"Joan, haven't we lived a peaceful and stable life in the past five years?"

Song Yichen looked at her with frowns, trying to persuade her to give up the idea of divorce.

Accustomed to having her life.

During this time, Fenglu Garden without her was an ice cave, and it was empty and hairy.

Bite......

The school bell rang, followed by a chaotic commotion, drowning out Song Yichen's words.

Jo Ann couldn't be more grateful for the riot.

If it weren't for the school bell, she might really be intoxicated in the bubble he gave, subconsciously thinking that he cares about herself and this marriage.

But in fact......

It's all an illusion she weaves for herself.

"It's going to come out early, you let it go!"

He clasped her hand like this, and it would give her the illusion that he cared about her.

And she......

I can't go on with this misunderstanding anymore.

"Don't let it go!"

Joan wanted to break free, and was held tighter by him.

The originally smooth knuckles were squeezed white by external forces, and there was no blood.

obviously the pain was a little unbearable, but he never showed weakness to him.

It's okay if it hurts a little.

At least......

It can keep people awake.

"Mommy ......"

Under the leadership of the teacher early, she lined up with the whole class to the door, and the sharp-eyed little girl saw her mother at once, with a smile on her face.

After calling her mother, she saw her father again, the little girl's smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, and she waved vigorously at Song Yichen.

"Daddy!!"

When the children in the class heard her call their father, they couldn't help but ask, "Morning, which one is your father?" ”

The little girl pointed to the man next to Joan, her small body was straight and proud: "Oh, the man next to my mommy who is wearing a dark coat is very special and handsome!" ”

In the little girl's opinion, Dad is the most handsome man in the world.

Other children were envious: "Your dad is really handsome!" ”

The little girl was not at all modest: "That's it! My dad is the most handsome! ”

As soon as the teacher said "disband", the little girl immediately ran over to Song Yichen.

When I came to him, without saying a word, I jumped at the man.

Song Yichen immediately half-squatted and let the little girl jump into his arms, and the empty hand caught Zao Zao and hugged it to his chest.

"Early ......"

It was the first time he had ever picked up his daughter from kindergarten.

The mood is emotional and complicated.

For a while, I didn't know what to say except to call my daughter's name.

The little girl was happy to tighten her mind, put her arms around his neck, and left a kiss on his face.

It wasn't enough to kiss one side, so he kissed the other side: "Dabi, why are you free to pick me up from school today?" ”

"Happy morning!"

"In the future, Dad will be better than picking me up every day?"

The pink and tender little ball, blinking his big black eyes, hugged his face and looked up and down, for fear that all this was an illusion.

The feeling of indebtedness in Song Yichen's heart surged up, and he agreed without thinking about it: "Okay!" ”

Qiao An couldn't help but glance at him fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Don't promise what you can't do!" ”

promised his daughter, but he couldn't do it, wouldn't he be disappointed early?

Song Yichen bent her neck slightly, and her thin lips stayed in her ear: "How do you know I can't do it?" ”

After speaking, he squeezed his eyes at her.

Can he understand that the reason why she wants to divorce him is because she has received too little from him earlier?

Joan was so angry that she ignored him and strode towards her car.

The man followed her, holding Zao in one hand and holding her hand in the other, and walked with her.