Hong Kong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the roadshow, the group stayed at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel and drove to Victoria Hill on the road.

Listing is not an easy job, as the protagonist Bian Xuedao is especially tired, he needs a place where he can completely relax and sleep.

Victoria Peak, Ho Tung Garden.

Knowing that Bian Xuedao was coming, Liu Yisong and Qu Wan asked the nanny to clean up the master bedroom on the third floor, and also asked the chef to cook shark fin soup in advance.

After traveling to North America, Europe, and Asia for more than 10 days, Bian Xuedao was really tired.

When I was in the hotel, I didn't feel that when I got home, I was immediately tired.

In the living room on the first floor, he briefly chatted with Liu Yisong and Qu Wan, drank two bowls of shark fin soup, and went upstairs to rest.

A dreamless night.

Before dawn the next day, Bian Xuedao woke up leisurely, looking at the roof of the shed, his eyes were in a trance.

After taking a few deep breaths of air, which was very different from Songjiang and Yanjing, he remembered that he was in Hong Kong, and this was at home in Hedong Garden.

Get out of bed, put on your clothes and walk out the door, stand by the flower bed and look into the distance, a touch of orange is gradually rising in the eastern sky, and the red sun is brewing below the horizon.

At that moment, footsteps were heard behind him.

Bian Xuedao turned around, and Liu Yisong, who was dressed in a white long-sleeved Tang suit, walked over: "Mr. Bian, wake up so early." ”

Bian Xuedao nodded and said, "I can't sleep when I wake up, just come out to watch the sunrise." ”

After speaking, he looked at Liu Yisong's Tang costume and asked, "Are you going to practice boxing?"

Liu Yisong said with an embarrassed face: "I don't know boxing, I do radio gymnastics." ”

Broadcast gymnastics!?

Bian Xuedao endured a smile vigorously, and Liu Yisong said embarrassedly: "This dress was bought by Qu Wan, she wants a child, and forces me to come out for morning exercise every day." ”

Bian Xuedao put away his playful expression and said, "Life has stabilized, it's good to have a child." ”

Walking to Bian Xuedao's side, Liu Yisong looked at the sea in the distance and said, "Qu Wan originally wanted to dink, but it was Hu Xi's incident that stimulated her, and she suddenly changed her mind and wanted to have a child." ”

Listening to Liu Yisong talk about Hu Xi, his expression froze while learning the way.

The scene before Hu Xi's death in the Canadian hospital floated from the bottom of his heart, and then drifted away in an instant, just like the small bottle of ashes scattered in the sea by the wind, rising and falling with the waves, without a trace.

Liu Yisong continued: "When I heard about Hu Xi, Qu Wan was drunk for two days in a row, and she cried and told me that she really couldn't imagine that the death of the enemy she wanted to kill at the beginning made her so sad. She said that when people calmed down and looked back, they realized that life was ridiculous and pathetic. She said that the ups and downs of life and life and death can not be predicted, and she wants to leave me a child, and wait until the end of the song to be my companion on the day when everyone is gone. ”

Belch......

To be honest, Bian Xuedao was in a good mood this morning, but he was made very unbeautiful by Liu Yisong after only 5 minutes of going out.

Hey, the blue sky in front of you is like washing, the sea and the sky are vast, good and dignified, what do you do when you say that life and death are parting, and heaven and man are separated forever?

Fortunately, the sunrise!

A round of red sun erupted from the blue-orange junction of the sea and the sky, rising firmly with unparalleled momentum, sprinkling dazzling golden light all over the earth.

At the moment of sunrise, the city under his feet seemed to come to life, and his mood for learning the Tao also improved.

He joked with a smile: "If you want to have a child, you have to find a reason, beauty kills people." ”

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At the same time.

At 6:30 a.m., on the top floor of a 9-story luxury apartment in Mid-Levels East, Hong Kong Island, Zhu Dezhen and Meng Jingyao were practicing yoga together in the east-facing sun room.

The yoga clothes of the two are similar in style, but their figures are much different.

Meng Jingyao's figure is so good that women will unconsciously look at it twice when they see it.

Compared with Meng Jingyao, Zhu Dezhen's figure is not so annoying, but it is more slender and more symmetrical.

Zhu Dezhen's symmetry is the kind of symmetry full of strength and beauty, and since she was a child, she has loved three sports the most - shooting, horseback riding, and swordsmanship. It should be pointed out that Zhu Dezhen's swordsmanship is not Western fencing, but traditional Chinese swordsmanship.

Anyway, look at the set of sports she likes, in Meng Jingyao's words, she was a proper woman in ancient times.

Now, Meng Jingyao was turning her head to look at Zhu Nuxia stretching out a posture that was particularly useful at some times, and asked with a smile: "The male god of your family is now in Hong Kong, do you want me to find an excuse to take you to his house." ”

Zhu Dezhen breathed evenly and looked ahead, as if she hadn't heard Meng Jingyao's words.

Meng Jingyao pouted lightly: "Pretend not to hear! I can tell you, after today, I don't know when I want to catch him next time." ”

After that, Meng Jingyao changed her posture, sighed and said: "In the blink of an eye, after New Year's Day, I will be a year older, hey, waste...... Another year was wasted...... What's the use of practicing this thing every day to unlock so many poses?"

Zhu Dezhen was still calm and calm, her eyes did not blink, and her body did not move at all.

Seeing Zhu Dezhen ignoring herself, Meng Jingyao rolled her eyes, put away her posture, sat cross-legged on the yoga mat, and said in a different tone: "You know about Shen Fu's pregnancy, right?"

At this time, Zhu Dezhen finally reacted, opened her lips slightly and said, "I know." ”

Meng Jingyao looked at Zhu Dezhen with interest: "After Shen Fu became pregnant, Bian Xuedao offered her like a bodhisattva and sent more than 10 people to serve her, do you think this Shen Daxing will be expensive and turn the tables on the throne?"

Zhu Dezhen didn't answer again, and the whole person lay on the yoga mat, with his right leg raised sideways, until his right hand touched his toes.

Looking at this action that she couldn't learn, Meng Jingyao wrinkled her nose: "You are talking!"

Zhu Dezhen asked softly, "Say what?"

Meng Jingyao said: "The mother factor is expensive!"

Zhu Dezhen looked at Meng Jingyao slightly sideways and asked, "Have you forgotten the last words you left each other in the Four Mountains?"

Meng Jingyao said: "This time and that time. ”

Zhu Dezhen smiled and shook his head: "None of the women around him can be on the throne, but Shen Fu is impossible." ”

Meng Jingyao first opened her mouth to say something, but after holding back, she thought about it and said, "That's right, she is the most unlikely one." ”

Zhu Dezhen turned his head, looked at the roof of the shed and said, "What do you say Xu Shangxiu will react to when he knows about this child?"

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Before buying a private jet, I really didn't expect this transportation to be used so often.

At noon on December 1, he flew from Hong Kong to London by private jet to pick up Shen Fu.

On the morning of December 2, the almost full Gulfstream G550 took off from London and arrived in New York, USA.

On the plane, Shen Fu, who was 4 months pregnant, lay lazily on the sofa bed, as if she was asleep.

Bian Xuedao sat next to Shen Fu, looked at the documents in his hand for a while, and looked at Shen Fu who was sleeping next to him, his eyes were full of love.

This trip was pulled by Bian Xuedao to Shen Fu.

The Grammy nomination party is on December 6, and Zhiwei's Weibo listing is on December 3, seeing these two days, Bian Xuedao added an activity to Shen Fu without thinking about it - attending the Zhiwei Weibo Nasdaq bell ringing ceremony.

The idea is not abrupt at all.

As the big V star with the largest number of "friends" on the whole platform of Zhiwei Weibo, Shen Fu is fully qualified to appear on the listing site. Moreover, showing his face on the NASDAQ and letting global investors know Shen Fu's super popularity and influence in China and even the whole of Asia is conducive to the final Grammy awards.

Of course, the more important thing is that Shen Fu is now in the second trimester, and the child in her belly is not as fragile as the first trimester, as long as you avoid crowding, pay attention to rest, and attend one or two activities, there will be no danger.

on the plane.

Bian Xuedao also fell asleep at some point.

In his sleep, he felt a familiar voice calling his name in his ear: "Learn the Tao...... Learn the Tao ...... Wake up...... Go to bed...... What time did you come back last night?"

Hey!

The voice......

Bian Xuedao tried to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't open them no matter how he opened them.

The voice came again: "Learn the Tao...... Wake up...... What happened to you...... Don't scare me. ”

Although he couldn't open his eyes, Bian Xuedao immediately determined that the voice in his ears was Xu Shangxiu, and the scene in front of him should be his own home in 2014.

At this time, it was as if a lightning bolt crossed Bian Xuedao's mind—"Are you going back?"

Carefully manipulating his eyelids, he was caught off guard by the various voices, noises, and roars that instantly surged into his ears.

Just as the sound was about to reach the limit of the eardrum, many voices stopped abruptly without warning.

The spirit is attributed, and Bian Xuedao slowly opens his eyes, and what enters his eyes is the round porthole illuminated by the golden sunlight.

Shen Fu, who was sitting next to him, saw Bian Xuedao wake up, smiled and said, "It's 16:35 in the afternoon, and I'm about to fly into the United States." ”

It turns out that I am still in this time and space.

When I woke up, it was dusk.

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(PS: This volume is coming to an end.) If there is no accident, the next volume will be the last volume of the laity, and I hope that we who have been with us all the way will never abandon and start and finish well. ）

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