Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Go to the city center and find a crowded place to drop them off."

He gave an order, and noticed that with Han Yixing's words, the little girl stopped crying. She looked really small, but she made him feel extremely intelligent.

He looks very similar to Han Yixing, but those eyes gave him an unprecedented hope.

"Who is your daddy?" He asked again.

"Meng Beichen!" Han Yixing shouted excitedly, hugging Han Xiaorou tightly, and looked at him defensively, he was going to drop them off in the city center, why are you asking so many questions now? [

He chuckled, "It's me, right?"

She was surprised, thinking of their previous conversation, her face blushed a little, why did she just answer this sentence?

Almost immediately, she retorted: "Of course not, sir, please drive faster." She couldn't help telling the driver in the front seat.

The man immediately said, "Yes, young mistress."

It turned out to be Ficilo's voice, her eyes widened, and the young mistress almost made her want to cry.

By the time she realized it, tears had already flowed down involuntarily, onto Han Xiaorou's hair and face in her arms, and she felt full of grievances, and she had the urge to jump off the car.

Meng Beichen sighed softly, and when he reached out to wipe her tears, Han Xiaorou immediately raised her hand and stood in front of him, "Mommy hates you, don't touch her!"

Most of the time, Han Xiaorou, a four-year-old girl, would jump out to protect her mother, but Han Yixing cried even more sadly.

"Xing'er, you still love to cry so much." He frowned and sighed, and stared at Han Xiaorou for a while, but she snorted and turned her head away from him.

The car slowly stopped in the city center, Han Yixing immediately went to push the car door, but it was locked behind him.

She wiped away her tears and looked at him coldly. For the collapse in front of him, she couldn't forgive herself. You are no longer mine, so why can you still affect my heart.

However, sometimes there is a person deep in the memory, no matter how long it has passed, it will still be him who can influence her.

"Xing'er, we need to have a good talk."

He said, but didn't allow her to refute, he winked at Fishe Luo, he got out of the car, opened the car door for her, and Meng Beichen put on his sunglasses again, covering the words in his eyes.