South City

Early winter.

At the beginning of the day, the neon lights flickered, and the cold rain made the city quiet and quiet, and as the sky became darker, the rain became heavier.

Pedestrians fled in all directions, and the asphalt road was depressed.

The Champs-Elysées is bustling with activity.

At 7 p.m., it's when the nightlife just begins.

The group came in a hurry, led by the business tycoon Song Yichen, who was holding a woman in his arms.

Afraid that the woman's face would be exposed, the assistants and security personnel around him have been driving away the idlers and others.

"Please let me go, Mr. Song doesn't accept any interviews!"

"Put down your cameras!"

Everywhere I went, there was chaos.

"Mama, it's Dadby!"

The little girl's crisp voice came over, which was particularly eye-catching.

The pink and tender little girl stood in the crowd of people coming and going, very eye-catching.

As her voice fell, Song Yichen and his party disappeared around the corner.

Joan followed her daughter's line of sight, and it was empty.

That's when I put my heart back in my stomach.

picked up the little one on the ground, pointed to the empty corner and comforted the child: "Early, that's not Dad, you see...... There's no one at all. ”

I'm really glad that he has long legs and walks fast enough, and if the child sees it, she really doesn't know how to explain it.

I opened my eyes wide early and looked over there again, making sure that there was no one, and complained to my mother with a flat mouth: "It's obviously Dabi!" Are you dazzled? ”

"It's Daddy!"

The little girl's mouth was pouting and she could hang the oil bottle, and she looked displeased: "You adults, you like to deceive children, hum!" ”

As he spoke, he folded his arms and squinted at the ceiling, looking like "don't tell me, I know you're lying to me."

Qiao An took a deep breath, swallowed the sourness in her heart, and picked up her daughter: "Early, that's not Dabi, you really read it wrong." ”

What about him?

Do you want her to rush up and question him now?

I'm afraid I won't even be able to see his face......

The little girl didn't bother anymore, leaned on Qiao An's shoulder, and hugged her back: "Okay, for the sake of this loving hug, I'm not angry with you." ”

"Wow......" Joan was amused by the little girl, swept away the previous haze, stepped into the elevator, and smiled.

Isn't that the person?

Joan knows better than her daughter.

The man she had loved for seven years, even if he turned to ashes, she would recognize it!

It's not who Song Yichen is!

It's just that I'm afraid that my daughter will know and don't want her to be sad.

Today is the day when he misses that woman returning to China, how could he not go to the airport?

She was the one he was holding in his arms just now, right?

Everywhere Song Yichen went, there were reporters and spotlights, for fear that the woman would be exposed, he really tried his best.

Shen Tao......

I silently read the name in my heart, and I only felt bitter from my throat to my heart.

Turning his face sideways, he closed his eyes vigorously in a place that he couldn't see early.

It's been five years......

She's still back......

Perhaps, tonight, Song Yichen will be eager to divorce himself and end this loveless marriage.

If he takes the initiative to file for divorce, will she want to keep it?

Joan asked herself silently in the bottom of her heart.

Can't find an answer.

Because of the presence of her daughter, she distracted Joan a part of her attention, and before she had time to think about it, the elevator had already reached the 4th floor.

She stepped out of the elevator with a quick hug and went to the reserved box.

A week after the establishment of the design office, the first order was successfully signed today, and everyone was happy, so they gathered here to celebrate. The nanny at home asked for leave, but no one took her early, so she had to bring the child over.

It's just that......

I didn't expect to run into Song Yichen and her.

The heart that had been dormant for many years was filled with fear.

When Shen Tao comes back, will Song Yichen ask for divorce from him?