CEO spoils me too much

"I've decided to go with my biological father. Dad, I'm sorry. Thank you for all your years of upbringing. Although I can't visit you often in the future, I'll pay you regularly to ensure your good old age."

Song Xi walked to Jin Si step by step with tears in his eyes.

Song Qian's hands fell powerless on his side and was disappointed: "why? Why should I choose him because I can't give you another life of glory and wealth? "

"I said that day, I can't face a person who indirectly killed my own mother. We are still living under the same roof. In addition, my leaving is to better protect you and repay your nurturing kindness."

"Enough, I don't want to hear that. Song Xi, listen to me. If you dare to step out of this gate today, you will never be the daughter of song Qian. I don't need your gratitude. Get out of here. "

Song Qian pointed to the gate and shouted angrily.

"It's no better. I feel ashamed when my daughter calls you dad." Jin Si picked up his eyebrow and smiled, with the winner's smile on his face.

The trauma of the past two decades was finally healed at the moment when Song Xi walked towards him.

How happy it should be to let go of hatred and live again.

"No matter whether you want my daughter or not, my life is only called Song Xi and I won't change her name. You take care of yourself. "

Although Song Xi is very sad, she also holds on, turns around, backs to song Qian, does not dare to see the expression on his face.

She is afraid that if she looks at it a little more, she will be soft hearted, reluctant to give up, unable to remember how her mother died, and will violate her agreement with Jin Si.

Once she changes her mind, the consequences are unimaginable. No one can imagine what Jin Si will do next.

Go straight ahead and never look back.

Song Xi came out of the yard with his lips clenched.

Jin Si followed with a smile on his lips, and then someone opened the door for her to escort her to the car.

A group of people left.

Song Qian stood there alone, like an old man, lonely and helpless, with nothing and no one to pay attention to.

Why do you do this to him? Why?

Is it because of what he did wrong?

Retribution. It's retribution.

Song Qian finally fell to the ground, his face covered with tears.

On the way back.

Song Xi sat in the back seat of the car and looked out of the window quietly without saying a word.

Jin Si could see that she was in a heavy mood, so she didn't speak or disturb her.

Arrive at Jin's house.

Jin's family held a grand welcome ceremony to prepare her a rich dinner party.

Song Xi is not interested in all this.

After eating, Jin Si took her upstairs and introduced her to her. The room she arranged was light pink and warm Princess wind.

Song Xi doesn't like the color now, because she's not a little princess. It's the color that greenhouse flowers like.

"Do you like it?"

"Well."

Song Xi nodded and walked into his room.

There is a picture frame on the bedside table in the room.

It's my baby photo.

"This is..."

Song Xi points to the photo and asks Jin Si.

"The picture of your birth. You see, how nice it looks, big round eyes, white skin, like a doll. "

Jin Si looks at the baby in the picture and recalls the past.

Although they didn't take a good look at her when they gave birth to her, it was also good that they left this picture.

"Later, you will take more photos, make picture frames, and give me some pictures, and put them in the study and the room."

With a smile on his lips, Jin Si could see his love for Song Xi.

"Well, good."

Song Xi nodded, his heart warm.

In fact, when they were no longer enemies and became father and daughter, she began to reexamine Jin Si.

I found that he was also a very good person.

Since returning to Jin's house, she hasn't called him a father.

But Jin Si is not worried. In the future, he will let her call him father.

"Then you should have a rest earlier. If you need anything, please tell the housekeeper. This is a card. It's the pocket money for you. If you don't have enough, ask dad for it. "

Jin Si hands a black card to Song Xi.

This supreme black card is a limited customization. It must have a lot of money in it.

"I don't have to. I have money to spend."

Song Xi shook his head and refused.

"From today on, you are the eldest miss of Jin's family. You can't be mistreated by your food and clothing consumption. This is a little token of my father's heart. I want you to take it with you. The password of the card is 666666. You can change it yourself. "Jin Si insists on putting the card into Song Xi's hands, and then slowly turns to leave.

Song Xi holds the card in his hand, uneasy.

After sitting down, he lies on the princess bed, and Song Xi looks at the ceiling, as if falling into a pink fantasy.

"Hiss..."

Song Xi's head suddenly hurt.

Pink flashed through my mind.

Pink princess dress, pink doll, sheepshorn braid.

How could this happen?

Song Xi sat up and gasped.

Why is this large piece of pink shrouded in her mind will flash such a picture.

Ding Dong.

There's a message coming from my cell phone.

Song Xi takes out his mobile phone.

It's a congratulatory message from Ling Yichen.

"Congratulations, you have become the Jin family's daughter. Can you match me

"Fuck you. Who's going to be your match. "

Song Xi picks up his mobile phone and replies to Ling Yichen.

"You, it's not you, is it someone else?"

"Su Yao'er can do it, too. I'm sorry that you are infatuated with her. I can't forget her for a long time."

"Didn't you clean it up? I can't imagine that you are a good girlfriend. "

"Take people's money for disaster relief, yes."

"Oh, Miss Jin is not short of money now. Don't you want to help me out?"

Ling Yichen is deliberately testing Song Xi's decision.

After all, she has become the eldest daughter of Jin's family. He can no longer use contracts to restrain her as he used to.

It's more or less about Uncle Jin's face.

"The contract hasn't expired, so I will abide by it. What's the order? Master Ling

"Today's moonlight is very good. Do you want to go out and bask in it?"

"Boring."

Although Song Xi thought Ling Yichen might want to see her, he hasn't seen her for a long time since the hot spring hotel.

"Would you please steam your feet for spa?"

"Master Ling still likes to do great health care?"

"You..."

Ling Yichen is dumb.

This woman is really mean.

"It seems that this kind of place often goes. A lot of people have been invited to serve, haven't they? "

"Go to sleep."

Ling Yichen lost his mobile phone and didn't reply to Song Xi again. He got up and came out of the room and went to the wine cabinet to take a bottle of wine and drink it.

He's really getting worse. He can't even meet a girl. How low is his rank?