Huo Shaoting looked at her back and smiled helplessly, her feelings are like tap water, she will accept it and let it go, it is really chic! Fortunately, he didn't care about it at all......

"Dad, are you going to cry?" Jin Xi came over with her little short legs, calmly pulled out a few pieces of paper, and calmly handed them to Huo Shaoting, "If you want to cry, cry, it's even more uncomfortable to hold it in your heart." ”

Huo Shaoting was amused, "Who taught you this." Dad is a man, and big men don't cry. ”

"Oh." Jin Xi's old sentence was lost in the second half. Huo Shaoting, who provoked again, grinned. Big hands rubbed his head and smiled: "Don't have any other opinions to express?"

Jinxi sat cross-legged on the sofa, skillfully opened the cartoon channel, and said lightly: "I'm a child, don't think about it so much." ”

Although Jinxi has been getting older and older in the past two months, the occasional astonishing words still make Huo Shaoting Cola.

He observed Jinxi's side face funny, and when he saw this child for the first time, he was indeed a little more like him. You can tell if you see more, and the temperament in his eyebrows and eyes follows Song Jinyao. looked at him a little melancholy, and said softly: "The woman just now has nothing to do with me." ”

Jinxi glanced at him, tilted her head and thought, "Why doesn't that aunt believe it?"

"Because people want to believe in their eyes. However, in many cases, what the eye sees may not be true. ”

Jinxi didn't seem to understand, "Then what is true?" ”

"Intuition and trust. There are two things in this world that cannot be hidden. Love your heart and follow your eyes. When you look back, you will see reluctant eyes. When you hurt, there is a heart that makes you feel warm. ”

Jin Xi suddenly grinned: "I know." Dad didn't like that Aunt Fang. Daddy loves Mommy. ”

"You can teach."

Jin Xi continued to draw inferences, "Mom likes Dad, but she doesn't like Uncle Yaoting. ”

Huo Shaoting smiled, "Not bad, not bad." ”

Jinxi paused, and suddenly sighed, "It's a pity, these are all things I feel." Adults like to trust their eyes. ”

Huo Shaoting's smile was still frozen on his face, and he smiled helplessly for a while: "It's too smart, it's really not fun." ”

"It's too stupid, mom will be worried."

“……”

Here, the Huo family's father and son are discussing life, and Song Jinyao is cleaning up the mess last night in the courtyard over there. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, she took a few steps to open it, and it turned out to be Song Yaoting.

"What's going on?" Looking at the flying ash in that courtyard, Song Yaoting's face turned cold. "What did Huo Shaoting do to you?"

Song Jinyao's heart warmed, and she suddenly threw herself into his arms. Tears poured out uncontrollably, and he murmured in pain: "He is with Fang Zhirou...... They're really together......"

Song Yaoting stood at the door in a daze, and only raised his hand to pat her back comfortingly for a while. "It's not the first time, you don't want to believe it......"

Otherwise, how could there be such a big illegitimate daughter.

Song Jinyao cried even more fiercely. It seems that a child who has been greatly wronged. Song Yaoting shook his head, took her hand into the living room, poured her another glass of warm water, and said, "What's the matter with the mobile phone?"

Song Jinyao didn't speak, and swept away the mess in the yard. Song Yaoting faintly saw that there was a broken mobile phone in a pile of half-burned clothes. He calmly said, "I'll clean it up." ”

As he spoke, he took off his coat and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and really did it. Song Jinyao held the teacup and stared blankly, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

He, a man at the top of the pyramid, now deigns to do these dirty things. That's just because he loves her.

However, she has been so bad to him since the misunderstanding a few years ago. beat him, humiliated him, alienated him for the sake of Huo Shaoting, and now wants to use him to divorce...... She suddenly felt like a bastard!

"Jin Yao? What's going on?" Song Yaoting had just put the dust into the cardboard box, and when he looked up, he suddenly found Song Jinyao standing in front of him with tears streaming down his face. He asked in surprise, not caring about dirty hands, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

Song Jinyao couldn't cry. Like a child, he grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Why did you help your second uncle bully me back then?" Why are you embarrassing me by leaking your bids? Do you know or not, I have always regarded you as a brother, do you know or not, how sad I was at that time? How can you do that to me...... Song Yaoting, I'm angry because I'm really sad...... I'm sorry, I was so bad to you in those years, I compared you to a lackey next to Song Lick, I said you were a lost dog, I scolded you for being a child in the garbage heap...... I'm sorry for you...... I'm so bad...... I'm really sorry ......."

Song Yaoting hugged her into his arms and whispered in a dreamlike voice, "It's not your fault...... I wasn't strong enough back then...... It's all gone...... I've never complained about you. You are in my heart...... A real ...... woman."

"Mom!" Jinxi's milk voice suddenly interrupted this warm time. Song Jinyao wiped a handful of tears and frowned unconsciously: "Jinxi? Why are you here?"

Jin Xi was wearing Armani's plaid coat, put her hands in her pockets and said calmly, "Dad brought me here." But he couldn't listen anymore and left. ”

What do you say...... Song Jinyao caught fire inexplicably! I knew that I shouldn't argue with a four-year-old child, but I still couldn't help but shout: "What do you mean I can't listen to!" What is there he can't listen to! I didn't say anything unseemly, so why did he ......"

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that he shouldn't have explained this to Jinxi, and there was nothing to explain. Exhaled and calmed down, "Why didn't you go to school today?"

"Mom, it's the weekend."

Song Jinyao was stunned for a moment, grabbed her hair and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry...... I forgot about it...... No wonder you have time to come over. But it's a mess here, you go back, I'll clean it up slowly. ”

Song Yaoting glanced at the courtyard, "It's cold, I'll clean it up." If you're embarrassed, make me something to eat. ”

Song Jinyao thought about it and nodded happily. That's not too much to ask. People have helped her clean up so much. So he took Jinxi back to the living room.

Jin Xi obediently took off her coat, changed her slippers, and then sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching cartoons with melon seeds. This leisurely style is so funny that Song Jinyao said casually: "I don't know who I look like......

"Like you and Dad, of course. Daddy's peerless cleverness, your 10,000-year-old frost. ”

Song Jinyao had to walk to the door of the kitchen and stand on her feet, "Who taught you this." What a mess......"

Jin Xi's eyes stared at the cartoon and said, "Uncle Yunqing said it." ”

"Yun Qing?" She hadn't heard the name for a long time, and she couldn't react for a while. Jin Xi reminded, "Wei Yunqing." is Wei Yunqing, who likes Aunt Tingting. ”

"It's him ......" Song Jinyao was speechless. Suddenly remembered those deep city eyes. Still pondering, Jin Xi continued: "Mom, Dad doesn't like Aunt Fang. It's all fake. Dad likes mom the most. ”

Song Jinyao's heart was shocked, and she asked worriedly, "What do you know?" Did Dad teach you that?"

Jin Xi finally looked at her and said seriously: "No." It's the baby who feels it. When Aunt Fang left, her father didn't look at her, but every time her father took Jinxi away from her mother, her father had to look at her mother far away. ”

The child's children's words made Song Jinyao's frightened heart suddenly cross the warm current last night.

She's not a fool and can't feel that affection...... But it's one thing to feel like it, what should I do if there is so much ironclad evidence?

"Mom, don't you believe it? Dad said that adults like to believe what they see. ”

Song Jinyao sneered, "Jinxi, you also have to remember what your mother said, you don't know your heart if you know people." It's not like Mom didn't believe Daddy, but there's too much evidence for me to believe anymore......"

"Mom. You really don't want babies and dads anymore?" Jinxi finally has some of the fragility that a child should have.

Song Jinyao was stunned, and subconsciously avoided his watery eyes, "Jinxi...... It doesn't matter how Dad and I are, but we love you. That's not going to change. ”

Jinxi's mouth pursed, and she sobbed aggrievedly, "But I don't want my parents to be separated again." Mom, can you think about it again?"

"I ......" Song Jinyao originally wanted to say that she wouldn't think about it anymore, but looking at Jinxi's sad appearance, she finally relented. Half a long sigh, "Okay, mom will seriously consider ......"

Jin Xi wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, suddenly swept out the window again, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, do you like Uncle Yaoting?" Jinxi also likes her uncle, but Jinxi doesn't want her uncle to be her father. ”

Song Jinyao frowned, "This is what Huo Shaoting taught you?"

"It's not. That's what Jinxi thinks. ”

Song Jinyao was completely helpless. In the past, I was always worried that he was not smart enough, but now I have to worry about him being too smart in the future.

Rubbing Jinxi's little head, Song Jinyao sighed: "We all have to face reality......"

In the end, she still didn't finish speaking, a person of her age still avoided for a long time before she was willing to face everything now, how to face a child of what age should she face? What's more, he didn't have a father since he was a child, and now he has just been reunited for a long time, when the huge impact and intimacy are the strongest, how to face the feeling of sudden loss?

Thinking of these, Song Jinyao was very troubled and depressed. What exactly does it take to get Jinxi to take the least amount of damage?

After thinking about it for two whole days, Song Jinyao finally made a decision on Monday. Then he made an appointment with Huo Shaoting and went straight to the Huo Group. It was Raven who came to pick her up, all the way to the president's office, Huo Shaoting had been waiting for half a moment.

To be precise, this should be Huo Yinan's office. A large wall of floor-to-ceiling windows floods the office with light, lined with quaint mahogany bookshelves, and rows of display cases. Dark gray floor stalls, brown sofas. There are also some vassal elegant calligraphy and paintings. On the whole, there is nothing special about it, and of course, there is nothing wrong with it.

It's like Fei Yinan. Moderate and elegant, gentlemanly and wooden.

"Miss Song, is tea okay?"

"Okay, thank you."

Huo Shaoting was sunk in the boss's chair behind the huge modular desk, she swept through the office while he swept over her. Since the courtyard heard the conversation between her and Song Yaoting that day, he has been angry for two days and has not thought of looking for her again.