The president will be transformed
Chapter 18 The Happiest Star
Chapter 18 The Happiest Star
Grandpa Zhang invited Song Hong to sing "Skateboard Shoes" because he wanted to test whether the in-laws were really easy-going or fake.Facts have proved that Song Hong is really easy-going, so he doesn't worry about his granddaughter being bullied by her father-in-law in the future.
Song Hong is very satisfied with Zhang Xinxin's daughter-in-law.Before, he had been worried that Song Yang had homosexuality, but now that his son's marriage was settled, a stone in his heart naturally sank.
The two families played until eleven o'clock in the evening. For Yu Songhong, tonight was undoubtedly the craziest night for him in the past few decades.These years, he has been a father and a mother, worrying about his two sons and the company. Now that his youngest son has a wife, he has finally relieved himself of a burden.
Song Hong drank some wine when he was happy, his cheeks were slightly red when he came out of the bar, he took Zhang Xinxin's hand and chattered a lot.
Although Grandpa Zhang is getting old, he can drink a lot; he is also drunk at this moment, and he dragged Song Yang to chatter for a while.The words of the two elders can be summed up in nothing more than "the two must live a good life together".
There was no love in Song's father's and Song's mother's marriage, and their marriage was completely a well-matched commercial marriage.Father Song has never interfered in the marriage of his two sons, but he is afraid that the two children will follow the same path as him.
He didn't want his two sons to repeat the same mistakes.
The two families set the wedding on March 23, the spring when everything grows.
March [-]th is Zhang Xinxin's birthday, Father Song plans to organize a birthday party for his daughter-in-law, and wants to introduce her to people in the industry.Zhang Xinxin has no objection to the birthday party. After she and Song Yang get married, they will inevitably have entertainment in their careers. There is no harm in getting to know more people.
There is still more than a week before the birthday party, so they took advantage of the gap in the past few days to fly to Sanya to take wedding photos.The wedding photography team also followed him all the way, recording his trip to Sanya with his wife.
They chose Sanya to take their wedding photos because of the convenience, and because of the good climate and beautiful scenery there.Originally Song Yang planned to take her to the Maldives for filming, but due to the schedule, he had to give up.
From getting married to preparing for the wedding, everything is as fast as driving a horse, so fast that people can't stop.
The sky in Sanya is blue and blue, and you can see the blue sea and golden sandy beach when you open the hotel window.The humid sea breeze comes in through the windows, and the air here is as salty and humid as Haicheng.
At noon on the day they came to Sanya, they rushed to the beach to take pictures.
With the help of the wedding photography team, they changed clothes and scenic spots in a tight and orderly manner. In a day, they ran to more than a dozen locations to take pictures and changed nearly ten sets of clothes.
The midday sun was scorching the beach. If it wasn't for the heavy makeup, Zhang Xinxin's skin would definitely be sunburned by the scorching sun.
Busy all day during the day, the two of them did not give up work at night.The two worked for several hours without saying a word to each other, and they had reached a state of selflessness. The husband and wife were completely typical of workaholics.
What makes Song Yang feel the happiest is that when he is the most exhausted at work, he can look up and see the person he likes the most.Seeing the face of his lover, his fatigue will always be swept away.
Even Song Yang himself forgot how long he and Little Xingxing have been stuck together like this.
As long as he hasn't become fat, the time he sticks with Zhang Xinxin is as long as it is.In the eyes of the company's employees, Song Yang is not only a workaholic, but also a possessive.
Take your wife to and from get off work, and bring your wife to dinner parties.
People work overtime with their assistants, but he works with his wife.When people bring assistants for entertainment, he takes his wife.Others take Xiaomi on a business trip, but he still brings his wife.
Even if it is a high-level meeting of the company, he has to bring his wife with him.In the eyes of outsiders, his dependence on Zhang Xinxin had reached a peak level, but Song Yang himself didn't feel bored at all.
He cherishes the feeling that he can see his lover when he looks up.
On the third day of the wedding photo shoot, there was a water feature that required them to go into the water.Aunt Zhang Xinxin came to visit, but in order not to delay the trip, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the water.
Unexpectedly, when she returned to her room after dinner, she was lying on the bed when she suddenly felt a severe pain in her lower abdomen.
For the first time in her history, she had dysmenorrhea, and she rolled over and over on the bed in pain.
Seeing her in such pain, Song Yang's heart ached too.He kept rubbing her lower abdomen with his hands, trying to relieve her pain.Zhang Xinxin was irritated by the pain, so she hugged his arm and bit, even punched and kicked him.
Song Yang could only bear it, because he knew that Little Xingxing was in more pain than him now.
When Zhang Xinxin was done making trouble, he got up and made her a cup of red dates and ginger tea; when he returned to the bedroom with the ginger tea, Zhang Xinxin had already fallen asleep clutching his stomach.Unexpectedly, she started to have a fever again in the middle of the night, and she vomited from time to time, even the seafood she ate at night vomited out.
If Song Yang knew what would happen to her after entering the water, he would rather postpone the trip for a few days.
He didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly called the hotel doctor to come up.
Zhang Xinxin fell into a drowsy sleep until four o'clock in the morning, and Song Yang kept trembling by the bedside to watch her see six o'clock.He watched the water in the drip bottle drop into the needle little by little, feeling extremely anxious.
Fortunately, around seven o'clock, Zhang Xinxin's fever subsided.
Song Yang leaned down, put his face against hers, felt her temperature, and asked her softly, "Are you hungry?"
Zhang Xinxin hummed weakly, and Song Yang took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her on the face, then picked up the phone at the side, and ordered the waiter to bring a bowl of clear porridge.
After getting the clear porridge, he helped the weak Zhang Xinxin up and leaned against the pillow, scooped up half a spoonful and put it in his mouth to cool it down slowly, before feeding her mouthful.
At that time, her throat was already hoarse, and her throat was burning hot when she opened her mouth.Even swallowing porridge feels as uncomfortable as swallowing glass.
She teased herself with a hoarse voice: "I haven't been sick for a few years, and once I get sick, I will kill half my life."
Seeing that she could joke around, Song Yang finally lost half of his heart.Only then did he realize how fragile a woman's body is when she is menstruating, and her resistance is extremely weak.
Due to Zhang Xinxin's accidental illness, the two stayed in Sanya for two more days.It was already March [-]th when they returned to Haicheng after taking wedding photos.
In March, the temperature in Haicheng has gradually warmed up, and the temperature at noon has reached 25 degrees.As soon as the couple got off the plane, Song Yang received a call from a novel website.
The woman on the other end of the phone had a timid and soft voice. When she heard Song Yang's cold male voice, she obviously paused.
Previously, Song Yang wrote a novel "Overbearing Fatty Falls in Love with Me" on the Internet. Because he used his Weibo account to recommend it, the novel became popular within half a month.And the woman who called was Song Yang's editor. Because a film and television company contacted him about copyright issues, the female editor called Song Yang hastily.
Before this, the female editor had always guessed that the author of the domineering fat man was an aloof woman, but what she never expected was that the other party was actually a man.
The female editor hesitated for a moment on the other end of the phone before asking: "Excuse me, are you...the author of "Overbearing Fatty Falls in Love with Me" Pork Belly?"
Song Yang was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the "pork belly" in the other party's mouth was his registered pseudonym.He replied: "Yes."
The female editor on the other end of the phone was obviously surprised for a while: "I didn't expect you to be a man... I'm sorry, I was too surprised, I am your editor Dandan, and I want to tell you that there is a company that wants to publish your Novel, there are also film and television companies who want to buy the copyright of your novel, look, when will you be free? Let's talk about this matter in person?"
Song Yang snorted: "Well, I'll send my assistant to talk to you in the afternoon."
assistant!
When the female editor heard the word assistant, she immediately felt that the image of "Pork Belly" was much taller.Those who can afford assistants should not be bad in their own conditions.
Song Yang hung up the phone, and Zhang Xinxin asked him, "Who is it?"
"A female editor said she wanted to make our story into a movie."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Xinxin immediately felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. When she thought that Song Yang had written her as a nympho, she felt completely unhappy.But her husband has such a peculiar hobby, and she is not good at attacking him with words. She can't cut off his "literary road".
She should be very supportive on the surface.
Before it was dark, Song Yang took Zhang Xinxin back to the villa he lived alone to have a look at; they would come back to live here after getting married, and he brought her back in advance just to let his wife see if there were any items that needed to be purchased or furniture.
After getting off the car, Zhang Xinxin stood at the door and looked at the retro single-family villa in front of him, and couldn't help but lament the wonder of time.The last time she met Song Yang here, she was not familiar with Song Yang, they were just superiors and subordinates.
At that time, she probably never thought that she would become the hostess here one day.I never thought that I would marry the big boss I was afraid of.
After they got married, they couldn't continue to live in that old community.Song Yang plans to let his grandfather and Da Huang move in together.
The living room on the first floor is very large, with a bar counter paved with antique bricks, and a lot of red wine is placed on the nanmu wine rack embedded in the wall, Zhang Xinxin is dazzled by the sight.From the decoration of the living room, it can be seen how much the host loves red wine.
The first floor not only has a bathroom, a kitchen, but also two guest rooms and a sundry storage room; after visiting the first floor, Song Yang took her to the second floor for a stroll.
On the second floor, there is a master bedroom, a guest room, a study room, and three guest rooms. There is a small gym covering an area of [-] square meters. There are all kinds of fitness equipment inside, half of which Zhang Xinxin has never seen before.
After shopping around, Zhang Xinxin suggested that the study room connected to the master bedroom be transformed into a baby room, so that it will be convenient to bring the baby in the future.The largest guest room on the first floor was transformed into the bedroom of Old Man Chen, and two dog kennels were set up in the yard for Jiongjiong and Rhubarb to live in.
After considering the room allocation of the family, Zhang Xinxin always felt that something was missing.She propped her chin and thought for a while, then she had a flash of inspiration and said, "Why don't we raise another cat?"
Song Yang already felt that his patience had reached the limit by raising a 囧囧, if he raised another tsundere cat, wouldn't he be crazy?
He held her in his arms, and said softly against her ear: "Why don't we give birth to a proud kitten? If you give birth, I will treat her like an uncle every day!"
Zhang Xinxin blushed: "You treat her like an uncle, so you will treat me as a nanny in the future?"
Song Yang kissed her on the cheek: "What are you talking about? You are a child's mother, pregnant for ten months, and giving birth is hard. How could I treat you as a nanny? If you don't dislike me, I will follow you The child is the nanny for life."
"You haven't written your horoscope yet, and you're not sure when you'll be able to conceive, so you're starting to yearn for it?"
"Have longing to have momentum!"
"..." Why do these words sound so awkward?
"Anyway, the child's father is a domineering president who can write novels and is educated. Such a smart and clever father will definitely be no worse than your women as a nanny."
Zhang Xinxin has seen many men who are eager for children, and Song Yang is one of the few men she has seen who volunteered to take care of children.But she didn't take his words seriously, she thought he was trying to make her happy.
Maybe when he has a child, he will have selective amnesia.
A few days ago, they were too tired to take wedding photos. Seeing that it was getting late, they didn't go back to the old community, but stayed in the villa.The big villa was deserted, and at night Zhang Xinxin lay back on the bed after washing, quietly listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
She hugged the pillow and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was quite a big house, but Song Yang was the only one living there before.
She is used to the life of rhubarb, grandfather, and family. If she were to live alone in such a big house, she would definitely not get used to it.She thought about Song Yang's previous life of living alone. When he came home at night, the kitchen was deserted. When he was eating, he sat alone at the end of the dining table, and no one could talk.
After the meal, I turned on the music alone and tasted the red wine silently...
She couldn't stand such a lonely life.
Song Yang came out of the bathroom topless, wiped off the water stains on his body, and lay down beside her.He hugged her thin shoulders from behind.He knocked his chin on her smooth fragrant shoulder, and sprayed his scorching breath behind her ear again and again, which made her heart feel warm.
She asked: "Fatty, how did you come here alone before? Have you ever...brought girls home?"
Song Yang didn't understand why she asked this, and said honestly: "No, you are the first woman to enter my house except cleaning."
"How old is the housekeeper? Is she beautiful?" She knew that there were quite a lot of little girls working as housekeepers in the villa area, especially the hardworking rural girls.
"I don't know the cleaning of other people's homes. My cleaning is 60 years old."
She turned over, held his handsome face, and looked at him seriously: "When you live alone, do you sometimes feel scared? Or lonely?"
Song Yang held her tender little hand: "I'm afraid of thunder..."
"Pfft..." She laughed out loud, "Are you so big that you are afraid of thunder?"
"Why am I not afraid of thunder when I am so big?"
She kissed his thin and cool lips, sucked it like eating jelly, and then let go after a while: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you in the future."
Song Yang raised his eyebrows: "Is this the opposite?"
Zhang Xinxin looked terrified, her eyes widened: "How could it be the other way around? Look at you, when you become fat, who is saving you? Who is following you 24 hours a day, protecting you from becoming fat?" ?”
"Okay." Song Yang reluctantly admitted: "Then you will protect me for the rest of my life."
Her beautiful eyes rolled around: "Fatty, will you get tired of me in the future?"
"I can't return it if I'm tired." He rubbed his soft fingertips on her white and tender nose for a while, and said softly: "I'm afraid that you will get tired of my pork belly one day."
His words were like a hard stone, bouncing on her soft heart.She stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck, and it was rare to be coquettish: "No, I'm not tired, I like pork belly, no matter how much I eat, I won't get tired of it. If you dare to provoke other girls in the future, I won't give you a hug! Let you become Fat pork belly, scaring those girls to death."
"It's so cruel." Song Yang couldn't breathe, and said in a muffled voice, "I have no chance to provoke other girls in my life."
She patted his head smoothly: "Then you go to sleep, you have to attend the banquet tomorrow."
"I'm not sleepy, you sleep first."
"Are you a night owl? Then I'll go to bed first." She let go of him, shrank down, rested her head on his strong chest, rubbed against him like a cat, and made a soft little sound :"Good night."
Song Yang raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head, and kissed her forehead: "Good night."
After being busy for several days, he is also very tired, and now his eyelids are constantly fighting.He stared at the clock on the wall, telling himself that he couldn't sleep and must wait until midnight.
The bedside light was dim, and the soft light fell on Zhang Xinxin's fair and tender side face, as if casting a faint halo on her.
Some women wear heavy makeup, beautiful and enchanting, carrying a gorgeous shell and lingering between red wine and green. They have brilliance, but lose the most essential freshness, just like the three colors of black, white and gray.
Some women wear light makeup and look ordinary at first glance, but they live a life that they want, real and vivid, just like the three colors of red, orange and yellow.
Little Xingxing is the "red, orange and yellow" in Song Yang's monotonous life, and it is her freshness that makes Song Yang walk out of the "black, white and gray" life.
Song Yang believes that no one is more fortunate than him. God gave him an accidental obesity, but in exchange for a key to open his fresh life.Zhang Xinxin is the shining star in his life, and he hopes that this star will never dim.
He quietly looked at the sleeping Zhang Xinxin from nine o'clock until twelve o'clock at night.
As soon as twelve o'clock passed, he hugged the sleeping woman tightly in his arms and whispered to her, "Happy birthday."
Whether she could hear her in her sleep or not, he was very excited.It was the first time he had said "Happy Birthday" to her, and the first.He selfishly hopes that he will be the first person to wish her "Happy Birthday" for the rest of his life.
Haruki Murakami wrote:
"The so-called love is originally that kind of feeling. I become unable to control my own reason, and feel like being overturned by irrational forces. It feels like I don't want to lose the person I love, and I always want to see the person I love. If one day I can't Seeing each other may be the day when this world will be wiped out."
Song Yang is in this state now, he can't imagine what it will be like if the little star disappears in his life one day.But the only thing he can be sure of is that if the ashes are wiped out, his world will definitely be wiped out.
I believe this is also the concept of every person in love.
His sanity had been deprived early on.
It was taken away by a demon codenamed "Little Star".
Song Yang woke up early the next day, trying to cook for his wife.
The number of times he went to the kitchen was very few, at most he went to the kitchen to fry a steak for himself, heat a glass of milk, or grab a plate of vegetable salad.Zhang Xinxin doesn't like these time-saving and labor-saving western dishes, so he doesn't cook them either.
Knowing that she had a sweet tooth, he simply took a pastry book and read through it, intending to make a blueberry cake for his little daughter-in-law.Early in the morning, he started to be busy in the kitchen, and the pots and pans made "ding ding ding" sounds.
He first separated the egg yolks from the egg whites in an orderly manner, and beat the egg whites with an egg beater.But the egg whites on his side have not yet been whipped, and the milk on the other side has boiled out of the pot.
The originally orderly rhythm was disrupted at once.
When he finally boiled the milk, the noodles in the egg yolk paste became a ball.In desperation, he had no choice but to put down the instruction book, poured the beaten egg white into the egg yolk batter, poured half a bowl of olive oil, and stirred it over and over with a rubber knife.
He estimated that it was almost done, poured the cake batter into the mold, and stuffed it into the oven.The temperature of the upper and lower tubes is set to 250 degrees, and the time is set to five to ten minutes.
Finally pushing the cake into the oven, he began to frantically clean up the kitchen again.After cleaning the kitchen and pouring the milk into the glass, he breathed a sigh of relief.He was busy from five o'clock to seven o'clock, and it seemed like he had fought a bad battle in the kitchen.
Coming out of the kitchen, he sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief, reading the newspaper while waiting for the cake to go into the oven.
Zhang Xinxin came down after changing clothes upstairs, and saw Song Yang sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper with peace of mind, rubbed his eyes and was very sorry: "I wanted to get up early to cook for you, but I didn't expect you to get up earlier than me."
Song Yang coughed lightly: "I've already made the meal, and I can eat it after a while."
It's the first time that the skylight has been broken. People who can only cook instant noodles will still cook instant noodles this morning, right?
"Don't underestimate your husband. I made a cake and I can eat it later."
With a look of disbelief on her face, she walked into the kitchen with her slippers on, turned on the light in the oven, and looked through the glass door... Song Yang's cake had turned into a black ball.
But she didn't expect Song Yang's cake to be a success.
Song Yang's good man plan on the first day failed, and he lost a chance to earn performance.Embarrassed on her birthday, Song Yang really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, pinch his neck and beat himself up hard.
At the same time, he was annoyed, why couldn't he cook!
Father Song has already prepared a birthday party for Zhang Xinxin, and they have to rush to the hotel.No time to make breakfast again.So Zhang Xinxin took Song Yang to a nearby school and ate breakfast at a roadside stall.
A tea egg, a bowl of soy milk soaked fried dough sticks.
The roadside stall in the early morning was extremely cold, and Song Yang was so cold that he was trembling holding the warm soy milk. He looked at the "terrible" tea eggs and was still hesitating whether to eat them, but Zhang Xinxin snatched them away.
He swallowed his saliva, and looked at her with aggrieved face: "Little Xingxing, how can you steal your husband's egg?"
"All of you are mine, let alone a tea egg."
Song Yang grinned happily. It was a beautiful thing to be confessed by his wife domineeringly early in the morning.He raised his hand and called the boss: "Waiter! Add six more tea eggs!"
"..."
Song Yang accompanied her to eat a bowl of fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk. He got up and said to her, "You eat first, and I'll bring the car over." Just now, for the convenience of parking, they parked the car at the entrance of a nearby bank, and walked from the road. There is still some distance to walk past the side stall.
Not long after Song Yang left, Zhang Xinxin finished eating. She was about to pay the bill when a bearded man sat down on the opposite side.
She stared blankly at the person in front of her, and couldn't believe it was Wei Sicheng.She has known him for so long, and has never seen him so unkempt; it can be seen how bad he has been recently.
However, she was only surprised, without the slightest sympathy.
"Happy birthday."
Zhang Xinxin looked at him expressionlessly: "Thank you." After finishing speaking, she got up with her bag and was about to leave.
Wei Sicheng grabbed her slender wrist, looked at her with a pair of empty eyes: "Xinxin, I'm sorry."
She threw him away in disgust, and frowned: "Are you sick? Don't be aggressive here early in the morning, and don't say sorry to me. Wei Sicheng, if I were a man, I would just disappear in this city .”
"Does that mean you're only willing to die if I die?" He took her hand again.
"Then you're going to die!" Song Yang appeared out of nowhere, kicked Wei Sicheng on the shoulder, and kicked him far away.
Song Yang put his arms around Zhang Xinxin's shoulders, pulled her wrists, and wiped her wrists with his own sleeve, especially afraid that the little daughter-in-law's wrists would be stained with Wei Sicheng's dirt.While wiping her wrists, he asked her softly if she was okay.
Zhang Xinxin shook her head and said it was okay, she interlocked her fingers with Song Yang, and said to Wei Sicheng, "Wei Sicheng, in fact, I never hated you, so you don't need to say sorry to me."
A gleam flashed in Wei Sicheng's eyes, and he stood up tremblingly; he has had a bad life recently, his reputation has been ruined, and no company is willing to take him.During this period, Shao Xue came to look for him. Women are emotional animals, so no matter what, they lived together. After Shao Xue's anger subsided, she wanted to use the power of her family to help Wei Sicheng up again.
But her family is too powerful to accept a man like Wei Sicheng at all.Shao Xue cut off contact with Wei Sicheng because her family didn't persist for long.
Half of the reason why he became like this now is because of Song Yang. He came to apologize, but he just wanted Song Yang to give him a way out.
Hearing what Zhang Xinxin said, his tense emotions relaxed a lot.
Zhang Xinxin said again: "Wei Sicheng, you can't live in this city anymore, you can live in other places. I don't hate you, but it doesn't mean I don't hate you. You have to blame yourself for what you have today, and it's all yours." You did it yourself, and now you come to ask me for forgiveness, don't you feel very embarrassed?"
"Face?" He has long since lost this thing.
If he was not desperate, how could he come to beg her?But now it seems that Zhang Xinxin is determined not to forgive him.
Wei Sicheng was silent for a long while before looking up at her: "Xinxin, are you getting married soon? Happy newlyweds. If there is a chance, I will make it up to you."
Zhang Xinxin didn't look at him: "Hurry up and pay me the compensation awarded by the court. When you return the money to me, it will be regarded as compensation." Wei Sicheng infringed on her work, and he still has half of the compensation awarded by the court. Give.
"Before you leave Haicheng, you must return all the money to me before you leave, and don't owe me any debts, just say goodbye to me."
"..." Song Yang suppressed a smile, his wife is not a Pisces, she is clearly a Taurus!
Because of this episode, on the way to the birthday party, she looked out the window and didn't say much.When Song Yang talked to her, she just dealt with it sloppily, not in a high mood.
When she arrived at the hotel, she saw her birthday message on the LED screen outside the hotel, and her name kept sliding across the screen.
It was the first time for her to have such a grand birthday, and she was a little nervous before going in.
Song Yang dragged him into the hotel generously, and took her to a small private room next to the banquet hall.The inside has been transformed into a dressing room, and there are already professional makeup artists waiting in the room.
Song Yang had already chosen her dress for her, it was a tube top and knee-length swallowtail blue dress.After she put it on, she paired it with the jewelry that Song Yang had chosen, and then the stylist took care of it for an hour, which finally changed her appearance drastically.
Song Yang doesn't like her heavy makeup, but likes her graceful and elegant image with light makeup and a winding blue dress.
Song Yang was wearing a black suit, business attire as usual.With one hand hanging by his side and the other pinching his tie, he was handsome and suave.Standing together, the two are indescribably harmonious, and their talents and looks are enviable.
The birthday party that night was held very successfully, and Father Song officially introduced his daughter-in-law to relatives and friends.Because of this, Zhang Xinxin also got acquainted with many celebrities, probably because she had been with Song Yang for a long time, and she became calm.
She is gentle and smiling towards everyone, she learned such "cunning" skills from Song Yang.
Now she finally understands what kind of person Song Yang is.
Before she had a deep understanding of Song Yang, she believed that Song Yang was a successful boss, a dignified leader in the hearts of subordinates, and a stable partner in the eyes of customers.After getting in touch with him for a while, she found that in addition to the personalities he showed in front of employees and customers, he also had a "funny" personality towards friends.
In other words, humor.
Sometimes you think he is stupid, no, he just wants to integrate into your world more, so he does so many stupid things.
Sometimes you think he has low EQ?Just kidding, a person who can clearly distinguish employees, customers, friends, and girlfriends cannot have a low emotional intelligence.He can complete the role change among these people, but people with ease and low EQ can never do it.
After all, if you want Song Yang to act coquettishly and shamelessly to another woman, saying, "What's wrong with just kissing you? You can bite me if you have the ability." Such words are almost impossible in this life.
It is impossible for Song Yang to read dog blood novels like "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" for another woman.Let Song Yang write a bloody romance novel for another woman, the chances are already zero.
March 23 came as promised, and the relatives of Song and Zhang arrived in Italy three days in advance.
On the wedding day, 囧囧 is the best man, and Rhubarb is the "mother".
Jiongjiu wears a gentleman's bow tie around his neck, and pink fake flowers are tied on Rhubarb's ears.
In the sacred and ancient church, the bride held a bouquet, held her grandfather's arm, and dragged her winding gauze skirt onto the red carpet.囧囧 and Rhubarb held the flower basket in their mouths and slowly followed behind the bride.
The grandfather handed over the bride to Song Yang's hands. Looking at the granddaughter shrouded in a dreamy white veil, the grandfather had mixed feelings, and finally hugged the granddaughter, crying even more.
The pastor read the sacred opening in Italian, followed by another dull but sincere prayer.
Song Yang held Zhang Xinxin's hand, secretly glanced at her behind the white gauze, and could vaguely see that she was also looking at him.Ignoring the priest who was praying sincerely, he asked her in a low voice, "How does it feel to be married?"
Zhang Xinxin was wearing high heels, and moved uncomfortably: "Didn't we get married a long time ago? Actually, I don't feel anything special, but I feel very tired. After the wedding, can I apply for a half-year vacation?"
Song Yang rolled his hands and coughed dryly, and said solemnly: "If you give me a little tsundere, I will grant you a year's leave."
"...what a capitalist who squeezes his employees."
"Who made you my wife and my subordinate?"
"Then I will register a company tomorrow, and I will compete with you for business in the future!"
"Don't... my wife, I was wrong, you are the boss, you have the final say."
The pastor's prayer continued, and she asked again, "Where are we going for the honeymoon?"
Song Yang thought for a moment: "To Okinawa? To Maldives?"
Zhang Xinxin: "No, I'm going to Yuncheng and Nanyang."
"What's there to do in those little places?"
Zhang Xinxin: "We can go to the ancient town, and then go to... Aventure!"
The pastor finally finished praying, and the pastor asked Song Yang: "Are you willing to marry this woman? Love her and be loyal to her, no matter if she is poor, sick or disabled, until she dies."
Song Yang said without hesitation, "I am willing."
The pastor turned his face and asked Zhang Xinxin: "Are you willing to marry this man? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter if he is poor, sick or disabled, until death."
Zhang Xinxin nodded: "I am willing."
From the very beginning, she was unconditionally willing. She never disliked Song Yang as a "pork belly", nor did she dislike him for being fat and not handsome.Because her husband is the best gift God gave her.
Otherwise, how could she be his only one?
She is the only one who can make him back to skinny.
His obesity, his ugliness, his handsomeness, his talent, as well as his playfulness and nonsense, were all shown to her without reservation.
The pastor asked again: "Who does not agree to marry this lady to this gentleman?"
Silent.
"Who agrees to marry this lady to this gentleman?"
Everyone raised their hands.
Father Song and Grandpa Zhang wiped their faces and raised their hands, wishing they could raise their legs too.
Even Rhubarb and Jiong, who were quiet from the beginning to the end, gave the pastor two "barks" to express their agreement.
Rhubarb and Jiongjiu's actions made everyone burst into laughter. They are really two smart dogs, especially the local dog, which is really funny.
Their love is not earth-shattering, they just rely on each other and cherish each other.
Song Yang didn't ask for her consent when deciding the relationship between men and women.He knew that women were tangled animals, so he didn't give her any chance to get tangled: "forced" their relationship.
Their love, just like that, is a matter of course.
After the wedding, Song Yang said something like this on Weibo:
"I am 26 years old, an old man. My wife is 21 years old, but she married me at such a young age. She is my first love and the only one in my life. Many people may not be optimistic about our relationship, but Whether you like it or not, I will never give up on her. I waited for 26 years before I found a suitable person. Is it easy for me? By the way, I am the author of "Overbearing Fatty Falls in Love with Me", don't doubt it, It was written by me. This story is also the story of me and her, and it will be made into a movie soon, please remember to watch it after it is released.”
(End of this chapter)
Grandpa Zhang invited Song Hong to sing "Skateboard Shoes" because he wanted to test whether the in-laws were really easy-going or fake.Facts have proved that Song Hong is really easy-going, so he doesn't worry about his granddaughter being bullied by her father-in-law in the future.
Song Hong is very satisfied with Zhang Xinxin's daughter-in-law.Before, he had been worried that Song Yang had homosexuality, but now that his son's marriage was settled, a stone in his heart naturally sank.
The two families played until eleven o'clock in the evening. For Yu Songhong, tonight was undoubtedly the craziest night for him in the past few decades.These years, he has been a father and a mother, worrying about his two sons and the company. Now that his youngest son has a wife, he has finally relieved himself of a burden.
Song Hong drank some wine when he was happy, his cheeks were slightly red when he came out of the bar, he took Zhang Xinxin's hand and chattered a lot.
Although Grandpa Zhang is getting old, he can drink a lot; he is also drunk at this moment, and he dragged Song Yang to chatter for a while.The words of the two elders can be summed up in nothing more than "the two must live a good life together".
There was no love in Song's father's and Song's mother's marriage, and their marriage was completely a well-matched commercial marriage.Father Song has never interfered in the marriage of his two sons, but he is afraid that the two children will follow the same path as him.
He didn't want his two sons to repeat the same mistakes.
The two families set the wedding on March 23, the spring when everything grows.
March [-]th is Zhang Xinxin's birthday, Father Song plans to organize a birthday party for his daughter-in-law, and wants to introduce her to people in the industry.Zhang Xinxin has no objection to the birthday party. After she and Song Yang get married, they will inevitably have entertainment in their careers. There is no harm in getting to know more people.
There is still more than a week before the birthday party, so they took advantage of the gap in the past few days to fly to Sanya to take wedding photos.The wedding photography team also followed him all the way, recording his trip to Sanya with his wife.
They chose Sanya to take their wedding photos because of the convenience, and because of the good climate and beautiful scenery there.Originally Song Yang planned to take her to the Maldives for filming, but due to the schedule, he had to give up.
From getting married to preparing for the wedding, everything is as fast as driving a horse, so fast that people can't stop.
The sky in Sanya is blue and blue, and you can see the blue sea and golden sandy beach when you open the hotel window.The humid sea breeze comes in through the windows, and the air here is as salty and humid as Haicheng.
At noon on the day they came to Sanya, they rushed to the beach to take pictures.
With the help of the wedding photography team, they changed clothes and scenic spots in a tight and orderly manner. In a day, they ran to more than a dozen locations to take pictures and changed nearly ten sets of clothes.
The midday sun was scorching the beach. If it wasn't for the heavy makeup, Zhang Xinxin's skin would definitely be sunburned by the scorching sun.
Busy all day during the day, the two of them did not give up work at night.The two worked for several hours without saying a word to each other, and they had reached a state of selflessness. The husband and wife were completely typical of workaholics.
What makes Song Yang feel the happiest is that when he is the most exhausted at work, he can look up and see the person he likes the most.Seeing the face of his lover, his fatigue will always be swept away.
Even Song Yang himself forgot how long he and Little Xingxing have been stuck together like this.
As long as he hasn't become fat, the time he sticks with Zhang Xinxin is as long as it is.In the eyes of the company's employees, Song Yang is not only a workaholic, but also a possessive.
Take your wife to and from get off work, and bring your wife to dinner parties.
People work overtime with their assistants, but he works with his wife.When people bring assistants for entertainment, he takes his wife.Others take Xiaomi on a business trip, but he still brings his wife.
Even if it is a high-level meeting of the company, he has to bring his wife with him.In the eyes of outsiders, his dependence on Zhang Xinxin had reached a peak level, but Song Yang himself didn't feel bored at all.
He cherishes the feeling that he can see his lover when he looks up.
On the third day of the wedding photo shoot, there was a water feature that required them to go into the water.Aunt Zhang Xinxin came to visit, but in order not to delay the trip, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into the water.
Unexpectedly, when she returned to her room after dinner, she was lying on the bed when she suddenly felt a severe pain in her lower abdomen.
For the first time in her history, she had dysmenorrhea, and she rolled over and over on the bed in pain.
Seeing her in such pain, Song Yang's heart ached too.He kept rubbing her lower abdomen with his hands, trying to relieve her pain.Zhang Xinxin was irritated by the pain, so she hugged his arm and bit, even punched and kicked him.
Song Yang could only bear it, because he knew that Little Xingxing was in more pain than him now.
When Zhang Xinxin was done making trouble, he got up and made her a cup of red dates and ginger tea; when he returned to the bedroom with the ginger tea, Zhang Xinxin had already fallen asleep clutching his stomach.Unexpectedly, she started to have a fever again in the middle of the night, and she vomited from time to time, even the seafood she ate at night vomited out.
If Song Yang knew what would happen to her after entering the water, he would rather postpone the trip for a few days.
He didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly called the hotel doctor to come up.
Zhang Xinxin fell into a drowsy sleep until four o'clock in the morning, and Song Yang kept trembling by the bedside to watch her see six o'clock.He watched the water in the drip bottle drop into the needle little by little, feeling extremely anxious.
Fortunately, around seven o'clock, Zhang Xinxin's fever subsided.
Song Yang leaned down, put his face against hers, felt her temperature, and asked her softly, "Are you hungry?"
Zhang Xinxin hummed weakly, and Song Yang took advantage of the opportunity to kiss her on the face, then picked up the phone at the side, and ordered the waiter to bring a bowl of clear porridge.
After getting the clear porridge, he helped the weak Zhang Xinxin up and leaned against the pillow, scooped up half a spoonful and put it in his mouth to cool it down slowly, before feeding her mouthful.
At that time, her throat was already hoarse, and her throat was burning hot when she opened her mouth.Even swallowing porridge feels as uncomfortable as swallowing glass.
She teased herself with a hoarse voice: "I haven't been sick for a few years, and once I get sick, I will kill half my life."
Seeing that she could joke around, Song Yang finally lost half of his heart.Only then did he realize how fragile a woman's body is when she is menstruating, and her resistance is extremely weak.
Due to Zhang Xinxin's accidental illness, the two stayed in Sanya for two more days.It was already March [-]th when they returned to Haicheng after taking wedding photos.
In March, the temperature in Haicheng has gradually warmed up, and the temperature at noon has reached 25 degrees.As soon as the couple got off the plane, Song Yang received a call from a novel website.
The woman on the other end of the phone had a timid and soft voice. When she heard Song Yang's cold male voice, she obviously paused.
Previously, Song Yang wrote a novel "Overbearing Fatty Falls in Love with Me" on the Internet. Because he used his Weibo account to recommend it, the novel became popular within half a month.And the woman who called was Song Yang's editor. Because a film and television company contacted him about copyright issues, the female editor called Song Yang hastily.
Before this, the female editor had always guessed that the author of the domineering fat man was an aloof woman, but what she never expected was that the other party was actually a man.
The female editor hesitated for a moment on the other end of the phone before asking: "Excuse me, are you...the author of "Overbearing Fatty Falls in Love with Me" Pork Belly?"
Song Yang was stunned for a moment, and soon realized that the "pork belly" in the other party's mouth was his registered pseudonym.He replied: "Yes."
The female editor on the other end of the phone was obviously surprised for a while: "I didn't expect you to be a man... I'm sorry, I was too surprised, I am your editor Dandan, and I want to tell you that there is a company that wants to publish your Novel, there are also film and television companies who want to buy the copyright of your novel, look, when will you be free? Let's talk about this matter in person?"
Song Yang snorted: "Well, I'll send my assistant to talk to you in the afternoon."
assistant!
When the female editor heard the word assistant, she immediately felt that the image of "Pork Belly" was much taller.Those who can afford assistants should not be bad in their own conditions.
Song Yang hung up the phone, and Zhang Xinxin asked him, "Who is it?"
"A female editor said she wanted to make our story into a movie."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Xinxin immediately felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. When she thought that Song Yang had written her as a nympho, she felt completely unhappy.But her husband has such a peculiar hobby, and she is not good at attacking him with words. She can't cut off his "literary road".
She should be very supportive on the surface.
Before it was dark, Song Yang took Zhang Xinxin back to the villa he lived alone to have a look at; they would come back to live here after getting married, and he brought her back in advance just to let his wife see if there were any items that needed to be purchased or furniture.
After getting off the car, Zhang Xinxin stood at the door and looked at the retro single-family villa in front of him, and couldn't help but lament the wonder of time.The last time she met Song Yang here, she was not familiar with Song Yang, they were just superiors and subordinates.
At that time, she probably never thought that she would become the hostess here one day.I never thought that I would marry the big boss I was afraid of.
After they got married, they couldn't continue to live in that old community.Song Yang plans to let his grandfather and Da Huang move in together.
The living room on the first floor is very large, with a bar counter paved with antique bricks, and a lot of red wine is placed on the nanmu wine rack embedded in the wall, Zhang Xinxin is dazzled by the sight.From the decoration of the living room, it can be seen how much the host loves red wine.
The first floor not only has a bathroom, a kitchen, but also two guest rooms and a sundry storage room; after visiting the first floor, Song Yang took her to the second floor for a stroll.
On the second floor, there is a master bedroom, a guest room, a study room, and three guest rooms. There is a small gym covering an area of [-] square meters. There are all kinds of fitness equipment inside, half of which Zhang Xinxin has never seen before.
After shopping around, Zhang Xinxin suggested that the study room connected to the master bedroom be transformed into a baby room, so that it will be convenient to bring the baby in the future.The largest guest room on the first floor was transformed into the bedroom of Old Man Chen, and two dog kennels were set up in the yard for Jiongjiong and Rhubarb to live in.
After considering the room allocation of the family, Zhang Xinxin always felt that something was missing.She propped her chin and thought for a while, then she had a flash of inspiration and said, "Why don't we raise another cat?"
Song Yang already felt that his patience had reached the limit by raising a 囧囧, if he raised another tsundere cat, wouldn't he be crazy?
He held her in his arms, and said softly against her ear: "Why don't we give birth to a proud kitten? If you give birth, I will treat her like an uncle every day!"
Zhang Xinxin blushed: "You treat her like an uncle, so you will treat me as a nanny in the future?"
Song Yang kissed her on the cheek: "What are you talking about? You are a child's mother, pregnant for ten months, and giving birth is hard. How could I treat you as a nanny? If you don't dislike me, I will follow you The child is the nanny for life."
"You haven't written your horoscope yet, and you're not sure when you'll be able to conceive, so you're starting to yearn for it?"
"Have longing to have momentum!"
"..." Why do these words sound so awkward?
"Anyway, the child's father is a domineering president who can write novels and is educated. Such a smart and clever father will definitely be no worse than your women as a nanny."
Zhang Xinxin has seen many men who are eager for children, and Song Yang is one of the few men she has seen who volunteered to take care of children.But she didn't take his words seriously, she thought he was trying to make her happy.
Maybe when he has a child, he will have selective amnesia.
A few days ago, they were too tired to take wedding photos. Seeing that it was getting late, they didn't go back to the old community, but stayed in the villa.The big villa was deserted, and at night Zhang Xinxin lay back on the bed after washing, quietly listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
She hugged the pillow and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was quite a big house, but Song Yang was the only one living there before.
She is used to the life of rhubarb, grandfather, and family. If she were to live alone in such a big house, she would definitely not get used to it.She thought about Song Yang's previous life of living alone. When he came home at night, the kitchen was deserted. When he was eating, he sat alone at the end of the dining table, and no one could talk.
After the meal, I turned on the music alone and tasted the red wine silently...
She couldn't stand such a lonely life.
Song Yang came out of the bathroom topless, wiped off the water stains on his body, and lay down beside her.He hugged her thin shoulders from behind.He knocked his chin on her smooth fragrant shoulder, and sprayed his scorching breath behind her ear again and again, which made her heart feel warm.
She asked: "Fatty, how did you come here alone before? Have you ever...brought girls home?"
Song Yang didn't understand why she asked this, and said honestly: "No, you are the first woman to enter my house except cleaning."
"How old is the housekeeper? Is she beautiful?" She knew that there were quite a lot of little girls working as housekeepers in the villa area, especially the hardworking rural girls.
"I don't know the cleaning of other people's homes. My cleaning is 60 years old."
She turned over, held his handsome face, and looked at him seriously: "When you live alone, do you sometimes feel scared? Or lonely?"
Song Yang held her tender little hand: "I'm afraid of thunder..."
"Pfft..." She laughed out loud, "Are you so big that you are afraid of thunder?"
"Why am I not afraid of thunder when I am so big?"
She kissed his thin and cool lips, sucked it like eating jelly, and then let go after a while: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you in the future."
Song Yang raised his eyebrows: "Is this the opposite?"
Zhang Xinxin looked terrified, her eyes widened: "How could it be the other way around? Look at you, when you become fat, who is saving you? Who is following you 24 hours a day, protecting you from becoming fat?" ?”
"Okay." Song Yang reluctantly admitted: "Then you will protect me for the rest of my life."
Her beautiful eyes rolled around: "Fatty, will you get tired of me in the future?"
"I can't return it if I'm tired." He rubbed his soft fingertips on her white and tender nose for a while, and said softly: "I'm afraid that you will get tired of my pork belly one day."
His words were like a hard stone, bouncing on her soft heart.She stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck, and it was rare to be coquettish: "No, I'm not tired, I like pork belly, no matter how much I eat, I won't get tired of it. If you dare to provoke other girls in the future, I won't give you a hug! Let you become Fat pork belly, scaring those girls to death."
"It's so cruel." Song Yang couldn't breathe, and said in a muffled voice, "I have no chance to provoke other girls in my life."
She patted his head smoothly: "Then you go to sleep, you have to attend the banquet tomorrow."
"I'm not sleepy, you sleep first."
"Are you a night owl? Then I'll go to bed first." She let go of him, shrank down, rested her head on his strong chest, rubbed against him like a cat, and made a soft little sound :"Good night."
Song Yang raised his hand and rubbed the back of her head, and kissed her forehead: "Good night."
After being busy for several days, he is also very tired, and now his eyelids are constantly fighting.He stared at the clock on the wall, telling himself that he couldn't sleep and must wait until midnight.
The bedside light was dim, and the soft light fell on Zhang Xinxin's fair and tender side face, as if casting a faint halo on her.
Some women wear heavy makeup, beautiful and enchanting, carrying a gorgeous shell and lingering between red wine and green. They have brilliance, but lose the most essential freshness, just like the three colors of black, white and gray.
Some women wear light makeup and look ordinary at first glance, but they live a life that they want, real and vivid, just like the three colors of red, orange and yellow.
Little Xingxing is the "red, orange and yellow" in Song Yang's monotonous life, and it is her freshness that makes Song Yang walk out of the "black, white and gray" life.
Song Yang believes that no one is more fortunate than him. God gave him an accidental obesity, but in exchange for a key to open his fresh life.Zhang Xinxin is the shining star in his life, and he hopes that this star will never dim.
He quietly looked at the sleeping Zhang Xinxin from nine o'clock until twelve o'clock at night.
As soon as twelve o'clock passed, he hugged the sleeping woman tightly in his arms and whispered to her, "Happy birthday."
Whether she could hear her in her sleep or not, he was very excited.It was the first time he had said "Happy Birthday" to her, and the first.He selfishly hopes that he will be the first person to wish her "Happy Birthday" for the rest of his life.
Haruki Murakami wrote:
"The so-called love is originally that kind of feeling. I become unable to control my own reason, and feel like being overturned by irrational forces. It feels like I don't want to lose the person I love, and I always want to see the person I love. If one day I can't Seeing each other may be the day when this world will be wiped out."
Song Yang is in this state now, he can't imagine what it will be like if the little star disappears in his life one day.But the only thing he can be sure of is that if the ashes are wiped out, his world will definitely be wiped out.
I believe this is also the concept of every person in love.
His sanity had been deprived early on.
It was taken away by a demon codenamed "Little Star".
Song Yang woke up early the next day, trying to cook for his wife.
The number of times he went to the kitchen was very few, at most he went to the kitchen to fry a steak for himself, heat a glass of milk, or grab a plate of vegetable salad.Zhang Xinxin doesn't like these time-saving and labor-saving western dishes, so he doesn't cook them either.
Knowing that she had a sweet tooth, he simply took a pastry book and read through it, intending to make a blueberry cake for his little daughter-in-law.Early in the morning, he started to be busy in the kitchen, and the pots and pans made "ding ding ding" sounds.
He first separated the egg yolks from the egg whites in an orderly manner, and beat the egg whites with an egg beater.But the egg whites on his side have not yet been whipped, and the milk on the other side has boiled out of the pot.
The originally orderly rhythm was disrupted at once.
When he finally boiled the milk, the noodles in the egg yolk paste became a ball.In desperation, he had no choice but to put down the instruction book, poured the beaten egg white into the egg yolk batter, poured half a bowl of olive oil, and stirred it over and over with a rubber knife.
He estimated that it was almost done, poured the cake batter into the mold, and stuffed it into the oven.The temperature of the upper and lower tubes is set to 250 degrees, and the time is set to five to ten minutes.
Finally pushing the cake into the oven, he began to frantically clean up the kitchen again.After cleaning the kitchen and pouring the milk into the glass, he breathed a sigh of relief.He was busy from five o'clock to seven o'clock, and it seemed like he had fought a bad battle in the kitchen.
Coming out of the kitchen, he sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief, reading the newspaper while waiting for the cake to go into the oven.
Zhang Xinxin came down after changing clothes upstairs, and saw Song Yang sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper with peace of mind, rubbed his eyes and was very sorry: "I wanted to get up early to cook for you, but I didn't expect you to get up earlier than me."
Song Yang coughed lightly: "I've already made the meal, and I can eat it after a while."
It's the first time that the skylight has been broken. People who can only cook instant noodles will still cook instant noodles this morning, right?
"Don't underestimate your husband. I made a cake and I can eat it later."
With a look of disbelief on her face, she walked into the kitchen with her slippers on, turned on the light in the oven, and looked through the glass door... Song Yang's cake had turned into a black ball.
But she didn't expect Song Yang's cake to be a success.
Song Yang's good man plan on the first day failed, and he lost a chance to earn performance.Embarrassed on her birthday, Song Yang really wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, pinch his neck and beat himself up hard.
At the same time, he was annoyed, why couldn't he cook!
Father Song has already prepared a birthday party for Zhang Xinxin, and they have to rush to the hotel.No time to make breakfast again.So Zhang Xinxin took Song Yang to a nearby school and ate breakfast at a roadside stall.
A tea egg, a bowl of soy milk soaked fried dough sticks.
The roadside stall in the early morning was extremely cold, and Song Yang was so cold that he was trembling holding the warm soy milk. He looked at the "terrible" tea eggs and was still hesitating whether to eat them, but Zhang Xinxin snatched them away.
He swallowed his saliva, and looked at her with aggrieved face: "Little Xingxing, how can you steal your husband's egg?"
"All of you are mine, let alone a tea egg."
Song Yang grinned happily. It was a beautiful thing to be confessed by his wife domineeringly early in the morning.He raised his hand and called the boss: "Waiter! Add six more tea eggs!"
"..."
Song Yang accompanied her to eat a bowl of fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk. He got up and said to her, "You eat first, and I'll bring the car over." Just now, for the convenience of parking, they parked the car at the entrance of a nearby bank, and walked from the road. There is still some distance to walk past the side stall.
Not long after Song Yang left, Zhang Xinxin finished eating. She was about to pay the bill when a bearded man sat down on the opposite side.
She stared blankly at the person in front of her, and couldn't believe it was Wei Sicheng.She has known him for so long, and has never seen him so unkempt; it can be seen how bad he has been recently.
However, she was only surprised, without the slightest sympathy.
"Happy birthday."
Zhang Xinxin looked at him expressionlessly: "Thank you." After finishing speaking, she got up with her bag and was about to leave.
Wei Sicheng grabbed her slender wrist, looked at her with a pair of empty eyes: "Xinxin, I'm sorry."
She threw him away in disgust, and frowned: "Are you sick? Don't be aggressive here early in the morning, and don't say sorry to me. Wei Sicheng, if I were a man, I would just disappear in this city .”
"Does that mean you're only willing to die if I die?" He took her hand again.
"Then you're going to die!" Song Yang appeared out of nowhere, kicked Wei Sicheng on the shoulder, and kicked him far away.
Song Yang put his arms around Zhang Xinxin's shoulders, pulled her wrists, and wiped her wrists with his own sleeve, especially afraid that the little daughter-in-law's wrists would be stained with Wei Sicheng's dirt.While wiping her wrists, he asked her softly if she was okay.
Zhang Xinxin shook her head and said it was okay, she interlocked her fingers with Song Yang, and said to Wei Sicheng, "Wei Sicheng, in fact, I never hated you, so you don't need to say sorry to me."
A gleam flashed in Wei Sicheng's eyes, and he stood up tremblingly; he has had a bad life recently, his reputation has been ruined, and no company is willing to take him.During this period, Shao Xue came to look for him. Women are emotional animals, so no matter what, they lived together. After Shao Xue's anger subsided, she wanted to use the power of her family to help Wei Sicheng up again.
But her family is too powerful to accept a man like Wei Sicheng at all.Shao Xue cut off contact with Wei Sicheng because her family didn't persist for long.
Half of the reason why he became like this now is because of Song Yang. He came to apologize, but he just wanted Song Yang to give him a way out.
Hearing what Zhang Xinxin said, his tense emotions relaxed a lot.
Zhang Xinxin said again: "Wei Sicheng, you can't live in this city anymore, you can live in other places. I don't hate you, but it doesn't mean I don't hate you. You have to blame yourself for what you have today, and it's all yours." You did it yourself, and now you come to ask me for forgiveness, don't you feel very embarrassed?"
"Face?" He has long since lost this thing.
If he was not desperate, how could he come to beg her?But now it seems that Zhang Xinxin is determined not to forgive him.
Wei Sicheng was silent for a long while before looking up at her: "Xinxin, are you getting married soon? Happy newlyweds. If there is a chance, I will make it up to you."
Zhang Xinxin didn't look at him: "Hurry up and pay me the compensation awarded by the court. When you return the money to me, it will be regarded as compensation." Wei Sicheng infringed on her work, and he still has half of the compensation awarded by the court. Give.
"Before you leave Haicheng, you must return all the money to me before you leave, and don't owe me any debts, just say goodbye to me."
"..." Song Yang suppressed a smile, his wife is not a Pisces, she is clearly a Taurus!
Because of this episode, on the way to the birthday party, she looked out the window and didn't say much.When Song Yang talked to her, she just dealt with it sloppily, not in a high mood.
When she arrived at the hotel, she saw her birthday message on the LED screen outside the hotel, and her name kept sliding across the screen.
It was the first time for her to have such a grand birthday, and she was a little nervous before going in.
Song Yang dragged him into the hotel generously, and took her to a small private room next to the banquet hall.The inside has been transformed into a dressing room, and there are already professional makeup artists waiting in the room.
Song Yang had already chosen her dress for her, it was a tube top and knee-length swallowtail blue dress.After she put it on, she paired it with the jewelry that Song Yang had chosen, and then the stylist took care of it for an hour, which finally changed her appearance drastically.
Song Yang doesn't like her heavy makeup, but likes her graceful and elegant image with light makeup and a winding blue dress.
Song Yang was wearing a black suit, business attire as usual.With one hand hanging by his side and the other pinching his tie, he was handsome and suave.Standing together, the two are indescribably harmonious, and their talents and looks are enviable.
The birthday party that night was held very successfully, and Father Song officially introduced his daughter-in-law to relatives and friends.Because of this, Zhang Xinxin also got acquainted with many celebrities, probably because she had been with Song Yang for a long time, and she became calm.
She is gentle and smiling towards everyone, she learned such "cunning" skills from Song Yang.
Now she finally understands what kind of person Song Yang is.
Before she had a deep understanding of Song Yang, she believed that Song Yang was a successful boss, a dignified leader in the hearts of subordinates, and a stable partner in the eyes of customers.After getting in touch with him for a while, she found that in addition to the personalities he showed in front of employees and customers, he also had a "funny" personality towards friends.
In other words, humor.
Sometimes you think he is stupid, no, he just wants to integrate into your world more, so he does so many stupid things.
Sometimes you think he has low EQ?Just kidding, a person who can clearly distinguish employees, customers, friends, and girlfriends cannot have a low emotional intelligence.He can complete the role change among these people, but people with ease and low EQ can never do it.
After all, if you want Song Yang to act coquettishly and shamelessly to another woman, saying, "What's wrong with just kissing you? You can bite me if you have the ability." Such words are almost impossible in this life.
It is impossible for Song Yang to read dog blood novels like "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" for another woman.Let Song Yang write a bloody romance novel for another woman, the chances are already zero.
March 23 came as promised, and the relatives of Song and Zhang arrived in Italy three days in advance.
On the wedding day, 囧囧 is the best man, and Rhubarb is the "mother".
Jiongjiu wears a gentleman's bow tie around his neck, and pink fake flowers are tied on Rhubarb's ears.
In the sacred and ancient church, the bride held a bouquet, held her grandfather's arm, and dragged her winding gauze skirt onto the red carpet.囧囧 and Rhubarb held the flower basket in their mouths and slowly followed behind the bride.
The grandfather handed over the bride to Song Yang's hands. Looking at the granddaughter shrouded in a dreamy white veil, the grandfather had mixed feelings, and finally hugged the granddaughter, crying even more.
The pastor read the sacred opening in Italian, followed by another dull but sincere prayer.
Song Yang held Zhang Xinxin's hand, secretly glanced at her behind the white gauze, and could vaguely see that she was also looking at him.Ignoring the priest who was praying sincerely, he asked her in a low voice, "How does it feel to be married?"
Zhang Xinxin was wearing high heels, and moved uncomfortably: "Didn't we get married a long time ago? Actually, I don't feel anything special, but I feel very tired. After the wedding, can I apply for a half-year vacation?"
Song Yang rolled his hands and coughed dryly, and said solemnly: "If you give me a little tsundere, I will grant you a year's leave."
"...what a capitalist who squeezes his employees."
"Who made you my wife and my subordinate?"
"Then I will register a company tomorrow, and I will compete with you for business in the future!"
"Don't... my wife, I was wrong, you are the boss, you have the final say."
The pastor's prayer continued, and she asked again, "Where are we going for the honeymoon?"
Song Yang thought for a moment: "To Okinawa? To Maldives?"
Zhang Xinxin: "No, I'm going to Yuncheng and Nanyang."
"What's there to do in those little places?"
Zhang Xinxin: "We can go to the ancient town, and then go to... Aventure!"
The pastor finally finished praying, and the pastor asked Song Yang: "Are you willing to marry this woman? Love her and be loyal to her, no matter if she is poor, sick or disabled, until she dies."
Song Yang said without hesitation, "I am willing."
The pastor turned his face and asked Zhang Xinxin: "Are you willing to marry this man? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter if he is poor, sick or disabled, until death."
Zhang Xinxin nodded: "I am willing."
From the very beginning, she was unconditionally willing. She never disliked Song Yang as a "pork belly", nor did she dislike him for being fat and not handsome.Because her husband is the best gift God gave her.
Otherwise, how could she be his only one?
She is the only one who can make him back to skinny.
His obesity, his ugliness, his handsomeness, his talent, as well as his playfulness and nonsense, were all shown to her without reservation.
The pastor asked again: "Who does not agree to marry this lady to this gentleman?"
Silent.
"Who agrees to marry this lady to this gentleman?"
Everyone raised their hands.
Father Song and Grandpa Zhang wiped their faces and raised their hands, wishing they could raise their legs too.
Even Rhubarb and Jiong, who were quiet from the beginning to the end, gave the pastor two "barks" to express their agreement.
Rhubarb and Jiongjiu's actions made everyone burst into laughter. They are really two smart dogs, especially the local dog, which is really funny.
Their love is not earth-shattering, they just rely on each other and cherish each other.
Song Yang didn't ask for her consent when deciding the relationship between men and women.He knew that women were tangled animals, so he didn't give her any chance to get tangled: "forced" their relationship.
Their love, just like that, is a matter of course.
After the wedding, Song Yang said something like this on Weibo:
"I am 26 years old, an old man. My wife is 21 years old, but she married me at such a young age. She is my first love and the only one in my life. Many people may not be optimistic about our relationship, but Whether you like it or not, I will never give up on her. I waited for 26 years before I found a suitable person. Is it easy for me? By the way, I am the author of "Overbearing Fatty Falls in Love with Me", don't doubt it, It was written by me. This story is also the story of me and her, and it will be made into a movie soon, please remember to watch it after it is released.”
(End of this chapter)
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