Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

The glasses were taken off, and a red ribbon was covered over her eyes. There was darkness in front of her eyes. Song Weiwei scratched her hand a few times in the air, and then was gently held into a big warm hand.

She was led forward by the man, but she didn't dare to take too big a step, for fear that if she stepped on the ground, she would be doomed.

"Don't be afraid, I'm holding you, and I won't let go until I untie the red ribbon." Li Baihan seemed to see her worry, and whispered softly in her ear, and his big hand clenched her hand even more tightly.

Even so, Song Weiwei didn't dare to believe him easily.

She walked very carefully, and only took the second step after stepping on it firmly. In this way, it took several minutes to walk from the secretary's desk to the elevator.

Li Baihan stayed by her side patiently, without urging her.

He knew in his heart that it was not easy for her to trust him wholeheartedly and hand her over to him. He had to give her time to adapt.

The elevator closed slowly, without the feeling of weightlessness, it should be going up.

Song Weiwei didn't open her eyes, but she could still feel the brightness of the light. She knew that Li Baihan was going to take her to the top floor.

He has kept the surprise in secret for several days, and today he is finally going to reveal the truth in front of her eyes.

To be honest, she was looking forward to it.

Soon, the elevator opened, and Li Baihan led Song Weiwei out of the elevator room, reminding her all the way, "We're going up the steps, you can raise your feet a bit."

"Okay, the road ahead is flat, follow me, you won't fall."

Song Weiwei didn't open her eyes, but after climbing the steps, the light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed, and the darkness made her feel panicked instinctively.

Li Baihan's voice kept coming from beside her, but she was not at peace.

Where is he going to take her? Will he take her directly to the rooftop and let her fall down by herself?

Li Baihan didn't know that she had already demonized him in her heart, but felt that the steps she took were getting smaller and smaller, and finally stopped in place and refused to move forward.

"Haven't you arrived yet?" Song Weiwei asked irritably.

Li Baihan looked at the vegetable field not far from them, and said softly, "Well, the distance of more than ten meters is not far away, let's continue walking, don't be afraid."

Song Weiwei pursed her red lips tightly, the more Li Baihan told her not to be afraid, the more her thoughts became wild.

She doesn't believe him.

She raised her hand to pull off the red ribbon, but Li Baihan grabbed her wrist, "Song Song, trust me once, don't take it off."

Song Weiwei's movements stopped, she struggled for a long time, she slowly let go of her hand, and was led by Li Baihan to continue walking, just as she took a step, Li Baihan's cell phone rang.

Li Baihan frowned, ignored it, and continued to lead Song Weiwei forward.

Song Weiwei listened to the continuous ringing of the bell, which was like a reminder, dragging her back to that day more than six years ago.

She stopped, "You answer the phone first."

Li Baihan looked at her side face, feeling annoyed by the ringing, he said calmly, "It's okay, it's not an important call."

Song Weiwei insisted, "Go on, the call is so urgent, there must be something urgent."

Li Baihan pursed his lips, with a displeased expression on his face. He reached for the phone, only to find that the phone was in the other pocket, and that hand was holding Song Weiwei's.

He hesitated for a moment, let go of her hand, and took out the phone from his pocket.

The back of Song Weiwei's hand was suddenly empty, and she subconsciously grabbed it in the air, but she didn't catch the hand, and she suddenly panicked.

Without thinking about it, she raised her hand and tore off the red ribbon covering her eyes, and then she saw Li Baihan reaching out to hold her hand again.

The two looked at each other with complex emotions in each other's eyes.

Song Weiwei looked away, and an unknown atmosphere quietly flowed between the two of them. She was holding the red ribbon, and seeing everything in front of her was not on the edge of the rooftop as she imagined, she said, "You said that before taking off the red ribbon Won't let go of my hand."

After all, she didn't believe him!

Although it is true that he broke his promise.

Thinking of this, she felt sad.

The moment Li Baihan let go of her hand, he knew that he had made a fatal mistake and he shouldn't have let go of her hand.

However, it was too late when he took it back, and she quickly pulled off the red ribbon covering her eyes almost as soon as he let go of her hand.

He knew very well what her quick movements represented, she didn't believe him!
The ringing of the mobile phone had stopped, and the two of them looked at each other in silence, the atmosphere was really weird and embarrassing.

Song Weiwei took two steps forward.

A few dim wall lamps were lit in the glass greenhouse, and a little further away, the green cloth had been removed, revealing the true face of that area.

There was an extra piece of land there.

She didn't turn her head to look at Li Baihan, but said in amazement: "These days the workers are making noise upstairs just to get this piece of land?"

Li Baihan quickly calmed down, he took a few steps forward while clutching his phone, and stood beside Song Weiwei.

He looked at a large area in front of him and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Song Weiwei tilted her head and looked at him. Even though the light on the top floor was dim, she could see his expression clearly at such a close distance. She blinked, "Mr. Li, other domineering presidents give fish ponds and luxury cars, you Do you want me to grow vegetables by giving me a piece of land?"

"You can plant whatever you want," Li Baihan said.

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing, she shook her head while laughing, "This is a new style of picking up girls, it's quite unique."

"Then do you like it?" Li Baihan asked persistently.

Song Weiwei looked at the sky speechlessly, she turned to Li Baihan, "President Li, I don't like farming, thank you, I have received your kindness."

Li Baihan frowned, she clearly liked it before, why doesn't she like it now?
But he couldn't ask.

"It doesn't matter, I'll grow it. We can plan what kind of vegetables you like. Then we will put a big canopy on it, and you will be able to eat fresh and pollution-free vegetables in the future."

Song Weiwei looked at him with a puzzled expression, "President Li, do you really want to grow vegetables?"

Li Baihan nodded. He spent a lot of effort to replace the lawn with a vegetable field just to surprise her. Although there was only surprise but no joy, he would not give up halfway.

Song Weiwei didn't know how to complain. He was a boss with a net worth of hundreds of billions, and he grew vegetables on the roof of his company every day. If the news broke out, people would think he was going bankrupt and was busy developing new businesses.

"Okay, as long as you like it."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the elevator room. As she walked, she thought, did Li Baihan want to get out, or use this land to test her?
She had reclaimed land in Li Zhai and Guangyu Mountain's villas before. When she first arrived in the city, she was not used to the days when she had to stretch out her clothes and eat with her hands.

After finishing her studies every day, she doesn't know what to do, which makes her feel like a year.

It was only later that she begged Grandpa Li to give her a piece of land so that she could grow whatever she wanted.She didn't expect Grandpa Li to push his garden directly and make her toss.

After the vegetables are grown, there is no need to fertilize and weed every day. In her spare time, she listens to Grandpa Li talking about antiques. Under the influence of Grandpa Li, she likes carving.

Having said that, if Li Baihan used this piece of land to test her, he would have already doubted her identity. She thought again of the scene when she secretly went to pay homage to her grandfather that morning and was hugged by him forcefully.

She revealed?

Li Baihan had already walked to her side, seeing her dazed expression and hesitant eyes, he raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Song Weiwei came back to her senses immediately, she looked at Li Baihan's nonchalant appearance, and didn't ask anything, "It's nothing, let's go."

*
The weekend was Song's mother's birthday. Song Yuheng drove over early in the morning to pick up Song Weiwei and the others to the airport. She and Chenchen's clothes and daily necessities were at home. She only brought a simple suitcase and took Chenchen and Aunt Rong into the car.

The car drove all the way to the airport.

Song Weiwei sat on the back seat and held a delicately packaged dark blue velvet box to Song Yuheng, "Brother, the order you took for me last time has already been carved."

Song Yuheng was driving, and motioned her to put it in the locker in the car. He glanced at her, "I'm in a hurry to catch up with work again. Look at the bruises under your eyes. When I go back, my mother will definitely complain that we didn't take good care of you."

Aunt Rong sat in the passenger seat and said: "Song Song has to be busy until two or three o'clock every night, Yu Heng, don't give Song Song such heavy work in the future, once she gets involved, she will stay up day and night, I have to go to work during the day, how tiring."

"I'll listen to Aunt Rong." Song Yuheng said quickly.

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, "Brother, I know you love me, I promise I won't stay up late next time, and I'll call it a day at twelve o'clock."

"12:10 is too late, I have to go to bed at [-]:[-] at the latest." Song Yuheng said.

Song Weiwei pursed her lips, "The nightlife hasn't even started at 10:30, which young man doesn't sleep until one or two o'clock?"

Song Yuheng glanced at the rearview mirror and chuckled, "Your body is worse than that of an old man, so don't compare yourself with young people."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Song Chenchen sat in the child safety seat and watched Mommy being scolded. He covered his mouth and laughed, "Uncle, your words are the most effective. Mommy will listen to you."

Song Yuheng smiled and said, "Chenchen's mouth is so sweet!"

The four met Song Yuanzhuo at the airport, went through the check-in procedures, and entered the VIP room to wait for the flight. They unexpectedly saw Song Jitian's family of three.

Miao Yiren was dressed stylishly and sat next to Miao Lingyu wearing a pair of sunglasses. I don't know if it was because she ate a turtle in Songjiagou, but she was unexpectedly quiet at this time.

Seeing Song Weiwei, she didn't come over to find fault.

The five of them took the seats farthest from the three of them and sat down, not because they were afraid of them, but because they didn't want to seek such bad luck.However, Song Jitian's eyes lit up when he saw Song Yuheng and Song Yuanzhuo.

He got up and walked towards them.

Song Yuheng watched Song Jitian walk over. The middle-aged man had greasy hair and was wearing a dark red suit. He looked very greasy. He frowned displeasedly, obviously he didn't want to be disturbed.

Song Jitian stood beside them and greeted them with a shy old face, "Yu Heng, Yuan Zhuo, it's such a coincidence that you also take this flight back to Jiangcheng."

If Song Yuheng knew that he would meet them at the airport, he would definitely not take this flight. He said with a cold face: "Boss Song, we brothers and sisters don't want to be disturbed."

Song Jitian's face froze. If he hadn't had financial difficulties and had to go back to Jiangcheng to find support from the master's family, he wouldn't have come to deal with them with an old face.

He pursed his lips, "Meeting is fate, Yu Heng, after all we are still a family."

Song Yuanzhuo sneered, "Do you think that with Song in front of your name, you are a family with us? Then you think too highly of yourself, we don't welcome you, please."

Song Jitian's hot face was pressed against his cold ass. His eyes swept over the three brothers and sisters, and finally fell on Song Weiwei's face. He looked at it for a few seconds before leaving angrily.

When he returned to his wife and daughter, he was still very angry, "Huangkou kid."

Miao Lingyu was full of doubts when she saw them entering the VIP room, especially when she saw Song Weiwei being taken care of nervously by the two brothers.

"How does Secretary Song know the two brothers of the Song family?" Miao Lingyu whispered to Miao Yiren beside her.

She knew that Miao Yiren had always regarded Secretary Song as a rival in love, so she must have investigated her a lot, but she didn't know that Secretary Song had close contacts with the two brothers of the Song family.

Miao Yiren's eyes fell on Song Chenchen. She had seen Song Chenchen's photos before, but the distance was too far, and most of the photos were blurry.

After looking so closely, she realized that the child's facial features were very familiar.

"Mom, look at that kid, who do you think he looks like?"

Miao Lingyu followed her gaze, and it happened that the child was also looking at them. The child's eyes were clear and pure. The moment they looked at each other, the child suddenly made a face at them.

His canthus teeth cleft his mouth, and he looked quite fierce.

Miao Lingyu was taken aback and said, "I don't look like anyone, what's wrong?"

Miao Yiren pursed her lips, and her sunglasses well blocked her prying eyes. She looked at Song Chenchen for a long time, and finally took a mobile phone to take a high-definition photo of Song Chenchen's front face while they were not paying attention.

Just at this time, the airport announcement informed them to board the plane.

Song Yuheng leaned over and picked up his nephew and walked towards the entrance of the bench, the other three followed behind, Song Weiwei didn't go to see Miao Yiren and the others.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, she knew that she had settled the Songjiagou matter, but she underestimated her ability.

The first-class tickets they bought naturally got on the plane before the economy class ones. After the three brothers and sisters sat down, Song Yuanzhuo saw the three people who walked into the first-class cabin afterward, and snorted coldly, "It's unlucky, I would have sat if I had known. The private plane went back."

Song Jitian couldn't hold back his face, his face was flushed with anger, and he was about to get off the plane and rebook the next flight on the spot, but was stopped by Miaoyi people.

She said indifferently: "Second Young Master Song is so rich, why not charter this plane and ask the stewardess to invite us down."

"Oh!" Song Yuanzhuo's face was ugly, full of sarcasm, "Some people think that wearing couture will really become a rich lady, who can't see the poor look in your bones?"

"You!" Miaoyi was very angry, "It's the first time I've seen a man with such a broken mouth. No wonder the Second Young Master Song couldn't find a girlfriend."

Song Yuanzhuo sneered: "Yes, now you have to use a magnifying glass to look carefully when looking for a girlfriend, otherwise if you are not sure, you will find a green tea whore and go back, harming others and yourself."

Miao Yiren couldn't say no to him, so she sat down angrily and turned her head to look out of the window. After a while, she took out her mobile phone and sent the photo of Song Chenchen that she had secretly taken just now.

"Look up this kid, I want to know all his information."