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Chapter 1201 Just treat it as his extravagant hope for the rest of his life.

Huo Muchen protected Song Ci tightly from behind, not letting anyone touch Song Ci. He carefully stroked her belly and found that there was no fluctuation at all. He couldn't help but worry about what Xiao Ci said to Mo Yushu.

She understands the side effects of medicine and has thought about the consequences.

He began to worry about whether there would be any problems during Song Ci's production.

"Tang Su has lived in a big family since he was a child. He has had contact with very few men other than Tang Yi. Apart from the research institute, there is only one Lu Ziyan."

Song Ci treats emotions very delicately.

Huo Muchen is as sinister as a treacherous person and is good at conspiracy and calculation, while Song Ci is just good at manipulating people's hearts and attacking them first.

The people behind the scenes used their emotions to deal with them, so they also use their emotions to control the people behind the scenes.

Huo Muchen tucked away her messy hair, "Is this why you are sure she will come?

Tiny words, there are loopholes in the logic."

"Um?"

"Since people around her don't like her, how can you prove that Lu Ziyan is okay?" Huo Mu lowered his head and stared at her deeply, "What if the calculation is wrong?"

"Mr. Huo, there is gambling in life, and I bet that I will not guess wrong. Don't forget that I have lived two lives." Song Ci hummed arrogantly, "Besides, no matter how dull a girl is,

I can't stand boys' persistent stalking and shameless behavior.

Aren’t you going to shamelessly marry me home?”

"Begging for a beating!"

Huo Muchen flicked her forehead and said, "If I marry you, that's called producing and selling by oneself."

"Don't talk to me about business theories. I'm not a businessman and I don't know how to do business." Song Ci joked.

"Aren't you better at managing marriages than me?"

Huo Muchen believed that he was not as good at managing a marriage as Song Ci.

It seemed that he gave Song Ci all his love in the marriage, but in fact, he gave up everything in exchange for Song Ci's constant regression. From risking her being bullied online to openly opposing the Huo family for her, he gave up so much.

At this opportunity, An Ran only assisted him behind him, but was worried that he would be hurt by the Huo family's counterattack, and even gave up revenge. Because he was injured, he negotiated with Qin Sheng at all costs and threatened Qin Yan.

Even if she really cherishes life, she is willing to die calmly with him when his life is in danger.

If he really betrayed her...

No!

There will never be!

"I didn't run the marriage, it was just like this in our lives.

I used to wish I could write down and draw our story." Song Ci secretly covered the corners of his mouth, "Tell me, are there people who don't believe that this is a true story?

The majestic Mr. Huo actually knelt on the washboard to wash my clothes.

Say it, each one is a hot search!

But no one would believe me if I told you!"

"We just need to know each other."

Huo Muchen nodded, his dark eyes reflecting her face, "My Xiaoci has really grown up."

"Don't be sad, I just grew up in front of others, but in front of you I will always be just that kid." Song Ci was worried that Huo Muchen was in a low mood, "He is still the one who needs you and relies on you. He can't do it without you.

children.”

"I understand."

Not even three seconds passed after the touching words, I heard Song Ci's next sentence: "After all, you are almost eight years older than me. You are older than me, so of course I treat you as a child."

"...Song Ci, I have really indulged you too much recently."

"A little bit."

After Song Ci finished speaking, he saw the twin flashes not far away and immediately got out of Huo Muchen's arms and ran to meet Tang Su.

Tang Su, still wearing work clothes and a simple white coat, came over carrying a box from the passenger car, "Where is it?"

"Over there."

Song Ci gestured to her with his chin, and Lu Ziyan carefully guarded Yu Jinqiu's grave, whispering: "Lu Ziyan is not in a good mood."

"I'm here, but I can't make him feel good."

Tang Su put on rubber gloves and looked at her with clean eyes.

Song Ci's heart suddenly felt cold.

Tang Su really didn't like Lu Ziyan...otherwise his eyes wouldn't be so pure and pure.

Wouldn't that be another stab in Lu Ziyan's heart?

"Then why did you agree to come?"

"Because you are my aunt's daughter, I have admired my aunt since I was a child. You can engage in the career you like without fear of evil forces." After graduation, Tang Su also engaged in the work of protecting cultural relics.

"You are here, you can really make Lu Ziyan happy."

"Yeah?"

Tang Su blinked his big eyes, looked over there, and said, "I'd better get to work quickly. I'll have to go back to the institute to repair the ancient corpse later."

"Well, okay."

Song Ci accompanied her there.

Tang Su put the box on the ground and ordered them to pry open the entire piece of soil from the bottom, then open the large glass and fasten the top of the clothes.

"Can I take it back?"

When Lu Ziyan heard this, his pupils trembled. He raised his head suddenly, blinked, wiped his eyes again, and looked at Tang Su in disbelief, "Su Su?"

"I can help you repair it and completely separate the wood chips and ashes, but can you allow me to take it back?" Tang Su didn't know that this was his mother's tomb.

Lu Ziyan knew it and pulled Tang Su into his arms.

"Susu, it's great that you came here."

Tang Su was held tightly in Lu Ziyan's arms, and his shoulder bones ached from being strangled.

"Lu Ziyan, let go of me."

"Not loose!"

"..."

"What if I let go and you don't want me anymore?"

Lu Ziyan is really scared, afraid that the people who love him in the world will leave her, what should she do?

Tang Su blinked his eyelashes and hugged Lu Ziyan with his free hand, "Lu Ziyan, don't be sad! I will help you repair it. I have been a gravedigger for twenty years, and I promise to help you dig everything."

Restoration to original condition.

So, please let go of me first."

"You came... just to help me with this matter?"

'It's not because of me', these words slipped to Lu Ziyan's mouth, and he swallowed them back, as if he had swallowed a knife.

He slowly let go of Tang Su, held her shoulders, lowered his head and stared into her eyes, and suddenly realized that her eyes were pure and pure, neither sad nor nervous, not even the slightest troubled, no different from how she would treat a stranger.

"Isn't this why I came here?" Tang Su said again, "Don't be sad.

You see you have lost weight, I will treat you to dinner another day."

Tang Su was not very good at comforting people, so he used the most old-fashioned way to comfort people.

"I promise not to compete with you for food anymore. You can eat as much as you want and I'll pay for it, okay?" Tang Su said with a smile.

Lu Ziyan's throat rolled down, and finally his thin lips moved slightly and he uttered one word: "Okay."

"Okay, I'll let someone divide the area and protect the scene. I can help you do it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Tang Su has always been very efficient at work. Since he agreed to Song Ci, he will definitely help Lu Ziyan do it right away.

"Don't go so fast, you will get tired."

Lu Ziyan thought selfishly: "There is no need for Tang Su to repair it so quickly, then he will have a chance to see her.

Let it be his extravagant wish for the rest of his life."
Chapter completed!
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