If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

Chen An was blocked at the entrance of the hotel by a group of people who wanted to get "inside information", and he smiled wryly as he couldn't deal with these people's barrage of questions.

"Mr. Chen An? May I ask where did Han go? What plans do you have for him in the future?"

"Has Han returned to China? Why did he leave Los Angeles so soon? Can you tell us his general whereabouts?"

Looking at this crowd of people, Chen An felt a little dizzy.

A few reporters from Huaguo Central Television glanced at each other, then saw the right moment, squeezed through a group of people and got in front of Chen An, and asked with a smile on their faces: "You have worked hard this time. Where did Han go? Does he have any plans after winning the award..."

Chen An, who is also a compatriot from Huaguo, breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, and put his hands down: "Qing Han has some private matters to deal with, so he left early. As for the specific itinerary, we are inconvenient to disclose .As for the next plan, our company will fully respect Qing Han's own opinion, and do our best to provide him with the best support..."

He seemed to have said everything, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't say anything at all!

Those reporters who wanted to understand were not satisfied, and wanted to push over to ask him, but Chen An had been trained by those media in China for so long, and he had long been familiar with Huaguo's Tai Chi Kungfu. .

The media present, including those reporters from Huaguo, hated his mouth so much, but there was nothing they could do about him.

Under the protection of the bodyguards, Chen An finally squeezed out of the encirclement of the media. When he got into the car, he still had some lingering fears, afraid that he might have said something that he shouldn't have said just now.

...Who told the Oscar winner he just brought out to go to a private island for honeymoon with his boyfriend so swaggeringly?

Chen An patted his shy stomach, and suddenly smiled in relief.

Forget it, young man.

A huge airliner flew across the clear blue sky, leaving a cloudy white line on the sky.

Unlike the American emperor who has entered the cold winter season, Chu's private island is probably because it is close to the equator, the climate is extremely warm, and the humid sea breeze blows from the sea, carrying a slightly salty and refreshing smell.

The swaying coconut trees fluttered in the wind on the beach, and the island was quiet, with only the Filipino maids working on the island passing by occasionally. When they saw Chu Ming and Song Qinghan, they all showed expressions of respect.

In the center of the island was a large manor. Not long after Song Qinghan and Chu Ming landed on the island, the manor was opened from the inside to the outside. The housekeeper and maid in uniform stood on one side, walking in the middle. Those who came out were Ji Ruyuan and his party.

Song Qinghan got out of the car in surprise, Ji Ruyuan walked over to look him up in three steps, and asked with concern: "Are you still used to being abroad these days? News mother saw it, we Han Han awesome..."

I don't know if it's because Song Qinghan has a child in his belly, but after his belly became a little pregnant, Ji Ruyuan's tone of talking to him gradually became like coaxing a child, which made Song Qinghan a little embarrassed At the same time, I couldn't help feeling warm in my heart.

The concern in her eyes couldn't be faked.

"Have the children troubled you on the way? Are you tired? Mom has prepared some food for you. See if there is anything that suits your appetite..." Ji Ruyuan dragged Song Qinghan into the manor, and Chu Ming asked someone to go After arranging a lodging place for Dr. Ran and the others who came over, and letting the people below take good care of them, they walked in together behind Ji Ruyuan and the others.

I don't know when Ji Ruyuan began to wait for them, the chicken soup served in the bowl was thick and white, and the delicious smell kept drilling into Song Qinghan's nose.

Ji Ruyuan smiled and watched Song Qinghan drink the soup with a spoon, and then asked when Song Qinghan finished the last mouthful of chicken soup: "Do you want more? Are you feeling sick?"

Song Qinghan shook his head amusedly: "Mom, I'm fine. Doctor Ran also said that the child is healthy. Don't worry."

Ji Ruyuan sighed lightly: "I'm not...I'm worried about your body."

"I have also been pregnant with two children, and I know how much the burden of pregnancy is. When I was pregnant with Mingming, I couldn't eat or sleep all day and all night. My body almost couldn't hold it." She reached out and patted Patting Song Qinghan's arm, "What's more, you have more than one child in your belly now. When you get older in a month, the burden may be heavier than mine in the past."

"So, if you have any discomfort, don't bear it yourself, your body is the most important thing."

Song Qinghan put down the soup bowl in his hand, listened silently to Ji Ruyuan's words, then nodded and seriously agreed: "I see, Mom."

Ji Ruyuan showed a faint smile, and patted his hand: "As long as you, Mingming and Hanhan are all well, your father and I can rest assured."

"Ah."

The weather on the island is very good, a few cotton candy-like white clouds drift across the blue sky from time to time, the coconut trees are fluttering in the wind, and the Chu's Manor is in full swing.

"There! There! Don't touch anything!"

"The auspicious time is coming, is everything ready?"

The original elegant manor has been decorated with a warm atmosphere. The light pink roses are clustered together, stacked into two huge flower walls, and the fragrance is overflowing.There is a long red carpet in the middle of the flower wall, extending to a small church on the island.

The butler wore a neat uniform and directed the servants to perform their duties in an orderly manner.

The manor was cleaned very well, and the flowers of all colors were well taken care of, stretching their petals in the sun.

There is nothing superfluous here.Apart from the master's house, only the butler and the servants are busy.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the chapel. The priest with a big white beard on his chin stood kindly at the end of the hall, holding a heavy Bible in his hand.

Song Qinghan stood in front of the priest and turned to look outside the church.

He was wearing a white suit, and under the specially relaxed shirt, a rounded arc could be vaguely seen.

The melodious and romantic "Marriage March" sounded at this moment. Accompanied by the music, Chu Ming walked in from outside the church holding Chu Zhenyang's hand.

He was wearing the same black suit as Song Qinghan's white suit, and the exquisitely tailored suit showed his good figure to the fullest.

Chu Zhenyang held Chu Ming's hand and walked up to Song Qinghan, then handed Chu Ming's hand to Song Qinghan's.

Almost as soon as he touched the temperature of Song Qinghan's hand, Chu Ming reflexively held his hand.

Chu Zhenyang rarely showed a very obvious smile, his eyes were a little red.

He backed away a few steps, stood together with Ji Ruyuan and the others, and looked at the two young people who were right on the red carpet.

The voice of the priest sounded along with the music: "Mr. Song Qinghan, are you willing to accept Mr. Chu Ming as your husband? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter whether he is poor, sick or disabled, until death."

Song Qinghan listened quietly, then took Chu Ming's hand and replied seriously: "I am willing."

"Mr. Chu Ming, are you willing to accept Mr. Song Qinghan as your husband? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter whether he is poor, sick or disabled, until death."

Chu Ming intertwined his hands with Song Qinghan's ten fingers, then looked down at Song Qinghan's face, with tender affection in his eyes: "I am willing."

Different from the last oath in the Venus Cathedral, this time the oath was probably due to the presence of Chu Zhenyang and the others, or because there was a real priest presiding over them, or because the two This unborn child looks extremely solemn and solemn, and what they feel is not only romantic love, but also the happiness that they will be together for a lifetime, and that they will truly become both spiritually and physically. Or the sense of responsibility of a lover and family in the world.

They are united for love and will spend their whole lives fulfilling the promise they made to each other.

The priest guided them to exchange rings, and then congratulated them with a smile: "The grooms can kiss each other."

Chu Ming reached out and touched Song Qinghan's face, then lowered his head and kissed him on the lips.

The soft and moist lips gently responded to him when he kissed, Chu Ming raised his hand to support the back of Song Qinghan's head, deepening the kiss.

However, this was still at the wedding scene after all, Chu Ming just kissed briefly, and then let go of the shackles on Song Qinghan.

Chu Han took the camera to record this scene in its entirety. Seeing the unknowingly infatuated eyes of his younger brother looking at Song Qinghan in the photo, he couldn't help but smile.

Who would have thought that the two of them would end up together?

Because the wedding only invited a few close people, the manor was not filled with tables and chairs, but two large round tables were placed side by side.

Qi Lian came here as Song Qinghan's relatives and friends, and the one who accompanied him was the little junior that Chu Ming had told him about.

Chen An also came, and Lin Chan, who had been serving as Song Qinghan's assistant, was also there.

George, who always liked to join in the fun, was brought by Statham to watch all the time. When he saw Song Qinghan and Chu Ming appear, his face turned red with excitement.

Everyone didn't say much, and had a meal quietly, but Chu Ming was grabbed by this group of people and drank a lot of wine, even Chen An and Lin Chan who were usually a little afraid of him were no exception.

Chu Ming never refused anyone who came, and Song Qinghan was beside him with a glass of fruit milk, and when he was being poured, he also took a sip with him.

After all, Mr. Qi was old, and after drinking a few cups of Chu Mingdui, he became a little drunk. He held Song Qinghan's shoulder with one hand, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Song Qinghan only learned opera from him for a few months, but in these few months, Song Qinghan has been accompanying him all the time.

The feelings are mutual, Song Qinghan did his best when he was with him, even if he left later, he always remembered him as a bad old man.Although they didn't spend much time together, Qi Lian already regarded him as half of his disciple.

In ancient times, a teacher was like a father. He is not Song Qinghan's father, but as a half-master, seeing his disciple get married and truly enter another stage of life, he still feels a little emotional.

Song Qinghan reached out and patted his back lightly, talking to him in a low voice.

Qi Lian was coaxed into laughter by him, and when he wanted to have another drink, Song Qinghan forcibly took him away and brought him a bowl of hangover soup.

He muttered, but still obediently drank the hangover soup.

After he finished drinking, Song Qinghan quickly called the butler to take him to rest.

When he walked to Chen An's side, Chen An's expression was also very emotional.He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he raised the wine glass in his hand: "Happy newlyweds."

Song Qinghan clinked glasses with him: "Thank you Brother Chen."

It all goes without saying.

"Brother Han... I wish you and Mr. Chu happiness." Lin Chan stood up and said with a nervous expression, "We are all very happy for you."

Song Qinghan couldn't help showing a smile: "We will, thank you."

Lin Chan tightly gripped the wine glass, and then showed a sincere smile.

"Han! If that guy Chu bullies you in the future, just tell me and Statham! We'll teach him a lesson for you!" George hiccupped, "I'll tell you secretly... I bought a new house in England, if Chu made you angry, just come to me, I will lend you the house to live in... Don't worry, Chu doesn't know about that house!"

Chu Ming glanced at him indifferently, then shifted his gaze to Statham.

Statham spread his hands, saying that he had nothing to do with the drunk.

Song Qinghan still listened to George's non-coherent words with a good temper, and then answered: "Really?"

"Then I'll go find you."

"okay."

The radar on Chu Dagou's head beeped, and immediately tore George off Song Qinghan's shoulders and threw him back into Statham's arms.

Song Qinghan shook his head amusedly.

The pink roses that formed a flower wall on the side still exhaled a delicate fragrance, and the sea level in the distance shone with sparkling waves.Seabirds soar in the sky, sea fish in the water flutter in the water, and the leaves of coconut trees sway in the wind, casting ever-changing light and shadow on the beach.

The sunset glow began to gather in the sky, setting off the dim red sunset.

Tomorrow should be a sunny day too.