Chapter 343: Chapter 241 CEO Strategy
The next day, Yue Cheng took Ziyan to the United Kingdom.
The dication could be stopped, and she only needed continuous vocal cord exercises. It was a long process, but first, it was necessary to overco Ziyan’s psychological barriers, to make her aware of her ability to produce sound, especially since she hadn’t spoken for so long.
” I heard she used to be with Blood Music. Once she’s willing to produce sound, she should be familiar with the vocal cord training,” the doctor said, gently lifting her chin. “Open your mouth and try saying ‘ah’.”
Ziyan blankly opened her mouth, but no sound ca out.
“You can speak; your vocal cords are normal,” the doctor tried to persuade her.
Ziyan opened her mouth again, but didn’t know how to make a sound.
Yue Cheng gently touched her head: “Didn’t you say you wanted to teach Dudu to call ‘Daddy’? How can you do that if you don’t try to make sounds?”
Ziyan turned her head, frowning at him: [But I feel like I can’t do it…]
The doctor imdiately slapped her hand down: “Don’t let her get used to sign language, she needs to learn to speak.”
“Put so effort into it when you go back; I can’t help with this,” the doctor said sowhat helplessly.
Yue Cheng, of course, would not bla Ziyan; he would only give her ti and patiently help her train.
Leaving the hospital, Ziyan’s mood was sowhat low.
Seeing her mood, Yue Cheng said, “Let’s stay here for a couple of days; I have so things to do.”
Actually, he just wanted to let her relax outside, to take off so pressure.
All day, Ziyan didn’t say much, and she even used sign language infrequently. When sitting alone, she tried to open her mouth, then sadly cast her eyes down.
She wished to be like Dudu too, even if it was just simple, unintelligible babbling.
In the evening, after dinner, Dudu was placed in a crib next to them.
Ziyan lay down, her back to him, looking out the window, thinking of who knows what.
Yue Cheng walked over, simultaneously turning off the room’s main light, leaving only a dim lamp on the bedside.
“Yanyan,” he softly called her, then embraced her from behind.
Ziyan lowered her gaze, placing her hand on his which rest on her waist.
Yue Cheng raised his hand, turning her body around, quietly looking at her gentle face, his fingertips stroking her slightly furrowed brows, and said, “You like this, so troubled, are not beautiful.”
He just wanted to see her carefree and composed regardless of what she faced, not disliking her frowning unhappily at anything.
She carefully burrowed into his embrace, not daring to exert too much strength, carrying a girl’s shyness.
Yue Cheng, however, forcefully pulled her into his arms, feeling at the mont she touched his chest, sothing inside him stirred uncontrollably…
Looking at her expression, he then slowly placed his large hand on her thigh.
She shyly avoided his touch and gaze, not outright rejecting him, probably just scared of such matters.
After all, the first ti, he was so forceful.
“…This ti, I’ll be gentler,” his voice suppressed the fire inside him, gentle but laced with animalistic desire.
Ziyan didn’t know how to respond, rely passively accepting.
Yue Cheng said he’d be gentle, but what followed was uncontrollable; suddenly he thrust causing her to moan softly: “Uh…”
Yue Cheng imdiately stopped, looked down at Ziyan with her brows furrowed, and joyously exclaid: “What did you just…say?”
“Nothing…” Her voice was almost just lip movents, but it was clear enough to make out it was her own voice.
It didn’t sound exactly sweet, sowhat hoarse and raspy.
“Call ‘husband.'”
Realizing sothing, Ziyan also smiled, shyly looking away, unable to bring herself to say those two words.
The next day, when he took Ziyan to the hospital again, the doctor also said reassuringly: “Being able to produce sound is good enough, considering she used to be able to talk, I estimate her voice will return to normal in a couple of days.”
“Don’t talk too much at the beginning, vocal cord training is still necessary. Avoid yelling, and speak less for a week. If after a week you don’t feel any discomfort, you won’t need a follow-up check-up.”
Ziyan smiled, her voice hoarse, replying with two words: “Thank you.”
Her voice wasn’t as pleasant as before, and it was uncertain whether she could still sing, but now she felt truly happy, her voice was back.
A month later.
Su Nian and Wei Lan’s daughter was full-month old, Jin Qiu also had given birth, to a son, whose birth was loud enough to disturb the whole hospital.
“Nian’nian, shall we have our wedding on Valentine’s Day?” Ziyan’s voice was as lodious as before.
Jin Qiu holding her son nodded: “Sounds great! Let’s shop for wedding dresses tomorrow!”
Wei Lan also excitedly said: “And, and take wedding photos!”
Yang Zichen passed over with a tray of fruits, teasing her: “We’re already married, why join the excitent?”
“Then let’s get divorced and marry again!”
Yang Zichen gave her a stare and knocked on her head.
Shen Hanxiu ca downstairs from changing Xiaoxiao’s diaper, his handso face wrinkled, not comnting on the wedding.
He owed Su Nian a wedding.
The next day, the won went out together to choose wedding dresses, leaving the children to the n.
At the bridal shop, they unexpectedly ran into acquaintances.
Jing Zan and Zheng Shiwan were also there.
Zheng Shiwan widened her eyes when she saw Wei Lan and, holding Jing Zan’s hand, said, “Let’s check out another place!”
But Jing Zan stopped in his tracks, his smile sowhat awkward, and said to Wei Lan, “Wanwan and I are getting married on Valentine’s Day… You should co too.”
Wei Lan smiled generously, “I’m afraid I can’t, I’m getting married that day too.” She happily showed off the ring on her ring finger.
“Let’s go! Who wants her to co!” After saying that, she pulled Jing Zan away, and as they left, Jing Zan kept looking back at Wei Lan.
Jin Qiu, who was nearby, spat in disgust, “These n really have no sha! They don’t cherish when they’re with her, and now he looks so unwilling to let go, it’s all his own doing!”
Su Nian and Ziyan smiled but said nothing, not wanting the conversation to continue and touch upon Tang Ge’s death.
Although Jin Qiu seems carefree on the surface, she still harbored doubts in her heart, after all, she was still raising Tang Ge’s son.
Fortunately, the atmosphere didn’t beco too bad, spending the whole day shopping outside, the won finally settled on their dresses.
With Xiaoxiao around, Su Zhen, as the older sister, had beco much more sensible, originally not one to fight over things with her sister, and she took good care of this younger sibling, proving to be a competent sister.
After the children went to sleep at night, Shen Hanxiu said, “Mom will co over tomorrow, I’ll have her look after the kid first.”
“Why?” Su Nian asked, puzzled.
Shen Hanxiu glanced at her, “Aren’t you going to take to et your mom?”
Su Nian was stunned; they were going back to Mainan. She had casually ntioned wanting to go back previously, and he had rembered it all along.
“But Su Zhen and Su Bao can go, what about Xiaoxiao?”
“Leave her with my mom too.” He wanted so alone ti.
Su Nian glared at him discontentedly, “Xiaoxiao is only two months old!”
Shen Hanxiu eyed her chest, disdainfully, “You don’t have breast milk for her anyway, she’s drinking formula regardless, what difference does it make whether you’re here or not?”
Su Nian puffed her mouth, unable to retort.
Shen Hanxiu grabbed her in a playful manner, “Co here, let make them a bit bigger for you.”
“Stop it! You’ll wake Xiaoxiao!”
“Then I’ll take Xiaoxiao out.”
Exhausted from the day, Su Nian didn’t want to argue further and changed the subject, “So, are we leaving tomorrow?”
“Yes, I’ve already called mom.”
“…Oh.”
The place where he and she beca connected, who knows what it has beco now.
Mainan Town was practically an island town now, they had to drive to the pier and take a boat to get there.
Shen Hanxiu held Su Nian’s hand in one hand and pulled the suitcase with the other.
The pier had been recently renovated, and the cruise ship was brand new.
“I heard Mainan has beco a tourist area now.” Su Nian looked forward with anticipation, missing the place that had raised her.
Shen Hanxiu chuckled, looking at the boundless gulf, “What if I said I developed it, would you believe ?”
Su Nian, shocked for a mont, looked up at him, then smiled lightly, knowing he had so much money with nowhere to spend, such a luxurious pier for a small tourist spot could indeed be his doing.
“If I say I don’t believe you, will you hit ?”
“I’m too lazy to bother, I’ll just throw you into the sea.” His words were unforgiving, but his grip on her was tight.
He just didn’t want the place of their mories to be redeveloped by other developers, so when he heard Mainan was going to be developed, he spent a lot of money to buy the island and then made major investnts in greening and construction, making it a tourist destination many now longed for.
The luxury level of the cruise greatly exceeded Su Nian’s expectations.
She had thought it would be traditional bunk beds, but she was stunned when the door opened.
The space was at least nearly a hundred square ters, predominantly in white.
The circular room was surrounded by windows, the room brightly illuminated by the sunlight.
Wicker seats were placed by the window edges, seeming like a great spot for drinking tea and viewing the scenery.
In the center was a large circular bed, surrounded by white drapery.
Cozy and romantic in style.
Su Nian let go of his hand and ran to the window, watching the endless sea, she yearningly said, “It would be nice if the kids were here too.”
Shen Hanxiu didn’t verbally respond, secretly thinking, it would be nice if the kids were here, then how would he ‘feast’ tonight?
A tiger doesn’t feast for a year, would it still be the king of the forest?
Shen Hanxiu organized the items from the suitcase, Su Nian turned to look, then ran over.
Shen Hanxiu thought she was coming to help, but she rummaged through the suitcase, pulled out all the clothes, then frowned and asked, “Where’s my novel?”
Shen Hanxiu’s face darkened, “CEO Strategy?”
Su Nian nodded vigorously, thinking he knew where it was.
However, he coolly said, “I gave it to Zhenzhen to fold into airplanes.”
Always reading those ssy novels, who knows what crap is filled in her head!
Su Nian’s eyes widened, “Fold airplanes? But I just bought it last week!”
Shen Hanxiu, looking helpless, said, “Zhenzhen was fussing to fold one, I just grabbed a book, sorry it was your new one.” His tone was far from apologetic, which infuriated Su Nian.
“This is when you should co over to apologize, saying ‘Baby, I’m sorry, I’ll buy you a new one’!”
Shen Hanxiu glanced at her, nacingly said, “You buy one, I fold one!”
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