After Marrying the City's Richest Man, I Got Carried Away

#Shock! First Socialite Song Ci Married Han Zhan, a Level 10 Disabled Person!#

Everyone mocked Song Ci for being blind, refusing to marry the rich and handsome Second Young Master of Chuandon...

Chapter 199 Han Zhan: I want to be your lifelong pursuit

When Han Zhan returned home, he was surprised to see Song Ci crying silently while holding the script. "Is it really that touching?" Han Zhan snatched the script from Song Ci's hand. He looked down and saw that it was all in English, and immediately lost the desire to read.

After working for a day, Han Zhan felt a headache when he saw words, especially English.

Song Ci felt embarrassed. She quickly wiped away her tears and said to Han Zhan, "This story is quite touching. Brother Han, I think humans are really amazing creatures. Some people wander around in the flowers and spend their whole lives in debauchery. But some people fall in love with someone and stay in love for their whole life."

"We are all human beings, why is there such a big difference?"

Hearing Song Ci's sentiment, Han Zhan didn't comment. He simply sat down on the floor, staring out the window at the city lights, and asked Song Ci, "What is the play 'Music Maniac' about?"

"It tells the story of Coleman's life, but what moved me to tears was Coleman's feelings for Rain." Song Ci told Han Zhan the story of how Coleman and Rain met and fell in love.

After listening to this, Han Zhan concluded: "Piano and Rain are Coleman's lifelong pursuits."

"yes."

Han Zhan suddenly smiled and said, "Are all you musicians so romantic?"

Song Ci touched the tip of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed. "That's not the case. There are also many musicians who have a bohemian attitude towards love. They fall in love with one person after another without any rest." There is still one day off in a week.

"What about you?"

Song Ci: "Huh? Me what?" Song Ci couldn't fully understand the meaning of Han Zhan's words.

Han Zhan suddenly looked up at Song Ci, his deep blue eyes filled with affection and tenderness. "Song Ci, besides the violin, what else is your lifelong pursuit?" Han Zhan raised his hand, pointed at his chest, and asked her, "Am I lucky enough to be your lifelong pursuit?"

Song Ci's heart beat slightly faster.

She tilted her head and looked away, her ears slightly red.

Han Zhan stared at Song Ci's red ears, his eyes full of smiles. "I understand."

"What do you understand?" Song Ci turned around and asked him.

Han Zhan said: "Cibao likes Brother Han."

Song Ci curled his lips.

Song Ci was unhappy when she didn't hear Han Zhan's statement. She glared at Han Zhan and asked him, "What about you?" Her glare made Han Zhan feel itchy in his heart.

Han Zhan pinched Song Ci's feet, which were only wearing stockings. He pulled the small balls on the socks and nodded: "Well, Brother Han likes Cibao too."

Song Ci felt nauseous again. She tried to pull her feet back, but Han Zhan pulled her into his arms, and she slid off the sofa to the floor.

Han Zhan hugged Song Ci's waist from behind and said to her, "This is the first time we spend the New Year together. Is there anything you want to do?"

After thinking for a while, Song Ci said, "I'll take you to meet my parents at the end of December."

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows. "Okay."

Starting from the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month, Li Li began to take a leave to prepare for the wedding. Han Zhan and Bei Zhan's workload suddenly increased, and they were busy like a top every day. But no matter how busy he was, Han Zhan had to go home at night.

On the 22nd day of the 12th lunar month, Li Li and Su Beibei's wedding took place as scheduled at the Jetta International Hotel. As the vice president of Zeus International, Li Li was very popular in Wangdong City. The wedding had 50 tables, and every one of them was packed.

Han Zhan and Song Ci sat at table number 1, with Li's mother sitting next to her. Years of toil had left her slightly hunched, and though she was only in her early fifties, her face was already covered in wrinkles.

People are in high spirits when they are happy. Today, Li's mother put on light makeup and wore the pink dress chosen for her by Li Li and Su Beibei. Sitting next to Song Ci, she was also a woman with dignified features.

Her son is getting married today. His daughter-in-law is tall, beautiful and talented. Mother Li is so happy that she can't stop smiling.

She held Song Ci's hand and said to her with a smile, "Song Ci, I'm so happy today. Our Li Li is finally getting married. The heavy stone that has been weighing on my heart has finally fallen."

It is really not easy for Li's mother to raise a child alone. She was worried that Li Li would not be able to find a wife. Now, Li Li is married and his daughter-in-law is pregnant. It is understandable that Li's mother cried with joy.

Song Ci quickly took out a tissue and carefully wiped Li's mother's tears, saying as she wiped them, "Auntie, please stop crying. The wedding ceremony is about to begin. If the camera sweeps over and records your crying, it won't look good."

"Besides, marriage is a happy occasion. You should smile and stop crying."

After hearing what Song Ci said, Li's mother secretly glanced at the guests who were dressed exquisitely and gorgeously. She was afraid of embarrassing her children, so she could only forcefully hold back her tears.

After a while, the wedding ceremony began.

Su Beibei, wearing a white floor-length wedding dress and holding flowers, slowly entered the venue accompanied by two flower girls. Seeing Su Beibei in a white dress for the first time, Song Ci was a little stunned.

She glanced at the groom Li Li on the wedding stage. As she expected, Li Li also had a look of surprise on his face.

Su Beibei's usual style of dressing tends to be dark, either black or gray, with the occasional bright red. She has never worn pure white like this. Even Han Zhan was a little surprised to see Su Beibei like this.

He whispered to Song Ci and said, "I didn't realize that Su Beibei looks so well-behaved in a white dress." She looks like a good girl.

"Clothes make the man." Song Ci understood this truth very well, so she never wore skirts with doll collars, because doll collars would make her look like a weak and harmless daffodil.

After the wedding ceremony, the host invited Li's mother to the stage. When Li's mother heard Su Beibei calling her "Mom", she impatiently took out the thick red envelope that she had prepared long ago and stuffed it into Su Beibei's hand.

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