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Chapter 202 Beibei, Do You Still Hate Me?
The child sleeps a lot, and before Wang Jingwen's fruit arrives, Jing Jing has already fallen asleep limply in her mother's arms.

The small face was tightly pressed against An Nianbei, and the small hands were clenched into fists and placed on the chest. Coupled with the big and small faces of the mother and daughter, no matter how you looked at it, it was so warm and lovely.

Bo Yiqian's heart is extremely soft-hearted, from the time he found out that he has a daughter to now, he will hug her once again.

Seeing his daughter fell asleep, he made another bold request: "Beibei, let me take the baby into the house to sleep."

Holding such a milk dumpling for a long time, An Nianbei's arms were a little sore.

Thinking that the child would not cry when he was fast asleep, he handed the scene to Bo Yiqian.

Seeing him holding the child firmly, An Nianbei lowered his voice to remind: "Jingjing's room is the one at the back."

Bo Yiqian nodded, holding the sleeping milk dumpling, his hands were stiff, as if he was holding some extremely precious treasure, and he walked steadily towards the innermost room.

An Nianbei was worried about a rough-handed man like Bo Yiqian, so he put on the coat just now and followed.

Bo Yiqian came to the room, and when he opened the door, all he saw was pink and tender.

The floor is covered with soft mats, and the mats are printed with Peppa Pig, which children love.

Barbie dolls are thrown everywhere in the house, if I use one word to describe it, it is chaos!

An Nianbei followed behind him, seeing his slightly paused pace after opening the door, she felt a little dry on her face, and hurriedly explained.

"Before you came, I took the children to play inside. It's normal to be a bit messy!"

When Bo Yiqian just opened the door, he was only surprised, and didn't think about it further.

But after hearing the little girl's explanation, he immediately smiled: "Well, I see."

"The child is genetically mother, I know all about it!"

An Nianbei:? ?
After being dazed for two seconds, he retorted unconvinced: "Why didn't you say that the child inherited the father?"

Bo Yiqian gently put the child on the bed, and then carefully covered her with a quilt: "Well, the baby inherited my IQ!"

An Nianbei: Damn, this is contempt for her, no IQ?
But thinking about his academic qualifications, and thinking about how he was admitted to Imperial University by relying on art exams, he suddenly lost his temper.

Sometimes you have to take it easy.

"Yes, yes, you have inherited you!"

An Nianbei whispered, then threw the coat in his hand on the sofa at the side, and went to bed by himself, lying next to his daughter.

Looking at the little girl's angry expression, which was exactly the same as her daughter's, Bo Yiqian's heart softened even more.

He pulled the quilt and covered the little girl with a layer, and then went to clean up the Barbie dolls scattered in the room.

While packing up, Bo Yiqian suddenly saw a very familiar doll in the room.

He picked up the doll from the corner, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then looked at An Nianbei who was patting his daughter gently.

After a long silence, he put down the doll in his hand, then walked to the side of the bed, looking at the little girl curled up on the bed.

Bo Yiqian bent down and hugged her, silently buried his head on An Nianbei's neck, this posture was exactly the same as when his daughter hugged her mother.

An Nianbei was a little dazed by his actions, but she let go of her daughter, turned over gently and hugged him back.

The action of coaxing his daughter spread to Bo Yiqian, who saw An Nianbei quietly let him hold her, and stretched out her hand to gently pat his back.

After a long time, Bo Yiqian seemed to have calmed down his emotions, slowly let go of An Nianbei, and changed his position to hug him in his arms.

"Beibei, let's talk."

An Nianbei let him hold her, and rubbed her head against his chest, half-jokingly: "Talk about your daughter not liking you?"

Bo Yiqian shook his head: "No."

An Nianbei asked, "Then what are we talking about?"

"Talk about the two years when I left you."

"Those two years?"

An Nianbei was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that time had passed, and he would bring up this matter after the reunion.

Looking at the little girl who was silent and silent, Bo Yiqian lowered his head and asked, "Beibei, when did you find out that you have a child?"

An Nianbei: "May 5th."

On May 5th, that was three days before the Magnolia Awards were announced.

It was also three days before he announced his breakup with her.

Bo Yiqian asked again: "When was the child born?"

An Nianbei Road: "December 12."

December 12th is one day before the new year.

Bo Yiqian couldn't imagine how a girl who couldn't even take care of herself gave birth to a child in a foreign country, and how she raised the child step by step?
Inadvertently, her eyes turned red several times, and finally she asked hoarsely, "Beibei, why didn't you tell me that you have a child?"

If he knew at that time that the little girl had a child, he would never have let the little girl go abroad for two years.

He missed his daughter for two years, and it was normal for Jing Jing not to like him.

He just blamed himself for not discovering the existence of the baby in time.

An Nianbei slowed down, and then spoke slowly.

"At that time, I wanted to give you a surprise after I won the award. Who knew that you announced the breakup with me. Later, I couldn't get through to you, so I had to obey the company's arrangement and go abroad..."

An Nianbei could still feel the despair when he closed his eyes at that moment.

She has a strong temper, and she called him dozens of times in one night, but the other party didn't respond, so she knew what it meant.

After going abroad, life was difficult, she would miss him, but she never looked for him.

The little girl's tone was very low and light.

It's as light as a bowl of plain boiled water without waves, but the more bland it is, the more it's like the tip of a needle, the more it hurts Bo Yiqian's heart.

He wanted to open his mouth to apologize, but those three words of sorry were too pale and weak, how could he be worthy of the little girl's two years?

Bo Yiqian hugged An Nianbei, tears had already blurred his eyes, while struggling, he asked weakly: "Beibei, do you still hate me?"

After asking this sentence, Bo Yiqian just looked down at An Nianbei, but unfortunately An Nianbei kept his head down and didn't meet his gaze.

After a long time, the little girl's hollow voice rang in his ears.

"I don't hate it anymore, I don't hate it a long time ago."

When she returned home, the anger in her chest was burning violently.

She wants Bo Yiqian to be down and out, wants him to be penniless, wants him to regret, and wants him to taste what it's like to live without clothes!

She had thought of countless ways to get revenge, and she even thought about getting Bo Yiqian into her hands. At the wedding, she also followed what he did back then, uttering harsh words and leaving.

But if the matter really develops to this point, then there is nothing left between them except that you hate me and I blame you?
(End of this chapter)