Sweet pursuit: Kiss goodnight, little sweetheart

In the middle of X city lies a single family villa of European style.

The crystal chandeliers hanging on the roof reflect the dazzling light and illuminate the magnificent living room.

There is a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa of the European court.

The man is wearing a British suit, which is rigorous without any wrinkles.

The eyes on the bridge of the nose covered the sharp eyes, and the black hair was neatly combed behind the head, even a broken hair could not be seen.

This is a man who is always in a bright image at any time.

He is charming and affectionate, but at the same time, he is also affectionate.

This is a very selfish man.

Because, in addition to his heart, no one.

Jiang Shanshan walked in indifferently. She bowed respectfully, "father."

The man didn't even lift his head. He turned a page of the newspaper and asked in a low voice, "where's your mother?"

"In the garage."

"Well." The man answered carelessly, and didn't ask any more, as if it was just an unimportant person. He got up slowly, put his hands in his pants pocket, "go upstairs to change clothes, and join a business activity with me."

Completely formulaic command tone, Jiang Shanshan can't hear half of father daughter feeling from his cold tone.

Jiang Shanshan's heart is a little sour and astringent. Her throat is like a lump of cotton. She is very uncomfortable. Her legs seem to be in the same place.

She wanted to ask why Jiang Yi didn't pick her up at school.

But when the words came to her mouth, she didn't have the courage to say it.

Jiang Yi raised his eyes as deep as an ancient well, "why don't you go?"

Jiang Shanshan took a deep breath. She looked at Jiang Yi with red lips moving back and forth. "Father, why don't you ask me what happened in school?"

Jiang Yi asked: "is this necessary?"

"No?"

Jiang Shanshan looks at her father with deep pain.

From her memory, her father has been such a cold expression, he gave her a life of luxury, but never gave her the warmth that a family should have.

He never came home, only to find a stepmother to take care of her.

Her stepmother changed and changed, and she could hardly count the number of hostesses in the family.

Of course, every time he comes home, he either asks her to attend these business activities.

This reminds her of Shen Feiyang's love for Yu Qiqi.

She doesn't want her father to become a slave like Shen Feiyang. She just wants his father to stop using her as a social tool and come back to have a family dinner with her when he has time.

For Jiang Shanshan, such a requirement that is easy to achieve in ordinary people is more difficult than going to heaven.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, and a little displeasure appeared on his face. "Shanshan, you are a girl with sense of propriety. I believe that this school accident is not what you want to happen, but I don't want it to happen again. You are the daughter of the Jiang family, and your every move represents my Jiang family, do you understand?"

"Father, I'm only fifteen."

Or a child who should be in the arms of his parents!

The heavy burden of the Jiang family should not be placed on her.

She is very tired with the Jiang family on her thin shoulders!

Jiang Yi's eyes looked at Jiang Shanshan seriously, "Shanshan, you know, you are the daughter of the Jiang family, not the child of ordinary people."