The years are a one-way street: the home that does not belong to her h3 >

Hanging up the phone, Qin Chuyao stood on the side of the street for a while, and after about five minutes, she beckoned to stop a taxi and went to the largest shopping mall in City A to choose a gift for Qin Jianbing.

I walked around until five o'clock in the afternoon, and received a call from Qin Jianbing on time, saying that he would go to ABM to pick her up now.

Even through the phone, Qin Chuyao could feel that he was in a good mood now, very happy, and even a little excited.

After six years of separation, his daughter, who has complained about himself for nearly ten years, is finally willing to go home, can he not be happy?

The corners of Qin Chuyao's lips were shallowly hooked, half joking and half bitter.

"I'm not in the company, I'm here in the Hereditary Mansion." Compared with Qin Jianbing's enthusiasm, Qin Chuyao's attitude seems too indifferent, and this indifference at this time, especially against the backdrop of the other party, will make people feel a little cool.

In just ten minutes, Qin Jianbing's car appeared in front of Qin Chuyao's eyes, and she secretly calculated that if it was at an ordinary speed, it would take at least half an hour from the Qin clan to the hereditary.

"Don't drive the car so fast in the future." The words of slight concern blurted out, and both father and daughter were slightly stunned.

Qin Jianbing laughed twice, a little happy and a little embarrassed, "It's okay, Dad doesn't usually drive so fast." ”

Qin Chuyao's eyebrows and eyes narrowed with a slight smile, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, Qin Jianbing saw it in his eyes, and his heart was also mixed.

This is also the baby who has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, she has also been coquettish in his arms, and they have been intimate

From hereditary to Qin Jianbing's current residence, it took him more than an hour, nearly forty minutes slower than usual, but Qin Chuyao still felt that time was going so fast, she even regretted it a little, regretting that she shouldn't call Qin Jianbing impulsively, let alone impulsively go to "their" house tonight, which would make her block.

She never thought that she would one day step into the small home of her father and that woman, it was really a warm and loving place, and the warmer and more loving they were, the louder and more painful the slap reflected on her and her mother's faces.

"I'm back, come in and sit." Wu Lan helped her set up her slippers with a smile, looking very enthusiastic.

Qin Chuyao withdrew his gaze from Wu Lan and looked down at the brand-new slippers

"Suddenly I received a call from your dad saying that you were coming over, and I didn't have time to prepare, so you will take this first, and I'll ask my aunt to go out to buy it later." Wu Lan's face did not change his color.

Don't have time? Will you buy it later? Who is it for?

"I didn't say anything, and you don't have to act in front of me." For Wu Lan's dramas, Qin Chuyao has long been tired of watching them.

"There's no need to change it, anyway, she's idle all day, and dragging the ground a few more times is considered exercise." Qin Jianbing glared at Wu Lan very unhappily, and directly led Qin Chuyao into the hall.

Wu Lan's face suddenly darkened, and she looked at the lonely disposable sandals under her feet, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Come, eat some fruit first, Auntie is still cooking," Wu Lan came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, put it down and continued, "You don't know how happy your father was when he told me that you were coming, and he personally ordered Auntie to cook all the dishes tonight." ”