Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Di Rongrong: "Please, please sign."

Hearing this, Huo Jing'an's eyes suddenly became gloomy, flashing with violent storms, but a pair of God Rongrong's eyes that looked down on everything softened instantly, as if they had lost their temper.

"Why did you suddenly decide to divorce?" His deep voice sounded very calm, with a calmness that was not obvious.

Di Rongrong said: "I hated you so much because of the death of my child. For so many years, I have been unwilling to divorce you. In fact, I am not angry with you, I am angry with myself."

Huo Jing'an's pupils trembled slightly when he heard Di Rongrong take the initiative to mention the child.

After so many years, she never mentioned that child. Suddenly mentioning this sad past event, has she really let go of the pain and decided to abandon him?

Huo Jing'an felt uncomfortable in her heart, feeling 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 Jing'an. Looking into Huo Jing'an's unfathomable eyes, Di Rongrong told him: "Huo Jing'an, I will spare you too."

Huo Jing'an heard the sound of her heart breaking.

He held the pen and his fingers trembled, unable to write his name.

Staring at Di Rongrong's fair and playful face, Huo Jing'an suddenly asked in a low voice: "Rongrong, if Ruoruo hadn't been killed because of me, wouldn't we have come to this point?"

Di Rongrong's eyes turned red when he heard the little angel's name again. She raised her head, looked at the dazzling crystal lamp, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no if."

Huo Jing'an's hands were shaking.

His thoughts uncontrollably drifted back to twenty years ago

Wangdongcheng belongs to Mo'an Province and is the capital of Mo'an Province. In addition to Wangdong City, there are several other urban areas in Mo'an Province. Among them, the terrain of Weian City is steep and the soil is loose. Twenty years ago in the summer, a heavy rain fell on Weian City. The urban area of ​​Weian City was flooded. Muds and rockslides occurred in many mountain villages, and hundreds of villagers were buried.

It was a heartbreaking natural disaster. At that time, the leader of Weian City was dismissed because of his incompetence in guiding the post-disaster rescue work. Huo Jing'an was ordered to go to Weian City to guide the work.

In order to advance his career, Huo Jing'an, who was in a period of rapid career advancement, spent all day and night at the disaster site to guide post-disaster reconstruction work, so he neglected his family a lot.

At that time, Di Rongrong had finished giving birth and was still in confinement.

Knowing that Huo Jing'an was doing something important to save the country and the people, and knowing that he worked hard, Di Rongrong also acted very considerate. She was confinement at home alone, with a nanny helping to cook and serve her, so she was not too tired.

But Huo Jing'an made too many enemies. While he was directing post-disaster reconstruction on the front line, his enemies secretly broke into his home and kidnapped Di Rongrong and their children.

The enemy asked Di Rongrong to call Huo Jing'an and asked Di Rongrong to convey a request to Huo Jing'an: as long as Huo Jing'an 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 and had no time to answer the phone.

Di Rongrong called five times in a row, and Huo Jing'an finally got through, but he didn't give Di Rongrong a chance to speak, so he told her: "I have a leader here inspecting the work, Rongrong, I will call you in the evening .”

Then, Huo Jing'an made a call.

Di Rongrong waited for ten hours for Huo Jing'an's call. Huo Jing'an didn't call back until dawn the next day. He was so busy that he had long forgotten the promise he made to Di Rongrong in the afternoon.

Di Rongrong was already dying when she was found by the Huo family. 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 rushed back to Wangdongcheng and 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, and begged Di Rongrong for forgiveness.

But Di Rongrong never looked at Huo Jing'an again.

From then on, the loving couple became strangers.

Huo Jing'an looked at Di Rongrong and saw tears in Di Rongrong's eyes. Thinking of their daughter, Huo Jing'an couldn't help but blush.

He couldn't put down the pen, so he slammed the pen on the table and said in a hoarse voice: "Rong Rong, I can't forgive you two, mother and daughter."

Di Rongrong looked up at the ceiling and ignored Huo Jing'an's apology.

Huo Jing'an wanted to reach out and touch Di Rongrong's cheek, but she only extended her hand halfway, and quickly retracted it as if it had been touched by hot lava.

Huo Jing'an swallowed several times, and he asked humbly: "Can you not get divorced?"

Di Rongrong then lowered her head and looked at Huo Jing'an indifferently.

"No." Di Rongrong was firm.

Huo Jing'an couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me why you suddenly decided to divorce? I have been here for so many years, and now I suddenly want a divorce. Why?"

Di Rongrong spoke and interrupted Huo Jing'an in a light voice: "I have someone I like."

Hearing this, Huo Jing'an felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Di Rongrong: "I want to pursue him cleanly and innocently."

The flesh on Huo Jing'an's face was shaking. He clenched his hands into fists and used strong self-control to suppress the dissatisfaction and jealousy in his heart. He gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "Who is it? Who is that man!"

Di Rongrong knew that Huo Jing'an was angry, but she didn't understand what he was angry about.

Di Rongrong said in a puzzled tone: "Why are you so angry? Anyway, our marriage has long existed in name only, and divorce will be a relief for both of us. After we divorce, you can carry your little lover into the Huo family. Naturally, I will also You can go find my Prince Charming.”

"Let me ask you, who is that person!" Huo Jing'an only wanted to know an answer.

Di Rongrong: "Shen Yubei."

Huo Jing'an stood up suddenly.

"Shen Yubei!" Huo Jing'an tore these three words between his teeth, wishing he could bite them into pieces. He was so angry that his body was shaking. "You told me, you fell in love with Shen Yubei?" He felt ridiculous, as if he had been slapped on the head.

Di Rongrong frowned and watched Huo Jing'an go crazy without saying a word.

"Di Rongrong, you are really angry with me, aren't you! You are looking for someone wrong, you are looking for that old-fashioned person who lacks any strength!" Huo Jing'an pursues fame and wealth, and longs to become a master. I particularly look down on artists like Shen Yubei who pursue art wholeheartedly, pretending to be noble and stubborn.

Shen Yubei is five years younger than Huo Jing'an and two years younger than Di Rongrong. That guy was a musician and was formal in his words and deeds. Huo Jing'an always felt that Shen Yubei was a show-off.

When Huo Jing'an was pursuing Di Rongrong, Shen Yubei was like a fly. Shen Yubei was buzzing wherever Huo Jing'an and Di Rongrong went. Fortunately, Di Rongrong chose Huo Jing'an later, and Huo Jing'an felt proud and proud.

After the marriage, Huo Jing'an had seen Shen Yubei on many occasions who was dressed like an immortal. He seemed to be able to ascend immediately and become an immortal. He couldn't help but ridicule Shen Yubei. .

Huo Jing'an mocked Shen Yubei for being an emotional loser.

But Shen Yubei never refutes.

It was not until Ruoruo's death that Huo Jing'an's personality became much more restrained. When he saw Shen Yubei again, he had no face to be arrogant in front of Shen Yubei. And because of the fact that Huo Jing'an failed Di Rongrong and her daughter, Shen Yubei felt that his eyes were dirty even if he looked at Huo Jing'an.

If you ask Huo Jing'an who he hates the most in his life, then Shen Yubei must always be at the top of the list.

When she married Di Rongrong, Huo Jing'an laughed wildly and arrogantly. Unexpectedly, he was not the one who had the last laugh. In the end, Shen Yubei still stole Di Rongrong's heart.

Huo Jing'an was not convinced.

His eyes turned red and he asked Di Rongrong sternly: "What's so good about Shen Yubei? Back then, you disliked him for being unmanly and looked down on him. Why do you have feelings for him now?"

Di Rongrong was not afraid of Huo Jing'an at all. She calmly looked directly at Huo Jing'an and said in a calm tone: "Yes, he is indeed not as manly as you, not as domineering and domineering as you, and does not have such an amazing family background as yours. But he has something in his heart. Me, all he sees in his eyes is me, and as soon as I appear, his eyes light up.”

Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jing'an mockingly, and said, "I'm just a little woman, and I just want to find a man who cares about me. Huo Jing'an, do you know what's the biggest difference between you and Shen Yubei?"

Huo Jing'an looked at her in confusion, his lips moved and he was speechless.

Di Rongrong said: "What you want is the country, what he wants is Di Rongrong."

Huo Jing'an was stunned.

"I have missed him for twenty-two years, and I can't miss him for the rest of my life. Huo Jing'an, sign it, don't delay my pursuit of my partner." Di Rongrong picked up the pen, stood up, and pushed Huo Jing'an away. Jing'an's right finger thrust the pen into Huo Jing'an's palm.

Huo Jing'an blushed and wanted to throw away the pen.

Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jing'an's struggling right hand and suddenly sighed.

Di Rongrong said: "Huo Jing'an, if you are still struggling, I have stopped loving you a long time ago."

The expression on Huo Jing'an's face was very ugly. He stopped struggling and looked at Di Rongrong's cold and heartless face with a pair of hurt eyes.

Di Rongrong wrapped Huo Jing'an's hand with both hands, held it firmly and reached for the divorce agreement. Under Di Rongrong's pressure, the black pen tip swayed 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 Jing'an was still struggling, but Di Rong Rongxia's next words completely made Huo Jing'an lose the strength to struggle -

She said: "All I ask is that Mrs. Huo's identity be removed."

Huo Jing'an's brute strength was drained away by Di Rongrong's words. He allowed Di Rongrong to hold his hand and write the words Huo Jing'an on the divorce agreement.

Di Rongrong put away the divorce papers and put them in her bag. She took the bag, glanced at the lost Huo Jing'an, and took out the wedding ring from the bag.

It was a purple sapphire ring. The ring was six carats in size. It took Huo Jing'an some effort to get this ring.

Di Rongrong put the ring in Huo Jing'an's hand and said, "Go ahead and sell it. With the money you get from selling it, you can buy another set of expensive jewelry for your little lover."

After saying that, Di Rongrong took her bag, stepped on her hat, and walked out of the Huo family's door swayingly.

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 the wheels turning rapidly.

He opened his eyes, listened attentively, 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 suddenly squeezed the marble on the window sill.

His breathing became rapid and his heartbeat was incredibly fast.

Di Rongrong sat in the car for a while, then opened the door and walked to the door of Shen's house. Di Rongrong stood at the door of Shen Yubei's house. Seeing that the Shen's house was dark, she folded her arms and sat on the gravel steps in front of the Shen's house.

There are a lot of mosquitoes at night, and there are many trees around Shen's house, so there are mosquitoes in droves.

Di Rongrong was quickly bitten several times. She swatted several 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, the door of Shen's house behind her was suddenly opened from the inside.

Di Rongrong froze, sitting on the steps and suddenly did not dare to move.

Shen Yubei's voice sounded behind her: "It's late at night, what is Mrs. Huo going to do?"

Di Rongrong slowly turned around and saw Shen Yubei standing behind her.

He was wearing white pajamas and holding a handmade lantern in his hand. His long hair had been let down while sleeping and all draped behind his shoulders, making him look like a picture.

Di Rongrong stood up slowly. She scratched her itchy arms twice, then lowered her head to open the bag, pulled 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 stunned.

His eyes changed several times, then he lowered his head, raised the lantern in his hand, and clearly read the words on the document.

divorse agreement.

It was like there were millions of ants crawling in Shen Yubei's throat. Shen Yubei didn't speak, not knowing what to say. He only knew that his heart was beating wildly, like soybeans sprinkled on the drum surface. It was beating so happily.

Shen Yubei remained silent, and Di Rongrong was a little flustered.

She took back the divorce agreement and said calmly and gracefully: "I just came to see you. I'm going back first." When Di Rongrong turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

The hand holding hers felt slightly cold to the touch, but the owner of these cold hands had a warm and loving heart.

Di Rongrong looked up at Shen Yubei and said nothing.

Shen Yubei said: "Where can you go?"

Di Rongrong: "I"

"Your home is in Shunchen. You and Huo Jing'an got divorced. Do you still have somewhere to go?" Di Rongrong didn't have a house outside, but she had an apartment in Shunchen. She used all the money to invest. .

Di Rongrong could only go to the hotel.

But at this time, she couldn't say that she could go to the hotel.

Di Rongrong walked down the slope, her expression became miserable, and she said, "I don't know where I can go. I can stay at Luo Lan's place."

"Stay."

Shen Yubei pulled her into the yard, turned around and closed the door.

Di Rongrong was afraid that he would regret it, so she quickly walked a few steps into the yard, stood behind Shen Yubei, and stared at Shen Yubei closing the door. Shen Yubei turned around with a lantern and saw Di Rongrong's pitiful expression. He said, "There is a guest bedroom on the second floor. I will make a bed for you."

"excuse me."

Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei worked together to spread the sheets.

Shen Yubei brought over a new set of toiletries, which were only for men. "There are no women at home. I prepared this set of toiletries for myself. You can make do with it."

Di Rongrong took the daily necessities such as face towels and bath towels.

Shen Yubei looked at her deeply, suppressed his ecstasy, and said good night to her indifferently. When Shen Yubei turned around to leave, Di Rongrong grabbed his clothes again.

"Is there anything else?" Shen Yubei didn't turn around, but turned his back to Di Rongrong.

Di Rongrong bit her pink lips with her white teeth. She was ashamed but had to speak. She asked Shen Yubei, "Shen Yubei, can you lend me a set of your pajamas?"

Shen Yubei:!

Him: "I'll get it."

When Shen Yubei left Di Rongrong's room, he was in the same boat.

He brought over a set of pajamas. It was a silk suit with long sleeves and long trousers. There was central air conditioning in the room, so it wasn't too hot to wear long sleeves. Shen Yubei packed his pajamas in a bag and hung them on the door lock of Di Rongrong's room.

"The pajamas are hung on the door lock. Come and get them yourself." Shen Yubei stood at the door for a while before saying, "Good night."

Shen Yubei returned to his room and was about to close the door when he heard the door opening in the next room.

Shen Yubei stared at the black door lock handle and blinked gently.

He was lying on the bed and heard the chirping of insects outside the house, and he felt a little distracted. What kind of scenery would it look like if Di Rongrong was wearing his pajamas? Shen Yubei didn't know whether the scenery was beautiful or not, but his heart felt hot.

The housekeeper got up the next morning and worked with the servants to clean the first floor. The servant started cooking, while the housekeeper went upstairs to prepare to wake up Shen Yubei.

Shen Yubei was going to participate in a TV station's program recording today. After breakfast, he had to leave for the airport. He couldn't be late. The housekeeper walked up the stairs and saw a white shadow as soon as he reached the walkway on the second floor.

Without thinking much, the housekeeper opened his mouth and said, "Sir, you are already up." As he spoke, the housekeeper took a clear look at the person's appearance and realized that it was a woman with a slim and curvy figure.

She was wearing her husband's pajamas, and no woman had ever stayed in the house, so the housekeeper subconsciously thought that this person was her husband.

The butler stared at Di Rongrong's well-maintained face, which not only did not look old but was full of charm, he took a deep breath.

"Huo" The housekeeper subconsciously wanted to call Di Rongrong Mrs. Huo, but he was also a very smart person. In the husband's home, at the door of the husband's master bedroom, he must not call Di Rongrong Mrs. Huo!

The housekeeper changed his words and said, "Ms. Di, are you awake? Do you want a Chinese breakfast or a Western breakfast?"

As expected of a butler, he can remain calm even when encountering any ridiculous things.

Di Rongrong blushed and whispered, "I will eat whatever Shen Yubei eats."

"Ok, I see."

The housekeeper was not sure what happened between Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei last night. He thought Di Rongrong came out of Shen Yubei's room. He was afraid that he would see something blind when he went in, so he told Di Rongrong Rongrong said: "Ms. Di, please wake up Mr. Di and tell him it's time to get up and have breakfast, and then leave for the airport."

Di Rongrong asked: "He hasn't performed recently, has he?"

"It's an announcement. A month ago, I agreed to be a guest on a variety show. I will start recording the show at one o'clock today. You can't be late. I'm sorry, Ms. Di." After that, the housekeeper silently turned around and went downstairs.

Di Rongrong looked at Shen Yubei's door and couldn't help but smile.

She could have just explained to the housekeeper that she and Shen Yubei slept separately last night, but the housekeeper misunderstood, and Di Rongrong let him misunderstand. She wished that everyone in the world would misunderstand her.

Di Rongrong stood at the door, thinking: The housekeeper asked me to wake up Shen Yubei for him, but I didn't break in without permission.

With this thought, Di Rongrong felt confident and opened the door.

Shen Yubei's home is decorated in a log forest style. His master bedroom has a simple solid wood bed made of logs. The bedposts are curved in an original shape, and each bedpost is as thick as her calf.

When Shen Yubei was sleeping, his posture was unexpectedly cute. He put his hands on his chest obediently, opened his mouth slightly, and snored softly.

Di Rongrong stood by the bed and stared at Shen Yubei for a while before reaching out and pushing 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, just sleep for five more minutes."

Di Rongrong said: "You will be late if you go to bed again."

Shen Yubei realized something was wrong.

He pulled off the thin quilt and opened his eyes to see Di Rongrong's face. Shen Yubei blinked, suppressed all the emotions in his heart, sat up very calmly, and said, "Why are you in my room?"

Di Rongrong answered honestly: "The housekeeper asked me to wake you up."

Shen Yubei had just woken up and was still a little confused when he heard Di Rongrong say again: "He thought we slept last night."

A slight blush appeared on Shen Yubei's face.

"Okay, I'm up."

Shen Yubei walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth. While brushing his teeth, he secretly stared at Di Rongrong. Although Shen Yubei is not fat, a man's frame is naturally wider than a woman's. Shen Yubei wears clothes that appear to be close-fitting, but they look roomy on Di Rongrong's body.

Di Rongrong's waist was very thin, while Shen Yubei's pajamas were wider and seemed to fall off her body. Di Rongrong kept pulling with her hands.

Shen Yubei didn't dare to look more, as he would react if he looked too much.

After breakfast, Di Rongrong stood up to say goodbye. When leaving, she deliberately left a pair of her earrings at Shen Yubei's home. If you don’t forget something, how can you have a reason to keep visiting 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 ladies' earrings in his hand, walked to Shen Yubei and said, "Mr. Shen, Ms. Di's earrings were left on the bedside table."

Shen Yubei said: "Put it here."

The servant put the pair of earrings on the corner table next to Shen Yubei.

When Shen Yubei went upstairs to change clothes, 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 about it, then walked into the guest bedroom and placed the earrings on the bedside table.

It was as if the pair of earrings had always been there and had never been discovered.

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"Song Song, what do you think of this skirt? I think it suits you very well." Allen chose a peach pink long skirt. The loose and large skirt is very suitable for pregnant women, especially Song Ci who has a pregnant belly in June or July. mother-to-be.

Song Ci was used to wearing bright reds and purples, but she was still a little hesitant when she suddenly faced such a pink and tender skirt. "My skin seems to be a little dull recently. I'm afraid this color is difficult to control."

"It's all an illusion!" Allen stared at Song Ci's beautiful porcelain face. He said: "Your skin is in good condition. You have gained a little weight recently. Let your curly hair down and use bangs to modify your face. It's the best Beautiful pregnant mother."

Song Ci also knew that she had gained weight, but now that she was carrying two children in her belly, she did not dare to go on a diet. She could only consider losing weight after giving birth.

"let me try."

Allen asked the female assistant to follow Song Ci into the dressing room.

When changing clothes, the female assistant noticed a hickey on Song Ci's back. She thought to herself: Mr. Han and Mrs. Han have a really good relationship, and they are still so passionate even when they are pregnant.

When they were in love last night, Han Zhan couldn't help but left some marks on Song Ci's back. Han Zhan especially liked the feeling of Song Ci wearing beautiful clothes, but his traces were hidden on the fair skin under the clothes.

Just thinking about it makes me feel numb and satisfied.

As for Song Ci, she had long forgotten Han Zhan's behavior last night, so she didn't know there were marks on her back. If she had known, she wouldn't have let anyone else help.

After changing into her dress, Song Ci walked to the mirror and looked at it. She saw that the dress looked pretty good on her, so she told Allen, "I'll wear it tomorrow night."

"Okay." Allen stared at Song Ci for a few seconds and suddenly asked her: "Song Song, do you have those kind of exaggerated earrings? It's best to have dark purple or blue ones."

Song Ci said: "Yes, Han Zhan gave me a set of sapphire jewelry today." Song Ci took a photo of the set of jewelry before, and she handed it to Allen for a look. Allen said, "That's it, it's quite suitable." .”

"Okay, I'll go back first."

"Well, okay, I will come to your house at noon tomorrow to do your makeup."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Song Ci left Allen's styling studio and called Song Fei. "Where are you?"

Song Fei said: "Arrow Hall."

Song Fei goes to the network supervision team every Tuesday and Friday to provide technical guidance. Normally, she is usually either at the archery studio or at home.

"I'm coming to find you."

"okay."

Song Ci drove to the AK Archery Hall and saw Song Fei practicing archery. Song Ci walked over and took down a compound bow. She pulled the bowstring to test its strength, then took out the quiver and walked towards Song Fei.

Song Fei took off his hat, turned to Song Ci and said, "Let's have a game?"

Song Ci shrugged, "Aren't you afraid that I will torture you completely?"

Song Fei sneered, "You can only do archery and playing the piano."

Song Ci: "It's enough to torture you completely."

Song Fei raised his eyebrows.

She said, "I'll go first."

Song Fei shot an arrow at random, and the arrow hit the seventh ring. Song Fei pointed to the arrow hole and said, "After so many years, let me see if your archery skills have deteriorated."

Song Ci holds the bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand, draws the bow, aims, and shoots!

call out!

Song Fei squinted her eyes and saw that the arrow shot out of Song Ci's hand went through the hole she had just punched.

Song Fei nodded and clapped, "Yes, you really should have listened to your father's advice and participated in the Olympic archery competition. Why did you give up?" Song Ci's results were not good, but she passed on her mother's art. cells, and his father’s archery talent.

As for Song Fei, she inherited Song Tingyun's high IQ.

Song Ci said: "My mother said that the violin was a dream that she could not fulfill. I want to fulfill my mother's dream."

She hadn't practiced archery for a long time, and Song Ci's wrist was a little numb after just shooting one arrow. "When I give birth to the baby and my strength recovers, I will have a serious competition with you."

Song Fei nodded, "Okay."

Song Ci put back the bow, arrows and quiver.

She sat on the sofa for a while. After Song Fei finished practicing archery, he walked to the small chair next to her and sat down.

Song Fei crossed her legs, tore open a pack of popping candies and threw it into her mouth. "What do you want from me?"

Song Ci said: "There will be an auction held in this city tomorrow night. There is something that you must be very interested in."

Song Fei frowned and asked her, "What?"

"A jade fox."

Song Fei: "I'm not interested in jewelry." She was not interested and started eating sweets with her eyes closed.

Song Ci told her: "At my last wedding, I gave the Chinese medicine notes on infertility treatment compiled by my father to Han Zhan's godmother. His godmother Mo Yao has been infertile for many years. I think The notebook dad once wrote can help her."

Song Fei still closed her eyes and said: "That note is very valuable. When Mo Yao gets well, remember to get the note back. Then let your Han Zhan open a pharmaceutical company to develop drugs to treat infertility. It will definitely make money."

Song Fei is realistic and follows money in everything.

Song Ci thought for a while and felt that Song Fei's suggestion was not bad. "When you say that, I also think this is a way to make money. I'll remember to bring the notebook back next time." That's not what Song Ci wanted to tell Song Fei.

"Mo Yao'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. Then I asked Han Zhan about the Mo family. Han Zhan told me that the Mo family is a legendary traditional Chinese medicine family. , with the miracle doctor Mo Nanfeng at the helm, it is the well-deserved No. 1 medical clan in the world."

Song Fei finally became interested in listening to Song Ci's popular science. She said: "Song Tingyun was indeed a forged name by his father. I found out that my father's original name was Mo Yibei."

Song Fei and Song Ci looked at each other, with an undercurrent in their eyes.

Could Mo Yibei really be from the Mo family?

Song Ci added: "I later went to Mo Yao's godmother and asked her about the Mo family. Mo Yao's godmother didn't know much about the Mo family's affairs. She only knew that every five years, Mo Yao's godmother The family will release two hundred jade foxes to the outside world. Those who own the jade foxes can go to the Mo family to take the examination and selection. The ten people who pass the rigorous assessment and finally win can enter the Mo family to study traditional Chinese medicine."

Song Ci leaned close to Song Fei's ear and whispered to her: "The current president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association studied at the Mo family for three years."

Song Fei pressed her hands together, and her knuckles crackled.

"Can you get me another auction invitation?" After asking, before Song Ci could answer, Song Fei said again: "If you can't get one, I'll have to make a fake one myself."

Song Ci: "."

Song Ci: "Yes." She glanced at Song Fei worriedly, and warned Song Fei like an old father who cared about his children: "Song Fei, we can't do anything illegal."

Song Fei: "Yeah."

Song Ci felt that Song Fei was just farting.

"See you tomorrow night." Thinking of something, Song Ci didn't forget to remind Song Fei: "The auction requires you to wear a dress. It doesn't have to be a skirt, but it must be a dress. Your sweater is absolutely unacceptable."

Song Fei looked down at her Kodak short-sleeved sweatshirt, a little unconvinced, "The Kodak is so cute."

"Then see if they let you in."

Song Ci got up and left, leaving Song Fei in a dilemma.

Dress, she didn't have a dress.

Song Fei took out the mobile phone in her pocket and sent a text message to Yan Jiang: "Man, it's time for you to show off."

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 then go home with him in the evening.

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 attending meetings, busy answering phone calls, and busy receiving foreign partners.

Song Ci is good at finding fun for herself.

She had recently become obsessed with dubbing for radio dramas, and she accepted two scripts specifically to dub for supporting female characters who were alluring and bitchy. Song Ci sat on the sofa and read the dubbing script, and occasionally practiced a few lines on the spot.

Outside Han Zhan's office is a wide and narrow corridor. In the middle of the corridor is a spacious open office. Several of his assistants and the secretary of the president's office all work in this office.

Next door to the secretary's office are various conference rooms.

The sound insulation effect of Han Zhan's office was very good, and Song Ci was not afraid of being overheard. She stood against the sofa, holding the script in her left hand, holding her throat and making a charming and provocative voice: "Sister, you don't know yet, you I have slept in the master bedroom with Weisheng several times. Not only have I slept in your bed, I have also slept with your husband!"

After Song Ci finished speaking, he skipped to the next sentence: "Sister, you owe me this! Your livelihood is my boyfriend. It's you who are shameless and want to steal my love just 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, I also want your son to call me mom!"

Han Zhan returned to the office after the meeting. When he opened the office door, he heard Song Ci pinching her throat and speaking harsh words worthy of a vicious female supporting role. Han Zhan was so excited that he quickly walked over and snatched Song Ci's script.

Song Ci was practicing so well that the script was gone.

She stared back and when she saw Han Zhan's face, she 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 read a few lines of Song Ci's lines. His head was full of black lines. "You still have two little ones in your belly. It's better not to look at such ignorant things."

Song Ci was scolded and did not dare to say a word.

Han Zhanxun is like, after training, she still has to dub what she should dub.

Han Zhan threw the notebook on his desk and asked Song Ci: "You said on the phone before that you want to talk to me about the road to making money in detail. What did you mean?" When it came to the words 'the road to making money', Han Zhan The smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Song Ci told Han Zhan the idea that Song Fei had come up with before.

Han Zhan pondered for a moment and then said, "Father-in-law's notes are really that clever?"

Song Ci looked proud, and she showed off: "My father was famous in Caijia Village back then. Women in the city would take a ride to him to check 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, so she walked to the sofa and sat down. When Han Zhan saw her pressing her belly, he knew that the children had kicked her again.

Han Zhan walked over and sat next to Song Ci, hugging her belly and pressing his face against Song Ci's belly.

The little guy is very strong and can kick a small bulge. Han Zhan was kicked in the face and he laughed.

"I think it was my sister who kicked me." Han Zhan had found out the gender of the two children through connections. They were a pair of daughters and were about to have a pair of daughters. This made Han Zhan, a man, feel a little scared.

He has never had the experience of taking care of a child, especially a soft and cute little princess. He is a little scared but also looking forward to it.

Song Ci: "Maybe our sister is more naughty."

"That's also possible. You watch a movie or read a book, and I have something to do. I'll get off work early today and take you to eat stone pot fish in the evening. Don't you want to eat that?"

"good."

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At noon the next day, Allen personally came to the Mid-level Villa to do Song Ci's makeup and styling.

Even though Allen loved pinching his orchid fingers and looked like a little sissy, 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 they arrived at the Mid-Levels Villa, Allen opened his mouth to coax Han Aoyu: "Old man, you are really lucky. In this hug, you have two great-grandchildren, one on the left and one on the right. Whoever sees you can't help but praise you for your good fortune."

Han Aoyu smiled brightly, thinking that the young man had a sweet mouth. When Allen finished styling Song Ci and left, Han Aoyu also gave Allen half a bottle of the wine that he had treasured like a treasure.

Allen, like Bao Bodhisattva, got into the car holding the bottle of wine.

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 with their companions.

Tonight's auction is grand. The organizer is the number one luxury jewelry brand in China, 'Crown for Love'. I heard that Mr. Qiao, the owner of the 'Crown for Love' jewelry brand, will also be at the event tonight. Han Zhan intends to meet him. Then 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 came.

Tonight, Song Fei and Yan Jiang were dressed as couples, with Yan Jiang wearing a white suit and Song Fei wearing a black suit. The same style but different colors gave them the illusion that their genders were reversed.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Yan Jiang asked Song Ci.

Song Ci shook her head. She stood on tiptoes and whispered to Yan Jiang, "I thought Song Fei knew how to wear a skirt."

Yan Jiang shook his head regretfully, and said, "Ah Fei said it was inconvenient to wear a skirt and it couldn't be used."

Can't cast it? Song Ci felt uneasy, "What is she going to do?"

Yan Jiang touched his nose and said worriedly: "I think she wants to rob."

Song Ci opened his mouth wide.

Entering the auction hall, Song Ci pulled Song Fei and whispered to her: "Song Fei, did you bring any money tonight?"

Song Fei shook his head, "No money." Song Fei was very poor and had nothing to lose.

Song Ci asked her: "Then what did you use to buy that jade fox?"

Song Fei's eyes swept over the guests present, and her answer was a bit mysterious. She said, "I don't have it, someone else does." As long as the jade fox leaves the auction, who can say for sure who will end up with it?

Song Ci took a deep breath. "Song Fei, don't cause trouble for me."

Song Fei stretched out her hand to Song Ci and said, "Then lend me some money."

Song Ci covered her clutch bag and asked her, "When will I return it?"

Song Fei said: "After your sister defeats all competitors and returns from Mojia 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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