Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

Estelle looked at her and felt sorry for her. She put her hand on her shoulder and whispered, "are you ok?"

Face side over face to see to her, star Mou indifference, inside the slightest fluctuation have no, calm shake head, "nothing, for me, they are just two strangers in the quarrel, whatever they say have nothing to do with me."

Estelle saw that she didn't look fake. She put down her heart and patted her on the shoulder. "If you want to open up, I'm afraid you'll feel bad."

Face blinked under the eyes, do not know why, not only did not suffer, but also because her words a little want to laugh. She laughed and patted Estelle's hand back. "I'm really OK. Except for boredom, the mood was not affected at all. Maybe before I came here, my heart was warm enough, so a little wind had little effect

Before she came here, both aunt Lin and her steamed stuffed bun made her heart warm. Seeing the hypocritical faces of Jiang Meiqi and Rong Nanfeng, she didn't have much mood swings.

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This comforting, comforting face wants to laugh, "well, I see."

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The reporter photographed the complete tearing scene that he wanted to shoot, coupled with the tough attitude of his appearance, they were afraid that they would end up with Jiang Meiqi if they stayed here. They didn't have to expel them, so they packed up their equipment and left.

Only with Jiang Meiqi tear the face are not Rong Nanfeng stay down, and others go almost, find a chance to close to the face, lick the face, get in the past, "Yan'er, Dad came late, or let you be wronged, you're OK."

Rong Yan is planning to go in with Estelle. Suddenly he stops him. He raises his eyebrows and stares at him brightly. "Rong always hasn't heard that recording?"

"What recording."

"That's the recording we talked about before." "I think you remember the recording very clearly when you quarreled with Mrs. Rong. We're not related by blood. I'm just an abandoned baby in a hospital. I'm not qualified to be Rong Zong's daughter. "

Rong Nanfeng was embarrassed and broke the rigidity. "Who said you are not qualified? I don't care whether you are related by blood or not. You are my daughter. You have called me dad for so many years. I won't deny you because of blood. Besides, you helped me save Xiaomu. Xiao Mu has been telling me about you, saying that he wants to see you, and thank you for saving his life. When do you have time to go home, I'll ask your aunt to make delicious food for you. She's a good cook, and always wanted to thank you for saving Xiaomu. "

What he said was natural and natural, much higher than the rank of Jiang Meiqi.

This is the father. He hasn't wanted to be a father for more than 20 years. Now he wants to be a father. It's too late.

The face refused directly, "no need."

Rong Nanfeng is a little impatient, "why don't you use it? Just come back for dinner. It won't trouble us. Your aunt and Xiao Mu really appreciate you."