Han Zhan couldn't bear it any longer. He held Song Ci in his arms and said to Li Yao, "Aunt Li, stop teasing her. She's shy."
Song Ci heard Li Yao say, "I tease her because she is cute. If she is not cute, I won't tease her. What, you are so eager to protect your wife just because I teased her a few times?" It seems that Han Zhan will become his wife's slave in no time.
Song Ci's cheeks became even hotter when she heard Li Yao praise her for being cute.
Li Yao finally agreed to let Song Ci go. She said, "Okay, I'll take you to see your dress."
Hearing this, Han Zhan let Song Ci out of his arms. Song Ci was too embarrassed to look at Li Yao, but she had some questions in her mind.
As they walked, Li Yao explained to Song Ci, "Actually, Zhanzhan's godmother is Mo Yao. I am Mo Yao's lover, so Zhanzhan should naturally call me godmother."
Hearing this, Song Ci was a little shocked.
What?
Asia’s richest woman, Mo Yao, is Han Zhan’s godmother?
Li Yao turned around and saw Song Ci's eyes filled with shock. She suppressed a smile and said, "Shocked? Well, what can we do? From now on, Mo Yao is also your godmother."
Song Ci's heart trembled.
She recognized the richest woman in Asia as her godmother!
Song Ci felt that after marrying Han Zhan, her life would be very prosperous.
"Zhan Zhan actually has three godmothers, the singer Di Rongrong and the diplomat Jin Luolan. They are both his godmothers." Li Yao winked at Song Ci and whispered to her: "Secretly, Di Rongrong especially likes to be praised for her beauty, and Jin Luolan likes the pretty boy Yan Jiang. Next time you meet, you must say and do things to please them."
Song Ci understood that Li Yao was giving her some advice on how to please Han Zhan's other two godmothers. She held Li Yao's hand and thanked her sincerely: "Aunt Li, you are so kind. I love you."
Li Yao patted Song Ci's hand and said with a smile: "Just love Zhanzhan."
"Of course, I really love Brother Han."
"That would be great." Li Yao took a look at Song Ci's figure before saying, "There's a dress that will definitely suit you. It's in my office. I'll get it for you. You can go shopping first."
Li Yao went to the office alone, leaving this space to Han Zhan and his wife.
As soon as Li Yao left, Song Ci released her truest self. Because of Mo Yao's relationship with Han Zhan, Song Ci looked at Han Zhan with a touch of admiration. "Brother Han, you're not nice. You never told me that the richest woman in Asia is your godmother."
No wonder Han Zhan is so successful in business, it turns out he has a big financial backer behind him.
Han Zhan said, "I plan to tell you when I have the chance." Afraid that Song Ci would be unhappy, Han Zhan explained a few more words, "My three godmothers are all good sisters of my mother. I have known them since junior high school. They treat me like their own children."
"I learned all my business skills from my godmother, Mo Yao. Shenghui Technology and Dongying Real Estate were also businesses I founded to practice my skills while studying with my godmother when I was young... I never thought they would be so successful."
Han Zhan's tone was quite puzzling. Song Ci was stunned. She sighed, "As expected of the richest woman in Asia, she just casually brought out the richest man in Wangdong City."
Han Zhan was rarely embarrassed. "Godmother Mo Yao is really amazing."
Song Ci was about to ask a few more questions when Li Yao came over, pushing a mannequin wearing a gorgeous dress. "Song Ci, come and try this dress on."
Song Ci stared at the dress on the mannequin, her eyes full of amazement and admiration.
It was a purple, deep-V gown, short in front and long in the back. The neckline reached down to the navel, and the breasts were designed into pleated arcs. The waist of the dress was embroidered with intricate patterns using silver thread, and the entire length of the dress was decorated with three-dimensional patterns from the waist down to the hem.
This is a bold yet stunningly beautiful heavy work gown!
Song Ci's heart beat faster.
Li Yao pulled her into the dressing room. Li Yao asked Song Ci to take off her clothes. Song Ci nodded and pulled down the zipper on the side of her dress. Suddenly, she thought of something and her face froze and she stopped moving.
Li Yao asked her, "What's wrong?"
Song Ci's face flushed red, and she stammered, "Aunt Li, can you, can you go out? I..."
Li Yao was a little surprised. Song Ci was born with a charming and charming appearance, and her personality was also very straightforward and generous. She didn't seem like someone who would need to avoid the same sex even if she took off her clothes. Aunt Li thought of something, and she said with a smile: "Do you think that people like us can be loved by women?"
Song Ci knew that Li Yao had misunderstood.
She waved her hands and explained, "No, no, Aunt Li, you misunderstood. It's..." Song Ci's cheeks were red as if they could bleed. She could feel the heat in her cheeks. Song Ci tilted her head deeply and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "There are kiss marks on my body."
Li Yao was stunned.
Staring at Song Ci's red face, Li Yao smiled kindly, "It's okay, we are all married, there is no need to be shy." Although he said so, Li Yao was very excited in his heart.
Ahhh, I never knew that the godson who looked so calm and gentlemanly could be so domineering in some aspects!
So interesting.
Song Ci had no choice but to take off her clothes in front of Li Yao. Seeing the ambiguous marks on Song Ci's beautiful back and waist, Li Yao's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Good, good, good! The more marks on Song Ci's body, the stronger the love between them!
Now she can rest assured.
With the help of Li Yao, Song Ci put on the dress with a blushing face and a beating heart.
She was very careful when changing. Li Yao saw how cautious she was, as if she was afraid of damaging the dress. She felt amused but also somewhat relieved. "Why are you so nervous? It's not some tattered fabric, how can it be easily damaged?"
Song Ci said, "It is said that every piece of work is the designer's child. It is a child created by Aunt Li herself, so how can I not be careful?" Song Ci said this not to compliment Li Yao, she really liked this dress. Such a beautiful work of art, she should treat it with care.
When Li Yao heard this, he looked at Song Ci with a different look. "You are the second person who treats my work as a child."
"Who is the first one?" Song Ci asked curiously.
Li Yao: "My love."
Song Ci was not surprised to hear this answer. She smiled and said, "She has good vision, so she found you. I have good vision, so I found Brother Han. So it seems that I have something in common with the richest woman in Asia."
Li Yao was amused by Song Ci again.
"You're a good girl." Li Yao glanced at the enchanting and graceful beauty in a formal dress in the mirror and added, "Zhanzhan is also an excellent child. Before his accident, he was also a popular boy among girls. But later... To put it bluntly, a tiger in trouble is bullied by a dog. People are realistic."
After listening to Li Yao's words, Song Ci said, "They don't know what they have missed." Han Zhan has all the power, status, and money that they have been pursuing all their lives, but they gave them up on their own initiative.
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