#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...
The man had broad shoulders, a narrow waist and long legs. He was wearing a loose, long black and gray windbreaker. He had a pair of cold eyes but walked with a breeze.
Song Ci had heard that there were many big shots in Sicily, and she had a hunch that she had met a big shot.
Song Ci silently took half a step back until her heels hit the elevator and there was no way to retreat any further. Only then did Song Ci stop moving.
When the group saw a woman in the elevator, they hesitated for a moment, but still walked in. Song Ci noticed that even after entering the elevator, the man in the windbreaker was protected by the other four people in the middle.
Being alone in an elevator with five muscular men, Song Ci was extremely nervous and didn't dare to look around.
Several people were talking in Italian, and Song Ci couldn't understand a word.
When the elevator reached the 9th floor, Song Ci noticed that the group ahead of her was also about to leave. She waited until the boss left first before following him out.
When the man with glasses noticed that Song Ci had followed them out, he suddenly turned around and gave her a cold look.
Song Ci, who had a strong desire to survive, quickly raised his hands and explained in a low voice: "I live here."
The man was still looking at her, frowning slightly, as if he was suspicious of her.
Song Ci could only take out his room card number and his passport and ID card and said to the other party in English: "I am a customer of this store. I am Chinese. Look, I have my ID card and passport."
Song Ci had a fear that he would be killed and his body dumped at any time, and the knuckles of both hands holding his ID card were stiff.
The man looked at her again before turning and leaving.
Song Ci waited until they were far away before returning to her room cautiously.
After returning to her room, Song Ci quickly tucked herself into bed and hid there for a long time before she felt warm. Sicily was terrible. She had to buy a plane ticket back home as soon as possible tomorrow.
Song Ci called Long Yu.
"Madam?" Long Yu bit his cigarette and squatted at the door of the hotel to smoke.
Song Ci asked, "Where are you?"
Long Yu said, "Smoking downstairs."
Song Ci told him, "Stop smoking, come up, you will sleep in the room next to me tonight."
Long Yu stood up, put out his cigarette, and walked into the hotel while asking Song Ci, "Madam, what happened?"
Song Ci recounted her experience to Long Yu. After listening, Long Yu told Song Ci, "Madam, take a good rest. Don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, and don't look at what you shouldn't look at. Then you'll be fine."
Song Ci had already hidden herself under the quilt, so what was she watching and listening to? "I won't do anything rash. I'm going to sleep right away. Come back soon."
"good."
Long Yu returned to the 9th floor, knocked on Song Ci's door, and told Song Ci: "Madam, I'm back. I'll sleep next to you. Don't worry."
Song Ci's voice came from inside the room: "...Okay."
Song Ci thought to herself, next time I go on a long trip, I must bring a female bodyguard with me. If I encounter this kind of situation again, I can sleep with her. But then again, this kind of situation is rare, and I may only encounter it once in my lifetime.
Song Ci didn't tell Han Zhan about this because he didn't want to make him worry.
The next morning, Song Ci went downstairs to have breakfast with Du Junfei and the others. Her storyline had been completed, and after breakfast she was about to return home.
The heating was turned on in the hotel. When Song Ci went downstairs to the hotel restaurant in her dress, Du Junfei and the actor who played Lime had already arrived at the restaurant.
The three of them had breakfast together. Song Ci spoke to Lime for a few words before approaching Du Junfei and asking, "Second Master, how would you rate my performance this time?"
Du Junfei pointed to the eggs on the plate.
Song Ci raised an eyebrow, about to cry in anger. "What do you mean? Zero points?"
Du Junfei placed the fork on the left side of the egg.
Song Ci's face suddenly lit up with a smile, "Ten points?"
Du Junfei nodded.
After teasing Song Ci enough, Du Junfei asked her, "What time is your flight?"
Song Ci said, "Half past eleven."
"Our flight is at ten o'clock, so we can't go together." Du Junfei wiped his mouth with a napkin. He said to Song Ci, "Your husband is not short of money. Next time I return to China, you have to treat me to a meal at the most expensive restaurant."
Song Ci patted his chest and said, "No problem!"
After parting with Du Junfei and the others in the restaurant, Song Ci saw that it was still early, so she wanted to go for a walk on the beach.
Wearing a windbreaker, Song Ci came to the beach.
Mondello Beach is very famous in the local area, and its soft sand is very comfortable to step on. Some beautiful girls, not afraid of the cold, have already changed into bikinis and lay on the beach to enjoy the sunbathing.
Song Ci stared at the girls' good figures and thought to herself: Excuse me for being blunt, but everyone here is trash. Once I take off my clothes, your figures won't be good enough to look at.
No matter how much she thought about it, Song Ci would not change into a bikini to compete with them.
The sun was shining brightly and Song Ci felt a little hot. She took off her coat and shoes, and walked slowly along the coastline, stepping on the soft white sand with her coat and shoes in hand.
Song Ci came to a sparsely populated sandy bay. Seeing some small shells on the ground, she put down her clothes and shoes, squatted on the beach, and searched for shells in the sand with her hands.
She had no intention of taking them away, she simply thought they were beautiful and wanted to find them, wash them, and take a few photos of them as a souvenir.
Song Ci had just dug two or three shells when he suddenly heard a very attractive male voice behind him saying, "Deep-sea shells are beautiful, these are all waste." The man spoke Chinese. Although his accent was not accurate, he pronounced every word correctly.
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