Chapter 50: Seeing a Ghost?

At this time, who will it be?

"Who?"

Joan immediately became alert.

It can't be Song Yichen!

He cares so much about Shen Tao, how can he be willing to come back!

In a five-star hotel like Intercontinental, security is definitely guaranteed, and there will be no criminals.

So......

Who will it be?

Tighten your phone, press the three numbers 110, put your fingertips on the call button, and walk towards the door.

If it's an outlaw, she immediately presses the call button.

The door lock turned, cracking a thin slit.

Song Yichen's indifferent and good-looking face gradually became clear.

"You ......"

Joan stood less than a meter away from the door, pointing at the man who had gone and returned, dumbfounded.

He, he, he...... Didn't you go looking for Shen Tao?

How did you come back again?

Song Yichen walked in brightly, closed the door casually, raised half of his eyebrows, and looked at her with some doubts: "Scared like this?" See a ghost? ”

He just went out to get something.

When I came back, I saw that she looked frightened, and I really couldn't understand this woman.

Is he so scary?

Somehow, the mood instantly became cloudy.

Surprised and delighted, Jo Ann stood there wringing her fingers, speechless for a long time.

"No...... It's not ......"

"The ......"

For a moment, the tongue seemed to be knotted, and half a complete sentence could not be spoken.

On the contrary, it was early in the morning, when I saw him coming back, I immediately ran over, hugged his thighs with doglegs, and was very attentive: "Dabi, you're back!" ”

The little girl's smiling eyes narrowed into a slit, cute and well-behaved.

The black and white eyes blinked, and at first glance he looked like a ghost elf.

Song Yichen stepped forward and rubbed his daughter's hair, and even his tone became not as cold as just now: "It's past nine o'clock, it's time to take a bath and go to bed." ”

On weekdays, it takes a while for Joan to coax the little girl to take a bath.

Today, he only said that, and the little girl went to pack up the toys on the floor.

"I'll go to the shower after packing up my toys early."

"Daddy is waiting for me."

Qiao An looked at the little girl's smiling face, and wanted to rush up and beat her up.

This little sycophant!

actually listened to Song Yichen's words so much!

She has been a mother for four years and tired, and she broke her heart, this girl is good, Song Yichen only played with her for one day, and then she defected.

It seems that it can't be so good to her in the future.

She also wants to learn from Song Yichen, usually pretending to be cold and detached.

Just when Qiao An was stunned, Song Yichen had already taken off his windbreaker and walked over, and said to her, "Go and take a bath early." ”

Joan: "......"

Seeing that she was still stunned, the man's thin lips approached her ear and whispered, "It's a girl early!" ”

Of course JoAnn knows.

The child is already four years old and needs to develop her gender awareness.

It is impossible to let Song Yichen take a bath for her.

Therefore, she is still the mother who suffers.

But......

She didn't say anything to retort.

Just because he wasn't seduced by Shen Tao, he didn't leave her and didn't care about it early, so she wouldn't bother with him.

When I passed by him, somehow, the corners of my mouth raised.

The bottom of the eyes is bright and bright.

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The hour hand points to eleven o'clock in the evening.

Song Zao's little pot friend had already fallen asleep, holding the toy that Song Yichen bought for her today, and slept sweetly.

The soft and glutinous little dumplings nested in the quilt, tender and glowing.

Song Yichen sat on the sofa outside and looked at his daughter like this, his eyes unblinking.

The man's expression was relaxed, and there was a faint tenderness in his eyes.

I don't know what I'm thinking.