Volume 1 Chapter 139 You are God, I am your believer
Soft classical music was playing in the room on the second floor.
Song Xi was wearing a nightgown, and had obviously just finished a bath. She had a mask on her face, which looked a little scary.
She came up to the man, pretending to be aggressive, and shouted slowly in a thick voice: "I am a ghost--"
"Si Xi, this is not the way to play at night."
"Can we do this during the day?"
Shang Fuyan shook his head, "It's better not to."
Song Xi took off the white mask and looked into his eyes, "Are you scared?"
The man did not answer the question, but patiently explained to her: In many cultures, ghosts are associated with negative concepts and are regarded as symbols of bad luck.
Therefore, in life, some bad things should be avoided as much as possible. No matter what the reason is, you should pay attention to it.
Song Xi remembered it clearly, and the tarot card reading in the milk tea shop some time ago flashed through his mind.
False friendship, betrayal, deception...
As luck would have it, all of them were dealt with.
The most important point is that Song Xi believes that the Pope in the Tarot card is Shang Fuyan. He is old and gives her spiritual inspiration and a sense of security.
She looked at the man with a smile, a bit coquettishly, "You are my faith, belief and spiritual mentor."
"Then I must be a good mentor and make you my lifelong believer."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xi fell to his knees with a thud.
No matter how calm the man was, he was still shocked. What was going on?
Song Xi put his hands together, raised them above his eyebrows, and bowed down devoutly.
Shang Fuyan immediately squatted down and held her up, saying helplessly: "I am a little old, but I am not old enough for you to kneel down and pay respect to me, right?"
"You are a god, and I am your believer. Therefore, it is only right for me to kowtow to you."
Shang Fuyan: “…”
The man couldn't stop her and also knelt on the ground. The god fell in love with the believer and was willing to descend to the mortal world to protect her for the rest of her life.
Just at this moment, the door opened.
Ms. Yan's voice came in, "Xiao Xi, I brought you some sliced ..."
The sound suddenly stopped, and the two looked over at the same time, forgetting that they were still kneeling on the ground.
This was the scene Yan An saw: young people just know how to have fun. Unexpectedly, his own son was quite good at it. This made Yan An suffer a huge setback on the spot.
"You continue to perform the kneeling ceremony. I'll leave the watermelon here. It's very sweet."
After Yan An finished speaking, he left the room with a smile and considerately closed the door for them.
The two looked at each other and laughed almost at the same time.
Shang Fuyan took her into his arms and hugged her, "Baby, you always bring me surprises anytime and anywhere."
"Because you deserve all the surprises in the world~"
As he finished speaking, he held the back of her neck with one hand and lowered his head to seal her lips.
The refreshing fragrance penetrated directly into the lungs. The man closed his eyes lightly, slightly opened his pearly teeth, and conquered the city and territories, gradually deepening.
At the end of the kiss, the man's eyes became deeper and deeper. He suppressed his desire and reluctantly left the sweet and soft touch.
His forehead was against hers, his breathing was unstable, and his low, magnetic voice seemed to come from deep in his throat. He called her nickname softly, and it was obvious how excited he was.
"Baby, do you want to eat the melon first, or..."
Song Xi took the initiative to touch his lips and answered with a tender and affectionate "you".
As soon as the words came out, they couldn't be stopped.
The scene should be warm and romantic.
He will take his only believer to experience and appreciate the different scenery.
…
The sweet watermelon was enjoyed three hours later. The man fed her one piece and she ate one piece.
Song Xi said weakly: "Is this your way of compensating me?"
"It's not compensation, it's my preference for you."
Hearing this, a smile spread across her rosy face. She felt touched and satisfied, and her whole body felt comfortable.
Shang Fuyan continued to feed her, "Eat more, it will moisten your throat."
"How is the soundproofing in this room?"
"Don't worry. No matter how loud you are, there won't be any complaints."
Song Xi thought for a long time before he realized what this meant.
She couldn't help but snort, "So it means the soundproofing is poor, right?"
Shang Fuyan laughed instead, "I was just teasing you, no one outside can hear it."
"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
"Yeah, I did try to coax you."
Song Xi pounced on him and bit the man's neck, quickly and accurately.
Shang Fuyan remained motionless, allowing her to do whatever she wanted to him, and even allowing her to do whatever she wanted to him.
No matter what, just make her happy.
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On the same night, the other two tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
After making the call more than a dozen times, Zheng Shuyan finally gave up, threw her phone aside, went to the living room and opened a bottle of red wine to numb herself.
Habits are really terrible. The warmth she once enjoyed was suddenly lost, making her very uncomfortable.
I don’t know where he is now. Is he drunk like me?
In the hotel's top floor suite.
He Yufeng tore off his tie with one hand, letting the blood flow. His wrist was injured while driving, but he didn't care at all.
The physical pain is no match for the numbness and disappointment in my heart.
It turns out that it is not easy to grow old with someone.
At this point, he had completely calmed down. As for the relationship between the two, it was time to end it.
The next day, I was alone.
The third day was still spent alone.
On the fourth day, it seemed like a good day.
On the fifth day, he received a message and photo from Zheng Shuyan.
After seeing this, He Yufeng's originally calm heart was disturbed again.
After thinking it over again and again, he decided to go back and talk to her about how to deal with the matter.
Zheng Shuyan is pregnant!
He Yufeng gave her two choices, to abort the baby or give birth to the baby, and he would pay her a lump sum of compensation.
After hearing this, Zheng Shuyan laughed angrily, "Are you going to leave the mother and son?"
He Yufeng was not intimidated by her at all, and said in a cold voice, "You can also choose to abort it."
"Our child will definitely be as cute as an angel. How can you bear to abort him?"
The man fell silent, not knowing how to respond.
Zheng Shuyan pressed on, staring at him, "The child is innocent, I will not give up on him. Even if you don't agree, I will give birth to him!"
"You are the child's mother, you have the right to decide whether he stays or goes. But I also want to make it clear to you that I will not marry you."
After thinking about it, Zheng Shuyan finally agreed.
The two reached a consensus that after the child is born, the man will raise it and the woman will have visitation rights.
During this period, He Yufeng would hire two nannies to take care of Zheng Shuyan's daily life until the child was one year old.
Two days later in the afternoon.
Zheng Shuyan sat on the balcony, eating snacks and reading a parenting book. She thought to herself: Good life is back, thanks to the arrival of the child.
She likes both boys and girls.
She glanced at the nanny busy in the kitchen and quietly took out the little scarecrow with a person's date of birth written on it.
Looking more closely, there was actually a thin, sharp needle hidden inside. Under the sunlight, it emitted a chilling and eerie light.
Zheng Shuyan poked the villain's face, curled her lips and sneered: Song Xi, Song Xi, are you doing well?
——I will let you experience the pain in your body and the feeling of being plagued by illness. You will die of weakness without any medical help!
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