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

After coming out of the bathroom, Song Weiwei was so exhausted that she had no energy left. Li Baihan hugged her to the bed, and she fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the pillow.

A second before falling asleep, she thought, they are so crazy.

Fortunately, I will go back tomorrow.

Perhaps Li Baihan also knew that this was their last night in Utopia, that's why they were so obsessive, and wanted to leave something behind, but in the end they couldn't leave anything behind.

He sat by the bed and looked down at her sleeping face with deep and complicated eyes.

For a moment, he wanted to pack her up and take her away to an uninhabited island, only the two of them, and no one could disturb them.

But...he could only be delusional.

The next morning.

When Song Weiwei woke up, her back was sore, her bones seemed to be shifted and reorganized. She remembered the affair in the bathroom last night, and her cheeks couldn't stop getting hot.

Some people looked well-dressed, and they were no better than beasts when they took off their clothes.

She pulled the pillow over her face, trying to cool down.

There was still someone's body heat on the pillow, and with the smell of shower gel, she couldn't help thinking about it, and quickly threw the pillow away.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a person wrapped in a bath towel standing by the bed, with a shining eight-pack abs. Song Weiwei swallowed involuntarily.

A laugh came from next to my ear, "Are you awake?"

The deep male voice made her ears go numb. She looked away, buried her face in the pillow, and said awkwardly after a while, "What time is it?"

"07:30, it's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

When Song Weiwei heard that it was 07:30, she didn't want to sleep. If she wanted to sleep on the 09:30 plane, she would have to miss the morning flight.

"Don't sleep, we have to catch a plane."

When she lifted the quilt, she felt a chill all over her body. The man standing in front of the bed looked at her with a different look. She looked down and realized that she was not wearing any clothes.

She was so frightened that she quickly wrapped the quilt, raised her eyes and stared at him, "Don't look!"

There was a smile on the corner of Li Baihan's lips, his eyes were hot and open, without any intention of avoiding it, "Is there anything on your body that I haven't seen?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

This man is a real hooligan!

She was furious like a blowfish, but there was nothing she could do about him, in the end it was Li Baihan who was afraid of making her angry, so he turned around to dry his hair, and she found clothes to put on.

She went to the bathroom to wash up and came out, her luggage was almost packed, and the room smelled of coffee and breakfast.

Li Baihan stood in front of the window looking at the scenery outside, when he heard footsteps, he turned around, "Come over and have dinner."

The standard Chinese and Western food on the table, Song Weiwei chose to drink porridge and crystal shrimp dumplings, while Li Baihan had sandwiches and coffee in front of him.

"I don't have hot pot abroad. I will eat it for a week when I go back. My mouth is so light that I can raise fish." Song Weiwei complained while eating.

She wanted to escape to a foreign country before, but now it seems that it is better to flee to Sichuan and Chongqing to hide her name. Anyway, Country C is so big, Li Baihan may not be able to find her.

Li Baihan took a sip of his coffee, "Don't eat too spicy food, it's not good for your health."

The corners of Song Weiwei's mouth twitched. It stands to reason that they hadn't restrained themselves during this time, and they didn't use contraception. They were still together before going abroad. Why didn't she react at all?

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes to look at Li Baihan.

Being stared at by her like this, Li Baihan always felt that she was questioning him, but he couldn't say, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Weiwei realized that her eyes were too straightforward, she lowered her eyes, and poked the crystal shrimp dumpling with the chopsticks in her hand until the skin rotted, revealing the shrimp inside.

The corners of Li Baihan's eyes twitched, "Song Song, you will destroy the crystal shrimp dumplings."

Song Weiwei: "..."

After dinner, Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng came to help them carry their luggage. The group set off for the airport. When they arrived outside the hotel, Song Weiwei saw four black Mercedes parked outside the hotel. Except for the stretched Lincoln in front, the back was full of people.

The standard black suit and sunglasses were actually bodyguards invited by Li Baihan.

She got into the car, Li Baihan sat next to her, she said: "Is this too exaggerated, people who don't know think it's the president traveling."

Li Baihan smiled and said, "In my heart, you are much more precious than President Jin."

Song Weiwei: "..."

She didn't know when he spoke so nicely.

She still remembers when they first got married, she could hardly see him, and the most common words they said were "you're back", "um", and so on.

Strange and polite, not at all like a newlywed couple.

Later, I was able to talk about other things, but I was still polite. Now that I think about it, that marriage was all about her unrequited love.

Later, they finally had a skin-to-skin relationship, and before she could be happy, he was with Miao Yiren and gave her a fatal blow.

Li Baihan was keenly aware that the mood of the person beside him was getting worse. He turned his head and looked at her with cold eyes, and he didn't know what he said that offended her.

"Song Song?" Li Baihan stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her hand.

Song Weiwei raised her hand to stroke her hair, avoiding his hand, the atmosphere became more and more weird, Jiang Huai who was sitting opposite them was so embarrassed that she wanted to jump out of the car.

Li Baihan pursed his lips, and didn't try to get close to her anymore, but something seemed to be stuck in his heart, which made him uncomfortable.

He looked out of the window, and the street scenes flew by. They left Utopia, will they return to the original point?

It wasn't until boarding the plane that Song Weiwei found out that they were returning home by private jet.

Li Baihan asked Jianghuai to apply for the flight route a few days ago, together with the crew and bodyguards, a total of more than [-] people, the plane took off and flew away from the city.

Song Weiwei didn't sleep much last night, and got up early in the morning, and she didn't want to talk to Li Baihan, so she closed her eyes and rested after getting on the plane.

There was a bed on the plane, Li Baihan saw that she was not sleeping well, so he leaned over and unfastened her seat belt, picked her up, and walked into the room.

Song Weiwei didn't actually fall asleep, she woke up the moment she was picked up by Li Baihan, but she didn't want to open her eyes, so she let him carry her into the room.

Her body touched the bed, and she rolled in it.

Li Baihan stood by the bed and looked at her for a while, but didn't go out. He helped her take off her shoes, and then lay down beside her with all his clothes on.

After lying down for a while, he always felt that his arms were empty. He turned to one side and hugged her into his arms, and he felt at ease in his heart.

Outside the room, Jiang Huai and Zhou Zheng were sitting together, looking at the closed door, Jiang Huai said: "Yesterday, they mixed honey with honey and went to buy couple watches together. Why do they look weird today?"

Zhou Zheng looked at the clouds outside the window, "Their problems are not so easy to solve."

"How to say?" Jiang Huai was curious.

Zhou Zheng glanced at him, probably thinking that he was not as good-looking as the clouds outside the window, then turned his head to look out the window, and said, "They all have mouths, but they just don't speak human words, how can we solve the problem?"

Jianghuai: "..."

Do you say that the boss is really not afraid of deducting wages?
Jiang Huai pondered for a while, "However, Secretary Song is really talented. When she first came to Li's, I didn't realize that she is so good. She even won the championship in the International Sculpture Competition with ease."

"Is it easy?" Zhou Zheng felt that she was not at all relaxed.

Several times, others started to draw pictures at their fingertips, but she was helpless. After she finished engraving the last bottle of "Ten Thousand Horses Are Silent", the blood blisters on her hands could not be read.

Jiang Huai thought for a while, "It's not easy. Tell me, what is President Li thinking? Why didn't he tell Secretary Song that he already knew her true identity?"

Zhou Zheng stared at the door, making sure that their words would not be heard by the people in the room. He lowered his voice and said, "You think Secretary Song doesn't know?"

"What?" Jiang Huai looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant for a moment.

Zhou Zheng lowered his voice, almost whispering, "You usually look smart, but why can't you figure it out? Do you know that Song Chenchen suffers from blood coagulation disorder?"

Jiang Huai naturally knew that although Li Baihan didn't let them continue to investigate, but with the boss by his side, how could he hide everything about him from them?

"You mean..." Jiang Huai didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

Zhou Zhengzheng nodded solemnly, "That's right, otherwise we have been looking for it for so many years, but we have no clue why she took the initiative to send it to the door, isn't it because of the child."

Jiang Huai couldn't believe it, "Isn't it, then President Li?"

"He obviously knows it too, so I said that they both have long mouths, but they just don't want to open the skylight to speak honestly. Secretary Song's heart knot was stuck in Secretary Song's heart, and Mr. Li still has a long way to go after his wife."

After a long while, Jiang Huai said: "I really don't know if the young master's natural disease is a good thing or a bad thing. If he didn't have this disease, President Li probably won't be able to let go of it for the rest of his life."

*
After all, Mr. Li has been pampered and pampered for half his life. He usually doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers. After working as a gardener for a few days, his back hurts when he returns home.

Ah Zhong had expected it a long time ago, and gave him a massage every day, but his body was fine, mainly his hands, which were quickly blistered by the scissors.

On Friday, he was watering the flowers and plants in the park, and the children came down to do morning exercises again. Song Chenchen gave Mr. Li cookies made by himself for several days in a row. Today, he changed to a new kind of pie. Go give the gardener grandpa a taste.

Only then did he notice the blisters on the old man's hands. He handed the pie to Mr. Li and offered to help water the flowers.

How could Mr. Li want his little great-grandson to do this kind of coolie, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Put it down, I'll do it, don't tire you out."

Song Chenchen refused, "Grandpa gardener, don't think I'm small, I'm very powerful, you sit and rest for a while, try my pie, I'll water the flowers soon."

The water pipe was heavy and heavy, and it was very difficult for Song Chenchen to drag it. Mr. Li watched him work hard to help him, and his eyes felt relieved.

This child is so young, but he is so sensible.

Vivi taught him really well.

Mr. Li took a bite of the pie, the outside was crispy and soft, and the filling inside was also delicious, not inferior to the masters of the pastry shop, the taste is outstanding.

After all, Song Chenchen was young, and soon he was sweating profusely from exhaustion. The teacher on the playground blew a whistle, and it was time to assemble. He turned off the water raft, and jumped to Mr. Li's side, "Grandpa Gardener, I'm going to do morning exercises." Yes, I will come to help you after disbanding in a while."

The old man was moved to tears, "Go and play, don't help me."

"That won't work. Your hand is hurt. I'll go to the infirmary to get some medicine for you to wipe it off. You rest first and watch us do morning exercises." Before Song Chenchen could finish his sentence, there was a hurried whistle from over there, which was a reminder The kids are queuing up.

While running, he waved at Mr. Li, and quickly ran into the queue, followed the teacher's instructions to line up, twisted his waist and buttocks to the music, and his every move was so adorable.

Mr. Li was in a surprisingly good mood while eating the pie and watching his great-grandson doing morning exercises. Not to mention his hands were covered in blisters, he would be happy even if he was exhausted.

Song Chenchen kept his word. After the morning exercises, he had 10-[-] minutes of free time. He went to the infirmary to ask the school doctor for iodophor and a Band-Aid, and came to Mr. Li's side.

Seeing that the old man ate all the pies, he was very happy, "Grandpa, are the pies I made delicious?"

"Delicious, delicious." Old Man Li was full of praise, "But you can't call me grandpa, you have to call me grandpa."

Song Chenchen looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you call him Grandpa?"

"Silly boy, this is your generation." Old Master Li touched his head kindly. According to his generation, he should call him great-grandpa.

Song Chenchen still didn't understand, "What's the difference between grandpa and grandpa?"

Grandpa Li said: "Grandpa is one level higher than grandpa. If your father calls me grandpa, you should call me grandpa. Do you understand?"

Song Chenchen seemed to understand, "Does my mommy also call you grandpa?"

"Yes, so you have to call me grandpa."

Song Chenchen nodded, lowered his head and took a cotton swab to disinfect the blisters on Mr. Li's hands, "Grandpa, don't your family support you?"

"Great-grandfather doesn't need them to support him. Great-grandfather has a pension, a lot of it. Would you like to leave it to Chenchen in the future?" Old Man Li asked kindly.

Song Chenchen thought for a while before shaking his head, "No, you have to keep it for your own family and not for outsiders. Besides, my mommy said that money is never revealed. You can't just tell others that you have a lot of money, and others will get angry. nasty."

Grandpa Li was amused by him, and once again lamented that the child was well-bred, sensible and reasonable, "But Grandpa likes you very much."

"That's not okay, I'm an outsider." Song Chenchen actually didn't know what it meant to be an outsider and an insider, anyway, it was said so on TV.

Mr. Li touched the little guy's head, and was hurt by the sentence "I am an outsider". It's all his fault that he didn't check carefully before. If he had known that this child was the blood of the Li family, why would he have forced Bai Han to go on a blind date? ?
The child Weiwei is also stubborn, she takes the child alone, and refuses to recognize Bai Han.

They had met several times, but she never once thought of recognizing him. He understood that she was angry with Bai Han, but why did she also hate him?

Did he treat her badly back then?

Thinking of this, Mr. Li felt somewhat resentful towards Song Weiwei in his heart. Looking at the little man in front of him, he felt more and more pitiful for this child.

"Chenchen is not an outsider, but..." Mr. Li paused, and then repeated, "Chenchen is not an outsider, but a family member. You will know in the future."

Song Chenchen vaguely noticed that the old man was a little sad. He was a child and didn't want to make the old man sad. He imitated Song Weiwei's tone of voice when coaxing him, and said, "Okay, okay, we are a family."

Mr. Li was coaxed by a child, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, thinking that when Li Baihan returned to China, he must talk to him about Chenchen's problem.