Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Fei was silent for a while before calling out Song Ci's name. "Song porcelain."

Song Ci suppressed the anxiety in her heart. She said, "Song Fei, don't call me by name. When you call my name, something big must happen." The word Song Ci in Song Fei's mouth has become a curse.

Song Fei was quiet again, but after a while, her voice sounded again: "Song Ci, I will go to Africa with my teacher for at least one year."

Song Ci heard it, but did not make a sound. The beef in his mouth instantly lost all taste.

Song Fei gave Song Ci a few minutes to digest this information. Song Ci inserted the long slender barbecue stick into the soil in front of her. She stared at the stick and said sullenly, "I can't persuade you, am I?"

Song Fei said, "Song Ci, see you next year."

"Which country are you going to?" Song Ci became a little angry, and her tone became anxious.

Song Fei: "Congo."

Song Ci took a deep breath and scolded Song Fei: "Do you know that it is messy there! Song Fei, your life is in danger! I forbid you to go!" She said she was arrogant and unreasonable or timid and fearful. So Song Ci just didn't agree with Song Fei to go to that dangerous place.

Seeing Song Ci lose his temper, Song Fei sighed. "Song Ci." Song Fei did not hear Song Ci's answer, and Song Fei continued: "The teacher said that my talents and abilities should not be wasted. The Ebola virus has still not successfully developed an effective antidote. The teacher hopes that I can Go with him, I want to go too."

"Song Ci, just as the violin is your life pursuit, so to be a teacher like a teacher is also my pursuit."

"Song Ci, you have to support me."

It is very rare to hear such a long sentence from Song Fei, Song Ci has been persuaded by her. Song Ci knew that she should support Song Fei to realize her life ideals, but she was worried that Song Fei would be in danger.

In the end, Song Ci just asked in a dumb voice: "Have you ever told Brother Jiang about this?"

Song Fei was silent.

I don't know if it is a guilty conscience or default.

Song Ci suddenly sneered, and she sneered: "Song Fei, falling in love with you, Yan Jiang has suffered for eight lifetimes."

Song Fei remained silent, even if Song Ci didn't say a word, she didn't hang up the phone. This is Song Fei. She seems indifferent and ruthless, but she never actively hangs up the calls of people around her.

When Song Ci saw Han Zhan coming, she told Song Fei again: "Song Fei, remember, I don't want you to shine, I only want you to be safe."

Song Fei smiled and said, "Little idiot, I have to live a long life for a thousand years."

Song Ci snorted and hung up the phone.

Han Zhan sat down beside Song Ci and handed two mutton skewers to Song Ci. "Song Fei's phone number?" He had heard Song Ci calling Song Fei's name just now.

"Yeah." Song Ci told Han Zhan, "Song Fei is going to the Congo and studying the virus with her teacher."

Han Zhan frowned, and he said: "The place is a bit chaotic. I have been there before and was ordered to rescue a group of trapped African aid volunteers in our country. The environment is bad, the society is chaotic, and it is dangerous."

Song Ci felt even more anxious when Han Zhan said this. "Song Fei is very stubborn. Even I can't persuade her to decide." Song Ci sighed and said in a low voice, "I just want her to be peaceful and mediocre for a lifetime."

"But Cibao, everyone has their own pursuit. Song Fei is more mature than you, and you know she knows it too. The decision to go to Congo must be her deliberate decision. Since she told you, she hopes to get you. Understanding and support." Because of his ambition, Han Zhan can understand Song Fei.

Song Ci also understands this principle, but he cares too much about Song Fei, so he can't see Song Fei go to such a dangerous place.

"I hope everything is fine for her."

...

After speaking with Song Ci, Song Fei's expression was not relaxed. She was sitting on the carpet with her back on the sofa holding her mobile phone. Looking at the time, it was only twenty minutes since Yan Jiang went home, and she was a little nervous.

Yan Jiang returned home on time and saw the darkness in the house, thinking that Song Fei had not returned. He turned on the lights in the whole house, and walked across the living room with his bag to go upstairs. He passed the sofa and noticed that Song Fei was at home.

Seeing Song Fei fell asleep sitting on the carpet, Yan Jiang hurried over and hugged Song Fei.

As soon as he hugged Song Fei, Song Fei opened his eyes. "What do you hold me for?" Song Fei lay in his arms, staring at Yan Jiang with cold eyes.

Yan Jiang looked at a loss, but the arms holding Song Fei were still strong and motionless. He explained with a guilty conscience: "You are asleep, I am going to send you back to your room."

Song Fei said, "You can wake me up."

Yan Jiang: "That way I can't hold you."

He was so upright that Song Fei couldn't speak harshly anymore.

"Let me down."

Yan Jiang is like a good baby, and quickly put her down.

Song Fei was lying on the sofa without bones. She touched her belly, raised her eyes and stood beside her, staring at her Yan Jiang with scorching eyes. Yan Jiang has always looked at her with this sullen gaze ever since he exposed this man's ambition for his own wolf.

Song Fei couldn't bear Yan Jiang's gaze. She suddenly said, "Please have a barbecue, okay?"

Yan Jiang's eyes were brighter, "Now?"

"Ok."

"it is good!"

Before going out, Yan Jiang put on himself a peaked cap, but did not wear sunglasses. Wearing sunglasses makes the world feel dark, but with Song Fei, Yan Jiang just wants to see the light.

Song Fei was still wearing a hooded sweater, and she subconsciously put it on when she went out. After getting in the car, Song Fei asked Yan Jiang: "Aren't you afraid of being photographed by reporters?" Afraid of causing trouble to Yan Jiang, Song Fei had to wear a hat every time he went out to feel at ease.

Yan Jiang replied very honestly: "I wish the whole world would know about your scandal with me."

Hearing this, Song Fei became silent.

She glanced at Yan Jiang deeply and satirized him: "You are so brave, you dare to molest me."

Yan Jiang: "I thought that daring to like you is enough to prove that I am bold enough."

Song Fei looked at Yan Jiang thoughtfully, feeling that he was a bit strange, but not annoying. After catching Yan Jiang's small eyes while secretly observing his reaction while driving, Song Fei curled his lips and warned him: "Drive well."

Yan Jiang sat in a hurry, looking straight ahead.

Song Fei suddenly said, "You were so scared before, how come you have become this look." Now Yan Jiang, although sometimes in front of Song Fei, he is brave and calm most of the time.

Yan Jiang said: "Without your cover, I must grow up by myself." He is not brave, how to protect Song Fei and their children in the future? Yan Jiang didn't dare to say this, so he only dared to think about it in his heart.

Song Fei felt that she didn't understand Yan Jiang anymore.

In the past, Yan Jiang was simple and easy to understand and bullied. Bullying him was also a joy in Song Fei's boring life. Now Yan Jiang looked like a ball of meat buns. Song Fei could round and flatten it, but what was hidden in the skin of his buns was the pepper trap.