take off your clothes and you're the majestic Mr. Han on the bed."
Han Zhan: "."
It was rare to hear Song Ci sing a yellow accent, and Han Zhan missed it a lot, "You are like this, it reminds me of the first time I met you. At that time, you were so flirtatious."
"Show me again, why is Brother Han showing off?" Song Ci glanced at the clock and saw that it was already eleven o'clock, and hurriedly said, "Sleep, boss, do you still remember your rule of going to bed before ten o'clock in the evening?"
Han Zhan: "I'm getting old, and I've been quite forgetful recently."
Song Ci sneered, "A man's mouth is a deceiving ghost."
Han Zhan casually said the second half of the sentence: "A woman's waist, a knife that kills her?"
Song Ci glared at him, "Where did you learn this?"
"Leave me alone."
The two fell asleep arguing, and Song Ci woke up with leg cramps and pain in the middle of the night, and Han Zhan woke up immediately. He pinched Song Ci's legs until Song Ci fell asleep again, and then continued to sleep with peace of mind.
Early the next morning, Song Ci woke up and found that Han Zhan was not in the room.
After she finished dressing and walked out of the room, she heard the sound of fighting. Song Ci heard the sound and came to Cecilio's fighting arena, and saw Cecilio fighting Han Zhan. Neither of them took a weapon, and they were fighting purely with strength and fighter skill.
Both of them are people who have crawled in the sea of blood, with rich practical experience, and they are fatal. Song Ci didn't even see the moves clearly, but saw Han Zhan being kicked away by Cecilio.
If that kick hits an ordinary person, it can break two bones. However, Han Zhan was kicked out, turned over in the air, and fell to the ground on one knee, seemingly fine.
He slid for a while on the ground covered with fine sand, and when his body stabilized, he immediately stood up and took the initiative to attack. The fighting moves of the two were very fierce, and they were fighting seriously without letting go.
About ten minutes later, Cecilio and Han Zhan ceased fighting. Both of them were sweating profusely. The corner of Cecilio's mouth was torn by Han Zhan and was still bleeding. Han Zhan's left shoulder was beaten unconscious by Cecilio, and he couldn't even lift it up.
The two reached out to each other, held each other's hand tightly, and touched each other's shoulders.
"It's been a long time since I had such a good fight." Han Zhan was quite emotional.
Cecilio pointed to Han Zhan's shoulder and asked, "Your arm is seriously injured."
Han Zhan pressed the button and frowned, "Well, it hurts."
Cecilio said: "I thought you often sat in the office and your skills had regressed, but I didn't expect you to be able to play like this."
Han Zhan lifted his arm up and found that there was no fracture, so he was relieved. "My grandfather told me since I was a child that people should be prepared for danger in times of peace, and a life that is too comfortable will make people paralyzed."
"As expected of Han Aoyu."
"Go, let's eat!"
When eating, Han Zhan could barely lift his left arm, and his right hand lacked index and middle fingers, and it was inconvenient to hold tableware. Song Ci was distressed that he was injured, so he directly fed Han Zhan.
Han Zhan hadn't been taken care of by Song Ci in a long time, so he was very flattered. He glanced at his half-useless left arm, and said with a smile, "Is this a blessing in disguise?"
Song Ci sneered, "Shut up!"
Cecilio is not feeling well either, and Su Huanyan is rubbing medicine on his wound. "It's not a real fight, what are you doing with such a ruthless hand?" Su Huanyan slapped Cecilio's chest, causing Cecilio to frown in pain, "It won't hurt you to death!"
With his head down, Cecilio obediently listened to the training, not daring to argue.
Knowing that Song Ci and Han Zhan were going to sea to see COCO today, Cecilio sent a subordinate to drive them and protect them.
After eating, the three of them drove west.
To the west is the Fiumicino Airport, where there is a free and open sea. Sitting in the car, Song Ci kept looking at the driver Bei De, always feeling that this Bei De looked familiar.
Bader was wearing a white suit and a dark blue suit outside. His brown hair was very clean, and his sideburns looked delicate. This is a handsome man who pays great attention to his appearance.
Song Ci said to the driver Bei De in Italian: "You look familiar, have we met somewhere?"
Bede was driving. Hearing this, he embarrassingly touched his face with his hands, as if trying to cover up something. "Go back to Madam, probably not."
Han Zhan turned his head and gave Song Ci a displeased look. He thought Song Ci was flirting with other men in front of him.
Song Ci understood Han Zhan's eyes, and quickly said to him in Chinese: "Brother Han, don't be jealous, I really think Bei De looks familiar." Song Ci stared at Bei De's side face for a while, and murmured suspiciously Said: "Where did you see it?"
Bader patted his thigh uneasily, and said, "Madam, you must have misunderstood. When we look at foreigners, we all think that foreigners look similar." When he looks at Orientals, he always thinks that all Orientals look the same.
Of course, good-looking Song Ci and the others are different.
Song Ci frowned, and said, "No, I must have seen you."
She frowned and thought all the way, but she couldn't remember where she saw Bede. When they arrived at the beach, the three rented a luxury speedboat and set off towards the ocean.
The summer here is not too hot. Song Ci is wearing a dark blue dress and a pair of white Roman sandals on the soles of her feet. She stands on the deck and blows the sea breeze. Holding a glass of kiwi juice in her hand, she asked Han Zhan, "Brother Han, do you like diving?"
Han Zhan said: "Fortunately, I'm not very interested. Leo likes diving very much."
Song nodded, "I know that." When she was filming the movie "Music Crazy", she had seen Cecilio in Italy. At that time, Cecilio was a walking mafia, gangster, with the expression of "Lao Tzu" all over his body. Not to mess with' aura.
They met on a private beach once, and in order to scare her, Cecilio dived into the sea himself, picked up a shell for her, and asked her to go home and say hello to Hof.
Song Ci leaned against the railing, she stared at the blue water, and said: "I still remember that Arang seemed crazy at that time. After he took me away from the United States, he let his men throw me into the sea. The boat dragged me in the water"
Before Song Ci was worried that Han Zhan and A Rang would turn against each other, so she didn't dare to tell Han Zhan about her being abused by A Rang at sea. Now that he accidentally said it, Han Zhan was heartbroken when he learned the truth.
He thought of one hundred and eighty ways to avenge Song Ci in his heart, and he planned to make Ah Rang look good when he went back.
When Song Ci talked about that past, he thought of something, and suddenly opened his eyes wide! "I remembered!" Song Ci pinched the railing suddenly, she turned her head to look at Bei De who was talking on the phone, and said with a sullen expression: "Bei De used to be A Rang's subordinate, and he was the one who threw me away." To the sea!"
When Bede heard someone mention his name, he looked back at Song Ci in confusion. Seeing Song Ci hooking her fingers at herself, Bei De was silent for a while, and then said goodbye to the person on the phone.
Bei De hung up the phone and walked towards Song Ci nervously. "Ma'am." Bede lowered his head slightly, looking very obedient.
Song Ci put the glass of kiwi juice into Han Zhan's hand, and she said to Bede, "Look up."
Bede knows it's over!
Song Ci must have recognized him.
Beep beep.
With whom to do business, who to obey orders, Bede is just a little guy, what can he do
Bede raised his head slowly.
Song Ci reached out and pinched Bede's chin.
Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's two fingers, and subconsciously took Song Ci's hand back. He said, "Don't do anything, I'll help you." Han Zhan put down the kiwi juice, and pinched Beide's chin with his left thumb and index finger.
Song Ci looked at Bede's handsome but dull face, and she said, "I remember where I met you. Bede, Bede"
Song Ci raised her hands, shook them in front of Bede, and said, "Do you remember? That year, you tied my hands with a rope yourself. You tied the rope to the railing of the boat, Throw me into the water, causing me to be soaked in the water for a long time."
Bede was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his voice was a little trembling, and he whispered: "Madam, I am also under orders."
"Ah!"
Song Ci said to Han Zhan: "Tie him up and throw him into the sea. If he can persist in the sea for half an hour, he will be considered dead."
Hearing this, Han Zhan asked the staff on the speedboat to send a bundle of rope.
He tied up Bede, ruthlessly threw him into the shallow sea, and let him be towed with the boat.
Bei De didn't dare to cry. He saw Song Ci in the morning and guessed what would happen. Bader could only hold his breath as much as possible, take another breath whenever he had the chance, and strive to survive.
Song Ci stared at Bei De for a while, then said to Han Zhan: "Look at him, if it really fails, pull him up. You can't really play people to death." She was just angry , need to vent.
Han Zhan responded with a suppressed smile.
Half an hour later, Bei De was pulled up from the sea by Han Zhan.
Bede had no strength left, he was lying on the deck, spitting sea water out mouth after mouth. He looked up at the sun above his head, and felt for the first time that the sun was so beautiful.
When the boat was about to reach the deep sea, Song Ci found that COCO was coming.
COCO hovered near their speedboat, grinning a mouthful of cold white teeth, and kissed the speedboat with his head affectionately.
COCO was transformed by Edward, her IQ is very high, she is the overlord of this sea area. In the sea area where COCO is located, with a radius of ten miles, almost no large fish dare to approach it.
COCO wanted Song Ci to get off the boat and play with her in the sea, but Song Ci hesitated for a long time, and finally jumped into the sea.
As soon as she entered the sea, Song Ci's skirt floated up, and COCO got into the sea, and saw Song Ci's swollen belly at a glance.
COCO swam around Song Ci twice, and finally rubbed her head gently against Song Ci's abdomen. COCO also has a child. She is a female shark who has been pregnant. She knows that Song Ci is pregnant.
COCO took Song Ci to play in the sea for half an hour before sending her to Han Zhan. The speedboat was floating on the boat, and COCO lingered beside the speedboat until it was getting dark, and then escorted Song Ci and the others back to the voyage.
When they arrived in the shallow sea area, Song Ci was worried that COCO would run aground, so he ordered COCO to go back. Reluctantly, COCO circled the speedboat for another two minutes before swimming into the deep sea without looking back.
When returning to Cecilio's house, Song Ci saw Yan Qingxiu and Han Jun and Han Miao.
Han Miao was a little airsick, and Su Huanyan was drinking porridge with her in her arms.
Seeing Song Ci and Han Zhan, Han Miao's mouth puckered and tears welled up. "Mom." Han Miao yelled weakly.
"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?" Song Ci thought Han Miao was sick. Han Jun took Song Ci's hand and said, "Mom, my sister is airsick and has vomited a few times."
"It turned out to be airsick." Song Ci looked at Han Miao's pale face, feeling extremely distressed. She took Han Miao from Su Huanyan's arms and drank half a bowl of porridge for her herself.
After eating, Han Miao quickly came back to life on the spot, and ran happily around the manor with his sister and Program.
Su Qingjia has reached the grade where she starts to study and acquire knowledge. Su Qingjia, who is only three years old, has a very full schedule every day. Cecilio's education for Su Qingjia is very strict, and he is cultivating Su Qingjia with the standards of an heir.
In the morning, Su Qingjia will learn English and piano, in the afternoon she will learn Russian, and in the evening she will study mathematics with the teacher. But today two younger sisters came to the house, and Su Qingjia also wanted to play, so she went to ask Cecilio for leave.
"Daddy, can I skip math class tonight?"
When Su Qingjia went to find Cecilio, Cecilio was assembling a pistol.
He stared at Su Qingjia for a moment, and then said: "If you can successfully assemble these parts on the table, I will give you a holiday tonight and tomorrow."
Su Qingjia stared at the gun parts on the table. She hesitated for a while before reaching out to pick up the cold and heavy parts.
The first time, it failed.
The second time, failed.
The third time, still failed.
Su Qingjia failed over and over again, but never said to give up. And Cecilio always looked at her with a peaceful expression. She was wrong, and he would neither disappoint nor remind her.
Su Qingjia fumbled alone for an hour and a half before successfully assembling the gun.
Holding the heavy pistol, she smiled happily at Cecilio, "Daddy, I succeeded."
Cecilio touched her head and praised: "You are great. It took Daddy an hour and thirty-six minutes to assemble them for the first time. And you, one minute faster than Daddy."
Su Qingjia put down the pistol, she said, "Daddy, I don't like guns, and I don't want to shoot either."
Hearing this, Cecilio was not angry either.
Su Qingjia lost a lot of weight in this year, and her once chubby little hands became much slender. Cecilio held his daughter's hand, tapped the tip of Su Qingjia's nose with his finger, and said a word to her, which Su Qingjia remembered for a lifetime.
He said: "Qingjia, remember one sentence. Only when a person is strong enough, does she not need a gun, because she is a gun herself."
Su Qingjia seemed to understand but not understand.
Cecilio directly gave Su Qingjia a credit card and said, "Go play with my sister, you have to have fun."
"good."
Su Qingjia, carrying a credit card, walks with wind, as if carrying the whole world in his pocket, and can buy the whole earth in minutes.
While shopping, Su Qingjia walked to an ice cream shop on the street, and said childishly, "Boss, bring out the most expensive ice cream in your shop!"
The boss couldn't help but asked, "Beautiful lady, how many ice creams do you want?"
Snapped!
Su Qingjia slammed the credit card on the boss's desk and said, "Four!"
(end of this chapter)