After realizing this, Shen Liangzhi rarely returned to the Bai family.

As if expressing his confrontation silently.

Later, the laboratory had too many confidential projects, often closed for months, and her chances of returning home became less and less.

Even if you go home occasionally, the mother and daughter get together to eat, and there will never be ordinary people's cold greetings at the table, only the cold answers of you and me.

Ms. Bai doesn't like children.

I can't be a qualified mother.

This is a fact that Shen Liangzhi took more than twenty years to accept.

But right now, Ms. Bai let Bai Mengxi hold her arm, one "Mommy", as if she was a model of mother's kindness and filial piety.

She stood there, fingers curling slightly, and took a deep breath.

It turned out that Ms. Bai didn't like children.

She just doesn't like "her" as a child.

It turns out that she can also be a qualified and kind mother.

This realization is even more sad than when she knew that Ms. Bai didn't love herself.

Not far away, Bai Wenxin suddenly felt a strong familiar gaze.

Her heartbeat inexplicably missed two beats, and a panic rose in her chest.

She frowned slightly, and raised her hand to cover her chest.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Bai Mengxi leaned over and looked at her worriedly.

Bai Wenxin didn't speak and began to look around.

Shen Liangzhi's first reaction was to turn around and dodge, and after turning around, she was stunned, and realized that she had now changed her body.

Even if she doesn't hide, the other party won't recognize her.

A black sedan drove past at breakneck speed, and its tires splashed with water on the road.

Shen Liangzhi happened to be standing on the edge of the road, and the white dress was immediately stained with splashing dirt, and even the white chin was inevitably stained with two drops.

This movement attracted the attention of the two Bai families.

Bai Mengxi looked at Shen Liangzhi's skirt splashed with mud and dirty water, his eyes showed disgust, and he pulled Ms. Bai back two steps away from the roadside.

"Mommy, be careful not to get splashed."

Bai Wenxin stared at the side of the road motionless, looking slightly stiff and strange.

Bai Mengxi also followed and looked over, but he couldn't see the fame.

At most, this person is a little strange, he was splashed with mud for no reason, and he didn't react at all, he didn't get angry, he didn't scold, and he didn't wipe it clean.

"Mommy, do you know her?" Bai Mengxi was puzzled.

Hearing this question, Shen Liangzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt the gaze coming from behind her, and her fingertips hanging by her side tightened slightly.

Long.

"I don't know."

Bai Wenxin finally spoke, and lightly withdrew his gaze.

Bai Mengxi found the Bai family's private vehicle and pointed:

"Then let's get in the car quickly, we have to go to the company in the afternoon."

Bai Wenxin: "Hmm. ”

The butler, wearing white gloves, opened the car door for the two of them.

Shen Liangzhi's gaze fell on the white butler.

She was brought up by the white housekeeper since she was a child, and in his eyes, the white housekeeper is also her elder.

At this moment, Butler Bai was holding an umbrella for Bai Mengxi, with a smile on his face.

The Bai family's car drove out far away.

Shen Liangzhi stood in place and did not move.

She didn't know how long she stood until a languid and evil voice came from behind her.

"Little one, why are you standing here?"

Han Jing had just parked the car and was about to call her, when she looked up and saw a familiar back, standing on the side of the road, like a sculpture.

The smile on the corner of his mouth rose, and he walked through the crowd, striding over, and came to Shen Liangzhi's side.

Seeing Shen Liangzhi's face clearly, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth suddenly froze.

The little girl's thin lips were pursed, her eyes were red, and her fair and pointed chin was stained with two mud dots.

Han Jing's dark eyes stared at her reddened eyes, and her eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters.

He knew how strong she was.

At the banquet in Liucheng, she was splashed with dirty water on the spot by her relatives, asked to bow her head and admit her mistakes, and was pointed out by thousands of people, she was light and light.

was attacked and scolded by the whole network, she went her own way and strategized.

In Han Jing's eyes, Shen Liangzhi is cold, strong, and fragile, and the words have never been touched.

"What's wrong?"

He involuntarily lowered his voice, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, as if he was afraid that if the voice was too loud, she would be shattered in the next second.

The man bent down, raised his hand, rubbed his fingertips against her chin, and gently wiped the mud off for her.

He wanted to be comforted, but he was afraid of stimulating her sadness, so he pressed his hands on her shoulders, and his tone was as light as a feather, and he brought a little comfort and coaxing:

"Huh? Wronged? Tell my brother about it. ”

The faint scent of sandalwood wrapped around Shen Liangzhi, pulling her back from her memories.

The temperature of the man's fingertips was still on his chin.

She instinctively wanted to shake her head in denial, but thinking of her unconvincing state, she just curled the corners of her mouth in the end, pretending to be relaxed.

"It's a little thing, it's been solved."

Han Jing didn't relax.

His eyes were dark, and he didn't smile, and his thumb stroked the upward arc of her mouth.

"Zhizhi, don't laugh if you don't want to."

Shen Liangzhi's body stiffened, and the corners of his mouth slowly flattened.

Han Jing didn't ask any more questions, took off the blazer on his body, bent down and bowed his head, and reached out to tie it around her waist to cover the mud spots on her white dress.

Behind her was the mall, and Han Jing grabbed her wrist.

"I'll take you to buy a new dress."

Shen Liangzhi's other hand pressed the back of his hand, she didn't move, and shook her head:

"I want to get some sleep."

………

Han Jing drove without asking her where she was going to sleep, and took the person back to his apartment.

Shen Liangzhi didn't speak all the way, just closed his eyes and recuperate.

Entering the room, Han Jing handed her his men's slippers, already barefoot.

"Rained, take a shower and go to sleep, new bathrobes in the bathroom."

Shen Liangzhi thanked him, put on slippers several sizes larger, and entered the bathroom.

When she came out again, Han Jing had already changed into new sheets, closed the curtains for her, and adjusted the temperature and humidity in the room.

"I'm right outside, call me if you have something."

"Hmm."

……

This sleep is the whole afternoon.

When Shen Liangzhi woke up, he saw the unfamiliar room and was stunned for a moment.

The room was very large, almost only black, white and gray, as if she was afraid that she would fall down when she went to the toilet, and there was a faint small lamp at the head of the bed.

There is still a faint sandalwood fragrance on the quilt of the original owner.

Shen Liangzhi sat for a few seconds before lifting the quilt, opening the door, and walking out.

There is no light in the living room, only the kitchen is still lit, and there is a strong aroma of food.

Shen Liangzhi approached in slippers and saw Han Jing at a glance.

The tall man, with his out-of-place apron tied around his waist, was facing away from her, turning over the dishes in the wok.

Hearing the footsteps, Han Jing turned around with a spatula in his right hand, and when he saw her, the corners of his mouth hooked:

"Hungry?"

Shen Liangzhi walked into the kitchen and looked at the fried shredded pork in the pot, a little surprised.

"You can also cook?"