Song Zhenzhen woke up and opened her eyes. The next second, the pain all over made her frown. What made her feel worse was the swelling and pain of her head.

It has been like this in recent days. Every time I get up, it seems to crack.

Wanyan Jiatai took her to hospital. She had been examined in all aspects and there was nothing wrong.

Her soft white feet slipped into her slippers and walked out with her trembling legs. She wanted to drink water.

Coming out of the bedroom, I heard a conversation like this.

"Artest, don't do this. I'm already very uncomfortable."

Song Zhenzhen tiptoed on the wall with her ears up high.

"What's wrong with you? You have a husband who loves you, don't you?"

When they were still together, the man had been pursuing Liu Weiwei. Unexpectedly, he just had a car accident, and the other party took advantage of it and married Liu Weiwei.

What qualifications does this kind of woman have to make him turn back?

If you don't want to cry, please look back on my face

"Artest, things are not what you think. I was..."

"Enough."

The violent cry frightened Liu slightly, and the same frightened the little woman who was secretly eavesdropping in the corner.

Hearing the strange noise, Wanyan Jiatai suddenly turned back and ordered to the corner of the flower Hall: "come out."

In Liu Weiwei's shocked eyes, song Zhenzhen moved out of the corner dejectedly. Because her head was against her, she couldn't see her face clearly, but her long black and bright hair was very eye-catching. Even Liu Weizhen, a woman, couldn't help admiring her.

Song Zhenzhen is like a child who has done something wrong. Her shoulders are shrunk and her head is weak. She doesn't even have the courage to look up.

"Sorry to bother you." She was thirsty and wanted to drink a glass of water. Unexpectedly, there were guests at home. Song Zhenzhen blushed and wanted to go back and change her clothes. Otherwise, she would be so unkempt and disgraced.

"Stop." Wanyan Jiatai called her.

She was as obedient as a doll and really stood where she was.

"Come here." The prince waved to the porcelain doll not far away.

Song Zhenzhen's greatest advantage is that she is clever. No matter what he says, she will do it, even if the request is too much.

Liu slightly stared at the little man who was approaching incredulously.

Song Zhenzhen's first impression is that he is small and exquisite, just like a student. Subconsciously, Liu Weiwei feels that this should not be the type Wanyan Jiatai likes.

As soon as he came to the man, his thin waist was strangled: "introduce me, this is my fiancee, song Zhenzhen."

The girl was a little stiff, but out of politeness, she held out her hand very friendly: "Hello, my name is song Zhenzhen, song, Tang, song, yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, true... True or false."

She introduced herself very seriously, but to others, this kind of rigid introduction was like a pupil who had just entered the school.

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Liu Wei could no longer calm down.

"Hello. My name is Liu Weiwei." Her voice was able and her look returned to that of the elite women in the office.

Two hands folded, but Liu released her slightly and quickly.

"Jiatai and I are old friends. We just came here today to catch up with him. Right, Jiatai."

Wanyan Jiatai was noncommittal.

Her explanation seemed superfluous to him, because song Zhenzhen couldn't think so much at all.

After saying a few words of booing, Liu Wei said goodbye.

Song Zhenzhen looked at Liu Wei's back and said, "she runs so fast."

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