"Mom, I want to eat that jam bread, I want blueberry jam~"

"Okay, I'll make you bread with blueberry jam, but you can't eat too much sweet, you need to know this yourself."

Early the next morning, Zhan Qi walked out of the room half-asleep, and heard the soft and glutinous voice of a child coming from downstairs, as well as the gentle words of a woman.

He stood near the railing on the second floor, looking at the mother and daughter who were eating at the table below, and there was a moment of confusion in his mind, and suddenly he even thought he was dreaming. It took him a long time before he reacted, and yesterday he had already asked Song Qingge to return to his family.

Zhizhi sat on the chair, dangling his two small thin legs, staring at the toast bread on the singer of Song Qing, and even licking his lips from time to time, looking very cute. And Song Qingge was smearing jam with a dining knife, occasionally looking up at the little girl and smiling dotingly, there was a heartwarming scene in the restaurant, and even Aunt Qin and the little nanny looked at them with a smile.

Zhan Qi stood upstairs and looked at them, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart.

How many years had he not seen such a scene?

In my memory, since his parents were killed, he took his younger siblings to hide in Tibet at the age of 13. I have slept on a construction site, slept on a cement pipe, slept under an overpass, and have been living a life of wandering, and I have long since lost what it feels like to be at home.

Later, he took over the Song family, and the helpers all looked at him with a look of respect, everyone was trembling, and the entire Lingyuan seemed to be shrouded in a kind of low pressure.

And Song Qingge has only been back for a day, and Aunt Qin and the little nanny seem to have relaxed a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhan Qi's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and the little nanny downstairs inadvertently looked up and saw him, and immediately said, "Morning, sir." ”

The others also looked up at him, and they all wiped out the smiles on their faces, and looked like cicadas.

Zhan Qi was angry when he looked at them like this, he smiled so harmoniously when he was not there, and when he saw him, they all looked like they had seen a ghost, which was really annoying.

Striding towards the restaurant, Zhan Qi casually pulled a chair and sat down, and began to eat breakfast with a blank face.

Song Qingge glanced up at him, hesitated again and again and said, "The child hasn't been to the kindergarten during this time, and the teacher has called several times to ask. Anyway, this semester won't be long, so I want Zhizhi to finish this semester. ”

In fact, she just doesn't want the child to stay alone in this big house, send it to kindergarten, at least the child can be happier.

Zhan Qi didn't raise his head and said in a cold voice: "Whatever, this is your daughter anyway." ”

He took a bite of "your daughter", as if this child had nothing to do with him, Song Qingge was a little angry, but in front of the child, she still endured it.

Suppressing the anger, she turned her head and smiled at the child, "Got it, let's go to kindergarten when we're full." ”

"Yay!"

Zhizhi jumped off the chair, took the small schoolbag from Aunt Qin's hand and prepared to go to school.

Before going out, the little girl waved politely and said, "Goodbye mother-in-law, goodbye Sister Xiao Jiang, goodbye Grandpa Xu." ”

She said goodbye to everyone, but only Zhan Qi in front of the table fell, seeing that his face was getting more and more ugly, Aunt Qin hurriedly played a round, "Got it, what about Dad?" ”

Zhan Qi glanced at the child with a gloomy face, and immediately hid behind Song Qingge in fright, and whispered, "Goodbye, uncle......

With a "snap", Zhan Qi directly threw his chopsticks in annoyance, and suddenly got up and said angrily: "Get out!" Get out of here with your daughter, and be less of an eyesore in front of me! ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs, and the people downstairs looked at each other, but Song Qingge smiled and comforted them: "It's okay, it's not the first day he's been like this, don't care." ”

After speaking, he shook his head helplessly and went out with the child.

*

According to Zhan Qi's company regulations, as the company's legal counsel, Meng Jingqian needs to come to the company every once in a while to approve the contract and guide other legal work.

Coming out of the conference room, Meng Jingqian said: "Zhanda, then this is the case first, and then if the company's legal department needs anything, you can call me again." ”

"Okay."

As he was talking, Meng Jingqian's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Do you have a reserved seat for June 1st? Okay, I know, I'll let Wu Zheng do it later. ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhan Qi teased: "Are you in your thirties, and you still have Children's Day?" ”

"It's those two little ancestors of my family." Meng Jingqian sighed helplessly, "Isn't this about to pass June 1st, my family wants to take my children to Singapore, and calls me every day to urge me to buy a plane ticket and book a hotel." ”

Liu yi......

Zhan Qi was stunned by this festival for a moment, and the little girl with a child's flower hair involuntarily appeared in his mind.

The ghost sent the gods, and he suddenly asked Meng Jingqian, "Every time you celebrate June 1st, where do you take your children to?" ”

"Huh?" Meng Jingqian was taken aback by his question, although he didn't understand how the indifferent Zhan Da also paid attention to Children's Day, but he still said: "Generally it's amusement parks, aquariums, zoos, and other places, children like to play." What's wrong? ”

Zhan Qi couldn't help but think of the "uncle" when he went out in the morning, and a nameless fire suddenly surged in his heart.

Uncle?

He's her father!

I can't even call my father, and I don't know how Song Qingge educates his children.

After sending Meng Jingqian away, Zhan Qi called Xu Cheng when he returned to the office, "Give me the time on June 1st, book two round-trip tickets to Shanghai on the same day, and a children's ticket, by the way, there are Disney tickets." ”

Xu Cheng looked at him blankly, "Big brother, are you going to accompany the customer?" ”

Zhan Qi's face snorted, and he said impatiently: "If you want to order it, you can order it, why is there so much nonsense!" ”

"Okay."

After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he withdrew, Zhan Qi got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously opened a somewhat smug smile.

Didn't the woman repeatedly emphasize that it was also his child, and since that was the case, then he would satisfy her this time. With that woman's character, if she knew that he had done so much, she would definitely be moved to tears.

Thinking that Song Qingge would look at him with grateful and infatuated eyes again, Zhan Qi had some faint expectations in his heart.

*

It was the time for the change of shifts in the shopping mall, and as soon as Song Qingge changed her clothes and came out of the fitting room, the store manager trotted over and pulled her and whispered: "Xiao Song, that gentleman has been visiting your business a lot recently, is it interesting to you?" ”

Mr?

Song Qingge was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw his hands in his pockets, standing bored outside the store.

How did he get here?

Reluctantly smiled at the store manager, Song Qingge walked towards him, "Mr. Zhan? ”

Hearing this, Zhan Jue turned his head, looked her up and down, and said indifferently: "Off work?" ”

"Well, what is the matter with you?"

"This, my assistant forgot to give it to you." As he spoke, he handed her a book, "I happened to pass through here, and I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll send it to you by the way." ”

"Is it a book written by Yuriko Ishikawa?" Song Qingge opened the title page with some surprise, "It's still a signed book!" ”

"These are some of Ishikawa's previous designs, and they were also designed for me, so I'll give them to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhan!" Song Qingge couldn't put it down, holding the exquisite book and kept looking at it.

She has always admired Yuriko Ishikawa, and she thought about buying this book when it first came out, but the price of a book was enough for her and her children to eat for a few days, so she finally gave up.

I didn't expect that she would not only be able to get the book now, but also have Ishikawa's autograph.

Seeing her with a happy face, Zhan Jue also raised the corners of his lips, and asked casually, "Where are you waiting?" Go home? Do you want me to send you? ”

Song Qingge woke up like a dream, hurriedly raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and exclaimed: "It's so late, I have to hurry up to pick up the child!" ”

After she finished speaking, she was about to run, but her wrist was grabbed, she turned her head, and Zhan Jue frowned: "This time is the rush hour after work, and when you rush over, it will be dark, I will send you." ”

Probably because she was afraid that she would be in a hurry, on the way to the kindergarten, the battle trick was to speed up and copy the path all the way, so she hurried quickly.

Staring straight ahead with his eyes straight, Zhan Jue casually asked, "How old is the child this year?" ”

"A little over four, almost five."

"yes, what's your birthday?"

"Late August."

Zhan Jue suddenly smiled, "That's still a Virgo, just like me." ”

Song Qingge looked at him with some surprise, "Are you a Virgo?" I don't see it at all, I thought you were a Sagittarius. ”

Zhan Jue raised his eyebrows, "Do you have research on constellations?" ”

"No, it's just that I used to like horoscope divination."

While talking, the car had stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, and as soon as she got out of the car, the little girl ran towards her happily when she saw her.

Zhan Jue also got out of the car, and after looking at the little girl, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he touched her little head and said, "The little guy is so beautiful, what's his name?" ”

Zhi glanced up at Song Qingge, saw her nodding, and then said, "My name is Song Chan, and my nickname is Zhi." ”

Zhan Jue smiled, "Got it, the name is so cute." ”

"Got it, say hello."

"Hello uncle."

Song Qingge pinched her cheek a little helplessly, "Silly girl, you should call your little grandfather." ”

"Poof......" Zhan Jue couldn't help laughing, and shook his head helplessly: "Little grandpa? How do I feel so old in an instant, I have become a grandfather. ”

Song Qingge also felt a little embarrassed, Zhan Jue and Zhan Qi were actually only one or two years apart, and they looked like they were completely brothers, but their seniority was much worse.

"Forget it, it's just a title." Zhan Jue waved his hand, "Don't crowd the bus with your children, I'll send you, where do you live now?" ”

Song Qingge pursed his lips and said for a long time, "I...... I'm back home. ”

Zhan Jue's hand on the door of the car suddenly froze, and after a sudden change in the expression on his face, it became dull again, and he said, "Yes, let's go", and got into the car first.

His unenthusiastic reaction made Song Qingge a little surprised.

Didn't he keep warning her not to approach Zhan Qi, how could he not feel strange at all when he heard that she had returned to Zhan's house?

On the way back, Zhan Jue didn't say a word again, and Song Qingge didn't dare to speak easily, but fortunately, there was someone who kept talking about interesting things that happened in the kindergarten, and the chatter didn't make the atmosphere very embarrassing.

Soon the car stopped at the gate of Lingyuan, and after getting out of the car, Song Qingge thanked him and wanted to leave in a hurry.

"Wait." Zhan Jue suddenly stopped her, "It's June 1st in a few days, do you want to take the child out to play?" ”

Song Qingge was stunned, "I'll be able to do it alone......"

Zhan Jue walked over and touched his little head, and asked gently, "Do you want to go to the undersea restaurant and watch the fish while eating?" ”

"Think, think, think!" The little girl's eyes immediately lit up, and she pulled Song Qingge and kept coquettishly saying, "Jiaojiao has been there before, and I want to go too, Mom." ”

"But ......" Song Qingge looked at the child with some embarrassment.

During this time, Zhan Qi had been holding on to her, and he didn't know what he saw, he always said that there was no cleanness between her and Zhan Jue, and she was afraid that if they got too close, they would attract Zhan Qi's dissatisfaction.

"Then it's settled." The battle trick on the side didn't give her the slightest chance to refuse, and couldn't help but say: "I came to pick you up on the morning of June 1st." ”

He was ready to leave, and before getting into the car, he glanced back in a certain direction.

Not far away, at the intersection, a black Jaguar XK is quietly parked there.

And the person sitting in the car is undoubtedly Zhan Qi.