The rest of my life [Entertainment]

Hai Chaoyun originally thought that Song Ju would resist, and his behavior had exceeded his psychological prediction.

Every move has a meaning of passing over.

Kiss, touch, gasp.

The seeds of ambiguity and lust are quietly multiplying.

The person beneath him was unbelievably soft, every breath, every slight tremor, even the degree of curling of the eyelashes made Hai Chaoyun feel refreshed.

There is nothing about Song Ju that he doesn't like.

She is like when Nu Wa created a human being, she seemed to tailor it for herself.

Hai Chaoyun knew that this kind of thinking seemed a little ridiculous, but it was such an unattainable situation that made it even more precious.

Hai Chaoyun could feel that Song Ju was not particularly used to him.

When catering to oneself, the body trembles non-stop, which makes people feel compassionate.

Getting along with the tip of the tongue is like the sticky sweat that keeps sliding down my forehead in a cool room on a hot summer day.

Sliding over his cheeks, soaking his clothes, the two of them leaned tightly, as if they had merged into one.

"I know there may be someone you can't let go of in your heart, no matter who that person is, can you forget her?"

Hai Chaoyun let go of Song Ju and said word by word.

Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun in disbelief as if he had been electrified, and finally smiled with his lips curled up, showing a faint smile.

"Really? You also told me to forget..."

Hai Chaoyun hugged Song Ju tightly, and whispered in the person's ear: "Song Ju, I won't pursue and care about who was in your past, you just need to remember now, in the future, your best option is Me. I will be more suitable for you than anyone else, even if not, I will change for you. "

"Song Yu, you are unique to me, so I also want to make this relationship equal, okay?"

Song Ju raised his hand, responded to Hai Chaoyun, and buried his face into Hai Chaoyun's shoulder.

Tears unintentionally rolled out from the sockets, big drops of water wet Hai Chaoyun's clothes.

"Woooo..." Song Ju's voice was like the wailing of a weak animal, overflowing from his throat.

It was very subtle at first.

Hai Chaoyun raised his hand and pressed Song Ju's head, making her accept herself more unscrupulously.

Song Ju had a lot to say to Hai Chaoyun, but he couldn't say it himself.

It's not just because of Mrs. Hai's worry. She is worried that once the past is unraveled, what she will get is not Hai Chaoyun remembering the past, letting go of everything and starting from scratch with herself, but another seven years of continuation.

Those who have enjoyed the sunshine begin to fear the dark.

Song Jian is not a greedy person, she was once warm and happy.

Just like the buds in spring, as long as there is a little rain, dew and sunshine, they can grow and survive in the habitat between the rocks.

She is only afraid of the dark.

People who long for happiness are more often just to get out of their own predicament.

Be it the sun or the rain, as long as you can pull yourself out of that terrible cage, it doesn't matter who comes.

Humble like a beggar on the side of the road.

Song Ju finally couldn't restrain her crying, the whining became more and more presumptuous, and her reason could not resist her.

"Hai Zhaoyun..."

Song Ju read aloud tremblingly, and Hai Chaoyun answered humbly.

After a while, Song Ju grabbed Hai Chaoyun's clothes tightly, but still hid in his embrace and refused to come out.

Hai Chaoyun suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, and tilted his head against Song Ju, giving him strength.

"Hai Zhaoyun..."

Hai Chaoyun closed his eyes, and replied softly, "Well, I'm here."

Song Ju didn't speak, and felt quietly, as if he had returned to the time when he and others depended on each other seven years ago.

It's fine if it goes on like this.

Restart.

Song Ju narrowed his eyes, forgetting the past people and events.

It's best to forget about Jiang Yingzhi...

Where is Jiang Yingzhi now?

Died, or said that he did evil things and went to prison?

Maybe I should ask Mrs. Hai for peace of mind.

When the assistant came in to deliver the meal, he envisioned many scenarios.

For example, Song Ju and Hai Chaoyun had a scolding fight, and they broke up unhappy.

But the big guy didn't see Song Ju coming out of the office, which is not right.

Could it be that Song Ju was so angry, but because of the temptation of the contract and money, he powerlessly surrendered to Hai Chaoyun's despotic power?

Hey, it's really pitiful.

Or maybe it's two people reconciling the old relationship, um, although there is no relationship between the two people at all.

The assistant's heart was anxious, and the other secretaries didn't dare to deliver the lunch in person, so she had no choice but to go on stage by herself.

She didn't have any opinion on the relationship between Song Ju and Hai Chaoyun, she was just curious, what could happen if Hai Chaoyun called Song Ju in so indifferently.

Human curiosity is always too strong.

"Boss Hai?" The assistant knocked on the door, but found that the door was unlocked.

Hey, if the door is open, why can't the two people's exciting quarrel be heard outside?

That is, there was no quarrel.

The assistant accidentally opened the door

She looked at the door, and then at Hai Chaoyun who was looking at her with an unfriendly expression, thinking, the door of Mr. Hai's office should also be replaced.

Not good, really.

"Boss Hai, your lunch." The assistant came back to his senses and tiptoed in, only then did he have the time to pay attention to the office.

Song Ju fell asleep on the small sofa in the office, pillowed on Hai Chaoyun's lap, covered with Hai Chaoyun's coat, and she tightly grabbed a corner of the coat.

assistant:? ? ?

Fell asleep?

Seeing that Song Ju's face was flushed, the corners of his eyes looked like he had cried, and his small nose was slightly pink.

The assistant felt as if he knew something incredible.

So, Xiao Hai always called people in so anxiously, just because he was dissatisfied with his desires?

Hai Chaoyun raised his hand, put his index finger to his mouth, and hissed softly.Lower your voice and say, "Quiet."

After finishing speaking, Hai Chaoyun looked down at Song Ju, the tenderness in his eyes was like waves, tumbling constantly, almost overflowing.

Her Song Chu, her Song Chu...

Hai Chaoyun, who has finally improved his relationship with Song Ju, is in a very good mood.

Especially when she watched those only fans on the Internet, who kept editing videos that the two of them had nothing to do with each other, and her mood was not affected in the slightest.

Sometimes, Hai Chaoyun can even look at his brother with the kind of gentle eyes that he uses to see his younger brother's behavior.

They charge forward at the front line, and they have already dug the corner of the wall behind.

The surface is all vanity, Hai Chaoyun couldn't help thinking when he hugged Song Ju sometimes.

You should be more magnanimous.

Song Yu is now one of the company's traffic pillars. He runs a husband-and-wife store, and the first principle is to make money to support his family.

Give Song Ju all the money he earns.

Hai Chaoyun also knows that money is not everything, but she just wants to give Song Ju money.

I heard that Song Ju had a hard time before.

Now there is no extravagance. Everyone in the circle knows that Song Chen is a money saving maniac.

When Hai Chaoyun thought of the aloof Song Ju in front of others, dreaming that he had more and more money at night, he couldn't help but wake up with a smile, counting money secretly like a little rich man, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hai Chaoyun feels that he walks lightly.

When she read Wei Fan's private messages scolding her fan account online, she could even look at those vicious words with a kind of loving eyes.

"Didn't your parents tell you to respect others? Song Yu doesn't like women. You like random matching so much. If you have the ability to release your own photos, I will match you with a pig group cp."

Hai Chaoyun replied: "Don't be angry."

"You don't pretend to be a good person. I just can't understand you CP fans, lying on my body to suck blood, and pretending to be a white lotus. If you don't keep rubbing our heat, who knows what lo/ >

The older aunt Hai Chaoyun replied softly: "Whatever you say is right, as long as you are happy."

Instead of fighting meaninglessly with people on the Internet, Hai Chaoyun is now busy with celebrating Song Ju's birthday.

She even regrets it now, not because she regrets celebrating Song Ju's birthday, but because she asked the company to hold a birthday party for Song Ju.

So much so that Song Ju couldn't celebrate his birthday at home with himself and his daughter on his birthday.

And the fans are also generous. I heard that there are birthday celebrations in various places, and they even spent money to make a light show for Song Chen, and burned money to play.

Early in the morning, Song Ju went to the performance site in advance to start planning.

Hai Chaoyun called her daughter up from sleep, the two of them looked sleepy, which made Aunt Wang laugh.

"Hurry up and wash up."

Hai Chaoyun changed the child into new clothes, a pink skirt with strawberry prints.

Hai Chaoyun took a small comb, and tied two braids for her daughter, with pink flower clips on them.

The baby fat on the child's face is obvious, the flesh is plump, white and tender.

After getting her hairstyle done, Song Tianjiu circled in front of Hai Chaoyun.

"Don't you look in the mirror?"

Song Tianjiu just lost a tooth the day before yesterday, and her words were still leaking, so she said, "Look."

She hastily covered her mouth, her eyes crooked with a smile.

"Mother's piercing must look good."

Hai Chaoyun's heart softened all of a sudden, he couldn't help hugging the child, and bit the child's cheek, leaving a small mark.

"My little baby~"

Song Tianjiu frowned: "Mother, didn't you call me darling last time?"

Hai Chaoyun was stunned for a moment, patted Song Tianjiu's head, and explained: "Your mother is a sweetheart, and you are a little baby. She is happy to hear that."

Song Tianjiu puffed up her cheeks, like an angry little squirrel, and said, "Well... I'm not happy anymore."

And I didn't see how my mother smiled at my mother.

I heard from Aunt Wang that my mother did something wrong a long time ago, and my mother still doesn't know whether to forgive her or not.

Hai Chaoyun hurriedly coaxed: "Then you are a sweetheart, because you are young. Don't be angry, okay?"

"I am not angry."

Hai Chaoyun picked him up and threw him lightly, amused Song Tianjiu.

Oh, it's really hard to coax these two girls, one big and one young.

After Song Tianjiu dressed up, she urged her to go out.

Hai Chaoyun tied her long hair into a single ponytail, and her slender, straight hair hung behind her head.

Hai Chaoyun specially put on a newsboy hat for himself and his child.

Be low-key.

The weather is getting cooler, which is very obvious at night, and the adults have nothing to do, so Hai Chaoyun wears a white long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of dark brown wide-leg denim trousers with holes.

Hai Chaoyun is very angry, enough to keep out the cold.

But Hai Chaoyun was afraid that the child would catch a cold, so he still wore a long black and white plaid trench coat.

If the weather really turns cold at night, just wrap the child in a windbreaker for comfort.

She is tall, and she doesn't look short in long trousers and windbreaker. The two of them cleaned up at home for a while, and finally planned to go out.

Aunt Wang heard the movement, took a look, and asked, "When will you be back?"

"Depending on the situation, if it's late, I might stay in a nearby hotel." Hai Chaoyun turned around and said, and then saw the small bag that Song Ju had left on the platform next to the clothes hanger.

"Mom forgot to bring the wallet!" The child also saw it, and quickly reminded, "Help mom take it there."

Hai Chaoyun thought for a while: "Hmm..."

Just a wallet, it doesn't seem necessary.

The child is cautious and said, "What if there is something important inside?"

Hai Chaoyun picked up the wallet, could there be anything important in it?

But it seems that Song Ju never leaves his wallet.

It was precisely because Song Ju's wallet never left his body that Hai Chaoyun and the child realized it immediately when they saw it lying here alone.

Song Ju put his wallet here today, probably planning to take it out with him, but perhaps he forgot it when he bent over to put on his shoes.

"There shouldn't be anything important." Hai Chaoyun looked at the wallet, which probably contained some cards and money.

Song Tianjiu put her arms around Hai Chaoyun's neck, and tilted her head to look hard: "What's inside, can I see it?"