Qiao An asked several questions in a row, but Song Yichen couldn't answer them all.

Stunned in place.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely stiff.

No one spoke.

Holding Joan's neck early, she could feel Mommy's sadness and kissed her on the face. Although she couldn't understand what Mommy said, she knew that Mommy was sad.

Song Yichen had nothing to say, but he still grabbed Qiao An's arm and didn't let her leave.

The questions that Joan said were all accusations against him.

In the past five years, his husband has been extremely unqualified.

"Joan, although I haven't experienced what you said, I know that I owe you."

"Give me a chance and let me make it up to you, okay?"

When Joan said those words, he only felt as if he had been stabbed with a knife in his heart, and he chose the most tender and soft piece, which made him extremely painful, but he couldn't scream.

After thinking about it for a long time, I can only say this.

Hopefully something's back.

Jo Ann closed her eyes.

At this moment, the sadness on her body was extremely thick, and the passers-by around her could feel it.

They all cast their attention to it.

Her throat was blocked and astringent, and when she faced Song Yichen, she couldn't say anything to refuse.

But......

This time, she didn't relent.

There were bright tears in his eyes, and when he looked at him, he was laughing desperately.

"Ah Chen, you don't like me, you just like to be liked, don't embarrass yourself."

"Touch your heart and ask yourself: Do you ever like me in the slightest?"

"If you have a liking for me, I'll give you this chance."

Song Yichen nodded decisively: "Yes!" ”

Jo Ann smiled.

Laughing and laughing, tears fell.

"At this moment, you say that you like you because you are afraid that I will not like you, and you are afraid of losing the vanity of being loved by me."

"Do you know how I feel when you say you like it?"

Song Yichen shook his head.

Joan's tears were even happier: "It's like ......"

"When the dog runs away, the owner will call it by name to make sure it still belongs to him."

After that, he stopped shedding tears.

In the past, she always had hope, thinking that as long as she loved him with sincerity, she would get sincerity.

There is a thing in this world called "love but not love".

Now, she can finally face it and no longer be afraid.

Song Yichen's mouth opened and opened, but he didn't say anything.

Lying in Mommy's arms early, he cried when he heard Mommy talking, so he kissed her again: "Mommy, don't be sad, it's good to kiss you early." ”

The little girl's words really cured all diseases.

After being kissed by her daughter, Joan was finally relieved.

Not all love can be cultivated.

Her love has blossomed, and it is already very beautiful.

Although there was no result, I still smelled the fragrance of flowers in the end.

Song Yichen raised his hand and wiped his tears for Qiao An: "Don't talk about yourself like that, you are not a dog, you are a human!" ”

Joan ignored him, broke free, and fled in a hurry with her daughter in her arms.

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The weather was bad, and the north wind blew cold and painful on the face.

Joan rushed into the supermarket as fast as she could.

He deliberately walked very slowly in the morning, looking back from time to time.

Dad is so slower than swollen?

She helped like this, and he didn't hurry up, no wonder Mommy didn't want him!

Men are really big pigs' trotters!

"Early, why don't you go?"

Seeing that the little girl stopped where she was and didn't leave, Qiao An was puzzled: "Didn't you just say that you should hurry into the supermarket when it's cold?" ”

Just as the little girl was about to give up delaying time, a figure stopped beside her.