Near the kindergarten, the rain outside was much less and the road conditions were much better. Li Shimo's speed slowly decreased“ Where is the child's father? "“ Ah? " Sheng Yihuan's brain suddenly got confused and didn't know how to answer for a moment“ I mean, why does the child follow you? Why can't he pick up the child? " Li Shimo looked at her and felt that her face was a little stiff, so he made the problem a little euphemistic“ He... "Sheng Yihuan dodged and said in a low voice," he has died... "Sheng Yihuan made up a reason carelessly. She couldn't tell Li Shimo that she didn't know who the child's father was. What should he think of herself? She didn't want others to have any ideas about reading. She could bear everything, but the child was innocent“ Did you really die, or did you hide it Really, really dead! "“ I'm sorry to touch your sadness. " Li Shimo whispered, and Sheng Yihuan replied awkwardly, "it doesn't matter..." it doesn't matter. Anyway, she made it up! For her, the child's father is no different from death! When the car arrived at the gate of the kindergarten, Li Shimo got off the car with her. Sheng Yihuan was in a panic and hurriedly blocked in front of Li Shimo. "President Li, it's getting late. You can go back first. I can go in by myself..." she was a little anxious when she saw Li Shimo's posture of going in with herself. Apart from the two closest friends around her, she didn't want anyone to see Niannian. After all, the man should have power and power at home and be in the upper class society. If Li Shimo knew the family, it would be over! Not only did she not find the other son, she even lost this“ It's still raining. " Li Shimo frowned, and his deep eyes were flooded with sympathy. In particular, he felt that he had just asked about the situation of her and her children and should take them back on the way. Anyway, he came“ Ah! It's all right. My son prefers rainy days. I picked him up and took him around. He likes to wear a raincoat and step on the mud pit. Yes, he likes to step on the mud pit. " Sheng Yihuan made it up with a smile“ You don't have an umbrella! "“ Yes, yes, I saw that the weather was a little cloudy in the morning, so I wisely brought my son an umbrella, just enough to hold the two of us, so I won't bother you, President Li... You can go back with your family... "Seeing Li Shimo's steps move forward again, Sheng Yihuan rushed to him with a smile and stopped him. Li Shimo's keen eyes swept Sheng Yihuan's face. He didn't say anything on the surface, but he was thinking about her words and actions in his heart. Didi - just as he was about to speak again, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the text message. Li Shimo calmly put the mobile phone back in his pocket, and then opened his lips with a indifferent expression, "I have something else to do. Go in by yourself and give you this umbrella." Li Shimo shoved the umbrella in Sheng Yihuan's hand and turned back to the car. Obviously, he didn't believe Sheng Yihuan's words of "having an umbrella". Sheng Yihuan looked at Li Shimo's back and his face was still stiff for a moment. So, you just saw through your lie? Is it really that bad? This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.

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