Love is even colder than snow

Almost uncontrollably, Lu huaizuo took his foot in the direction of Tang Su.

But after two steps, he saw her face again.

The black spots on her face are too ugly to describe. Where is she his Su Su!

Lu Huai's left finger curled up a little. He turned sadly, took a small deep hand, and walked downstairs desolately.

Small deep eyes looked at Lu Huai's left side. Even if her mother changed her appearance, her father still seemed to want to be close to her.

Fortunately, dad didn't recognize mom.

He still took the fake as his mother's so-called rebirth.

In this way, it's good to let dad and the fake live together. Mom deserves better.

"Su Su..."

Until Lu huaizuo and Xiao Shen disappeared around the corner, Tang Su was still absent-minded.

It seems that she has never told the man who likes to wear white shirts her name. How could he know that her name is Su Su?

It's so strange.

What's more strange is this man.

He clearly looked at her face with obvious disgust, but sometimes he looked at her with an unspeakable deep feeling.

Is it difficult? Does he have a dual personality?

Tang Su couldn't figure it out.

She shook her head hard and didn't want to waste brain cells on irrelevant people. No matter how handsome he was, he was someone else's man.

The most important thing for her now is to get her husband back.

"Zhaozhao, do you think your father really doesn't want us? But he clearly said, we are the most important people in his life, and he will love us all his life! "

"Liar! Your father is a big liar! It's agreed that we'll run for a lifetime, or just leave us! "

Tang Su held Zhaozhao in her arms. The more she thought about what happened in the box, the more her heart was blocked.

However, after repeated reflection, she also realized some abnormalities.

Jingmo is so cold to her and Zhaozhao tonight. It doesn't seem that he deliberately doesn't want to ignore them, but doesn't seem to know them.

Also, he was so kind to her and Zhaozhao that he couldn't love them inexplicably. The biggest possibility is that he really met something and forgot them.

Thinking that he didn't want them on purpose, Tang Su's heart suddenly rose with endless fighting spirit. She didn't blame him for the hurtful words he said to her tonight.

Her husband has forgotten his way home. She has to take him home.

She believes that he cares about her and Zhaozhao so much that they hang around in front of him. He will think of them as soon as possible and reunite their family.

"Jing Mo, don't worry. I'll take you home soon!"

"You are so kind to me. When I was ill, you always stayed by my side. Now that your memory is wrong, I will stay by your side. Our family can't be separated! "

Tang Su knew that she would rush to him with Zhaozhao in her arms and tell him that they were his wife and children, and he would not pay attention to them.

If she wants to get close to him, she must first get his trust.

How can we get his trust?

Tang Su racked her brains for most of the night and finally came up with a good idea.

Let him have a paternity test with Zhaozhao.

Zhaozhao is their daughter. As long as the paternity test results come out, he can't rely on it.

He has never been an irresponsible person. Even if he can't remember them, doesn't like to see them, and has a paternity test report, he won't easily drive them away.

Tang SuYue thought more and more that her method was very reliable. She slept happily and went to block Jingmo outside Jingshi consortium early in the morning.

Today, no matter what, she wants him to have a paternity test with Zhaozhao.

Jing Mo usually goes to Jing's consortium by driving directly to the underground garage and taking the president's exclusive elevator to the office.

It's reasonable to say that Tang Su can't stop him waiting outside Jing's building, but today she's lucky. Jing Mo rarely went to the underground garage, but got out of the car on the side of the road.

"Jing Mo!"

At the sight of Jingmo, Tang Su immediately smiled and burst into tears.

Tang Su's voice is so loud that it's hard for Jing Mo not to hear it.

Seeing that it was the ugly man who went crazy against him and Qiao Jingxing in the box last night, Jing Mo's face was cold, and it was cold enough to float frost and snow.

Tang Su's disgust with Shangjing's ink eyes was blocked, but he thought he didn't mean it. He just forgot her and Zhaozhao. Her little face was full of bright joy.

"Jing Mo, good morning!"

Tang Su took Zhaozhao, who was sleeping on the waist stool in one hand, and walked quickly to Jingmo with a food box in the other hand. "Jingmo, you must have not had breakfast so early? I made breakfast. Let's eat together! "

"Jing Mo, you used to cook delicious food for me and Zhaozhao. It's the first time I've cooked delicious food for you! Try my cooking! "

As Tang Su spoke, he went to open the food box, "Jing Mo, I like to eat crab dumplings. You used to like to make them for me. Your workmanship is really good. I may not be as delicious as you do, but I've tasted it. My dumplings taste good."

After Tang Su opened the lid of the food box, he generally held the food box in front of Jing Mo, "Jing Mo, look at my small cage bag. Isn't it particularly beautiful?"

Tang Su was really proud to look at the exquisite and lovely steamed buns in the food box.

In her memory, she has never cooked.

Jing Mo is so kind to her, how can she be willing to let her cook!

But last night, she made shredded pork noodles with cucumber. This morning, she had a whim to make small steamed buns. Unexpectedly, it was particularly delicious.

She was quite narcissistic and thought that God was very fair. If he closed one window for you, he would open another window for you.

Although she is ugly, she is a genius in cooking!

It's not genius to cook for the first time!

If it was Jingmo in the small village in the south of the Yangtze River, Tang suruo asked him whether her work was good-looking. He would smile gently and spoil it, saying that the small steamed stuffed bun made of sugar in our family was the best! Our candy is the best!

But in front of Jing Mo, he didn't want to give the small cage bag in the food box. Instead, he looked gloomy and said to her without half emotion, "get out!"

Even before he came, he had been angry for himself many times. Listening to his cold words, Tang Su's heart was still numb with pain.

Almost wiped his tears.

She tried to hold back her tears and raise a smile with all her strength, but no matter how brilliant she tried to smile, her voice was still infected with unspeakable grievances.

"Jingmo, my steamed buns are really delicious. This morning, I got up at more than four o'clock and did it for more than two hours. "

She didn't take the kitchen knife for a long time, and her hand was cut several times.

Listening to the uncontrollable grievances in Tang Su's voice, Jing Mo pulled his heart, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the open wooden box.