Chen Aiqing glanced at his hand raised in the void and did not speak.

I don't care if you're yellow or green, I don't know you anyway!

However, the man's next sentence made Chen Aiqing stop the idea of leaving immediately.

"My name is Huang Peijun, I am a middle school classmate of your parents, and this is my daughter next to me, named Huang Ruqing, I just scared you, I'm really embarrassed."

High school classmates?

Chen Aiqing was very surprised.

Isn't it a fraudster?

She looked the man in front of her up and down, thinking to herself that if it was really a fraudster, then this package was too good.

Not to mention the suit and leather shoes, he also pulled such a cute little girl as an accomplice.

Chen Aiqing looked around, it was not late at night, and there were vehicles coming and going on the road, so in such a large public, there should not be fraudsters.

So the corners of her lips pursed, thinking so, but she didn't let her guard down: "But my mother didn't tell me that there was such a middle school classmate as you." ”

Huang Peijun suddenly smiled.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly, and glanced down at his daughter beside him: "That's natural, Ah Qing...... The only person I loved from beginning to end was your father, and he never gave me the slightest attention. ”

Another story of love but not love?

Just as Chen Aiqing wanted to ask something, the mobile phone in the man's pocket rang.

He felt it out, glanced at it, raised his hand and pressed the hang up button, and then said to the little girl: "Ruqing, will you still run around in the future?" ”

The little girl looked up at him, "No." ”

Huang Peijun: "I hope you can't do this, it's the truth." ”

After speaking, he let go of his hand and patted the little girl's back: "Okay, go find your little uncle, and Dad will say a few words to this sister." ”

The little girl smiled sweetly.

She nodded, "oh" and ran back.

I ran two steps and stopped.

"Goodbye, Mom." The little girl turned around and waved at Chen Aiqing.

Mom, Mommy......

Chen Aiqing was a little desperate.

Is this kid just a wandering spirit?

Her father said that their parents' generation was classmates, and this child actually called her mother!

Huang Peijun followed the little girl's back, and watched her get into a black car on the side of the road, then turned his face and faced Chen Aiqing.

"I'm sorry, the kid doesn't have a mouthful, don't take it to heart."

Chen Aiqing waved her hand tiredly, thinking that she had decided to take good care of it anyway, and it didn't matter if she had a mouth covered or not.

"However," Huang Peijun paused, "Ruqing is actually not wrong, you really almost became her mother." ”

Chen Aiqing: !!!!!

It's just that the mouth is not covered?

Eh, wait a minute.

Almost...... Became a mother?

Could it be ......

Chen Aiqing stared at the man in front of him and asked tentatively: "You are the ...... with Chen Bin five years ago"

Huang Peijun nodded: "Yes, your father mentioned to me five years ago that he wanted to marry you to me." ”

Chen Aiqing: ......

Huang Peijun continued: "At that time, my wife and I divorced, originally I thought that Chen Bin was my classmate, and you are Chen Bin's daughter, and I married the daughter of my classmate, it was a joke. ”

Chen Aiqing thought to herself, isn't this just a joke!

"But ......," Huang Peijun said, "when I saw your photo and learned that you were Zhao Qing's daughter, I didn't know why, but I actually agreed." ”