Song Ci's mind was full of questions and he couldn't sleep.
At this time, Song Fei finally woke up and made a video call to Song Ci.
Song Ci connected the video call and walked into the small living room with her phone. She placed the phone on the ashtray and leaned it against the water cup to stabilize it. Song Ci sat on the sofa and greeted Song Fei with a heavy heart. "Song Fei, are you awake?"
"Yeah." Seeing Song Ci in her pajamas, Song Fei asked her, "Are you taking a rest? Are you done with the wedding?"
"Yeah, there's a party tonight." Song Ci had been thinking about her parents, a little absent-minded and didn't say much.
"Are you worried about something?" Song Fei asked her.
Song Ci couldn't hide her thoughts, so she asked Song Fei, "Song Fei, do you think our parents would lie to us?"
The nonchalant expression on Song Fei's face gradually turned serious. She stared at Song Ci, frowned and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
Song Ci felt a little uneasy. She said, "Brother Han told me that our parents' names are fake. Our mother's name wasn't Jiang Mengmeng, and our father's name wasn't Song Tingyun. They probably encountered something and hid in Wangdong City to live an anonymous life."
"The orphan background thing is probably fake." After Song Ci finished speaking, she stared at Song Fei's face, not missing any of her subtle reactions.
However, Song Fei just nodded coldly and said to her: "Congratulations, you finally realized that you have been kept in the dark by your parents all these years." There was a reason why she called Song Ci a little fool.
Song Ci gritted her teeth and asked Song Fei, "You knew this a long time ago?"
Song Fei asked back, "How many orphans have you seen who are as outstanding as our parents?"
Song Ci realized how stupid she was. She asked Song Fei, "What else do you know? Tell me everything. Don't hide it from me."
Song Fei: "Nothing else, my parents hid the same things from me that they hid from you."
Song Ci didn't doubt Song Fei's words. She suddenly said, "Song Fei, do you think they could be fugitive murderers?" Song Ci had no other skills, but she did have a rich imagination.
Song Fei: "..."
"Have you been watching too many police and gangster movies lately?"
Song Ci knew that she was overthinking it, but she just wanted to know what her parents were hiding from them.
"Happy wedding, Songci. I have to go to work, talk to you next time."
"...All right."
Knowing how busy Song Fei was at work, Song Ci didn't bother Song Fei anymore and hung up the phone directly.
Song Fei returned to her room, opened the closet, and found a loose T-shirt and jeans. She changed her clothes and went to the kitchen to cook herself a bowl of noodles.
Song Fei couldn't cook, and the bowl of noodles she cooked turned out to be watery. Staring at the boiling water and noodles in the pot, Song Fei murmured, "Little idiot, it's enough for you to just be silly and innocent. Why do you need to know so much?"
There are some things that even if Song Fei knows, she will not tell Song Ci.
For example, their mother was once involved with a man. For example, they have a half-brother...
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As night falls, the feast begins.
The party is the world of young people.
Song Ci and Han Zhan, dressed in gorgeous clothes, performed the opening dance under the attention of everyone. Song Ci's dance moves could be soft or domineering. She wore a lavender long dress and danced gracefully with Han Zhan on the dance floor, dancing a waltz.
Song Ci had learned dancing from a professional teacher, but Han Zhan, a dabbler, couldn't dance at all. He had to cram for two days before the wedding. Fortunately, Han Zhan wasn't stupid, and although his waltz wasn't great, he didn't make a fool of himself.
After the dance, Song Ci lay in Han Zhan's arms and said with a smile: "I'm so afraid that you will step on my feet."
Han Zhan was a little embarrassed, "Should I be rewarded?"
Song Ci told Han Zhan mysteriously: "I have prepared a surprise for you."
Han Zhan felt that he might be more frightened than surprised.
By the time the guests finished the first round of dance, it was already half past eight. Song Ci went back to her room to change into a dance dress. When she returned to the ballroom wearing a golden bra and a goldfish-tail skirt, everyone cheered!
"Wow, Song Song, belly dancing?"
Han Zhan was standing with Li Li and the others drinking. When he heard the noise, he turned around in surprise and looked towards the entrance.
Han Zhan's breathing stopped when he saw Song Ci's bold outfit.
This is a rebellion!
Song Ci's long wavy hair was draped over her shoulders, and her bright eyes held a drunken charm. She glanced at Han Zhan and winked at him deliberately, and Han Zhan felt as if he had been electrocuted.
Her dance dress was very revealing, and her slender waist, which had only been seen and touched by Han Zhan, was exposed, making it hard not to attract attention.
She didn't wear any jewelry, but she already captivated everyone.
Han Zhan's eyes were blazing with anger, and he wanted to pull Song Ci away. However, with so many people watching and tonight being their wedding party, Han Zhan was reluctant to spoil Song Ci's fun.
Song Ci walked up to Han Zhan and held him by the arm. "Brother Han, stand here." Song Ci chose the best spot for Han Zhan so that he could enjoy the dance.
Han Zhan stood aside with his arms folded across his chest. He saw Song Ci adjust her skirt, stand in the center of the dance floor, and nodded to the drummer.
The drummer nodded to Song Ci, and then he beat the drum with both hands, making a rhythmic sound of "dong dong dong". Song Ci's hips shook with the beat of the drum.
When she trembled, Han Zhan knew that she was a master of belly dancing.
When the drum beats were most urgent and intensive, Song Ci seemed to be possessed by a water snake. His feet stood still, but his waist, shoulders and hips were twisting wildly, as if he had no bones.
Han Zhan was closest to the Song Dynasty porcelain. He clearly felt the charm of the Song Dynasty porcelain, and his body even reacted.
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