Emperor Shao, Your Wife’s Vest Shocked the World

It turns out that he is still pervasive in her life...

See the people and things related to him at a glance.

"Eh..." Xia Qinghan sighed again.

"Song Ci, Song Ci, you really dig into my world all the time..."

Speaking, she fell on the big bed and slowly closed her eyes.

It was like a dream in a daze.

In her dream, she went back to the way she first met Song Ci ten years ago.

She crashed into his car in embarrassment, he ordered the driver to stop the car, and asked her if everything was okay.

It was very dark at that time, but the man's eyes were as dazzling as the stars.

He looked at her with a smile, the light in his eyes was so gentle and warm.

He was the gentlest man she had ever seen, as if a gust of breeze brushed the eyelashes.

"How are you?"

The first words he said.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The second sentence he said.

She didn't say anything, just looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say at that moment.

It's very young...very ignorant...very ignorant...

It was the most unforgettable scene in my 18-year life without many good memories.

So much so that I remember it for many years.

"Song Ci..."

Xia Qinghan murmured in the dream, "Ten years are so fast... It's almost like a dream."

"Song Ci?"

In the darkness, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A tall figure leaning against the door.

The man's eyes hide the deepest black, which is extremely terrifying.

Just because of the two words that came out of Xia Qinghan's mouth.

Song Ci…

I don't know Song Ci!

This can't be Song Poetry!

"Does Xia Qinghan really know Song Ci?"

He gritted his teeth, closed the door gently, and walked in.

"Song Ci..." Xia Qinghan whispered softly, "You are so damned, you didn't even help me hold the funeral, you are too cruel..."

This is quieter.

Di Jiaze didn't hear very clearly, only said: "Funeral? What funeral?"

He took a few steps closer.

Di Jiaze's breathing was a little short, and it was the first time he secretly broke into someone else's room.

A little guilty...

Xia Qinghan looks so good when she sleeps.

Cute and well-behaved, her little mouth pursed tightly, and she mumbled a few times when she turned over.

The words that come out of the mouth are not very pleasant...

"Song Ci."

Damn Xia Qinghan, where did he know Song Ci? ?

He didn't want to see Song Ci so much, was it because he had any grudges with that person?

It doesn't look like the two are connected.

How are they connected?

Di Jiaze, who can't tell, is a little uncomfortable.

Then, it got harder and harder.

Xia Qinghan called another man's name in a dream, did he like that man?

Suddenly realized... Xia Qinghan actually likes Song Ci? ! Does she like men? !

He was shocked by this realization.

"Um...Digaze...you..."

Xia Qinghan turned over and muttered, "Da Jiaze, the villain, hate it."

Di Jiaze: “…”

Can he choose to strangle Xia Qinghan immediately?

"The villain that Di Jiaze hates very much..." Xia Qinghan turned over again.

Di Jiaze sat down beside his bed, she rolled over and rolled into his arms.

He blinked uncontrollably, "What do you mean by throwing your arms into the arms of the bad guy?"

"The big villain Di Jiaze..." Xia Qinghan was still muttering, "The big villain that I hate very much."

"So cute."

Di Jiaze couldn't help poking her face.

"Don't touch me!"

Xia Qinghan gave him a slap in the face.

Di Jiaze frowned tightly, poked her face again, and asked softly, "Do you... know Song Ci?"

"Well...Song Ci..."

Xia Qinghan muttered, "I miss him so much..."

Di Jiaze successfully turned black and wanted to kill her.

"You say it again!"

"But I'm so worried about Jia Ze..."

Xia Qinghan was still dreaming.

In the dream, I saw not only Song Ci's face, but also Di Jiaze's face.

The faces of the two of them change...

Xia Qinghan desperately wanted to catch one, but both of them were getting further and further away from her.

And the voices of the two lingered in his ears like a spell, "Like me or he... Is it me or him..."

"Xia Qinghan, we can only choose one person, who do you choose to be with you for the rest of your life?"

The two kept asking this question over and over again.

Xia Qinghan's ears are about to explode, is she such a scumbag that she caught them both at the same time?

Choose one of these top-notch men…

Xia Qinghan said in a very loud voice: "I choose Emperor Tan'er!"

I woke up!

The moment she opened her eyes, she was lying in Di Jiaze's arms.

The man looked at her resentfully, "What dream did you have just now?"

Xia Qinghan was taken aback.

"Why are you in my room?!"

What are you doing! Is Di Jiaze a pervert! Run to her room!

"Who did you dream of in your dream just now?" Di Jiaze asked in a low and resentful tone.

Scare!

She's dreaming again and again!

Don't dream of Song Ci again?

People don't always remember the beginning of a dream.

So she really doesn't know...

"Do you remember whose name you are calling?" Di Jiaze's eyes were faint.

Xia Qinghan silently swallowed, "Who?"

Anyway, she killed Song Ci!

"Are you...?" asked a little nervously.

Di Jiaze hummed and remained silent.

Xia Qinghan is even more nervous...

"It's not really you, is it?"

"What do you mean, is it bad for me to dream?" Di Jiaze successfully blushed.

Xia Qinghan shook her head like a rattle, "What did you do in the dream?"

"Dream of us getting married and having children." Di Jiaze's thin lips were hooked high, awkward and playful, "You are a girl in your dream, you can have children, we have a pair of dragons and phoenixes Baby, you call my child his father."

Fuck…

Di Jiaze can be a little more disgusting!

There is no way she could have such a dream!

Di Jiaze wants to fart!

"Impossible!"

"That's it."

Di Jiaze calmly said, "You said you love me very much."

"I vomit-"

Xia Qinghan covered her chest and vomited.

Di Jiaze: “…”

"You don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I have no credibility at all." Xia Qinghan said with a constipated face, "How could I marry you, how could I possibly marry you, this is ridiculous, it's purely yours Imagine, I absolutely can't marry you."

What a fantasy!

Di Jiaze's face was too dark to see, he pushed her away, raised his feet and walked away: "You called Song Ci's name again in your dream!"