Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon Chapter 462

Song Ci slept all night and recovered well the next day. She learned from Han Wangwang about the fate of teren and her daughter. She felt very happy!

“Give me my cell phone. I need to see the pictures of the two scum fathers and daughters being sent back to China.” Although it’s not good to fall into the well, song porcelain likes to see Eliza’s bad luck.

“I’ll send you the link,” Han said

Song Ci opens the news link shared by Han Wangwang and sees the photo of the father and daughter being repatriated. In the photo, Idris and Eliza are holding their hands against their faces and lowering their heads. Even if they can’t see their faces, they know that they must be decadent, such as lost dogs.

Song Ci silently praised the report, then put down her mobile phone and asked Han Wangwang, “what’s your little cousin doing?” Song Ci woke up for a long time, but he didn’t see Han Zhan. He still felt strange.

“The baby was born much earlier than expected. My little cousin went out to buy things for the baby. Aunt a Fei thought that their child would be born in more than two months, so she took little uncle Yan Jiang to get scriptures

When Song Ci heard this, she held her forehead. “Wangwang, you are one year younger than us. Open your mouth and shut your mouth. Aunt Fei and uncle Yanjiang, how can I disobey you?”

Han Wangwang spat out his tongue and touched his nose, but with a lovely smile, he said, “I have a younger generation. There are older people who are in charge of younger people who call uncle. I’m not the most exaggerated.”

Song Ci shakes her head and laughs.

“I’m hungry.”

Hearing Song Ci say that he was hungry, Han Wangwang stood up quickly and said, “the doctor said that you’d better have a light diet these two days, and wait for a few days to make up your body. Aunt Fei made egg soup for you before she left. I’ll bring it to you.”

Han Wangwang said and ran downstairs to bring the warm egg soup upstairs. Song Ci was so hungry that she could swallow a cow. When she saw the egg soup, she ate it.

She had something to eat, which made her stomach warm.

The baby’s crib hasn’t been bought yet. The baby is sleeping in the same bed with Song Ci for the time being. The little guy’s face is still wrinkled, but it’s not as red as last night. He looks like a person at last.

Han Wangwang sat by the bed teasing the little guy, laughing and saying from time to time: “little brother, call elder sister, call elder sister, I will give you sugar.”

Song Ci couldn’t help laughing when she saw it. She teased Han Wangwang, “I like children so much, just like Jiang Zhensheng in your family.”

Han Wangwang turned red.

She was embarrassed. She moved her butt on the chair and said in a low voice, “we’re still small. We’re not in a hurry.”

Knowing that she was thin skinned, song porcelain changed a relaxed topic, “how’s the wedding preparation going?”

Han Wangwang said: “my mother is preparing all over the house, and there is a wedding company in wangdongcheng. There is no place for me to stare at.”

“What about the wedding photos? Did you do it? ”

“The wedding photos are taken, but the finished products haven’t come out yet.” Han Wangwang remembers that Song Ci and Han Zhan didn’t take wedding photos when they got married. She asked Song Ci, “Auntie, why didn’t you take wedding photos when you married uncle?”

Song porcelain and Han Zhan live together to get a license is like a duck on the shelf. How can we have time to take wedding photos. Song porcelain couldn’t tell Han Wangwang the truth, so she said, “at that time, I didn’t think wedding photos were meaningful. When I got thinner, I could take wedding photos again.”

Song porcelain changed the saying, “it’s a photo of the whole family.”

Han Wangwang comforted her, “family photo can also wear wedding dress.”

Han Wangwang had little experience in wedding, so he sat beside his bed to learn from Song porcelain. Song Ci had married herself, and helped Jean run the wedding. She had been a bridesmaid for others before. She was too clear about the wedding.

Han Wangwang asked her about the right person.

After talking for a while, they heard a knock on the door.

Song porcelain looked up at the door and saw Su Beibei against the doorframe.

Rebecca is very suitable for wearing a long black clavicle dress.

Han Wangwang knows that Su Beibei and Song Ci have something to say. She excuses that she wants to call Jiang Zhen, so she leaves.

After Han Wangwang left, Su Beibei came into the room and stood at the end of the bed, looking at Song porcelain. Song Ci was stabbed last night when she gave birth to her son. She is still very pale now.

Su Beibei sits by Song Ci’s bed, holds her hand and asks painfully, “song song, do you feel OK?”

Song Ci replied, “it’s OK. It’s just that the edge of the knife hurts a little.” Thinking that Su Beibei also experienced the pain of laparotomy more than a month ago, she asked Su Beibei, “how is your wound recovering? In fact, you shouldn’t have come. It’s too hard to follow them. ” Song Ci is worried about Su Beibei’s health.

Su Beibei said: “not tired, I promised to attend your championship night, will not break my promise.” On the Day Song Ci left for Belgium, Su Beibei was discharged from the hospital. Her aunt took good care of her for a month, and she recovered quite well.

Song Ci asked her, “did you meet Li Li later?””We have a child, and there’s always a chance to meet. Moreover, I feel that he has not given up on me and refuses to let go. He always looks for opportunities to brush his sense of existence in front of me. ”

Su Beibei mentions Li Li with a complicated expression.

Song Ci couldn’t help looking at her and asked, “Beibei, do you still want to remarry with him?”

When Su Beibei heard this question, she was silent for a long time, and then said, “Li Li to me is like an itch on the sole of my foot. It hurts when I scratch, but it itches when I don’t. I finally made up my mind to cut off that itchy pox. I’d rather leave a scar on the sole of my foot and recover slowly than let that itchy pox grow back. ”

She held Song Ci’s hand on her leg, hammered it, and sighed, “people have to look forward.”

Song porcelain frowned and asked her, “how long does it take for this scar to heal?”

“Maybe half a year, maybe a year. One year is not good, just two years, scar, there is always a day to heal Su Beibei smiles at Song porcelain and says, “while Neil is still young, I plan to take him on a tour for a while when I get well. When Neil starts to study, we can settle down.”

“Not bad.” Going out to relax has a good effect on psychological healing. “What are you going to do after that? Continue to write novels and scripts? ”

“I plan to set up a studio to raise a group of talented new screenwriters to pursue their dreams together,” Su said

After a few intimate words, they heard the sound of a car downstairs. “It must be Mr. Han. They are back,” Su said

Su Beibei gets up and walks to the window and looks at the garage downstairs. She just sees Han Zhan get off the car and go to the trunk to carry things.

“It’s your family, Mr. Han.” Su Beibei turns around, looks at Song Ci and says to her, “I’m not sure Neil is at home alone. I’ll go back today and I’ll be at the airport later. Song song, take care of yourself. ”

“In such a hurry?”

“Well, Li Li and I just divorced. The child was very sensitive. After leaving for a long time, he was afraid of his wishful thinking.”

“Well, I’ll let the driver take you.”

“Good.”

Originally, only Su Beibei planned to go alone, but Han Wangwang heard that Su Beibei was going to return home, so she decided to go with her. She came here this time to ask for leave with her work unit, so she decided to go home with Su Beibei.

At lunch time, Han Zhan brought the washed and dried baby’s clothes to the room, ready to give the baby a bath. Having raised two children, Han Zhan is experienced in doing these things.

He took off his windbreaker coat, pushed the sleeve of his shirt to his elbow, took the towel and went to the bathroom to let the water out. Song Ci’s wound is so painful today that she can’t get down to the ground. She looks at Han Zhan busy in the bathroom, and thinks that Han Zhan is just putting water, which is also handsome and charming.

Is an old man attractive in everything?

Han Zhan put the water away, went to the bedside and said to Song Ci, “I took him to take a bath.”

“Good.”

Last night, Song Ci said that she was born, but she didn’t have time to prepare clothes for her child. When the child was born, the story put on Han Zhan’s warm clothes.

Han Zhan is getting older and pays attention to health. In the deep autumn, he forgets to put warm underwear in his clothes. If not, the child would have to be wrapped in a bath towel.

Han Zhan takes off his child’s clothes, pulls the child’s diaper, and sees a black stool in his diaper. He frowned, very disgusted, “this boy pulled Baba.”

Song Ci laughed at him: “if you don’t pee, you’ll be kind.”

As soon as her words came to an end, Han Zhan saw the little thing of the little guy jump, and then a stream of warm urine was sprayed on Han Zhan’s face.

Han Zhan, “…

for a moment, some of Han Zhan’s life was loveless.

Song Ci was stunned, and then began to smirk. She couldn’t help laughing. “Oh, Han Zhan, your son is so amazing. God sent him to treat you!”

“Ha ha ha!”

Song Ci laughed so much that the wound began to hurt. She gently touched the edge of the knife. “Ouch, ouch, my edge hurts.”

Han Zhan covered Song Ci’s mouth, “don’t laugh.”

Song Ci wanted to stop, but when she saw the urine on Han Zhan’s face, she couldn’t help laughing.

Han Zhan directly takes the child to the bathroom and lets Song Ci make fun of him.

When Han Zhan turns around and can’t see his face, Song Ci doesn’t smile.

Han Zhan put the child on his leg and washed the little guy’s ass, so he put him in the bathtub.

Han Zhan holds the child’s small head and shoulder with his broad left hand, and presses the child’s ear with his thumb and ring finger to prevent warm water from entering his ear.

He wiped his face with his wet right hand, then picked up the towel with his only three fingers and bathed the child carefully.

The little guy is still good, no crying.

After taking a bath, Han Zhan still has to do baby exercises with touching oil, but he can’t do it. The whole process is completed under the guidance of Song Ci.After touching, Han Zhan puts a diaper and clothes on his child and gently puts him beside Song Ci.

The little guy is hungry. He squints his eyes and cries like a kitten. Han Zhan heard the cry and father’s love overflowed, he reminded Song Ci: “the child is hungry, want to feed, Cibao, feed quickly.”

Song Ci heard this and said, “I’m not a cow.” She said so, but she turned over and unbuttoned her baby.

Han Zhan was sitting on the stool beside him folding clothes for the child. While working, he said, “the child’s name is Han Zheng. What do you think?” This is what they have thought for a long time.

Song porcelain no problem, “very good.” Sister and brother, the name is two words, should be neat.

“Grandfather gave him the word Lingyu in the hope that the child would be above him in the future.” Han Zhan chuckled and said, “but there’s no chance to surpass my grandfather.”

Song Ci said a big word, “maybe your son will become president in the future.”

Han Zhan picks his eyebrows and stares at the little guy. When he hears the gurgling voice in his throat, he sneers: “just him? A weak chicken is a president. I think it’s almost like a bucket. ”

Song Ci:…

“did you say that about children?”

Han Zhan shut up.

When he thought of the scene when Han Miao and Han Jun had just given birth, he could not help sighing: “Miao Miao and Han Jun, how could he eat like that? Look at him, what can he do? He won the first place in eating.”

Hearing Han Zhan’s words, Song Ci can already foresee the scene of their father and son bickering in the future.

December 8 is the award ceremony. The day before the award, the Organizing Committee issued an announcement on the ins official website, announcing that Eliza of Y country will be disqualified and will be blacklisted forever. Eliza is 25 years old, which means she won’t be able to compete in four years.

Song porcelain didn’t recover from the production, so she couldn’t be present in person at the award ceremony.

So when the host announced that song porcelain was the champion of the competition, Shen Yubei stood up in the audience.

Under everyone’s surprised eyes, Shen Yubei stepped onto the stage.

That year, Shen Yubei won the award for his 19-year-old apprentice.

Shen Yubei took the microphone and explained, “our champion is sorry that he can’t come to the scene in person because of his health. He can only entrust me as a teacher to receive the award.”

Everyone was surprised to hear the explanation.

Is Shen Yubei the teacher of song porcelain?

Why didn’t song porcelain disclose this information before?

The host was also suspicious and asked, “Mr. Shen, are you a teacher of song porcelain? Why haven’t you disclosed this before? ”

Shen Yubei smile, his answer intriguing, “because song porcelain needs everyone to recognize her ability, not whose apprentice she is.”

Hearing Shen Yubei’s words, everyone can’t help thinking of Eliza. No matter what competition she takes part in, Eliza will show her father’s name. It’s a great idea to compare Eliza with Song Ci.

The host nodded and agreed with Shen Yubei’s reply, “Mr. Shen is right. Now Song porcelain has won the championship. Is Mr. Shen very proud of her?”

Shen Yubei nodded, “of course, she has always been my pride, no matter before or now.” From the moment when Song Ci decided to pick up the violin again three years ago and couldn’t get up on his knees in front of his house, she became Shen Yubei’s greatest pride in her life.

The guest presenting the award to the winners is the host, the queen of the country.

Her majesty is also a violin lover, but the instrument is not something you like, you are willing to work hard, you can play it to the highest level, it is also to fight talent.

Her Majesty’s musical talent is not as good as Shen Yubei’s. Therefore, she has not made proud achievements in the music industry, but this does not prevent her from enjoying and sponsoring these music lovers to pursue their dreams.

When Shen Yubei stood on the stage to receive the award when he was 19 years old, the queen presented the award to him. At that time, Her Majesty was less than 30 years old. Now the queen has two or three white tails and wrinkles on her temples.

Her Majesty in a blue dress is more noble and elegant than when she was young.

When she saw Shen Yubei, Her Majesty was also filled with emotion. She said, “Dear Yubei, it’s my great honor to present the award to you again. Who would have thought that after 30 years, we should meet again on the same stage. It’s really a miracle. ”

Shen Yubei held the 250000 Euro prize board, gave the queen a smile and said, “Your Majesty, today is the world of young people. I feel honored to stand here to receive the prize for my younger generation.”

“Your apprentice is excellent. I’ve seen every performance of her. I have to say that she is a musician with more talent and potential than you. I believe that under the leadership of this group of young people, music will continue to grow and have a long history. “”Yes, your majesty.”

Her majesty stood beside Shen Yubei and took photos with all the winners.

After the award ceremony, Shen Yubei called Song Ci for the first time to tell her that she had won the championship.

Song Ci was excited. She yelled at Han Zhan at work: “Han Zhan, I’m the champion!”

Han Zhan left his desk, went to the bedside, reached out his left hand, rubbed the chicken nest head of song porcelain, bent his lips and said, “Congratulations, world champion.”

“Thank you While unlocking the mobile phone, Song said to Han Zhan, “I’ve won the championship now. I’ve decided to modify the authentication information of my microblog.”

Song Ci’s personal certification says “the heroine of the movie” Le Chi “and the fashion blogger, while her profile says” Song Ci, the boss of Zeus international “!

Song porcelain has become a world champion now. If you look at the previous materials, you will find that they are not of high grade. Naturally, she has to revise them.

Song Ci changed her personal data to –

Song Ci, champion of Queen Elizabeth international music violin competition.

After the reform, Han Zhan of Song Dynasty smiles and bends his eyes, “Han Zhan, I’m finally a violinist!” To be a violinist is song porcelain’s real dream. Now that the dream has come true, song porcelain smiles more brightly than flowers and attracts people’s love.

Han Zhan’s eyes softened as he looked at her smiling face. “Well, you are very good.”

Han Zhan of Song Dynasty held out his hand.

Han Zhan looks puzzled. “For what?”

Song Ci tilted her head and asked him, “Han Zhan, where’s my present?”

Han Zhan took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Song Ci with a smile. He said without shame, “you don’t need anything. I don’t know what to give you. Let’s be vulgar and rude and give you a check directly.”

Song porcelain looked down at the number on the check, ten or ten million!

Song Ci looked at the signature style and seal on the check and asked thoughtfully, “Han Zhan, this signature is true, don’t be false…”

Han Zhan couldn’t help but commit domestic violence against Song Ci. He picked up the pillow and hit her head, but the action was very light.

After beating, Han Zhan held the pillow and scolded her: “I have no conscience!”

This operation is not like a successful 35 year old man, but like an angry little boy.

Song porcelain confirmed that the check was true, and she was happy as if she had set off a few bundles of fireworks. Song porcelain folded the check into a heart shape, pasted it on the nearest place to her chest, and whispered: “the first time I received such a large amount of check, I have to feel it well.”

“Promising!”

Song Ci fell asleep with the check in her arms. In the middle of the night, the child was hungry and woke Song Ci up. She asked Han Zhan to turn on the wall lamp, and she sat up to feed her baby vaguely.

Song Ci was so sleepy that she worried that she would fall asleep and that her child would choke her milk, so she woke Han Zhan up. “Han Zhan, you look at the child. I’m really sleepy.”

Song Ci closed her eyes and fell asleep in the process of nursing her baby.

When the child is full, Han Zhan gently holds the child back to the crib. There is little movement, but he wakes Song Ci.

Song Ci rubbed her eyes and said, “am I really asleep?”

“Well, you’re too tired.”

Song porcelain is really tired. She said, “then I’ll go to sleep.” Song porcelain sleeps till dawn.

Han Zhan is not in the room. He left a note saying that Song Fei was sent to the airport.

They are all people with jobs. They all have to go back home.

Song Ci got up and went to the toilet. When she looked up after washing her hands, she caught a glimpse of the unkempt woman in the mirror and woke up!

She is song porcelain!

How could she be so impersonal!

Look at that chicken nest head, that haggard face, she has been showing people in this format these days?

Han Zhan even kisses her last night. How can she talk?

Song porcelain was so scared that she quickly picked up the facial cleanser to wash her face again, and then put on all kinds of expensive skin care products.

Song porcelain asked the doctor to wash her hair again. After some trouble, song porcelain was satisfied.

She went back to bed and rubbed her head against the pillow. Then she realized that there was something hard under the pillow.

What is it?

Song porcelain curiously took away the pillow and saw a gift bag hidden under it.

Did Han Zhan prepare it for her?

when Zhan opened the paper bag, he saw a gift for the dragon snake.

Song porcelain has a heart of expectation. When she opens the small gift box, she thinks it will be antique jewelry. To her surprise, there is a letter in the box.

Song Ci couldn’t tell whether to be disappointed or surprised.

What kind of gift is a letter?

Of course, if it is a love letter, she is willing to accept it.

Song Ci opened the envelope with the feeling of reading the love letter.Spreading out the letter paper, song porcelain saw Han Zhan’s handwriting. His handwriting is very recognizable. It is in regular script with pen. Every stroke is full of Han Zhan’s personal style, which is as sharp as an ice blade.

It says –

Song Ci, I have a secret in my heart. Today I decided to tell you.

In Mo nationality, I think of not only the previous life 600 years ago, but also some other things.

You never told me that in the life when you and Cheng Ziang got married, you and I not only knew each other, but also made good friends. You never told me that you asked the doctor to donate your cornea to me before you died.

Song Ci, you must not know, I strongly want to restore the reason for vision, just want to see you.

When the operation was successful, I finally saw the light again, but I learned that you were dead, and your eyes became my eyes, how painful I was.

I would rather be blind all my life than you live.

After your death, Yan Jiang and I joined hands to destroy Chaoyang company and Chuandong international. I let Mu Qiu die for you, let Cheng Yanmo go bankrupt, let Cheng Ziang die without a place to die! But all I really want is you.

I haven’t told you a secret, but I want to tell you myself.

After reading this letter, Song Ci was surprised.

Han Zhan thought of the last life!

He kept it from her all the time and never revealed it! Is this man’s mouth made of clam shell?

Near noon, Song Ci heard Han Zhan go home.

She walked slowly to the window, opened the window, leaned on the windowsill, and yelled at Han Zhan in the yard downstairs: “Han Zhan!”

Han Zhan is talking to the bodyguard. Hearing Song Ci’s voice, he looks up at Song Ci.

Han Zhan didn’t know Song Ci had seen the letter. He waved to Song Ci and said, “are you hungry? I’ll bring you dinner right away. ”

Song Ci gazed at him with complicated eyes.

Seeing that Song Ci didn’t answer, Han Zhan frowned and asked aloud, “what’s the matter with you?”

He made an effort to enter the house and go upstairs, but he heard Song Ci say, “do you have a secret that you haven’t told me yet?” After the rebirth, from the moment of meeting Han Zhan, Song Ci was wondering what the secret was.

But Han Zhan knew nothing about the last life, so song porcelain didn’t ask.

Now the opportunity has come, song porcelain where willing to miss.

Han Zhan heard her words, obviously, a flash of surprise flashed across his face.

He understood that Song Ci had read the letter. He stood on the grass in the yard, put one hand in his trouser pocket, raised his head, and gazed at Song Ci with his gray blue eyes.

The eyes were very greedy and earnest, like a blind man recovering his light and seeing his beloved woman for the first time.

“The secret is…” Han Zhan hesitated, but his ears were red. His voice was very light and said, “Miss Song, Zeus international still lacks a boss. Would you like to be my boss?”

Song Ci didn’t seem to hear it clearly. She deliberately raised her voice and said, “what? It’s too windy. I can’t hear you

God damn it!

Han zhanhuo went out, but he didn’t want to lose face. He put his hands in front of his lips and made a trumpet shape. He rushed upstairs and asked aloud, “Miss Song, Zeus international is still short of a landlady. Would you like to be my landlady?”

This is the secret that Han Zhan kept to song porcelain.

He wants Song Ci to be his boss.

Song Ci heard clearly this time.

She didn’t eat sugar, but her mouth was full of honey, so sweet that she couldn’t stand it.

“Yes, I’ll be your boss.”

Hearing Song Ci’s reply, Han Zhan finally had a smile on his face. He looked at the appearance of song porcelain carefully and said in a soft voice, “Madame, you look so beautiful.”

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