After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Qiao Yu returned home.

Little Xiangsi ran out of the bedroom and asked curiously: "Mom, the car I sent you back just now is so handsome. Who is it?"

Qiao Yu stood at the entrance and paused to change her shoes.

"you saw it?"

"Well! I played the game for a while, and then I stood in front of the window waiting for my mother, and then I saw my mother getting out of that car! Is that the handsome uncle?"

Qiao Yu washed her hands, hugged her, and joked with a smile: "When did we become so gossipy about our lovesickness?"

"I just care about my mother's love life!"

Qiao Yu looked at Xiangsi's cute little face and suddenly admitted, "Well, it was the handsome uncle you liked who sent me home."

Xiangsi's eyes widened in disbelief, "Really? Mom, are you going to fall in love with your handsome uncle?"

"Xiangsi, do you want to... live with that handsome uncle?"

"Mom, are you going to marry your handsome uncle? Is it too soon? I think mom should know more about his handsome uncle. But if mom really wants to marry his handsome uncle, I also agree. Where can I go with my mom? All is OK.”

But what she means is that she is not in their lives.

Qiao Yu's eyes dimmed for a moment.

"Xiangsi, do you want to go find dad?"

"I think so, but isn't daddy gone?"

"He's still alive, and so am I... I just found out recently."

Qiao Yu doesn't plan to hide Xiangsi anymore, she will know sooner or later.

"Ah?" Xiangsi grinned, her brain's CPU almost burning out, "Mom, should we live with our handsome uncle, or should we go find dad?"

Little Baozi put his hands on his forehead and frowned, almost torn to death.

"Mom, why did dad suddenly come to life? Is he pretending to be a corpse?"

Qiao Yu was originally very sad, but when she said this, she almost laughed out loud.

She took little Xiangsi's hand and asked, "If I said that the handsome uncle Xiangsi likes is my father, would Xiangsi be happy?"

Little Xiangsi was shocked.

Her mouth opened even louder. She stretched out her little hand and touched Qiao Yu's forehead: "Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you talking nonsense?"

"Mom, are you serious?"

"Really?!"

Xiangsi confirmed again and again, unable to believe it.

But Qiao Yu's expression was very serious, not like he was joking.

"It's true. Are you happy? I made an agreement with him. In a few days, he will come to take you home."

Xiangsi was in shock, digesting the news.

The little girl was so excited, "I have a father?"

"Well, you have a father."

Qiao Yu looked at the child and smiled lightly, with a touch of bitterness in his smile.

Xiangsi has a father, but she is about to lose Xiangsi.

That night, little Xiangsi was so excited that she couldn't sleep at all. After taking a bath, she danced on the bed in her pink pajamas.

After jumping for a while, he jumped out of bed and pulled the suitcase out of the storage room.

Qiao Yu heated up a glass of milk and brought it in, and saw Xiangsi messing around with the wardrobe.

"Xiangsi, what are you doing?"

Little Xiangsi threw the clothes into the suitcase and was very busy: "Mom, when will dad come to pick us up? I will pack the clothes first, and when dad comes, we will leave directly!"

Qiao Yu handed her the milk and took the clothes in her hand.

"You drink the milk first, and I'll collect the clothes."

"Mom, take my Patrick Star with you!"

"it is good."

This big Patrick Star plush doll was a gift that Qiao Yu bought for Xiangsi on her birthday.

Xiangsi likes it so much that she hugs her to sleep every night.

Qiao Yu put Patrick Star in the suitcase.

Xiangsi sat by the bed and drank milk, with a circle of milk froth on her mouth.

She shook her calves and asked, "Mom, you haven't answered me yet. When will dad come to pick us up?"

"Probably, next week."

Qiao Yu packed her things with her back turned.

In the suitcase, Xiangsi also threw her clothes in.

Qiao Yu's eyes turned red instantly.

She silently took out her clothes and told her in advance: "Xiangsi, when you get to dad's house, be obedient. Don't always lie on the bed with your tablet and play games. It's not good for your eyes."

"Mom, what's dad's house like?"

"It's very big. It's a villa. It has a wall of books, a swimming pool and a lawn."

"Frog Qu, dad is a rich man? Then he doesn't have many wives, does he? If he has several wives and children, mom, I think we'd better not go looking for him!"

Qiao Yu smiled as he listened to the lovesick child's words.

"No, he is your only child."

As for Baohan, he should not be called a rich man.

After all, today's Bo Hanshi is only wealthy, not rustic. It is the first generation of wealthy families that truly started from scratch, and is unparalleled in dignity.

Xiangsi pestered Qiao Yu and told her about her father all night.

At around twelve o'clock, Xiao Nai Baozi finally got sleepy and fell asleep in Qiao Yu's arms.

She was still mumbling: "Mom, we went to dad's house, so you don't have to work so hard..."

Qiao Yu covered her mouth, almost unable to hold back.

It turns out that Xiangsi wants to go to her father's house so much because she thinks it's too hard for her.

The tip of my heart is tingling and numb.

The sadness and reluctance were stuck in my chest and were about to overflow.

She lowered her head and kissed Xiangsi's forehead and patted her back gently for a while.

Finally got up and packed the suitcase.

The suitcase contained only Xiangsi's belongings.

She tried her best to comfort herself that lovesickness meant she was living a better life, and she should be happy.

When she was cold, she should be loved and pampered like a little princess, no less than the love she gave to Xiangsi.

She took out her diary.

There is a page in the diary with three wishes written on it.

She made a cross on her second wish.

It is impossible to fulfill this wish of leaving the imperial capital with lovesickness and mother.

Tears fell on the diary, blurring the writing.

That night, Qiao Yu couldn't sleep at all.

……

During this period, Qiao Yu took a personal leave for a while because of his injury.

When she returned to SY's sales department, it was clear that Building 1 and Building 3 were not very close together. When she was about to return to the department after lunch, she still ran into Bo Hanshi and Lu Zhilu in the huge park.

They seemed to have just returned from eating outside.

Lu Zhilu said playfully: "We are really on a narrow road. Our park is so big. Qiao Yu, you have the ability to meet us on a narrow road."

After saying that, he gave a thumbs up, with a yin and yang tone.

Obviously, it is to connotate her and create a chance encounter.

She curled her lips and retorted lightly: "If I want to create a chance encounter, why not take advantage of Mr. Bo when he is alone. After all, the only person I plan to meet by chance is Mr. Bo. I am not interested in Mr. Lu."

"Oh, it's been a while since we last met, and your mouth has become sharper!"

"Maybe I've always been so nimble, but Mr. Lu didn't notice it before."

Qiao Yu has nothing now, and is not afraid of losing anything anymore. Anyway, he will live soon, and he can go crazy as much as he wants.

Lu Zhilu stared at her.

For no reason, I thought of that little kid.

He suddenly discovered that the way Qiao Yu was quarreling with people, why did he look so like that child?

No, that kid looks like Qiao Yu!

If you take a closer look, their eyes...are so similar!

Crescent-shaped double eyelids, curved eye ends, big and round eyes, all apricot eyes!

That kid, six or seven years old?

Damn it...it can't be...