Han Qingshen was nominally Han Chenyi's daughter, but in reality, she was also Yan Rufeng's daughter. Yan Jiang was six years younger than Han Qingshen, so it was very likely that Yan Jiang's mother was a San'er!
Song Ci was shocked by his own guess.
If Yan Jiang's mother was the third one, then Yan Jiang would be too miserable.
Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "What's going on between Yan Jiang and Yan Rufeng?"
Song Ci looked gloomy and said in a muffled voice, "When Yan Jiang was twelve years old, Yan Rufeng abandoned Yan Jiang, his mother, and his grandmother and ran away from that home."
"Everyone said at the time that someone had seen Yan Rufeng doing something intimate with a pervert at the gate of the community. Yan Rufeng abandoned his family for a pervert, so he is also a pervert."
"Because of Yan Rufeng, Yan Jiang has been criticized since he was a child. Back then, his classmates secretly called him a little pervert. Yan Jiang was always bullied when he was a child, so he hated his father Yan Rufeng to death."
"So that's how it is." Han Zhan is so smart that he can figure out what Song Ci just thought of.
Han Zhan said, "Yan Rufeng broke up with Han Chenyi and disappeared for twelve years. I'm afraid there must be something else going on. No matter what, the child is innocent. Regardless of whether Yan Rufeng is guilty or not, his actions are indeed unfair to Yan Jiang."
As we were chatting, the car had already arrived in the downtown area.
Song Ci smelled a fragrance, she curled her nose, turned her head and looked out the window, and saw a young man in a white vest roasting durian on the roadside. Song Ci was so greedy.
"Brother Han." Song Ci's voice sounded particularly soft and obedient.
Han Zhan's heart softened, and he quickly hummed, "What's wrong?"
Song Ci said, "Can you pull over?"
"What? To the bathroom?"
"No." Song Ci pointed to the back and said, "There's a handsome guy roasting durian over there."
For the first time, when Song Ci mentioned another man, Han Zhan's attention was not on the man who had attracted Song Ci's attention.
Han Zhan felt sick when he heard the word "durian".
But he still parked the car on the side of the road and got out with Song Ci.
The barbecue restaurant was nearby. Song Ci called Song Fei and asked them to go to the barbecue restaurant to order first, while she pulled Han Zhan to the barbecue stall.
Han Zhan felt uncomfortable when he smelled the smell, but Song Ci was pregnant, and he couldn't let Song Ci stand alone in front of the barbecue stall, for fear that she would be bumped into and hurt.
It was especially hot near the barbecue stall. Song Ci was very afraid of the heat after she got pregnant, and within two minutes, a layer of sweat broke out on her face. Han Zhan couldn't bear to see her suffer, so he said, "Go to the car, it has air conditioning, I'll wait here."
Song Ci was particularly touched, "Brother Han, I really love you." Song Ci got into the car without any burden to enjoy the air conditioning.
Han Zhan was almost suffocated by the smell of roasted durian.
After the durian was roasted, Han Zhan and another customer split it in half. Han Zhan took the larger half.
He asked the store to dig out the durian flesh and put it in a sealed box. After loading the durian into the car, Han Zhan quickly drove to a nearby park where there were few people.
Han Zhan took Durian and Song Ci to the park and sat on the chairs, then returned to the car.
He sat in the car, rolled down the window and looked at Song Ci.
Song Ci finished eating the durian and as soon as she got in the car, Han Zhan handed her a bottle of xylitol chewing gum.
Song Ci obediently poured out two pieces of chewing gum and put them into her mouth. She didn't dare to speak while chewing the gum, for fear that her breath with the smell of durian would make Han Zhan vomit.
After finishing the barbecue, it was already past eleven o'clock. It would be very late to return to the villa halfway up the mountain. After calling Zhong Buhui to inform her of the situation, Han Zhan took Song Ci back to their home.
As soon as he entered the room, Han Zhan hugged Song Ci and wanted to be intimate with her. However, when he got close to Song Ci's lips and smelled the faint scent of durian, Han Zhan couldn't bring himself to do it anymore.
He had a weird expression on his face, as if he was torn between wanting to give up the dessert but also being afraid of gaining weight after eating it. Song Ci couldn't help but chuckle with her hands covering her mouth when she saw it.
Song Ci pushed Han Zhan away and said with a smile, "I'm going to brush my teeth."
Han Zhan held his forehead and sighed: "Sorry, I really can't stand the smell of durian."
"I understand."
Song Ci brushed her teeth and chewed a few pieces of gum before climbing into bed.
Han Zhan held her in his arms, and they talked for a while before falling asleep.
The next morning, Song Ci opened her eyes and saw Han Zhan standing by the bed, changing clothes. Ever since she became pregnant, Song Ci hadn't dared to take advantage of Han Zhan, fearing that excessive excitement might cause contractions and harm the child.
Such beautiful scenery can only be viewed. Song Ci felt a little sad that he could see it but not eat it.
"There's a dressing room, can't you change in the dressing room?" Why would you run up to her and seduce her?
Han Zhan replied seriously, "Just to satisfy your eyes."
"You are so cruel."
Han Zhan chuckled. He pointed to the phone on the bedside table and said, "Godmother called me half an hour ago. She was looking for you."
"Looking for me?" Song Ci sat up and asked Han Zhan, "What do you want to see me for?"
"You didn't tell me. Maybe it's a secret between you women?" Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, feeling a little curious. What did his godmother want to say to Song Ci alone?
"I told her you were still sleeping and asked you to call her back after you woke up. Remember to call your godmother later and ask." As he spoke, Han Zhan threw the tie to Song Ci.
Song Ci picked up the tie and stood up, leaning against the headboard. She bent down, wrapped the tie around Han Zhan's neck, and tied a knot carefully.
Because they were standing on the bed, Song Ci was much taller than Han Zhan. Han Zhan's chin was right next to Song Ci's big belly. He placed his palm on Song Ci's belly and said with a smile, "When I think about the fact that our family is about to have two girls, I feel amazing."
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