Joan was stunned.

She just ......

Is there some overreaction?

Song Yichen condescended to give her flowers, he was coaxing her to be happy, but what about her?

Because he thought of those unpleasant things, he trampled his heart on the ground.

Is that right?

Mo Xiaowan didn't know what Qiao An thought, and reached out to pinch the little girl's cheek: "Baby, your dad is more than an adult, and adults won't let themselves freeze, don't worry!" ”

When Joan heard this, she felt that it made sense, so she didn't say anything.

How could a person like Song Yichen compromise himself?

But......

The night before, in order to block her, he seemed to have slept in the car and spent the whole night, how can this be explained?

Does he care?

Joan didn't dare to think any further, so she hurriedly interrupted her thoughts and continued to eat.

Today's spicy hot pot is her favorite.

I've been married for five years and I've never eaten chili at home, which is really sad to think about.

She regarded Song Yichen as her own sky, but she never thought about what she needed, in front of him, she groveled and felt extremely inferior.

I was very angry when I saw Mommy's food in the morning.

couldn't help but hug Dad Bi: "Mommy, Dad saw you crying in the kitchen just now, and deliberately coaxed you to be happy." ”

"It doesn't matter if you throw beautiful flowers, you actually ruthlessly let Dad get cold downstairs!"

"I'm going to find Daddy! Eat it yourself! ”

Alas......

Dad is really better than this person, why don't you tell Mommy well?

She actually wants to eat fragrant hot pot!

As she spoke, the little girl opened the door and ran out.

Joan was not at ease, so she had to follow along.

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The cold wind is bitter, and the forest is empty for more than night.

The stars crawled out of the night, blinking curiously, looking at the handsome man with a cold face who was half-leaning on the front of the car.

He gathered a cigarette butt at his feet, and in just twenty minutes, he smoked at least ten.

He smoked so hard that he was now dizzy and had to throw away his freshly lit cigarette.

Lu Bai drove away to investigate the incident of her sending flowers five years ago.

I didn't know how to face her, so I didn't dare to go upstairs, so I had to smoke downstairs.

She was afraid she wouldn't see him again.

Song Yichen had a feeling of tightness in his chest, it was so stuffy that it hurt, something was scratching his heart and lungs, making him uneasy.

Lu Jingyue said that he had a long-term love for Qiao An and fell in love with Qiao An.

Is it true?

Shouldn't it be pleasant to like someone?

Why does it make people feel powerless that they can't grasp?

The deeper the night, the heavier the chill, the wind blows on the body, and the whole body is cold.

He leaned against the front of the car, looking up at the only window with the light on, and his heart was sad.

"Daddy is ......"

The early voice came, and the man narrowed his eyes, feeling unreal.

"Early?"

The little girl rushed to him, ran to him, and looked up at him: "Dabi, you are so pitiful......"

"They're all eating, and no one cares about you."

"Mommy, she doesn't want you anymore......"

The little girl talked a lot, and Song Yichen couldn't cry or laugh.

Really......

The black-hearted woman didn't care about him at all.

Bent down, hugged the little girl in his arms, and wiped away her tears: "It's okay, Dad cares about it sooner than you have." ”

"Haven't you eaten early? What do you want to eat? Daddy is taking you there! ”

The little girl immediately stopped crying: "I want to eat a buffet where you can eat ice cream as much as you want!" ”

Song Yichen agreed: "No problem!" ”

After speaking, he hugged his daughter and got into the car.

He stepped into the car with one foot, and before he could sit down, Joan rushed over.

"Song Zao!"