The rest of my life [Entertainment]

Do you really need a reason to like someone?

But Song Ju finally understood that there is no eternal hatred, only the inequality of interests.

The me seven years ago, because I longed for warmth, for me at that time, even the little liking Hai Chaoyun gave was enough, so I had no hesitation.

In the end, he was bruised and bruised.

The hatred for so many years is actually no match for Hai Chaoyun's sentence "give the child a local hukou".

This is so tempting.

Song Ju was shamefully moved, and Hai Chaoyun's gaze made Song Ju feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

She tried her best to tell herself that it was just an exchange of interests.

But when Hai Chaoyun's gaze came over, Song Ju cast his gaze out of the window unconsciously. The sun was just right, and a ray of sunlight came in from the outside of the floor-to-ceiling window, like a furry toy rubbing against the skin.

The warm and soft touch gently stirred Song Chen's heart.

In the depths of her heart, waves appeared on the originally calm water.

Inside the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"I wish the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby." The staff handed over the marriage certificate with a smile on their face.

Song Ju paused, then took it silently.

There is no happy marriage for a hundred years, no early birth of a precious child, only each takes what he needs.

Song Ju slightly bent his fingers, as if he still had the touch of the pen sliding gently between his fingers just now.

Sticky and disgusting.

Before getting married, she and Hai Chaoyun signed a prenuptial agreement. If one of the two proposes a divorce, no matter what the reason, the other must agree unconditionally.

As for the division of property after marriage, Hai Chaoyun gave Song Ju some real estate. Although the amount of dividends at the end of the year was not as much as when he was supporting him, it was permanent.

As long as the Hai family does not fall.

Song Ju can rely on the dividends to live a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing.

Even though the assistant looked at him with mockery and disdain, Song Yu still wanted to come down.

Even if I become a follower in the eyes of others.

He is obviously a pheasant in a chicken coop, but he still wants to fly on a branch and become a phoenix, committing crimes based on his beauty, but he forgets that people will grow old and frail.

Song Ju casually put away the marriage certificate, looked at Hai Chaoyun, his eyes were as cold as water: "Mr. Hai, we have a happy cooperation."

Hai Chaoyun ignored Song Ju's attitude, and hugged him in his arms like a child, swaying gently from side to side, grinning wildly, ecstatic: "Song Ju, happy marriage!"

Listening to Hai Chaoyun's laughter, Song Ju almost forgot that he and Hai Chaoyun were just a fake marriage, and each got what he needed.

But... Song Ju still raised his hand and gently grabbed Hai Chaoyun's back clothes, resting his head on Hai Chaoyun's shoulder, his eyes drooping, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

happy marriage.

Because Hai Chaoyun postponed the company's business, took time to get married, and had to be busy with work after getting married.

Song Yu was waiting for her at the company.

During this period, Lou Yu called and wanted to see Song Ju, saying that he had a surprise for her.

It's a pity that Song Ju rejected Lou Yu's invitation and turned off the phone.

It was already midnight when the two of them got off work together and left the company.

"Chun, I'll take you home."

Hai Chaoyun hurriedly said that she probably delayed this time just to send Song Ju back and stay at someone's house for one night.

Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun's excited expression and kept silent, agreeing.

Along the way, Hai Chaoyun asked, "Chun, we are married, can you move in and live with me?"

"As long as my daughter agrees."

After Song Ju finished speaking, he turned his head to look out the window, and the car was completely silent.

Song Ju didn't look at Hai Chaoyun's expression, it was his own selfishness, reminding Hai Chaoyun that even though the two of them face each other day and night, there is still an insurmountable gap between them.

Can Hai Chaoyun accept that she had a "lover" as deep as bone before her?

It has been seven years, and the city of b is changing rapidly. The neon lights project colorful spots, and everything becomes dreamy.Just like Song Ju's current heart, magical.

Excitedly counting down the days seven years ago, waiting for same-sex marriage laws to come into effect, now seems ridiculous.

Suddenly, Hai Chaoyun said, "Shall I go buy some presents?"

It's not good to just come to the door empty-handed, Hai Chaoyun stepped on the accelerator silently, and the car flew past like a flash of lightning.

In the end, the two of them went to the mall to buy a bunch of toys that Song Tianjiu might like.

Hai Chaoyun eagerly followed Song Ju to the door of the house.

Song Ju paused, did not open the door, but turned around and said, "Hai Chaoyun, that..."

"My daughter always thought that her other mother was not dead." Song Ju explained in a low voice with averted eyes.

Song Ju couldn't deny that he had selfishness at the time, hesitating in contradictions and pains, but he didn't want the child to be like himself, so Song Ju wove a beautiful lie.

My lover, the child's mother was sent to work abroad seven years ago, but because of the turbulent environment there, the internet and electricity have been cut off, and the only contact between the two is letters.

Song Ju has been forging letters, defrauding his children and himself.

"So..." Song Ju hesitated to speak, but Hai Chaoyun understood.

"I see!"

Only Song Jian had the key here, so Song Tianjiu knew for sure that her mother had returned when she heard the sound of the door being opened.

All of a sudden, he threw himself into the person's arms.

"mom!"

Even though Hai Chaoyun was mentally prepared, he still couldn't imagine that Song Ju really had a daughter.

crit.

Song Tianjiu raised his head, saw Hai Chaoyun, and met his eyes.

Hai Chaoyun froze in place, ha, they also have gray-blue eyes, but the color is much lighter than his own.

Unless it's an eye disease, otherwise, it could only be hereditary. What about the person Song Yu liked before?

The moment Hai Chaoyun saw Song Tianjiu, he almost thought he saw him when he was a child.

The doubts in Hai Chaoyun's heart were all written on his face, Song Ju held his daughter in his arms and glanced at her, and saw through her.

Song Ju hugged his daughter tightly, and said in a low voice, "Ah, the one before me is... somewhat similar to you."

Hai Chaoyun looked at Song Ju. When she said this, her tone was very calm, so calm that it was a bit abnormal.

Similar to yourself?

Could this be why Song Ju has been rejecting other people's adoption all these years, but quickly agreed to adopt her?

Hai Chaoyun's heart froze, his eyes felt uncomfortable, Song Ju used himself as a substitute?

Hai Chaoyun watched Song Ju hold the child tightly, the child kissed her, and the baby's voice made her drool all over her face.

Hai Chaoyun froze in place, seeing Song Ju smile for the first time.

A pair of eyes were full of smiles, and all of them were dedicated to their children.

According to the entertainment industry, it is difficult to watch Song Ju laughing and crying. They are all hypocritical, embarrassing and fake.

Hai Chaoyun suddenly felt that if Song Ju could put his true feelings into the performance, countless people would bow down for her.

Be her confidant.

And the person who once plucked this high mountain flower is dead.

"However, you said she was dead..." Hai Zhaoyun mentioned this word again, and Song Ju heard his heart "click" and broke.

Hai Chaoyun really forgot.

Obviously, Guo Hai Chaoyun was the only one from his first love to his marriage.

Song Ju made a hoarse voice and nodded affirmatively: "Dead, she is dead."

Better to die.

Seven years ago, Hai Chaoyun buried this relationship with his own hands, but now, at least there is a back and forth, and he should say goodbye to the youthful and frivolous back then.

Song Tianjiu didn't understand what the two of them were playing, she just looked curiously at the woman who appeared suddenly, hugging her mother nervously.

"Sweet wine, this is..."

Song Ju didn't know how to make the child call Hai Chaoyun. If he said mother directly, he would appear to be affectionate. Maybe Hai Chaoyun didn't want to have another cheap daughter at all.

"Is it mother?"

Song Tianjiu asked in a low voice.

Mom never brings anyone here.

So it could only be... my mother who was sent abroad to work, but was forced to disconnect from the Internet for seven years because of the turmoil.

The daughter spoke out first, but Song Ju didn't know how to refute.

That's right, it's the mother of the child who disappeared for seven years and returned from the ghost place she made up.

When Hai Chaoyun heard Song Tianjiu calling his mother, his heart fluttered all of a sudden.

Although it is a bit immoral, but who told her that another relative is gone.

what is this?

Buy one get one free?

Hai Chaoyun took out all the things he had bought, and said, "Sweet wine, right? I bought this for you. Do you like it?"

Song Ju doesn't usually buy toys for children, but if Hai Chaoyun wants to buy them, she can't stop her.

Song Ju watched Hai Chaoyun bring the child, and the two of them were playing in the living room.

Perhaps because of blood relationship, Hai Chaoyun's every move won the children's liking.

"Why do the two of us have blue eyes? My classmates have laughed."

"Because this is the color of little fairies, they are jealous of you."

"Isn't it a monster? All the classmates in school are different from me, and some people laugh at me."

"It's so beautiful, how could it be a monster? Who laughed at you, I'll hold a parent-teacher meeting for you next time, and call back."

Song Ju turned sideways and gave a feed: "Don't spoil the child."

Aunt Wang pulled Song Ju aside, and the old man's expression was astonishing: "That, that is..."

The voice trembled, if I read it correctly, no, I couldn't have read it wrong, it was exactly the same, that was Hai Chaoyun who disappeared seven years ago.

If time will dilute people's memory and cause misunderstanding, but Song Chen's attitude will definitely not be fake.

"Isn't she dead?" At that time, there was such a big turmoil, Hai Chaoyun was dispersed by the crowd, and Song Ju went to hospitals, police stations, and public security departments one by one, but there was no one alive or alive.

Song Ju said, "She's fine."

"Then she hasn't come back for so many years!" Aunt Wang raised her voice.

Aunt Wang looked at Hai Chaoyun who was playing with the children in the living room, and suddenly closed her mouth.

Heartless people are always easy to forget the harm they have caused to others, but Song Yu has remembered until now because of a promise he made back then.

Aunt Wang said earnestly, "Don't..."

Make love into a habit, into an addiction, deceiving yourself and others that you don't love, while greedily repeating the habit.

Song Ju quickly retorted: "I won't like her anymore, and I won't make the same mistakes again! I don't care anymore, I just want her money."

At the beginning, Hai Chaoyun said that he was poor, penniless, and came from a humble background, but in fact he was rich and came from a golden spoon.

Every word Hai Chaoyun uttered smacked of deceit, and only he could fully see it now.

This person has been deceiving himself from the very beginning, so what's the point of asking himself or not?

If Hai Chaoyun said it, would he believe it?

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