Chapter 89: Song Ci’s Mother
Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon
Han Zhan suddenly reached out, and wanted to touch her face to confirm if this person was real. After Song Ci finished humming, she opened her eyes and was shocked by the five fingers in front of her.
âBrother Han, what are you doing?â Song Ci stared at Han Zhanâs slender, muscular left hand. She pushed his hand away and asked him in confusion, âAre you trying to touch me secretly?â
Han Zhan instinctively retracted his left hand. He shook his head mildly and said, âYour face is so small. I think itâs only the size of my palm.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song Ci said, âIt doesnât matter if my face is small, as long as my other parts are not small.â
Han Zhan was stunned.
He was despicable and couldnât control his fluttering eyes.
Song Ci said considerately, â34C.â She snorted delightfully and said proudly, âMy IQ is not as good as Song Feiâs, but in terms of figure, itâs definitely better than Song Ciâs cardboard figure.â
Han Zhan didnât know much about Song Ciâs elder sister, Song Fei. From Song Ciâs tone, it seemed like Song Fei was very smart. Han Zhan asked, âIs your elder sister very smart?â He felt that Song Ci was already a very smart and adorable girl, so he couldnât imagine what kind of wonderful person Song Fei was.
In private, Song Ci and Song Fei were like frenemies and slandered each other. But deep down, Song Ci was very proud of Song Fei. Hearing Han Zhan ask about her elder sister, Song Ci said proudly, âMy elder sister is a genius with an IQ of 182. She has been a smart kid to the teachers since she was young. Do you know Fu Hanshen?â
Han Zhan said, âIs it someone who can be found on Baidu?â
âMmm.â
In front of Song Ci, Han Zhan checked on Fu Hanshen.
Fu Hanshen, born in 1966. The director of the Military Medical Academy, a non-virus specialist.
He was a big boss in the field of virology.
Han Zhan logged out of the webpage and remained silent for a moment, before asking, âWhatâs his relationship with your elder sister?â
âFu Hanshen is my elder sisterâs teacher. My elder sister has been learning from Teacher Fu since she was very young.â Song Ci was both proud and ashamed. âIâm not that good.â She spread out her hands and said despondently, âApart from my beauty, I have no other good points.â
Han Zhanâs eyes twinkled as he smiled at Song Ci. âNo, you also have other strengths.â
Song Ciâs eyes lit up, and she asked Han Zhan, âWhat?â
Han Zhan said, âThick-skinned and narcissistic.â
Song Ci was so angry that she directly threw the score at Han Zhanâs face. Han Zhan grabbed the score with one hand. Seeing that Song Ci was angry, he changed the topic. âGrandpa got someone to check our birth characters and fixed our wedding date on 26 October.â
â26th October?â Song Ci heaved a sigh of relief. âI am just worried that Iâll have to wear a neck brace at the wedding, if our wedding date is too near. 26 is fine.â
âWhere do you want to hold the wedding? Is there anywhere you like?â There was only one wedding in oneâs lifetime, and Han Zhan wanted to respect Song Ciâs wishes.
Song Ci nodded. âYes.â
âWhere?â
Song Ci said a place that Han Zhan had never heard of. âCai Family Village.â
Han Zhan frowned. âWhere is that?â
Song Ci moved over to Han Zhanâs side and sat down. She turned on her cell phone, found a photo, and showed it to Han Zhan. Han Zhan took the photo and saw a huge, ancient maple tree. That maple tree grew by the side of a green lake. Its branches hung down, and its leaves were lush.
In October, when the maple leaves turn red, this place will be beautiful.
It was a beautiful place suitable for marriage.
But...
âYou marrying me has already become the laughing stock of the entire city. Why did you choose such a remote place for your wedding? Arenât you afraid of being looked down upon?â Han Zhan thought that Song Ci would choose an expensive hotel to hold an extremely lavish wedding.
She was, after all, the top socialite. Only a lavish and luxurious wedding banquet was worthy of her status.
Hearing this, Song Ci smiled nonchalantly. âI donât care what others say about my life.â Itâs my decision to choose the person I want to marry and to choose where I want to hold my wedding. Song Ci looked at Han Zhan with a deep meaning, and purposely teased him. âThe important thing is not the wedding itself, but the person who married me.â
Han Zhan chuckled.
Sheâs beautiful and good with words. How can Song Ci be so adorable?
Song Ci clicked on that photo and told Han Zhan, âThis lake is called Xiaoqing Lake, in the Cai Family Village from the suburbs. This is where my parents got married.â
âI see. So you want to hold a wedding at the place where your parents got married.â
âYes, I still have a photo taken when they got married. Let me show you.â Song Ci retrieved her cell phone and opened Baidu cloudâs photo album. She scrolled down for a few seconds before finally finding that photo.
âItâs this one. Look, arenât my parents very compatible?â Song Ci said proudly, âIâm not boasting, but my parents are so good-looking that even now, they are a force to be reckoned with.â
Han Zhan looked down at the photo.
It was an old photo taken more than 20 years ago. It was very clear, but one could also tell that it was dated.
In the photo, a man and a woman were standing hand in hand under a maple tree. The man was wearing a black suit and a pair of glasses. His lips were slightly curled up as he looked down at the woman beside him with a loving gaze.
That woman was wearing a red halter-neck dress with a white pearl accessory at the collar. Her black hair was done up in a mid-length bun, with a simple hairpin.
She only wore a pair of pearl earrings on her body Even without the dazzling jewelry, the woman was breathtakingly beautiful.
Song Ci and her mother looked like they were carved out of the same mold, even their aura was very similar. Han Zhan stared at Song Ciâs motherâs photo, his thoughts drifting away as his expression gradually calmed down.
He suddenly said, âShe does look a little like...â
Hearing Han Zhanâs comment, Song Ci felt slightly proud. âHow is it slightly similar? Itâs obviously very similar, alright? How is it? I didnât lie, right? Is my father very handsome? My mother is also very beautiful, right? My looks are just like my motherâs.â
Han Zhan glanced at the woman in the photo again, before returning the phone to Song Ci. âShe is indeed very beautiful.â
Song Ci put down her cell phone and pinched her nose so hard that it looked like a pigâs nose.
Upon seeing this, Han Zhan looked slightly confused. âWhat are you doing?â
Song Ci let go of her nose and said, âThey all said that my nose was slightly corrected and didnât dare to believe that I was not born a natural beauty. Brother Han, let me tell youâif you marry me, your future children and grandchildren will all be two whole levels prettier.â
She boasted shamelessly. âYouâve earned big time.â
âThen I will have to trouble you to help me with the Han Familyâs genes.â Han Zhan played along with Song Ciâs act.
Song Ci blushed slightly.
]âOh yes.â Han Zhan said, âI brought you a present. Itâs upstairs. Iâll go get it. Wait a moment.â Han Zhan went upstairs for a moment. When he came down, he was holding a cotton bag.
He walked up to Song Ci and sat down cross-legged. He opened the bag and took out the present inside.
As Song Ci had expected, Han Zhan brought back a stone. It was a natural blue agate stone that had been polished into a necklace. Han Zhan told Song Ci, âI got someone to polish it and made it into a necklace. Your name is carved on the back of the stone.â
Song Ci took the necklace and flipped it over, seeing the words âBaby Ciâ on the back of the stone.