Wu Jinyu giggled: "this is a celebrity in our school, song Weiyu."

Her eyes moved from Song Weiyu to the opposite star. A few malicious words appeared in her eyes. She pretended to be surprised and said, "Weiyu, this is the child you gave birth to abroad. It's so old. Where's her father?"

Wu Jinyu's voice was not small, and soon song Weiyu gathered a lot of attention.

Although the times are progressing and ideas are becoming more and more open, unmarried children still have to bear many different eyes in this land of China.

Song Weiyu's face sank and said softly, "don't call my name. I'm too dirty. Wu Jinyu, the man next to you last time didn't seem to be this. Why did you change another one so soon? Can you bear it?"

"You!" Wu Jinyu couldn't hold her breath and immediately changed her face.

"What am I?" Song Weiyu raised his eyelids and said sarcastically, "I earn money to raise my daughter by my own ability, unlike you who make a living by..."

Because there are stars, song Weiyu vaguely took the words in the middle, but the meaning is that everyone can understand.

Wu Jinyu was so angry that just when she wanted to scold her, she was stopped by the man next to her, "enough, don't be ashamed."

The man who can be liked by Wu Jinyu has more or less family background. Song Weiyu exposed in public that his lover is a prostitute. The man is not good-looking. He also rested his mind and said coldly, "I'll go back first. Go shopping by yourself today."

Then he left without looking back.

Wu Jinyu stared at the man's back, stamped her feet angrily, glared at Song Weiyu fiercely, and chased the man out.

She hasn't got anything from the man yet. It's too bad to get rid of him. Wu Jinyu doesn't care to argue with song Weiyu anymore, so she follows the man.

Disturbed by this matter, the happy mood of mother and daughter was also destroyed. The stars were Yan Yan and didn't speak all the way.

Although she was young, she could understand the malice others had put on her.

What's more, Wu Jinyu poked what she had heard countless times since she was a child.

Wild boy.

Song Weiyu looked at the silent stars from the rearview mirror. His heart ached. He clenched his teeth and thought that he would make Wu Jinyu look good next time.

Xingxing is a very smart child. Song Weiyu seldom worries about her from childhood. Even when others laugh at her as a wild child, she holds back.

The matter of star father has always been the knot between them.

Song Weiyu never talked about her father with Xingxing. She didn't know how to tell a five-year-old child. She was just an accident between Song Weiyu and a strange man overnight. Song Weiyu didn't even remember the man's appearance and age, and her memory of that night was very vague.

When she woke up and found herself in a strange bed with a man she had never seen before, she ran away in a panic.

Even after I knew I was pregnant, my first thought was to abort the child.

If it hadn't been found too late and it was too dangerous to kill the child, there would probably be no stars now.

She dare not say.

Song Weiyu held the steering wheel tightly.

It's too cruel for the stars.

Her mind was in such a mess that she couldn't sort out a clue.

When returning to the villa, song Weiyu parked his car in the parking space, opened the door to let Xingxing get off, and then prepared to pick up the shopping bags from her side, but saw a figure not far from her through the window.

There is a garden next to song Weiyu's and Huo Tianhao's villas, which is very beautiful, but few people can appreciate it. After all, the whole community is occupied by Huo Tianhao and song Weiyu.

But there are several more people in the garden today.

Huo Tianhao stood beside a woman with long hair and gentle, smiling and talking to him. In front of them were a pair of middle-aged women holding hands. One of them was Huo Tianhao's mother, Wen Changqing.

They are walking in the garden in a harmonious atmosphere.

Thinking of the rumors about an Feifei and Huo Tianhao heard before, song Weiyu's heart sank, intertwined with the mood just now, inexplicably making her a little upset.

Song Weiyu slammed the door and strode to the house with the bag.

Huo Tianhao, who is not far away, seems to feel something. He turns his head and looks, but only sees the closed door. He frowns slightly. Just now he seems to see the angry song Weiyu?

"Tian Hao?" Enfeifei asked softly. Her appearance is beautiful and gentle. She likes to wear white most. This pure color does not touch the slightest dirt. Coupled with her delicate expression, it is the most distressing.

But Huo Tianhao didn't seem to see her beauty at all. He only answered coldly and faintly that it was all right, and then took back his sight.

An Feifei's eyes moved to the villa and stayed on the car parked next to the villa for a few seconds. There was a shadow in her eyes.

She well hid her emotions from people.

Anfiefei knows very well that she can't and doesn't want to be a passer-by who has nothing to do with Huo Tianhao. She must be Huo Tianhao's wife. The biggest concession is to agree to let Huo Tianhao keep song Weiyu outside.

Even if the decision stuck her in the throat.

But as long as she is Huo Tianhao's wife, song Weiyu can't step on her. She is the one who can stand beside song Weiyu openly.

As song Weiyu, the Huo family can't let her in. The relationship between settling down and the Huo family will be her biggest helper.

Anfeifei stroked her hair and showed a smile that was inevitable.

Song Weiyu was not in a high mood, but he didn't want the stars to fall, so he took her favorite Lego and played with her all afternoon. The stars focused on Lego and finally became happier.

Maybe it's too much physical exertion. It's only eight o'clock. The stars are sleepy and yawn.

Song Weiyu helped her take a bath, changed her pajamas and dropped a goodnight kiss on her forehead.

The star barely opened his eyes and his voice was hoarse because of sleepiness. "Mom, I love you."

Song Weiyu's eyes were warm and answered softly, "mom loves you too."

The star had fallen asleep. Song Weiyu sat beside her for a long time before he got up and left.

She was not sleepy, so she sat at the window with a glass of red wine.

The winter night came early. It was dark at eight o'clock. There was only a dim yellow light in the room. She sat lazily in front of the windowsill. Her nightgown was loose and a pair of long legs loomed. She stared at the downstairs in a daze unconsciously, like a lazy cat.

Song Weiyu took a glass of wine, one mouthful after another.

Alcohol, like nicotine, can briefly make people happy, with paralysis, confuse people's senses, and make people think they are happy. So people keep smoking and drinking, mostly for one reason.

Bored.

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