The voice was so familiar that she recognized it even if it turned to ashes.

Isn't it Song Yichen, who is it?!

When she first heard this voice, Joan was still hypnotizing herself: It's not him! Not him! Song Yichen can't find it here!

When she opened her eyes and saw the man coming out of the black Bentley Mulsanne, she was completely stunned.

It's not scientific!

knew how powerful the Song family was in Nancheng, and was afraid that Song Yichen would easily find here, so when she signed the agreement with the landlord, she didn't dare to use her own name, but Mo Xiaowan's name.

Joan froze in place for a few seconds, and quickly reacted.

Pretending not to hear anything, he took the early hand and went another way.

The pace is fast.

She was a little fairy early, she had already seen her father, and she thought that Mommy would be reconciled with her father!

Now Mommy is running fast with her, and her little short legs can't keep up with wow!

Boom......

The little girl wanted to cry so much, her mouth grinned, and finally she didn't cry, but begged in a low voice: "Mommy, I can't run." ”

Joan regretted it.

She should have run away with her daughter just now, why didn't she think of this!

"Then Mommy is holding you, okay?"

The little girl nodded repeatedly.

By the time Qiao An picked up the little girl, Song Yichen had already blocked the way of the two.

"Joan!"

His voice was full of anger, and Joan had no way out but to stop where she was.

She didn't want to pay attention to him, though.

Don't look at him either.

Just hugged her daughter and turned her face to look elsewhere.

The little girl hugged Qiao An's neck and winked at Song Yichen where Mommy couldn't see.

Dad gestured to her just now, otherwise, she would definitely run after Mommy.

Who told her to like Daddy very much!

Song Yichen stretched out his hand and wanted to bring his daughter over.

Joan refused to let go, and stood there with an indifferent face.

Afraid of angering her, he had to back off.

The man had a strong smell of alcohol on his body, his clothes were still the same as when he left home in the early hours of yesterday morning, his beard was unshaven, and his hair was a little messy, but it did not diminish his handsomeness and handsomeness.

Qiao An only felt strange: he drank too much at the bar, didn't she ask Shen Tao to pick up people? Why did he come here?

Song Yichen's gaze fell on her face, turning from heavy to peaceful.

I wanted to be angry at her, but those words rolled on the tip of my tongue, and finally swallowed it.

There was silence for a long time.

The man stared at her with heavy eyes, and his tone was tough: "Why did you sign the divorce agreement?!" ”

Joan turned her face away from him, ignoring his question.

His mind was full of scenes from when he left home in the early hours of the morning.

Since you care so much about Shen Tao, it means that Shen Tao is more important than her, so why bother to provoke her again?!

Think she's coming and going as soon as she is called, obedient like a servant?!

As long as he thought of him leaving the house so resolutely, Qiao An's heart was uncomfortable, like a thorn in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

She didn't speak, and Song Yichen's anger that had just calmed down gradually rose.

Sharply said: "Answer me!" ”

Seeing this man again, Joan didn't want to pay much attention to him.

Since they are divorced, it is best not to see each other.

Meeting is also strangers.

But......

Look at the way he is now, if he doesn't give him an answer, he won't let himself go.

Taking a deep breath, she stopped her gaze on the face she had once been so attached to.

"Because you don't love me."

Her voice was soft, as light as a puff of smoke, and it dissipated cleanly when the wind blew.

Song Yichen was stunned.

His face turned pale.

Joan took advantage of the situation and walked past him without looking back.