The sun at three o'clock in the afternoon in winter is very warm, shining on the family of three sitting there.

Song Yichen hugged his daughter, in addition to guilt, he also felt distressed.

There is also the pain of "repentance and reform".

Early on, Xiaopenyou was kissed by his father for the first time, and he couldn't help but stretch his neck to kiss his face.

"Dad, I like your answer very much!"

"If you can play more with you early, you can share all my treasures with you......"

The "babies" she says are those toys that she loves.

The child is like this, kind-hearted, without any city, without any scheming, as long as you treat her a little better, she will do everything to treat you.

Song Yichen hugged his daughter, full of thoughts.

What has he done in the past four years?

Joan didn't expect him to say such an answer, and that sour heart suddenly became warm.

Secretly told himself: as long as he stays good early, even if he treats her badly, it doesn't matter.

Still love him.

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Happy times are always so short-lived, and after a family of three playing in the amusement park for a long time, the sun begins to sink in the west.

As the chill came up again, it lost its vitality and hung there like a red balloon that had lost its direction, crumbling.

Tired of playing, Song Yichen asked Ye Yun to drive the car over.

The black Bentley Mulsanne stopped beside them.

Through the window glass, Ye Yun saw his boss holding Miss Zaozao, who was already asleep, and his wife was standing beside him.

Even if the two of them didn't have any communication during the whole process, the kind of aura between them couldn't be inserted by outsiders.

Maybe......

Mrs. and Mr. are a natural pair.

I played too crazy early, and when I walked back, I fell asleep on Song Yichen's shoulder.

The man was holding the child and couldn't open the door.

Joan took the initiative to step forward and open the car door for him.

Song Yichen didn't say anything, changed the child into a position of holding him in his arms, and sat in.

Seeing Qiao An, who was standing next to the car door hesitating, he couldn't help but speak: "Let's sit in the back row together." ”

JoAnn never rode in his car.

On the first day he married him, he warned her: Don't touch my things!

The things he couldn't touch included his car, his bank cards, his cell phone, and everything in his study.

The things in the study belonged to him and Shen Tao.

Knowing the situation, she buried her love.

Even in the current situation, Joan is very sober: the reason why he began to like early is because of blood.

After all......

Blood is thicker than water.

Not because I like myself.

Seeing that Qiao An was still hesitating, Song Yichen frowned: "You don't understand my words?" ”

He's even started to move closer to her, ready to pull her in.

"Don't want to be with Zaozao?"

Joan took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability in her heart, sat in the car, and closed the door.

The car drove slowly forward, and the scenery on both sides receded.

She could clearly hear her own heartbeat, faster and faster.

Thump......

Thump......

Something is slowly waking up.

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Nancheng Xinghe Villa

Shen Tao knew that Song Yichen was on a business trip, and heard Lu Bai say that he might have to fly abroad, so he didn't call him again.

Man......

Don't stick it too tightly.

It's like flying a kite, loose when it should be loose, and never loose when it should be tight.

He goes on a business trip abroad, and she still pesters him, which will make him feel that he is not sensible.

So, I called the staff of the beauty salon to come to her door and do skin care for her at home.

"Miss Shen, Mr. Song is really good to you, who doesn't know that the house in this Xinghe Yayuan is expensive, and your house will cost 50 million to say the least, right?"

Shen Tao smiled lightly: "This house is good." ”

Another female worker who did foot care for her also patted her: "Miss Shen, the back of playing with Mr. Song with the child on the headlines of Weibo today is you, right?" ”