Her Little Sweet Lover

He Youting arrived early the next morning.

He parked the car across the road, put his hands on the steering wheel, resting his forehead on the back of his hand.

I chatted on and off for a long time last night, and finally Yu Xinghe was asleep before he quietly hung up the voice. He woke up very early in the morning and was a little sleepy at the moment.

In the morning there was plenty of sunshine, the temperature in the car gradually increased, and his hair was burning hot. He leaned back in his chair, reached out his hand to break off the visor, rubbed his face, and looked at the entrance of the identification center.

Yu Xinghe will call him when he arrives. It's only half past nine, so he shouldn't be here yet.

The individual walked out of the side door of the identification center.

Although the collar was erected to cover half of his face, he could still be seen vaguely, it was Shen Tingyu.

He Youting felt a little strange, and followed him until he got into the car he had seen several times.

The car drove away quickly.

Before he had time to think so much, the phone rang, and Yu Xinghe's voice came over, asking him if he had arrived.

At the same time, a taxi was parked at the entrance of the appraisal center. Yu Xinghe held the phone in one hand and closed the door in the other, standing by the roadside.

He Youting quickly got out of the car, waited for a red light to cross the sidewalk, and walked to her side.

Yu Xinghe hung up, "You arrived early?"

"Not long."

She nodded, it was quite cold outside, and the two pushed the door in and sat down in the waiting area in the hall.

He Youting asked, "Where is Shen Tingyu?"

"I haven't talked on the phone, it probably hasn't arrived yet." She checked the time of her mobile phone, "I'll call him again at ten o'clock."

The decoration of this kind of private appraisal center is very luxurious. The seats are made of pure leather. It also has a massage function. The temperature in the hall is very high. When two people sit for a while, they feel groggy and a little sleepy.

Just after ten o'clock, Shen Tingyu opened the door and came in.

At a glance, he saw the two sitting people, walking calmly over, with a chill on his body, apologizing, "Sorry, there was a delay, I'm late."

Yu Xinghe stood up, "No, it's just past ten o'clock."

He Youting stared sharply at him with a pair of eyes, and studied his expression inquiringly.

The two men looked at each other and nodded as a greeting.

"Let's go." Shen Tingyu looked at He Youting, "Mr. He too?"

It seems to be an invitation, but if you want him to go with him, he won't ask like that. He Youting naturally understands what he means and just looks at Yu Xinghe, "I'm waiting for you here."

"Yeah." Yu Xinghe was nervous, and his palms were a little sweaty.

Did not sleep well last night, the closer the time, the more nervous she is.

The silhouettes of the two men rose and fell, and gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Office of the Director.

Director Xie got up to greet the two.

Shen Tingyu has a VIP number, and the service attitude of the appraisal center is different from that of ordinary people. There is a special person to receive it, otherwise it would be good to just get the result at the window.

He poured two cups of coffee and put them in front of Shen Tingyu and Yu Xinghe, "You two wait a minute."

Turned around and walked to the information shelf, pulled out a folder from it, sat back on the chair, looked at the two opposite people, "I'll read it, or you two will read it by yourself?"

Yu Xinghe placed his hands on his knees and clenched his fists. Shen Tingyu glanced at her and said, "Come and read."

"good."

Director Xie opened the folder, starting from the basic information, skipping the complicated data in the middle, only saying the percentages that were easy to understand, turning the page, looking down, and uttering the last sentence: After the appraisal of our center, Mr. Shen Tingyu and The probability that Miss Yu Xinghe has a father-daughter relationship is -99.99%.

He looked up, "Confirmed as a father-daughter relationship."

The room was quiet for a while, and no one spoke.

Director Xie couldn't be more familiar with this scene, some were silent, some were hysterical, and some were fighting and making trouble.

He pushed the appraisal certificate to the two who didn't say a word, "You two can read it for yourself."

Yu Xinghe didn't know how to describe his current mood.

In fact, she was mentally prepared, but this moment really came, but she didn't know how to face it.

Finally, Shen Tingyu took the appraisal, "Thank you very much."

He stood up and patted Yu Xinghe on the shoulder, "Let's go out first."

Yu Xinghe was in a daze, and followed him out.

The two went all the way back to the hall just now.

The relationship suddenly changed. The father and daughter didn't seem to think about how to get along. They stood face to face and didn't speak for a while.

At the end, Shen Tingyu lifted his hands down for a long time, patted Yu Xinghe's shoulder lightly, and said movingly: "My child, you have worked hard these years."

This sentence is like a key to unlock the gate of the reservoir. Yu Xinghe's grievances over the years, the hardship under the fence, the loneliness and helplessness of living alone, all emotions poured out.

Her eyes flushed instantly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a large tear fell down.

She was habitually crying silently, biting her lip to endure.

Shen Tingyu took a step forward, held her in his arms, and patted her on the back, "It's all over, and my father will compensate you well in the future."

He Youting lit a cigarette outside the door.

The smoke ring was lingering in his nose, his ears were red and cold, he lowered his head and patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, his eyes turned to the room, and he paused with his fingers in the smoke.

Shen Tingyu hugged Yu Xinghe, she was crying, her forehead resting on his shoulder.

He froze for two seconds, guessed the identification result, pinched the cigarette, threw the cigarette **** into the trash can, and opened the door to enter.

Seeing him, Yu Xinghe withdrew from Shen Tingyu's arms and wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

He Youting walked to her, "Xinghe?"

A few seconds later, Yu Xinghe nodded gently.

Shen Tingyu's face was completely guilty of a benevolent father at this moment. He looked at Yu Xinghe, "My wife and your brother are living in Shanghai, and I will take you to see them as soon as possible."

He handed over a business card of the hotel, "Dad will have dinner with people from the Cultural Affairs Bureau soon, and can’t accompany you. This is where I live now. I have a lot to say to you. Please come later. I hope you can come. Find dad."

Yu Xinghe took the card, and the name was on the tip of his tongue for a long time, but in the end he couldn't say it. He just nodded slightly, "Yeah."

After Shen Tingyu left, He Youting showed a nervous look, and slightly lowered his body to look at her, "Really?"

Yu Xinghe nodded, the corners of her eyes were still wet, "Can we go out? It's so boring here."

He drove the car to the river.

It is said to be a riverside, but in fact it is not a river. It is a large river that passes between the two urban areas and has a small square built on the side. People are used to calling this riverside.

Yu Xinghe leaned on the railing alone to blow the air.

He Youting sat in the car and did not go out. He wanted to leave some space for her to be quiet.

Yu Xinghe is still in a plain woolen coat today, with a wide collar and no scarf. His white neck is exposed. Fortunately, his long hair can cover a little bit, otherwise he will die.

Probably because she was afraid of dirtying her clothes, she only put her two hands on the railing, with her chin resting on it, her eyes could not be seen from this angle.

She has been standing there for fifteen minutes.

He Youting stared at her back for a while, remembering Shen Tingyu in the morning.

I always felt something was wrong, but before he was sure, he didn't tell her anything.

He took out his cell phone and called Sha Rui: "Help me find someone."

Five minutes later, He Youting honked his horn, slid down the window, put an arm on the edge of the window, and said, "Come in, I'll catch a cold soon."

Yu Xinghe glanced back at him.

His hair is a little messy, he probably didn't sleep well last night, and he has slight dark circles under his eyes, but even so he is still handsome, always so eye-catching, even the car is not getting off, the girl passing by has to look back. Look at him more.

Suddenly remembered what he said last night: If he is your father, be my girlfriend obediently.

He Youting called her again.

She walked over and sat back in the car.

He Youting turned on the warm air, the car was hot, and turned to look at her, "Isn't it cold after standing for so long?"

The girl shrank her neck: "Cold."

"That's not coming back, silly."

She smiled, dimples looming, "You won't go back to work."

He shook the phone, "Email can be handled by mobile phones, who is still stuck in the company."

Nowadays, paperless office is indeed much more convenient. The things that need to be approved are emails and systems, so you don’t need to ask each leader to approve them with a list as before.

He had just waited for her and had already processed more than a dozen emails.

After thinking for a while, he asked Yu Xinghe: "I'm going to Shen Tingyu later -" After that, he felt wrong and changed his words, "Go to him?"

Yu Xinghe nodded: "Well, I want to go, I also have a lot to say to him, in the afternoon, you don't need to accompany me, you are busy with you."

He said nothing, nodded, and asked her if she would like to eat.

Yu Xinghe said a few things and wanted him to make a final decision. He didn't respond, turned his head and found that his eyes were always staring forward.

She was a little strange: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I saw an old friend."

He turned off the fire, opened the door, and threw a sentence: "Wait for me in the car, don't get down."

Yu Xinghe didn't know what was going on, but when he saw him tilting his neck while walking, his wrists were buckled together and moved.

That is the usual action before the fight.

Yu Xinghe suddenly became a little nervous. He didn't know what he was going to do. He didn't let her get out of the car. She could only stare at him nervously and walk towards the two people in front.

One of them clearly saw He Youting, and subconsciously stood in front of the other.

The person behind him was trembling: "You, you, what do you want to do?!"

Feeling that the person standing in between them was getting in the way, He Youting directly slapped him on the head, "I'll talk to you, Mr. Yu, what are you doing so nervously."

He ran rampant, his hands were strong, and the 1.7-meter male assistant was easily pulled aside by him like a little chicken.

When he walked and stood in front of Yu Jianguo, he was condescending, his head tilted, his face was stubborn, and the corners of his mouth were picked up: "Mr. Yu, what are you doing hiding from me? I don't eat people. Didn't the chair hit you last time? ."

This person is the supplier who had a conflict with He Youting’s product manager before. Since their company terminated the contract with Le Si Youpin and lost its largest customer, the business has plummeted. I heard that it has recently been reduced to a third-tier and fourth-tier city to find a partner company. NS.

He Youting said: "I have been trying to talk to you recently, and I didn't have time. I just met today. We are pretty destined. Come—" He grabbed the collar and dragged the person to the riverside, pressing on the railing. Half of Yu Jianguo's body was pressed down by him, and as soon as he turned his head, he could see the waves beating against the bridge piers.

He was completely panicked, the big beads of sweat leaked into his forehead, and he didn't care about decency, and shouted: "He Youting! What are you going to do! You, you are a gangster, a bandit!"

He Youting licked his lips and smiled sadly: "Yes, I am a hooligan, but what should I do? The hooligan also has to work. What do you mean by tearing down my desk on the shopping festival day?"

Yu Jianguo heard the whistling wind in his ear, his waist was about to break, and he refused to admit: "What shopping festival, I don't know what you said, let me go!"

He Youting tried **** his hands and stopped teasing him. His eyes were sharp like a knife, and his voice was fierce: "Tell you, you'd better save me those tricks that you used to make a fool of yourself. You think I'm really online. What are you talking about, a gentleman, an outstanding young man? That's all bullshit, I'm not a good person, I'm less **** provoke me, your brother-in-law dare to go to my company to cut the wire, I **** cut his cock, I hear you!"

This matter involved the second uncle's friend, he didn't let Sharicha, go out in person, and checked the man.

Yu Jianguo's legs had already begun to tremble, and he was completely afraid of He Youting: "Listen, I heard."

"Also," He Youting patted his big oily face, "I will not fan the flames in front of my second uncle in the future. In the end, his surname is He. If something happens, he can only take care of He's house and stand with me. You think you A few words of instigation can turn us into enemies? Watch too many TV series, there are too many ways in it, you are still too tender."

He let go, straightened his collar and cuffs, and faintly glanced at Yu Jianguo, who was already limp on the ground, "Go away, don't let me see you again, hit me again and again."

The little assistant who was trembling with fright hurriedly helped Yu Jianguo stagger without a trace.

He Youting is such a temperament.

He was too lazy to set up a stage and sing like other people, matchmaking and paving the way, and revenge for gentlemen.

He likes to be straightforward and solve problems in the most trouble-free way.

Anyway, he really never considered himself a good person.

He looked at their embarrassed figure with a grin, turned around, and found Yu Xinghe standing by the car looking at him nervously.

He grabbed a horrible look, smiled at her, and quickly walked to her, "Why come down, didn't you let you wait for me in the car?"

Yu Xinghe looked behind him: "Who are they?"

"Two bad guys."

He lowered his head and saw that her black shoelaces were loose, and a long one was dragged on the ground, extending to the bottom of the car.

There are a lot of pedestrians coming and going.

He just bends his knees and squats in front of her, picking up the shoelaces on the ground to help her tie them.

Be careful.

The strength is gentle.

A beautiful bow hit Yu Xinghe's heart.