Cheating father and cute baby: Daddy, Mommy has turned black!

Xu Tingshen took his daughter to the apartment in the city center.

It is very close to Xu's building where he works, and he rests here most of the time.

but bring my daughter
His sharp eyebrows drooped.

The little girl fell asleep, her brows were tightly furrowed, she was so worried that she couldn't even sleep well.

Xu Tingshen carefully put his daughter on the bed, made a phone call, and asked Lin Dong to go to Xu's house to pack and deliver Jiujiu's things.

Not long after Xu Tingshen's phone call, Father Xu called.

Xu Ting took a deep look at his sleeping daughter, took his mobile phone, opened the balcony sliding door, and walked outside.

After closing the door, he put one hand on the railing and looked into the distance.

Xu's father was furious on the phone: "What do you mean by asking someone to fetch Jiujiu's things?"

Xu Ting's face was dark, and his voice was not bullying: "I don't know?"

His thin lips were slightly curved, and his indifference was mixed with fierceness: "She is my daughter, not your doll."

Father Xu's face turned blue with anger: "Now you tell me it's your daughter, who left the child in the mansion?"

"I never said leave her alone."

"Xu Tingshen! I'm your father!"

When Xu Ting heard the "Dad", there was a lot of sarcasm in his cold eyes.

"If you weren't my father, do you think you could still yell at me now?"

His voice was cold and weak: "I do things, it's not your turn to comment."

"Follow me after [-]."

After speaking, cut off the phone.

Father Xu was so angry that he threw the phone eight feet away.

Xu's mother said nervously, "What does your son say?"

Xu's father turned his head and stared at Xu's mother angrily: "This is the good son you taught! Lawless!"

He said, shaking his hands and going upstairs.

Xu's mother squatted down helplessly and in fear, and picked up Xu's father's broken mobile phone petal by petal.

After Xu Tingshen made the phone call, he opened the sliding door, and met a pair of big bright eyes.

He frowned slightly, walked over and pulled up the blanket that had fallen from the little guy's body, and tucked it around her neck.

"go to sleep now!"

Jiujiu is obedient, wrapped up like a silkworm baby by him, and doesn't earn money.

It was rare for her to be so obedient, and there was no hatred or indifference in her eyes.

The tense lines on Xu Tingshen's face softened a lot. He brought a book over and half-lyed on the bench beside her bed.

After Jiujiu's high fever subsided, the symptoms of a cold became obvious, and the small milk sound was mixed with the thick nasal sound caused by the cold.

In a low voice, it was still a bit vague: "Do you want to tell me a story?"

Xu Ting snorted disdainfully: "Sleep by yourself!"

Jiujiu's voice was weak: "But my mother will tell me stories."

"Then go find your mother!"

Jiujiu Liangliang's eyes were blocked by long eyelashes, and the loss and longing in her voice couldn't stop her: "I want to find my mother too, will you let me go?"

Xu Ting pinched the hand holding the book deeply, and his nails turned a layer of bluish white.

He turned a page of the book, and read out the sentence on the page with a low alcoholic and cool voice.

Jiujiu looked puzzled: "What is this?"

Xu Tingshen didn't even lift his eyelids. During the recitation, he took the time to answer her: "My generation is a cat."

Jiujiu still had a face full of "what are you talking about".

Xu Ting glanced at her unceremoniously, full of disgust: "The translation is called "I Am a Cat", and the author is Natsume Soseki."

"Why does his name have four characters?"

Xu Ting snorted deeply: "Why is your name two characters?"

Jiujiu said seriously: "My name has three characters, Xu Jiujiu."

Xu Ting raised his eyebrows deeply: "So?"

Jiujiu died down, her head huddled in the thin blanket, her tender little face, trembling eyelashes, what a pitiful little girl.

"I do not understand."

Xu Ting smiled deeply, closed the book, and put his palm on her little face: "You are still proud if you don't understand?"

"You can temporarily not understand, but you can't be complacent about not understanding, remember?"

Jiujiu nodded half-understood.

Xu Ting raised his hand and rubbed her head casually.

Then, read on.

When Jiujiu was about to fall asleep, she asked him wholeheartedly, "Can I see my mother tomorrow?"

The little girl held on to this little thought and waited until he completely relaxed his vigilance, and then asked him this question at the right time.

She was sure that he would not answer, and she was sure that she would not get the answer she wanted.

Xu Tingshen closed the book, turned off the light and went out.

Putting the book on the cabinet, he poured himself a glass of water. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the vine pattern drawn on the corner of the page, and he suddenly remembered it.

Xu Zhi bought this book as a gift when he came.

She had been here when he first bought the apartment, right after she was in high school.

Running over against the sun all the way, at the door, rang the doorbell, and stuffed the book into her hand.

He still remembers her crisp and lively voice: This is recommended by our English teacher, for you!New home gift!

After stuffing the book to him, she turned and ran away.

He didn't miss the redness in her eyes.

He had just moved out at the time.

Xu Ting furrowed his brows deeply, thinking of that woman Xu Zhi for some reason, he raised his head and drank half of the glass of water.

The water glass pressed against the page, turned around and went into the room.

When Xu Zhi came to the ward again, Jiujiu was no longer there.

They helped Jiujiu go through the discharge procedures, and they said they would not let her see them again, and they really didn't let her see them again.

Impulsively, Xu Zhi ran all the way to the entrance of the hospital, wanting to go to Xu's mansion, but he held back.

Holding the check, she walked to the trash can by the side of the road, tore up the check, and threw it in.

The next day, Xu Zhi tidied himself up, put on makeup for the first time, covered all the injuries on his face, and changed his clothes.

Looking for the address given by Tan Fangfang, looking up at the towering building, Xu Zhi was a little dizzy.

She went to the front desk, explained her purpose, and the front desk called very politely.

Xu Zhi didn't wait long when a woman who claimed to be Manager Fang took her upstairs.

The interview asked about some basic knowledge of color. Although she hadn't touched it for four years, it was something that had grown in her bones and blood. Xu Zhi answered quickly.

Manager Fang took her to the design department, introduced her to colleagues in the design department, and arranged a partner for her.

The job came so easily, Xu Zhi, who had been tortured during this period, couldn't believe it.

It wasn't until Tan Fangfang called her and asked if she had joined the job that Xu Zhi came to his senses.

Tan Fangfang said that she was going on a business trip with her ex-husband for a while, so she greeted everyone in the company and told Xu Zhi to work hard.

Xu Zhi felt that her voice was a bit hoarse, and when she questioned her, Tan Fangfang only said that she had a cold and that she was about to board a plane, so she quickly hung up the phone.

Xu Zhi always felt a little uneasy, worried that something was wrong with Tan Fangfang.