I knew my daughter was a social cow, but I didn't expect to be such a social cow.
"It's too presumptuous of you to say that. Uncle will be unhappy."
Putao thought about it seriously, "...I'm sorry, he seems a little unhappy and doesn't smile at all!"
"So we can't do this next time."
Qi Lang looked at the rearview mirror. "Little Putao, uncle loves to laugh. Does he look good?"
"Of course! But he's not as good-looking as that uncle!"
Tong Yan Wuji made Jiang Shu laugh. She really wanted to know how good-looking that man was when she said it, "Does uncle live in that yard just now?"
Putao nodded obediently, "There are many flowers, butterflies and fish inside."
Jiang Shu smelled sandalwood on her body. It was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had smelled it.
"Mom, I like the uncle just now, can I let him be my father?"
Putao lay in Jiang Shu's soft arms. When he asked this question, his eyes were bright and shining with expectation.
Jiang Shu's words immediately stuck in his throat. The little girl needed her father's love more than she imagined.
She raised her head and met Qi Lang's worried eyes, and there was silence between them.
Seeing Jiang Shu didn't answer, Tao Tao's expectation slowly died down and he muttered: "I don't want it anymore, mom, don't be angry."
A heart is so overflowing with disasters.
Jiang Shu hugged her tighter, and the figure of that man appeared in his mind. What would happen if he was here?
Can't think about it.
In a room in another courtyard.
The book Fu Shiyan put on the table did not turn another page.
When Secretary Huo walked in, he happened to see the man staring at his palm. There was a grape-flavored candy lying quietly on it.
Secretary Huo was stunned for a moment, then cautiously said: "Mr. Fu."
For a moment, Fu Shiyan closed his palms and half of his face was sunk in gloom, "Do you think that kid looks a bit like me?"
As soon as these words came out, Secretary Huo was a little shocked. He was worried and didn't look carefully at all.
"Think about it...the facial features are somewhat similar, but maybe that child is too cute and we were all preconceived."
How is it possible? There is a child in this world who looks like Fu Shiyan.
Fu Shiyan thought for a moment and quickly closed his eyes. Yes, the child's childish words were taken over by him, and he actually thought he was her father?
This idea is too bold and unrealistic.
"What's going on over there at Jiangzhou?" Fu Shiyan raised his hand and threw the candy on the table.
"He has already taken root in Chinatown and is now deeply trusted by Brother Hua. He doesn't know that his previous family is actually us, so he is extremely sincere in his work."
"What about personal safety?"
“Can’t go wrong.”
Fu Shiyan pressed his eyebrows and relaxed slightly.
Jiang Zhou was the only person she still cared about, and she had to save him no matter what.
"Is there any news from Switzerland?"
"We haven't found anything yet..." Secretary Huo said in a soft voice, "Actually, this kind of gossip is generally inaccurate. I can just come. You don't have to come in person. It's too taxing on your body."
Fu Shiyan did not answer.
Secretary Huo kept silent. In the past two years, whenever there was any clue about Jiang Shu from all over the world, Fu Shiyan would come to check it out in person, just to... see her.
But every time it failed.
Everyone can guess that Jiang Shu has probably changed his name and erased all previous information, which is why he is so secretive.
She made up her mind to make a clean break with the past.
Fu Shiyan's voice was slightly tired and a little certain, "She will come back."