Ai Hengan cried like a child, crying so sadly and replied,

"Yes, yes...... My daughter, you will always be a good daughter of Daddy, and you will always be ......"

Ai Qianqian nodded harder, and his hoarse voice, which was already crying, finally called out the most touching title,

"Daddy......"

These two words, she once thought that in this life, she would never say it again.

……

No matter what happened, deception, injury, betrayal, and even death...... That's all in the past.

At least she has determined that the old man in front of her who is crying sadly loves her with an old heart, and he is also a man she can't give up.

Crystal tears swept across his cheeks and fell to his mouth.

Let the saltiness spread, but it will never be a river of sadness again.

Ai Hengan's trembling palm hugged shallow,

"I'm sorry, shallow, it's Dad who is sorry for you, it's Dad who is sorry for you.

Shallow, let you suffer.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my poor kid......

……”

Ai Hengan cried so much that he kept repeating his apologies.

Ai Qianqian lay in Ai Hengan's arms, crying as if he had been wronged and hid in his father's arms when he was a child.

Next to her, Mu Ruli, who was standing behind Ai Hengan, was already wet with her eyes, and she was moved to tears when she looked at the scene of the father and daughter recognizing each other in front of her.

In the distance, the sunset near the evening slowly sinks.

Just like the cloak of the Zixia Fairy, the spread filled the blue, and the warm fiery red filled the sky.

Gently, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on this world, shining on the father and daughter who had reconciled, warming all the cold and silent hearts in winter.

……

On the dining table of Ai Zhai, it should be the most lively and sumptuous dinner this year.

However, tonight's dinner, if Ai Hengan and Mu Ruli hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that the table full of delicacies on their table was all made by Ji Sanshao, who was famous in City A.

After a year, so many things have happened, not only Ai Qianqian, Ai Hengan and Mu Ruli are a little embarrassed.

Therefore, the task of breaking this deadlock naturally falls on Ji Tianqi.

Ji Tianqi picked up the wine glass with low-strength wine in his hand and stood up from the dining chair.

Turning his head slightly, Ji Tianqi lowered his eyes and looked at the beautiful little woman sitting next to him, and his sexy/sensual thin lips smiled very dotingly.

He spoiled her, and he had already spoiled her to the bottom of his heart.

Then, Ji Tianqi looked at the man on the main seat.

……

The outline of the demon looked serious, but the smoke eyes that were lightly picked out of the corners of his eyes crossed a trace of evil light,

"Dad, I've been married to Asa for so long, and now I'm just going home to officially meet my father-in-law, I hope to get your forgiveness.

I don't know if you're still dissatisfied with my son-in-law? ”

Listening, Ai Qianqian wrinkled his nose.

She felt as if something was wrong with her ears, how could she think that Ji Mo's tone of voice was so ...... What about Dasher?

That's right, Boom! It's just Woose!

And, it seems that you are still very familiar with your father?

Even if she knew that Ji Moji had always felt surprisingly good about herself, and she belonged to the type of extreme narcissism and shamelessness.

However, except for the last press conference, Ji Moji and his father met, but there was no communication from beginning to end.

It is said that "when my father-in-law sees my son-in-law, the more I look at it, the more I dislike it", just like when her father-in-law Ji Zefeng looked at her eldest brother-in-law, the eldest brother-in-law was such a domineering and perfect imperial man, and he also suffered all kinds of contempt and dislike from his father-in-law.

Ji Moji, where did you get the confidence to be able to get your father's favor?

……

Just as Ai looked at Ji Tianqi with a confused face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he heard Ai Hengan's excited voice,

"Satisfied, satisfied.

Tianqi, Dad also wants to thank you for helping me take care of Qianqian so well. ”

Ai was shocked.

Ai Qianqian was shocked.

Because, the old mayor's father, the folds on his face couldn't help but smile like a big chrysanthemum blooming towards the sun, and touched the wine glass held by Ji Tianqi, and the two of them drank it together.

Then Ai Hengan looked at Ai Qianqian again, and didn't say that he was holding her hand, but took Ji Tianqi's hand and said to her,

"Shallow, Tianqi is a good boy, leave you to him, don't worry, Dad."

Ai Qianqian was completely messy in the wind.

What's going on?

Who will explain why she suddenly has a kind of Ji Tianqi and her father are the feet of father and son~~~

……

Looking at the handsome face of a certain demon man, he couldn't be more slender, and he was pouting and smiling at himself.

The corners of Ai's mouth trembled shallowly, and he couldn't help twitching again, and then smiled, his curved eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful.

Although it is indeed a little unexpected, after all, the name "Ji Sanshao" is a symbol of cold, evil, black/dark, obedient and domineering in the hearts of everyone in City A, but Dad can like Ji Moji so much, she is very happy.

Because, in this world, there is no child who does not want his parents to like his lover.

And she, even more so.

Ai Qianqian also stood up, and under the tablecloth on the dining table, her other hand was already tightly clasped with the ten fingers of his big hand.

Ai Qianqian looked at Ai Hengan, who was even more excited and even seemed to be a little nervous, his heart trembled slightly, and then he called him unscrupulously as before,

"Dad, I'll give you a toast too."

As he spoke, he picked up the red wine bottle on the side and wanted to pour wine for Ai Hengan.

……

Ai Hengan's body sitting in a wheelchair shook for a while, his eyes became cloudy and moist again, and when people were too happy, they would be a little overwhelmed.

Next to her, Mu Ruli's eyes were also slightly red.

A little anxiously touched Ai Hengan's arm, and couldn't stop being happy in his tone, and hurriedly called him,

"Lao Ai, come on, I'll toast you!"

Ai Hengan finally came back to his senses and replied again and again,

"Okay, good, my daughter poured me wine, good ......"

While speaking, Ai Hengan picked up the empty goblet with some trembling, caught the wine that Qianqian poured for him, and then drank it all again.

Ai's shallow nose is a little sour,

"Dad, drink slowly."

Mu Ruli also took a handkerchief to carefully wipe the wine stains on the corner of Ai Hengan's mouth, and said with a chuckle,

"Just, drink slowly.

Give you a toast and make sure no one robs you. ”

Then, Mu Ruli looked at Ai Qianqian again.

……

Mu Ruli knew that this child was kind-hearted, but she was in such an awkward position about the past, so it was really hard to say anything.

Now seeing Lao Ai and Qianqian reconciled, she is really happy for the father and daughter.

Mu Ruli smiled lightly, her skin was very well maintained, and there were already fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and she said to Qianqian,

"Shallow, your dad hasn't drunk this year.