Ninety lucky little sweet wife

But Xiao Song went back to the room, manager Wei Ran had already taken a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, and sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

"Fuck, you really think you are a 'swordsman', you come and go without a trace, I just took a shower, and you disappeared, where did you die, no one recognized you ?”

Wei Ran chattered non-stop, took a pillow from the sofa and threw it at Xiao Song.

Xiao Song is also accustomed to his habit of doing things at every turn, he grabbed the pillow, sat down on the single sofa next to Wei Ran, and took off the sunglasses that covered half of his handsome face.

It turned out to be a very handsome and young face. His skin was fair, his features were deep and soft, and he was very good-looking.

Especially his pair of deep and long eyes, black and deep, as if he could see the stars.

It is such a man who looks like a specimen, because of his awe-inspiring righteousness, he has become the target of lovers pursued by many women.

At this time, he was nestling on the sofa, with his long legs lightly crossed, and the pillow was held in his arms. His eyes were thoughtful, and he looked at the two concert tickets placed on the coffee table.

"She didn't stay in this hotel at all." Xiao Song said indifferently.

He didn't specify who it was, but Ling Ran, who had been with him for many years, already knew it, frowned, and muttered: "No, I talked to her manager on the phone this morning, and I confirmed again and again that it was her." hotel."

Xiao Song looked down and didn't speak.

He wouldn't doubt Wei Ran's words. His only worry was whether she would know that he was coming and escape early.

Just like that night ten years ago.

At that time, he was still a little actor, and she was just a girl who loved to sing. Fate made a joke with them and let them spend an unforgettable night together.

I thought they would never meet again.

She suddenly became the eldest lady of the Nie family in the imperial capital, and the girl who loves to sing became the youngest song queen in the country.

And he, after years of hard work and precipitation, won the title of actor.

They have both accomplished themselves in fields they like.

For ten years, they have become the most familiar strangers.

Occasionally meet each other at work, but each goes his own way, not even a nodding acquaintance.

Not long ago, Wei Ran accidentally learned from Nie Huan's agent that she gave birth to a child nine years ago, a daughter.

The Nie family's family style is notoriously strict in the circle. Except for the accident that year, Nie Huan has never had any scandals. Coupled with the calculation of time, the child is very likely to be his.

After Xiao Song got the news, he wanted to ask Nie Huan immediately, but he couldn't get in touch with him. In desperation, he had no choice but to put down his work and come to the capital to listen to her concert.

"A Song, do you think we will all be deceived by that woman Xia Wanqing? After all, she told me that Miss Nie had a child when she was drunk. A big oolong, we will not die of embarrassment if we meet again in the future."

Wei Ran was a little skeptical, he started this matter, and the reason why he told Xiao Song was because of his own selfishness.

As one of the four major families of the Nie family in the imperial capital, how many young masters in and out of the inner circle desperately wanted to become their uncle.

And Xiao Song.

The only man who has ever interacted with Nie Huan, if there is a child, it will not be a matter of minutes.

With the backing of the Nie family and the armor of "Actor King", Xiao Song's stardom is not all the way to win.

Xiao Song didn't care about Wei Ran's concerns at all, instead he smiled lightly, "How embarrassing can it be, she has avoided me for so many years, is it time to talk to her about the things between me and her?"

Xiao Song's words ignited Wei Ran's heart of gossip, and couldn't help asking curiously: "No way, no way, Ah Song, you have guarded yourself like a jade for so many years, could it be because of Miss Nie's family?"

The same young actor who has no scandals, always looks like he doesn't answer women who come to him on his own initiative. Those unscrupulous newspapers once speculated whether Xiao Song might have a special habit.

At that time, Wei Ran thought about removing these messages, but was stopped by Xiao Song.

Until now, Wei Ran finally understood.

With that, I just want to tell someone that he has been waiting for her.

Really well-intentioned.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Song did not refute Wei Ran's guess, but stared at the familiar smiling face on the concert ticket with his dark eyes.

"A Song, tell me, if there is such a daughter between you and Miss Nie, do you think she is more like a mother, or more like you. When she grows up, let her be a singer or let her Be a movie star?"

Compared with Xiao Song as the client, Wei Ran is full of curiosity about the child who doesn't know whether he really exists.

Xiao Song curled his lips and glared at Wei Ran. He didn't expect that a big man would gossip like this.

When Wei Ran thought that Xiao Song would not answer him, he saw a smile on Xiao Song's calm face that he didn't even notice.

"I hope she has a good voice like her mother."