Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Only Song Ci knew in her heart that Coleman's confession was not to her, but to her mother Jiang Shiyu. Unfortunately, her mother passed away many years ago, so she had no way of knowing about Coleman's infatuation.

Sometimes, when Song Ci analyzes her mother's emotional entanglements in her life, she feels that her mother is a scumbag.

First she screwed up the pianist Coleman, then she screwed up that bastard father Han Zhan, and finally tied her to her father, a cypress tree with red roots.

When it comes to scum, not many female scum are as good as Jiang Shiyu.

The targets of her scum were all big shots with big heads and faces and names.

Song Ci liked Coleman's INS and ignored the comments of those anti-fans on the Internet.

The movie is scheduled to be released on May 5, 2022. It is now January 28, and in a few days, it will be the Chinese New Year.

Starting from February 23, the crew will hold several media meetings in many countries around the world.

After all, Song Ci is the heroine, and she must attend film promotion meetings in several important international metropolises.

Du Junfei told Song Ci on WeChat that he had arranged four promotional meetings for Song Ci.

They are New York Station in the United States on February 23, London Station in the United Kingdom on February 26, and Paris, France on March 5.

The last stop is set at Yucheng Station in China, and the press conference is scheduled for March 12th.

In other words, starting from February 21st, Song Ci had to leave home and go to the United States to attend a promotional meeting, and it would not be until March 13th that the promotional meeting could be completely completed.

Having to leave home for twenty days, Song Ci, a new mother, was particularly reluctant to leave her two children.

However, there are contractual constraints, and Song Ci cannot break the contract.

It was time to attend a promotional meeting, and Song Ci, who loved beauty, would not allow herself to appear in front of reporters with a sloppy and greasy image.

More than two months after giving birth, Song Ci has successfully lost 16 pounds under the guidance of postpartum weight-loss nutrition experts.

Song Ci is now slimmer than when she gave birth, but she is still much plumper than before pregnancy.

There are still more than twenty days left before attending the promotional meeting. Song Ci plans to use this time to do two things. One is to stop breastfeeding the child, and the other is to lose weight to the body shape before pregnancy.

During the Chinese New Year, Song Ci spent a week successfully weaning her child.

The process of weaning was unspeakably painful. Not only did the child feel uncomfortable, but Song Ci also felt uncomfortable with the engorgement of her milk. I often wake up at night with my shirt soaked through.

During that time, their sheets and quilt covers always smelled like milk.

Even when Han Zhan went to work, Li Li could smell the milky fragrance on his body.

Li Li laughed at Han Zhan: "Song Ci is your mother, why do you still smell of milk?" The children in Li Li's family drink milk, so Li Li doesn't know about women's weaning.

Han Zhan also couldn't tell Li Li about Song Ci's recent embarrassment about quitting breastfeeding. When Li Li asked, Han Zhan said, "We have a good relationship as husband and wife. Are you jealous?"

Li Li curled his lips, "Why am I jealous of you?"

Li Li's life is quite peaceful now.

Li Li and Su Beibei moved out to live alone, without the war between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and the relationship between Li Li and Su Beibei completely stabilized.

When he arrived at his new home, Li Li found a nanny for Su Beibei, who was responsible for cleaning and cooking the house.

Su Beibei is only responsible for taking care of the children.

Their child was very well-behaved. Perhaps because he knew that Su Beibei was having a hard time while pregnant with him, the child slept through the whole night on the first night after being discharged from the hospital.

Even if the child wakes up hungry at night, he will fall asleep again after eating.

Especially worry-free.

"By the way, is Auntie still making trouble recently?"

Because Li Li moved with his grandson and daughter-in-law, leaving her to live alone as an old lady. Li's mother had been sulking and making trouble some time ago, which made Li Li mentally exhausted.

Hearing Han Zhan ask about his mother, Li Li looked a little tired.

He sighed: "I only discovered recently that my mother is so unreasonable and unforgiving when she is aggressive."

In the past, Li Li and Li's mother depended on each other, and Li's mother treated him as if she were in love with him. She couldn't even love him, and how could she be willing to hurt him.

But now, Li's mother felt that Li Li had abandoned her for a woman and refused to let her take care of her grandson. Li's mother felt unhappy.

The relationship between mother and son, who used to be very close, has become increasingly tense.

Han Zhan enlightened Li Li: "Auntie still loves you in her heart. Her anger is only temporary, so don't be impatient. It's the worst thing for a son to be a man in the middle. You have to thank your Beibei for not being a messy woman. "

If Su Beibei is also confused and wants to confront Li's mother, then Li Li's life will really be in dire straits.

Li Li felt warm in his heart when he thought of Su Beibei.

"Well, Beibei may feel sorry for my mother. No matter what my mother says, she endures it. In fact, I hope she can yell at my mother sometimes. She is not a person who keeps suppressing it like this. Method."

Li Li feels that the arrogant and aloof Su Beibei is the real Su Beibei with personality and soul.

Su Beibei's willingness to compromise made him feel distressed.

Han Zhan agreed with Li Li's view. He said: "You might as well sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk with Beibei and tell her your attitude and thoughts. Your support will give her the confidence to face your mother."

"Besides, Auntie's idea is wrong. Your father may not be guilty of death, but he is indeed at fault. He hit someone while driving drunk, which is illegal in itself. Su Bei lost her parents. In the end, she is the most pitiable That person."

Li Li nodded, "Originally, I also explained it to my mother, but she couldn't listen to anything."

"Aren't all women like this?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying no more.

-

Time flies by like a flash, and February 19th arrives in a blink of an eye.

Thinking that Song Ci was leaving for the United States the day after tomorrow, Han Zhan felt a little irritable and was distracted from everything he did. In the end, he simply skipped work and went home.

Han Zhan sat in the car and called Song Ci. "Where?"

Song Ci said: "At home."

"Clean up, I'll be right back to pick you up."

Song Ci was sunbathing in the yard with the children.

In the yard, there are two bamboo cribs side by side, with a baby lying on each bed.

On the bedside of the two beds, the names of the elder sister and the younger sister were written respectively.

The crib was made by Han Zhan, the name was mentioned by the old man, and the sheets on the bed were chosen by Song Ci.

Although the children were born almost three months ago, because they were premature children, their corrected gestational age was only more than one month. The little guys can’t roll over yet, but they love to laugh.

When Song Ci teased them a little, her sister would open her mouth, exposing her toothless gums, and couldn't stop laughing, as if she had been tapped on her smile point.

My younger sister, Han Jun, is more reserved. She smiles more gently.

When Song Ci heard what Han Zhan said, she put a rattle into her sister's hand and shook her sister's hand. Listening to the sound of the rattle, Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "Why do you want me to change clothes? Is there a party to attend?"

"No, I want to date you."

Hearing Han Zhan seriously say that he wanted to date her, Song Ci's heartbeat was a little fast.

Song Ci couldn't even remember the last time she dated Han Zhan.

She smiled so hard that she asked Han Zhan, "What are we going to do?"

Han Zhan said: "Keep it secret for now. Just change into clothes that are convenient for movement."

"good!"

Song Ci called Zhong Buhui and moved the crib back into the house with him for the old man to watch.

Each child has an exclusive nanny to take care of her, and since the old man and Uncle Zhong are at home, Song Ci can go out and have fun with peace of mind.

She went upstairs to put on makeup, changed clothes, and came downstairs carrying her bag.

Grandpa saw that Song Ci was dressed very nicely today. He took off his reading glasses, put down the book in his hand, and asked Song Ci with a smile: "Want to go out? With friends?"

Song Ci picked up an apple on the table and stuffed it into her bag.

I have recently lost weight and have eaten less. I have to eat some fruit in the afternoon to replenish my energy.

Song Ci smiled playfully at her grandfather and said, "Brother Han wants to go on a date with me."

"Hey!" Han Aoyu glanced at the two children and suddenly said: "There is no need to come back at night. There is a nanny to take care of the children anyway, so don't worry."

Song Ci subconsciously said: "Why don't you come back?"

After asking, Song Ci finally realized what his grandfather meant.

Song Ci couldn't help but flush her beautiful porcelain-white face, and she blushed to her neck.

Song Ci lowered his head and said hesitantly: "I don't know where Brother Han is going to take me. If I can't come back tonight, I won't know until later."

Hearing the sound of the car, Song Ci ran away. "Brother Han is here, I'm going to leave grandpa first!"

Han Aoyu laughed a few times.

He lowered his head, glanced at the two little darlings, and couldn't help but poke his index finger on their chubby chins.

Just like poking jelly, it bounces Q and Q.

The old man thought it was funny and poked it a few more times.

Zhong Buhui saw it and quickly stopped him, "The children are going to bed, old man, please be merciful."

The old man reluctantly took back his claws.

-

Han Zhan just parked the car at the gate. When he got out of the car, he saw the gate opened from the inside, and Song Ci rushed out like a small steel cannon.

Song Ci ran into Han Zhan's arms.

Han Zhan caught her and looked down at her outfit today.

The sun is strong today, the temperature reaches 12 degrees, and the climate is warm, suitable for Smell.

Song Ci wore a beige velvet short sweatshirt paired with a pair of gray tight high-waisted jeans.

She pulled up her lazy curls and wore a pair of ruby ​​earrings.

Beautiful, yet charmingly lazy.

Seeing Han Zhan sizing him up, Song Ci raised her head, smiling so hard that her eyes were crooked, and the stars were shining brightly.

Han Zhan was stunned by that smile.

"Don't laugh like that." Han Zhan covered Song Ci's smiling eyes.

Song Ci held the back of his hand, holding back a smile and asked, "Why?"

Han Zhan said: "It makes me want to kiss you." I want it even more.

Song Ci took Han Zhan's hand and boldly invited him: "Come, kiss, I give you permission to exercise your privileges."

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's lipstick-smeared mouth and foundation-smeared face, unable to put his mouth down.

In the end, he just took the back of Song Ci's hand and kissed it.

Song Ci withdrew her hand, smiled and took Han Zhan's arm. She stood on tiptoe and said in Han Zhan's ear: "Grandpa just said that we don't need to come back tonight."

Han Zhan looked at her deeply and asked, "Is it three months old?"

The doctor said that after a caesarean section, couples are not advised to have sex within three months.

Han Zhan has been holding it in for too long, and he is afraid that if he lets it go, he will become a beast.

Song Ci said: "It's only a day or two away."

It doesn't matter.

Han Zhan understood Song Ci's hint. He said: "When I go to see our daughters, I won't be able to see them all night. I miss them."

Han Zhan returned to the house alone.

The two little guys were drowsy.

As soon as Han Zhan came back, he picked them up, kissed and teased them.

Han Zhan had a great time and left, leaving behind two crying children who wanted to sleep but couldn't.

Han Zhan quickly returned to the car.

Song Ci said: "I seemed to hear the children crying."

Han Zhan heard the voices of the nannies coaxing the children. He curled his lips and said, "It's all your imagination."

Song Ci thought that he had heard wrongly.

Han Zhan helped Song Ci fasten his seat belt and stared at Song Ci's beautiful and charming face at close range. Han Zhan suddenly said: "You are very beautiful today, like an eighteen-year-old girl."

After Song Ci heard Han Zhan's praise, she felt happy and said, "My name is Nen."

"Then my name is eating young grass?" Han Zhan made a humorous joke.

Song Ci was amused by Han Zhan and laughed.

Han Zhan started the car. When he looked up, he saw his face and appearance on the driving recorder screen, and he frowned immediately.

A gray close-fitting turtleneck sweater and a navy blue long coat. No matter how you look at it, he looks like an old man.

Still the kind that fades with age.

Han Zhan felt a little sad.

As the car headed down the mountain, Song Ci accidentally touched her lipstick on her sleeve. She took out a small mirror from her bag and took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup.

After Song Ci put on her lipstick, she suddenly heard Han Zhan next to her ask: "Do you think it would look better if I grow my hair long and have a fashionable hairstyle?"

Hearing this, Song Ci turned sideways in confusion and stared at Han Zhan with strange eyes.

Song Ci suspected that Han Zhan had a different soul today.

"What's going on, are you still my brother Han?" Her brother Han is a pure man, who never cares about hair style or skin color.

what is it today?

Han Zhan explained: "I'm tired of seeing short-cut hair." The main reason is that short-cut hair makes people look too mature, and he wants to be more tender.

Song Ci clicked her tongue and said, "The short hair is good, energetic, and masculine. What can a man do if he wants to be so refined and good-looking? Being good-looking is not as good as being rich."

Han Zhan complained about Song Ci: "You are too realistic."

"Then do you like it or not?"

"like."

After a while, Song Ci heard Han Zhan ask again: "Do you have any recommendations for a good facial mask? I want one that can make people look younger."

Song Ci: "."

She finally understood what Han Zhan wanted to express.

"Brother Han, do you think he's old?" Song Ci found it unbelievable. Why did Han Zhan suddenly become enlightened?

Han Zhan hummed softly.

He touched the end of his eyes with his left hand, feeling a little sad. "Sometimes when I frown, I can find one or two very shallow wrinkles at the end of my eyes."

He has wrinkles, but where is Song Ci?

She is as tender as grass, and her face is full of collagen. She looks so beautiful when she dresses casually.

Han Zhan still cares a little about his appearance.

"I'm starting to get wrinkles, but Porcelain Bao is still very young. I want to match you better in appearance."

Song Ci felt funny and sad at the same time.

"Brother Han." She stretched out her left hand and pressed her index and middle fingers on the edge of Han Zhan's right eye.

Song Ci gently rubbed the ends of Han Zhan's eyes, and her tone became very gentle.

She said: "Brother Han, in my heart, you are the most handsome man in the world. I admire the young skin of many men, but I only admire and like your soul."

"I like you, whether it's you when I was 22 or you now." Or you were blind in your last life and were over forty.

Song Ci's sudden confession disturbed Han Zhan's heart.

Han Zhan wanted to stop the car on the spot, pull Song Ci into his arms, pull off the hair tie on her head, and take off her sweater.

He thought very much.

But Han Zhan can endure what ordinary people cannot.

He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and told Song Ci: "I am worrying too much."

"Don't think like that again."

Song Ciwai squinted on the car seat for a while, and had a dream. She dreamed that Han Zhan went to buy a facial mask to become more beautiful, but was fooled by the salesman again.

He bought a bunch of facial masks and applied them on his face. The next day, he had bumps all over his face.

In the dream, Han Zhan, who was almost disfigured by the poisonous mask, sat pitifully on the wooden floor beside the bed and said to Song Ci without crying: "Song Ci, I have been disfigured and I am no longer worthy of you. Go away and find someone better."

Song Ci woke up from the dream with a smile.

Han Zhan looked at the smiling Song Ci in surprise and asked her, "What good things did you dream about?"

Song Ci quickly shook her head, "I dreamed about chicken legs."

Song Ci had not eaten chicken drumsticks for a long time in order to lose weight, and Han Zhan really believed her lie.

Han Zhan felt very sorry for Song Ci.

He parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and bought Song Ci a fried chicken leg.

Song Ci smelled the aroma of fried chicken legs and felt hungry. She wanted to snatch the chicken legs and gnaw them clean in several bites.

But her desire to be in good shape overcame her desire for delicious food.

Han Zhan ate the soft outer shell of the chicken and handed the meat to Song Ci. "I've already eaten the most gram of starch. If you eat meat, you won't gain weight."

Song Ci said to Han Zhan quietly: "What I want to eat is that layer of skin."

Han Zhan: "."

The chicken leg ended up in Han Zhan's stomach.

An hour later, they arrived at their destination.

After getting out of the car, Song Ci looked up and saw the words 'AK Outdoor Hunting Ground'.

She was slightly surprised. "Why did you bring me to the hunting ground?"

"I heard from Yan Jiang that your shooting skills are very strong, even better than Song Fei's." Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "Is this true?"

Song Ci nodded, "Yes, I was a shooting athlete when I was in junior high school."

But later, due to heavy studies and limited energy, Song Ci could only choose between shooting and violin.

Song Tingyun hopes that Song Ci can participate in the Olympic Games and add a shooting gold medal to China. Jiang Shiyu hopes that Song Ci can learn the violin well and achieve the goal that she failed to achieve when she was young.

Song Ci loved the violin more in her heart. After some struggle, she had no choice but to give up shooting.

Jiang Shiyu was satisfied with this, but Song Tingyun felt regretful.

Han Zhan is a man who loves guns, and his sniper skills are among the best in the world.

The legend of the ace sniper is all true.

Han Zhan wanted to test Song Ci's level today.

"Let's compete today."

Han Zhan led Song Ci to the front desk, registered, and received two automatic induction integrators.

Han Zhan put the scorer on Song Ci's wrist.

"What is this?" Song Ci didn't recognize this thing.

Han Zhan said: "This is a scoring device, it is automatically sensed. When you enter the hunting ground later, every time you kill a prey, extra points will be accumulated on the scoring device."

Han Zhan explained the game rules of this shooting club to Song Ci——

"The hunting ground will be open three times a day, once in the morning, once in the afternoon and once in the evening. Each opening time is two hours, and the number of players participating in the game is generally between 80 and 120."

"The prey in the club are all virtual animals. The animals will appear randomly in any place, and the appearance time is only three seconds. The amazing thing is that they can move, and the speed is not slow. What we have to do is to try to move in the shortest time. Kill the most prey in the amount of time.”

After understanding the rules, Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "What's the reward for getting the ranking?"

First place: "One night free of charge at the Club." The name "The Club" is very informal, and it doesn't sound like a serious place at first glance.

The most expensive entertainment venue in Wangdong City is the most expensive entertainment venue, where there are the most beautiful princesses and the most handsome cowherds, all of whom are highly educated, good-looking and have high emotional intelligence.

Normally, if you have less than 500,000 yuan in your pocket, you would not dare to go in and spend money.

Song Ci knew how to live happily and happily, and she had long heard that the Cowherd inside was particularly considerate and could coax the guests to great joy.

Song Ci has never enjoyed it.

She wanted to be number one and wanted to see the Cowherds in action.

Before Han Zhan could introduce the rewards for second and third place, Song Ci said: "Then take the first place."

Han Zhan sneered. "Do you think that if you go shopping with me in a lavish lifestyle, would those men and women be more willing to make you happy, or would they rather make me happy?"

Song Ci didn't need to think about it, but he knew that those people who were jealous of money would definitely try their best to make Han Zhan happy.

After all, Han Zhan is a good old man with money, good looks and a good figure.

Song Ci couldn't stand the thought of those people's dirty hands touching Brother Han's body.

She picked a gun, tried it out, and asked, "What's the reward for second place?"

Han Zhan: "Second place, 100,000 in cash."

Song Ci does not lack the one hundred thousand.

After thinking for a while, she said: "We can go spend the night and spend the night without ordering the princess or the young master."

Han Zhan had no objection.

There were a total of 90 people in the hunting ground.

After Song Ci entered the hunting ground, he and Han Zhan acted together. Whoever saw the prey first would be the one to kill it.

Han Zhan lost two fingers, and his right hand could no longer pull the trigger, but he could still shoot with only his left hand, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment when he saw a silver-white and transparent elk suddenly appearing under a maple tree.

While she was stunned, Han Zhan had already fired and hit the elk.

Only then did Song Ci realize that this cute little guy was a projection animal.

Song Ci was not convinced, she said: "I was careless this time, I will never let you do it next time!"

Han Zhan: "Okay."

The two of them walked forward for more than a hundred meters, and Song Ci saw a deer appearing on the edge of the small river. This time Song Ci reacted very quickly and immediately aimed at the deer and fired.

puff--

The deer fell to the ground, and the number on Song Ci's score sheet changed from 0 to 1.

Han Zhan saw Song Ci's movements from raising the gun to aiming at the prey and then pulling the trigger, and his eyes lit up.

"pretty!"

Song Ci really knows how to play with guns.

"The last time you held a gun, your hands were shaking from fear." Han Zhan was referring to the time a long time ago when Song Ci mistook Han Zhan for the killer who broke into the house, pretended to be calm and pointed the gun at his head.

Song Ci said: "To be honest, that was the first time I touched a pistol. What we learned was air rifle, and you used a real gun. Can it be the same?"

Although air guns can also hurt people, they are far less powerful than real guns.

Han Zhan told her: "Actually, no matter what kind of gun, there is only one reason for their existence, to kill people. Whether it is an air gun, a pistol or a rifle, they are essentially the same, just a kind of weapon."

Hearing this, Song Ci shook his head.

"I don't agree with what you said," she said.

Han Zhan looked down at her.

He asked: "Why?"

Song Ci said: "I raised my gun, never to kill people, but to protect the people around me."

Hearing this, Han Zhan's gray-blue eyes showed a strong emotional reaction.

Song Ci continued to walk forward, not noticing how deep and eager Han Zhan's eyes were behind him.

Two hours later, the game was over.

Song Ci won the second place with a good score of 26 points.

Han Zhan won the first place with a score of 35 points.

Song Ci received a bonus of 100,000 yuan, while Han Zhan received a free coupon for spending money.

After walking out of the hunting ground, Song Ci's face turned red with excitement. She stuffed the cash card containing 100,000 yuan into Han Zhan's belt.

Han Zhan stared down at the card and asked her with a smile: "What are you doing? Buy me for one night?"

Song Ci: "No, change it to the winning one."

Han Zhan was quite disappointed.

He handed the free coupon to Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci lowered her head and kissed the coupon, and then said happily: "Let's go! Let's go and live in disgrace!"

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci lovingly and let her make trouble, "Let's go after dinner."

"No, there must be something to eat and drink in the luxuriant life. Pay attention to your stomach and come back with a full stomach!" Song Ci was so promising.

Han Zhan agreed with Song Ci's approach, "Okay, let's go live in revelry."

We were so drunk that we didn't open the door until nine o'clock at night.

Han Zhan and Song Ci strolled around the city for a while, bought a cup of Internet celebrity milk tea, ate it, and went to live happily ever after.

Lively and luxurious is built in the new urban area of ​​​​North Bank.

The houses in the North Bank New Town are all modern-style cement buildings, but the houses in the New Town are antique and imitation of the Tang Dynasty architectural style.

Song Ci and Han Zhan walked into the revelry and were attracted by the antique buildings and gardens.

Song Ci asked Han Zhan: "Have you been here before?"

Han Zhan said: "I didn't come. It's expensive here. It's a waste of money to talk about food. Talking about relationships is nonsense."

Song Ci gave Han Zhan a thumbs up.

She said: "I have been here once."

Han Zhan was a little surprised when he heard Song Ci say again: "Last life."

Han Zhan asked her: "What are you doing here?"

Song Ci said: "Cheng Ziang was beaten here. Someone called me to tell me to collect the body."

When she came, she felt extremely happy when she saw Cheng Ziang who was beaten to death.

"Why was he beaten again?"

"I don't know. It seems that the owner of this store has a personal grudge against Cheng Ziang."

"Boss?" Han Zhan said: "The identity of the owner of this store is very mysterious. I found some information about him and found out that he is the most mysterious killer in the world, Mu Feng. But Mu Feng's true identity is unknown. People know.”

In other words, the identity of the owner of this store is a mystery, and no one knows the truth.

Song Ci said: "I don't know about this. Anyway, this store was still open when I died."

During the conversation, the two of them had walked to the middle of the yard.

In the middle of the courtyard, there were rows of beauties wearing silver cheongsams, with embroidered silk shawls draped on their shoulders.

In this winter, standing in the yard wearing such cool clothes is also professional.

The beauties were carrying a lantern, which looked like the light of fireflies in the dark courtyard.

The woman on the far left came out holding a lantern, bowed to Han Zhan and Song Ci, and her voice was as clear as a spring. She said: "Welcome to the store, Mr. Han, Mrs. Han."

When entering the store, the two checked in with their ID cards and were accurately identified. Han Zhan was not surprised.

"There are Fengya Pavilion, Qingyin Pavilion, Wangyou Pavilion, and Ideological and Political Pavilion. Where do you want to go for fun?"

The so-called Fengya Pavilion refers to a gathering place for literati.

Qingya Pavilion is a place for music lovers to communicate.

Wangyou Pavilion is a place for fun.

The Ideological and Political Pavilion is a place where business bosses spy.

Han Zhan looked at Song Ci.

Song Ci came to see Cowherd, so of course he had to go to Wangyou Pavilion.

"Wangyou Pavilion."

"Okay, my little girl Yuehan, I have the honor to lead the guests."

Yue Han took Han Zhan and Song Ci to Wangyou Pavilion.

Wangyou Pavilion is seven stories high.

Although it is an old building, there is an elevator in the building. They arrived at the third floor. As soon as they entered, they saw rows of beauties and handsome men sitting at the entrance of the hall.

Among them, some wear modern clothes, some wear clothes of the Republic of China, and some wear Hanfu of the Tang Dynasty.

Song Ci stared at the row of beauties and men with great joy.

She squeezed Han Zhan's arm and said, "Brother Han, Brother Han, that boy in the light blue Hanfu is very handsome, we want him!"

Han Zhan said in a cold voice: "I think the girl in the cheongsam is very beautiful. How about we want her?"

You want a handsome man, I want a beautiful woman.

Song Ci heard Han Zhan's displeasure and hurriedly said: "Forget it, he's not as handsome as Brother Han. Let's go find a seat and sit down. I heard that the performance in Wangyou Pavilion in The Lost World is particularly exciting, let's take a look. "

"Um."

The two of them found a seat and sat down, and were served exquisite tea and snacks.

At this time, a woman wearing a light purple skirt walked up to the stage. She came onto the stage holding a guqin.

Song Ci stared at the man's profile and said, "A can't be bigger."

It can be said that I squeezed hard, but there is still no ditch.

Han Zhan said: "He is quite tall."

The woman held the guqin and bowed slightly in all directions.

When she turned around and bowed in the direction of Han Zhan and the others, Song Ci suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Isn't this our classmate Jiang Bi downstairs?"

Han Zhan raised his head and happened to meet Jiang Bi's eyes.

Seeing Jiang Bi, Han Zhan thought of Han Wangwang.

Han Wangwang, who originally agreed to study at Southern Medical University, suddenly regretted his decision.

She doesn't know what changed her decision.

A strange intuition told Han Zhan that Han Wangwang suddenly changed his mind and had something to do with Jiang Bi.

Han Zhan subconsciously looked around, and he was relieved when he didn't see Han Wangwang.

After Jiang Bi finished the etiquette, she sat down. She placed the guqin on the table and played a guqin song that was both elegant and popular.

Song Ci didn't expect Jiang Bi to have such a skill.

After Jiang Bi performed, some customers took their mobile phones or bank cards and went to the corner to swipe the QR code to reward Jiang Bi.

This was the first time Song Ci saw a club asking for rewards in this way.

Song Ci was amazed to see it.

"This club is interesting. The way to make money is really rough. I like it!"

Jiang Bi finished his performance and left.

Song Ci and Han Zhan were eating and drinking. After a while, they saw Jiang Bi coming over after changing clothes.

She was wearing a black shirt, dark blue jeans, and her long hair hung freely and unruly on the back of her head.

The makeup on Jiang Bi's face was removed, and she looked clean, with naturally perfect facial features.

Jiang Bi walked up to Han Zhan and Song Ci. She nodded to Song Ci and said, "Mrs. Han, I heard from Wangwang that you had a new set of twins not long ago. Congratulations."

Song Ci pointed to the empty seat in front of her and said to Jiang Bi, "Jiang, please sit down."

Jiang Bi sat down and chatted with them for a few words.

Song Ci said: "We haven't gone back to live much recently. Does Jiang still live there?"

"Still."

After chatting with Song Ci and the others for a while, Jiang Bi looked at her watch and said, "I have to go back, otherwise the dormitory will be closed later."

Jiang Bi lives on campus from Monday to Friday, just like Han Wangwang.

"Then go back quickly, don't delay." Song Ci grabbed a handful of strawberries and handed them to Jiang Bi. "There's no charge for fruit. You can take it with you to eat on the road."

Jiang Bi caught the handful of strawberries and walked away without eating them.

Not long after Jiang Bi left, a wealthy young man at the table opposite Song Ci suddenly went crazy.

He stood up, opened the table, grabbed the collar of his friend next to him, and bit the man's face until it was bloody and bloody!

Like zombies!

Song Ci was startled.

Han Zhan quickly pulled Song Ci up and said to her, "Let's go. It's so disgusting."