Picked up little devil

Su Su sat in the coffee shop with an elegant environment, quietly watching the bustling crowd outside.

"Sorry, Xiao Su, I'm late." A middle-aged man wearing glasses stood in front of her panting and apologized.

Su Su turned her head and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face. The obvious white hair on the head and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes overlapped with the loving man in her memory, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. "It's okay, please sit down, Mr. Wen..." She whispered.

Hearing her address, the middle-aged man's eyes darkened, and he sat down silently opposite her.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?" The waitress came over and asked with a smile.

"A cup of black coffee."

"Please wait."

When the waitress left, there was silence between the two of them.After a while, Su Su stirred the juice in the glass, and said, "What can I do for you?"

The man crossed his fingers nervously on the table, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "It's okay, I just want to see you, we... haven't seen each other for more than ten years? You affirm me today, Dad... "The man choked up, "Very happy."

Su Su lowered her head and remained silent.

"How have you been all these years?" Father Wen asked cautiously.

Su Su nodded.

"Is your mother okay too?"

Nod again.

The waiter brought the coffee, Father Wen blew on it, and drank it in one gulp.

Su Su watched him finish his drink with a complicated expression.

The two were silent for a while, and Father Wen spoke again, "...I heard that a big star in the United States gave you a lot of things. Is he your boyfriend?"

Su Su shook her head.

"Then do you have a boyfriend now?"

Still shaking his head.

"You don't have a boyfriend... It's fine, you're still young, so it's fine if you don't have a boyfriend." Father Wen smiled gently, "Be careful when you make a boyfriend in the future. A man doesn't have to be rich, but he must treat you well." Only then can you be with him...don't...don't look for someone like dad." Father Wen said disappointedly.

Su Su remained silent, still lowering her head and stirring the juice.

"Xiao Su, you..." After a long silence, Father Wen finally plucked up the courage, stared straight at her drooping little face, and said lovingly, "Dad knew that you were deeply hurt at the beginning, and Dad already knew it was wrong , can you...can you forgive Dad?" Father Wen's tone was filled with humble prayers, hoping that his beloved daughter in his heart would forgive him, and that if he could call him "Daddy" again, he would have nothing more to ask for.

He waited with bated breath for the decision of his beloved daughter.

Su Su was silent for a long time, took a sip of fruit juice, and looked up with an alienated smile, "Mr. Wen, not all mistakes can be forgiven. I think you also know that I have some disagreements with your daughter, so don't say any more. That's all, lest... even that daughter is lost."

After listening to Su Su's words, father Wen seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

Su Su rolled her eyes, "You should have other things to come to me, if nothing else, I have to leave first."

"Other things?" Father Wen murmured and repeated, "Oh, Xiaojing said... There was some misunderstanding between you, so that your celebrity friend not only made her lose her job, but also cut off all her livelihood..."

A strange light flashed in Su Su's eyes.

"Well, Xiaojing is a bit spoiled, but after all, she is also your only sister...Can you ask your friend to forgive me?"

"I'm not familiar with that celebrity." Su Su took a deep breath. It turned out that after so long, she still couldn't accept the man saying the word "sister" herself. She stood up, took out a big bill and put it on the table, " I would like to advise you, my precious daughter needs to be disciplined, otherwise it will be even worse in the future. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. "

After finishing speaking, regardless of father Wen's repeated calls behind her, Su Su left the coffee shop without looking back.

Father Wen watched Su Su leave without turning his back, and sat down heavily dejectedly.

Across a few potted plants, just behind Su Su's seat, a young man who covered most of his face lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists and pounded heavily on the handle of the wooden chair.

Su Su who came out of the shop raised her head slightly, not wanting tears to fall out.

The cell phone rings at this moment.

She wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and picked up the phone: "Hi, hello....Well, what's the matter?"

I don't know what the other party said, but Su Su, who was originally depressed, had an unbelievable look on her face. Finally, she widened her eyes and yelled, "What did you say!"