Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

Jiang Yifan body meal, smile also pale some, raised his eyes to Bai Su, "did not think, then from now on, Bai Su, do you think you have a little too low self-esteem, in my opinion, you are not worse than any woman, as for divorce with children, now what age, you are so young, don't give yourself too early positioning, I think you are very good."

White pigment

"This joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not kidding." Jiang Yifan said seriously, "the fastest way to forget the last relationship is to start the next one. You are single now, and I am single too. This is the best arrangement."

Bai Su stares at him for a few seconds, gets up and walks out with his bag and coat. "You really drink too much."

"I didn't drink much!"

Jiang Yifan grabbed her wrist, "Bai Su, I know you still think of Han Zhaoxue in your heart. You don't have to be so anxious to give me an answer. As long as you don't refuse me, there will be an elder's child to get married next week. I want to take you to participate. Let me help you and forget him, OK?"

Once Bai Su broke away his hand, "I never, never thought of forgetting him."

With these words, she turned and left.

After Han Zhaoxue left the old house, she went to meet Han Zhaolin.

The little girl is painting in Han Zhaolin's office. The color of the colored pen is everywhere. When Han Zhaoxue opens the door, she sees a cat face.

Nannan is very excited. She runs to Han Zhaoxue with her drawing board in her arms and shows her painting to Han Zhaoxue.

Han Zhaolin also imitates the appearance of a girl and pours on Han Zhaoxue. Of course, Han Zhaoxue finally kicks her away.

"Elder brother, you can count to come, quickly take this grindstone home, take her a few days, I directly into menopause."

Han Zhaoxue held her daughter and glanced at him. "You have no object. She grinds you and doesn't delay you."

Han Zhaolin choked for a moment, muttered in a low voice, "you are not a bachelor."

Han Zhaoxue moves, "what do you say?"

"Nothing."

Han Zhaolin will pick up the little girl's things and throw them to Han Zhaoxue, "goodbye, no delivery."

Han Zhaoxue left haibawang with her daughter in her arms and got into the car. The little girl played all day. Now she got into the car and dozed off.

Han Zhaoxue fastened her seat belt before starting the car.

"Dad, when I was having dinner with my little uncle today, I saw my mother."

Han Zhaoxue a Leng, breathing light light, "is it?"

"Well, my mother is having dinner with an uncle named Jiang. That uncle is very kind to her. He cuts her beef and asks her if she wants ice cream."

Han Zhaoxue clenched the steering wheel. "Does Nannan like Uncle Jiang?"

"Not bad."

It's hard.

Han Zhaoxue asked again, "do you like your father more or your uncle more?"

"Dad, of course."

Han Zhaoxue smiles, "why?"

"Daddy looks good."

Han Zhaoxue

How he didn't find out before, this little girl is a Yankong.

Han always clenched his teeth and asked, "if that uncle is more beautiful than his father, does the girl like that uncle a little more?"

"Of course not."

"Don't girls like to look good?"

"But dad is Dad."

Little girl anxious to explain, has a little incoherent.

Han Zhaoxue understood it, because she is her father, so even if others are good, her favorite is her father.

Han Zhaoxue got close to the little girl and gave her a hard kiss on her forehead, "good girl."

The little girl yawned and lost her spirit. When the car arrived at home, the little girl had fallen asleep.

Han Zhaoxue carefully takes the little guy out of the car. The security guard of the community comes to ask if he wants help. Han Zhaoxue asks someone to help take out the little girl's schoolbag, thanks, and carries her upstairs.

Children have a lot of energy during the day. At night, they have to go to bed early.

It's the first time for Han Zhaoxue to take care of her daughter alone. Before that, Yang Zhen or Han Zhaolin helped to take care of her. He didn't find it difficult. When he was left alone, he didn't think it was easy.

He took off the girl's clothes with great effort. As soon as she was about to go to bed, the girl woke up. She had to take a bath and said she couldn't sleep without washing.

Han Zhaoxue had to give the little princess a bath.

He didn't give her a bath, and even she couldn't find her pajamas. She stood on the bed and sighed, "Lao Han, you said there was no woman at home, what can you do?"

Han Zhaoxue almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He picked her up and slapped her on the little buttock. "I've said that many times, don't learn from that bad boy!"

The girl spat out her tongue, wore a small bath cap and ran to the bathroom.

Hurry to give her a bath, wrapped a bath towel on the child out. Put it on the bed and look for the hair dryer.

Nannan's character is much more relaxed than before. She is not so afraid of others as before. She will act coquetry with him. In fact, it's very good.

Blow dry hair, the little girl wearing pajamas into the bed, staring round eyes, said, "Dad, mom told me stories before going to bed."

Han Zhaoxue

He finally knew why han Zhaolin called this girl a sharpener.

He was very mature when he was a child. Bai Su was also quiet. Who was the child like? He was so skinny.

"Talk about Cinderella."

Tell me the story directly.

Han Zhaoxue moves, "haven't you heard of it?"

"But I want to hear Dad say it again."

Han Zhaoxue reluctantly turned to the story and told it to her according to the reading materials.

Although his voice is steady and pleasant, it's the first time that he tells a story to a child. It's hard to avoid a dull voice. The little girl is not so picky. After listening, she asked him a question.

"Dad, why does the prince like Cinderella?"

This problem, Han Zhaoxue is baffled, "probably because Cinderella is intelligent and tough."

"But the prince didn't know Cinderella before."

"Why do you say that?"

"I don't know, mother said, because Cinderella is a princess, the prince likes princess, that's right."

Han Zhaoxue was stunned and couldn't speak.

After coaxing her to sleep, Han Zhaoxue quietly closed the book and put it on the table.

Children have no scruples about what they think, but adults have already matured their mind. Especially when they hear the sentence "Cinderella is a princess", they can think of Bai Su's subtext almost subconsciously.

He put away the toys he had left on the floor one by one and put them in the big locker in the room.

Then turn out the picture album of the girl, and plan to insert the picture that the little girl drew today into it.

That's a picture album Bai Su made for her daughter a long time ago. She is a very careful person, probably because she is an orphan. She always wants to give all the best to her daughter and never miss anything in her childhood.

She prepared a DV for her daughter to record her appearance every year. She collected the clothes and shoes of her every age with exquisite small boxes and gave them to her as a gift for growing up. She also collected her paintings carefully in a book and glued them together to write down the story of that painting.

He used to ridicule Bai Su for wasting time. When it was his turn to do it for his children, he suddenly found that it was a very meaningful thing.

When she grows up, she is left with not only memories, but also love from her parents.

He spread out his picture album, got up and looked for glue in a storage box. When he opened the box, he was stunned.

In the storage box, there was a pile of paper that had been rubbed out of shape. The color of the paper was familiar. Han Zhaoxue couldn't remember where she had seen it.

He took out his hand and smoothed the paper slowly. Finally, he saw the beautiful font on it. It was Bai Su's diary.

It's a torn part of the previous one.

He had some resistance in his heart. Reading that diary before almost made him gasp for pain. He no longer wanted to experience the despair of Bai Su at that time. It was too painful.

But there was a voice in his heart that drove him to open the letter. His intuition told him that there was something he wanted to see in it.

He took a look at the girl, hesitated, put the things in, closed the storage box, turned off the light, and went out with the torn diaries.

Back in the bedroom, he sat at the head of the bed, turned on the light and spread out the papers one by one.

[14 February 2003]

Today, on Valentine's day, he sent me a bunch of flowers. He didn't buy them from assistant Yang. He bought them himself. Red roses are very beautiful. This is the first time he bought flowers for me in person, which is worth remembering

Han Zhaoxue was stunned. Some dusty memories slowly awakened in his mind.

It was the second year of marriage. Before she was one year old, she was in poor health. She spent a lot of time on her children. She was also very thin and looked haggard.

It's only twenty-three or forty-four, and other girls are at the age of indulgence, but she has taken on the responsibility of being a mother.

His company just went public in those two years, so busy that he didn't have time to accompany her and her children.

Finally, at the end of the year, I was able to rest for a few days.

In those days, Han's mother took her child and asked him to have a good time with Bai su. He had a short holiday and didn't plan to go far away, so he took Bai Su to dinner.

In the Spring Festival, there are few restaurants open to the public. They are just like vagabonds on the street. On Valentine's day, when they pass by the florist's shop, there is a salesman at the door.

He didn't like to sell it. He took Bai Su and wanted to leave. But when he turned around, he suddenly saw Bai Su staring at a bunch of roses at the door in a daze.

At that time, he just made a move and bought the bunch of flowers.

He remembered that the eyes of Bai Su at that time would shine and make him want to kiss.

Pulling away from his memory, he quickly opened another one.

[7 April 2013]

Today, I went to pick strawberries with my mother's friends. There were too many people. When I came back, I had to rob them. I secretly hid a box for Zhaoxue.

When he kisses me at night, I smell strawberry.

It's sweet

[August 16, 2013]

He was drunk today. I was scared when I helped him upstairs.

Feed wake up wine soup, he slept for a while, open eyes, call me white element.

There was a sudden relief.

He didn't recognize me as someone else

[May 6, 2014]

Today's wedding anniversary, he came back very late.

I think he must have forgotten this day.

I'm sorry.

He was given bath water and went to bed.

He took a bath and went to bed. Suddenly he came over and put his arms around my waist. He said in a low voice, "I didn't buy any presents. Do you think I'll give myself to you this year?"?

He smells of wine, but I'm still happy.

Because he remembers the day

[1 December 2014]

It snowed yesterday, and the weather suddenly turned cold. A few days ago, my mother knitted a scarf for Zhaoxue. When I went out today, he gave it to me.

He said, what kind of scarf does a big man wear? As a result, when he comes home together at night, he can't stand buying one himself.

Suddenly found that he was quite right and wrong.

It's so cute

[19 March 2015]

The girl went to kindergarten today. The little girl cried all day. When she came back, she was wronged. Han Zhaoxue drove her to her shoulder, and the little girl stopped crying immediately.

He held her face and told me it was the same as when you were a child.

It turns out that he still remembers what I looked like when I was a child

[September 13, 2015]

He took me to a reception today.

I don't come to such occasions very often. I'm not used to it.

He had a good time talking with a very elegant woman. He should like that kind of intellectual woman. I feel our distance is so far away.

When he came back in the evening, he was suddenly a little fierce. When he turned off the light, he kept touching my tattoo, but he didn't speak

[6 may 2016]

On the fifth anniversary of her marriage, Han Zhaoxue ordered a cake.

I asked him if he could make a wish, he said with a smile, if you make a wish, I will help you realize it.

I didn't speak, quietly made a wish in my heart: I hope, every year after, you are by my side, I hope, I can be worthy of you, I hope, you can love me...]

The notebook paper fell on the ground, Han Zhaoxue suddenly stood up.

His heart is beating irregularly, almost from his throat, he is like a hairy boy, suddenly know the lover's heart, flustered at a loss.

He walked in the bedroom for a long time, but he couldn't think of what he was going to do. After the rhythmic heart finally calmed down, he dialed Bai Su's phone with his mobile phone.

Bai Su just fell asleep. When he received the call, he was still confused. "Hello, who is it?"

Hearing Bai Su's voice, Han Zhaoxue's heart suddenly calms down, because he suddenly realizes that he and Bai Su are divorced now. No matter how excited he is, how much he wants to say to Bai Su is just his wishful thinking.

"It's me," Han Zhaoxue cleared her throat. "It's OK, just to tell you, Nannan, I've got it back."

"Oh," said Bai Su, waking up and rubbing her eyes, "is she asleep?"

"Well, she just went to bed. She told me that she met you at dinner with Zhaolin today."

"Yes, I eat with my friends."

Is not the boy surnamed Jiang, Han Zhaoxue pressure rolling jealousy, pretending not to care about the skip this topic, "Oh, your new company is which?"

"Xinyao department store, I work as a translator in the Ministry of foreign trade. After all, that's what I learned before."

Xinyao department store... It's not Shen's business. The woman Feng Ming married is not Shen's daughter?

Han Zhaoxue didn't speak for a long time. Bai Su called him, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK," Han Zhaoxue said, "then you can have a good rest. Don't disturb me."

"... good."

Hang up the phone, Bai Su turned over, but no longer sleepy.

Today with Han Zhaoxue two phone calls, let her psychological waves.

To be exact, she can't find a way to get along with Han Zhaoxue.

Their relationship, even after divorce, can not be a stranger, but as before, called brother, she really can't export, she can't take Han Zhaoxue as his brother.

All of a sudden, the relationship is in a mess.

Bai Su shakes her head and decides not to think about these messy things. She turns on her mobile phone and wants to brush her circle of friends. She accidentally sees her voice.

Before Han Zhaolin got her a watch and taught her how to use it, the girl would send her voice when she had nothing to do.

These two days, I've been playing with Han Zhaolin. Now I think of her.

Bai Su's eyebrows and eyes are bent and his voice is opened.

"Mom, dad is so gentle today. He just gave his baby a kiss."

Bai Su A Leng, before a lot of ideas, at this moment suddenly relieved.

Men are different from women. Women can quickly adapt to the role of a mother because they have experienced the hardships of having a baby in October. But men are not. They mature later than women, and they can't experience the hardships of having a child like women. Therefore, it takes time to adapt to the role of a father.

Han Zhaoxue is like this. She used to think that Han Zhaoxue didn't like girls, so she always magnified his shortcomings, but ignored many things.

Just like once, when she accompanied Han's mother to do electrotherapy, there was an accident, so she came back late.

At that time, she was just over one year old and couldn't live without people. She was not at ease with a nanny at home. She was thinking about her child on the way home. As soon as she got home, she saw Han Zhaoxue in their bedroom and fell asleep holding her.

Later, I heard from the nanny that when Han Zhaoxue came back, she cried so much that he held her in his own room. It was strange to say that she was held by Han Zhaoxue and stopped crying immediately.

She also said that when she saw Han Zhaoxue playing with her children, she hadn't seen him smile like this for a long time.

Later, she realized that all fatherly love is deep and introverted, not good at expression, but deep love.

She is now suddenly afraid to tell her daughter about the divorce. No matter how she tells her children, their divorce will not affect each other's love for her, but it is different.

She does not know, Han Zhaoxue and her side just hang up the phone, followed by a phone call to the Fengming mobile phone.

Feng Ming, the bridegroom to be, is going to be married in another week. He is accompanying his bride to be Shen yanen to watch an Italian opera.

All the people on the stage speak pure Italian, or cry or laugh or make noise. When they hear it, they yawn. They have no idea what the people on the stage are doing after watching it for a long time. They just clap when they watch others clap.

The rest of the time, is staring at the second hand on the phone, calculating how long to end.

On the seat next to him is a woman of the same age as him. She is not very good-looking, but she has a lot of temperament. At the moment, she is focusing on the stage play.