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Hearing the sound, Han Zhijin stopped putting down the water glass, and subconsciously looked at the entrance through the floor-to-ceiling window of the restaurant.

As the nanny said, a white sedan was parked outside the carved iron gate.

Although he couldn't see the license plate number, he still recognized it at a glance, it was Song Youman's car.

After about half a minute, Han Zhijin put down the water glass and walked out of the restaurant. He walked through the living room, walked to the elevator, pressed the up button, and soon, the elevator door opened, and he poked out a foot forward, stepped into the elevator, and after a few seconds, retracted again.

The elevator door closed, and he stood facing the elevator for a short moment, then finally turned around and walked towards the door.

He walked slowly, not far, and he walked for a while before he reached the car.

The clanging sound of the iron door opening disturbed the occupants of the car, and she turned her head to look at him through the window.

Her face was a little pale, her eyes were so swollen that she seemed to have cried, perhaps because she had not rested much after sitting here all night, and the dark circles under her eyes were very heavy.

In Han Zhijin's impression, Song Youman has always been flamboyant, and it is the first time he has seen such an embarrassed appearance.

He subconsciously pursed his lips, and under her gaze, he slowly walked to the front of the car, stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the window.

The window didn't fall, the door was locked, he pulled it and didn't open it, he and she looked at each other quietly through a glass for a while, and then Song Youman stretched out his hand, pushed open the driver's door, and got out of the car.

"......" Han Zhijin's voice was a little stiff: "...... How did it end up here? ”

Song Youman didn't speak, looked at him through the car for a few seconds, then threw the car door, went around the front of the car, and walked to him.

Han Zhijin opened his mouth again: "I heard from the nanny at home that I stayed here all night......"

"Han Zhijin." Song Youman suddenly spoke up and interrupted Han Zhijin's words.

Han Zhijin shut up.

Song Youman was silent for a moment, and then moved his lips and shouted his name again: "Han Zhijin." ”

"Han Zhijin, do you remember what I said when I left that day?" Song Youman spoke very quickly, she didn't give Han Zhijin a chance to speak, or rather, she organized these words for a long time, for fear that she would never be able to speak again in the future, and her tone went down quickly: "I said, I, Song Youman, am not the kind of person who stalks to me, I am not the kind of person who begs and talks, I am not afraid of affecting me, no matter what, I am willing to be with the tune of ......"

"Yes, I'm not that kind of person, but I, Song Youman, am a good and strong person, I'm unwilling, I liked it so early, and I didn't talk about a love for my good youth; I didn't promise to have a relationship with that night, I knew that I didn't want to be responsible for Xiao Muxi, but I still gave birth to the child without hesitation; When I knew that that night, because of Ai Jiang, I don't remember, I immediately stopped resenting, when I knew, because of An An, the whereabouts were unknown, I didn't hesitate to choose to wait, I waited year after year, Xiao Muxi was three and a half years old, I finally waited, and the result was all kinds of incognito ...... for me"