Chapter Forty-Nine: You Called the Emperor Fu

I'm her daughter......

Huangfu Yuhua was completely stunned by this sentence.

She turned out to be Xiao Shu's daughter, so is she also his daughter?

He looked at her brow, "Your father......" his voice trembled.

He didn't actually need to ask at all, he had read her registration information for international competitions, and she was single.

And the age and appearance of the girl in front of him, how could he not believe that she was his daughter......

Will the No. 1 golden bachelor in Yunguo really be his father?

At this time, the heart was also very uncalm, although she tried her best to restrain her emotions, but the rapid beating of the heart still betrayed her, she knew for the first time that her heart was so longing for her father.

"You...... Let's sit down first, Mommy hasn't come back yet. She didn't want to answer him, and she didn't know how to answer him.

Or do you tell him she doesn't have a father, or do you not know who your father is?

It's just her guess that he's her father, maybe it's because she longs for her dad too much, and as her eighteenth birthday gets closer and closer, this longing becomes stronger and stronger.

This person is the mayor of the Magic City, the son of the prime minister of Yunguo, the nephew of the president, and the grandson of the founding marshal, and the aura that shrouds this man is too bright.

She didn't dare to speculate, but she was sure that he wasn't a bad guy and that it should be safe to let him in.

Huangfu Yuhua stepped into the courtyard, which is a small farmhouse one hour's drive from the city, and there is a big yard in front of the villa, and the peach blossoms in the yard are blooming at this time.

It turned out that she had always been in the city, but she had never contacted her, and his mobile phone had never been changed, for fear of missing her call, but he never waited.

A hint of gloom flashed in Huangfu Yuhua's eyes.

In the open space in front of the small garden there is an easel with a half-created painting.

If he hadn't seen her award on the news by chance, he would never have known that she could still paint and become an oil painting artist.

At that time, they were still young, and she always smiled and said that she wanted to travel the world in the future, to become a photographer for travel magazines, so that she could travel the world in the name of work.

He really thought that she would run all over the world, she was so yearning for the outside world.

But he didn't expect that she would be in the city all along, and the most active she would be engaged in the most peaceful and far-reaching career.

Is it because ...... He glanced at the slender back of the girl in front of him, like when Xiao Shu was young.

How could a nineteen-year-old single mother not be cut off by life, his heart hurt like a knife.

At that time, Xiao Shu was not much older than her......

Xiao Yao led him to the rest area under the trellis, where there was a row of hollow-shaped sofa seats, and a good-sized coffee table in the middle, from which the whole small garden could be looked around.

"Will you sit here first, will you have tea or coffee?" asked him with a smile.

"Coffee, thank you. ”

Looking at the back that turned away, Huangfu Yuhua had too many things to ask her, but she didn't know where to start.

He wanted to ask her if she knew who her father was, but he wondered if she would be willing to talk to him about it.

For a child who has not had a father by his side since childhood, it is in itself a disservice to talk about such a topic.

Didn't she answer his question? She must have hated him...... He thought.

Xiao Xiao soon returned with a tray.

"Coffee," she handed over the potbelly cup, "I don't know your taste, I made you a cup of American." ”

This one doesn't add milk, she wants to succeed Men generally don't like to add sugar and milk, Uncle Adam is like this, but she also puts sugar and milk on the tray.

And she poured herself a glass of grapefruit lemonade.

"Thank you," Huangfu Yuhua took the cup, put it to his nose and took a sip of the aroma of the coffee, and then began to drink it, "It tastes very good, I didn't expect you to make coffee." He smiled at her.

"Mom likes to drink ......"

Does Xiao Shu like to drink? He was stunned for a moment.

In her memory, Xiao Shu's favorite drink is milk tea, she said that the taste was sweet like the taste of love, she always looked at herself drinking coffee with disgust, muttering how can you drink such a bitter thing?

When did she start drinking coffee? Huangfu Yuhua's tongue was filled with bitterness, this coffee was really bitter.

"Your mom drinks American, too?" he thought, she should have preferred a latte or a cappuccino, an upgraded version of milk tea.

Well, she said that the original taste of life is bitter, and only when you put the bitterness on the tip of your tongue and taste it carefully, the sweetness will be tasted. ”

When he said this, he looked at him without blinking, if he was really his father, would he feel sorry for his mother?

She didn't know why they were separated, but she knew that her mother still loved her father deeply, otherwise she wouldn't have been for so many years and never gave other men a chance.

She saw his brow furrowed tightly, and his hand holding the coffee trembled, and the coffee cup blocked the look on his face, but she knew that his heart must not be at peace.

It turns out that he is not so ruthless, so why did they separate, obviously two people who love each other......

I still don't know how difficult it is to be able to stay in love, and how many lovers have fallen into the cruelty of reality, not because they don't love, but because their love lacks a persistence.

However, when you are young, it is often the hardest thing to understand is the true meaning of perseverance and forbearance.

Either right or wrong, either love or hate...... How many lovers have finally come to the end of love.

"By the way, my name is Huangfu Yuhua, what's your name?" Huangfu Yuhua slowly calmed down and remembered that he didn't know her name yet.

"My name is Xiao Yao, I know you. Xiao Xiao said calmly.

In other words, Tao Feifei, seeing the national male god Emperor Fu Yuhua sitting in front of him, must have jumped and jumped, thinking about it, fortunately, he was not as jumpy as her.

"Young...... Young?"

If we have children in the future, the small name will be Xiaoxiao, and the big name will be Huangfu Yaoyao.

He remembered that after they watched the movie called "Super Daddy" together, he laughed and joked with Xiao Shu.

It's been eighteen years, and he just took that sentence as a joke, but he didn't expect her to turn it into reality.

Eighteen years without hearing from her, he thought she had forgotten him, but in fact, she remembered the same as him, right?

He felt that his heart was reviving little by little, and the heart that had been dead for eighteen years was slowly waking up.

"The Emperor is dying......," he whispered, what a nice name, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Huh?" was stunned for a moment, what was he talking about?

He thought she was his child, "You should call the emperor a child." He said to her suddenly, in a surprising voice, but he had no intention of stopping.

"Back then, I told your mother that if we had a child, the nickname would be Huangfu Yaoyao, and the big name would be Huangfu Yaoyao, so your big name should be Huangfu Yaoyao. Huangfu Yuhua looked at her steadily.

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"Huangfu is dying...... "Xiaoxiao silently said, he is really her father, she actually has such a dazzling father.

"What are you talking about?" Tao Feifei tugged at her arm, "It's time for class, let's hurry up and buy ice cream, it's late to go, and the commissary will be full of people." ”

Most of the heavens and the earth are not as big as eating.

I was completely pulled back to my senses, and I was so in a daze that I passed a class, what a shame on the English teacher, oh......

"Feifei, you slow down, the commissary can't run, and the ice cream can't run. "I was pulled by Tao Feifei and my pace was a little unsteady.

"Look, look, look," Tao Feifei suddenly stopped, and she was unstable and almost fell to the ground, "Male god, it's a male god-" Tao Feifei jumped up excitedly.

Male god? Could it be that Huangfu Yuhua is here? Is he here to find himself?

She followed Tao Feifei's line of sight and found that there was no figure of Huangfu Yuhua, "Where?" she asked her suspiciously.

"That, that, that's it, don't you see?" Tao Feifei excitedly pointed in the direction of one o'clock in front of her, "Student Council President, Zhan Yifeng, my male god ......" her face was intoxicated.

Oh, that legendary school grass.