Don't leave after school!

He didn't realize what he was doing until the friend request was sent out!

Such a young child must not have his own WeChat on his mobile phone, and what he told him was probably the WeChat of his parents at home. If he added it rashly, he might be suspected of having ulterior motives.

But the application has already been sent, and it is too late to withdraw it.

"Handsome brother, you were so cool just now, even cooler than Xiaomu's brother!"

Inexplicably, what the little girl said echoed in his mind again, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of Gu Yang's mouth that he didn't even notice.

Forget it, it is estimated that others will not add it.If it is added, he can explain it well.

And Su Hai was born at home.

After finally taking the bath of the two little guys, Song Ziming was too tired to talk.

Little Mumu likes to play with water. When he bathed her, he was doused in water. Fortunately, Little Sun was quiet, which saved him a lot of worry.

After wiping off the water on his body and changing into Xiaozhi's pajamas, Xiaomu took his mobile phone and rolled around on the big sofa in the living room.

Hearing her daughter's crunchy laughter from time to time, the corners of Song Ziming's mouth twitched slightly.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Song Ziming was startled, and quickly let go of his son and ran to the living room. At this moment, the little wood fell to the ground with its limbs up.

"Xiao Mumu, are you okay?" Song Ziming ran over to check on her. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the ground, so she didn't fall hard, but she seemed a little dazed.

But soon, those dazed eyes suddenly lit up like stars in the sky, and she broke away from Song Ziming's arms suddenly, took his mobile phone and ran towards her bedroom.

"Daddy, Xiaomu is fine, Xiaomu is going to send a message."

Song Ziming still wanted to ask, but with another "bang", Xiaomu closed the door in front of him.

Song Ziming: "..." He wanted to ask, who on earth made Xiao Mu so excited, he was a little jealous!

In the bathroom, Song Tingyu, who was dressed, came out, opened the bedroom door calmly, and said to Song Ziming, "Good night, Daddy."

"...Good night, little sun." Usually the most active little wood forgot to say good night to him, and Song Ziming was in a complicated mood.

Song Tingyu smiled at Song Ziming, and closed the bedroom door.

He guessed the reason why Song Yan was suddenly so excited, but frowned, a little puzzled, that brother added her on WeChat just because he had a relationship with Xiaomu?

In the bedroom, seeing her daddy's WeChat account with a friend request, Song Yan almost grinned to the corner of her ear. She quickly stretched out her little finger, clicked on the WeChat account that didn't have any name, and accepted the friend request.

The moment the dialog box popped up, Song Yan couldn't wait to press the voice, "Is it a handsome guy?"

The sweet and waxy voice came, hearing the eagerness in the words, Gu Yang, who didn't expect to be added to WeChat, laughed all of a sudden.

He also pressed the voice and replied with a word - "um".

The smile on Song Yan's face was almost blinding.Holding the phone, she happily rolled back and forth on the bed.

It's a handsome brother!

The handsome guy added her!

The handsome guy must have added her because he likes her!

Next to him, Song Tingyu, who still wanted to ask her if she fell, was speechless. He didn't bother to care about her. He rolled over on the small bed next door, took a book and read it, but his eyes glanced at Song Yan from time to time.

After Song Yan rolled around for a while, she realized that she hadn't replied to the handsome brother.

But what should I reply to him at this time?

After thinking about it, Song Yan simply clicked on the photos on WeChat, and sent all the beautiful photos of her in Song Ziming's phone.

There was a picture of her brother on it, Song Yan didn't want to post it at first, but she thought she was too good-looking in that picture, so she posted it together.

After sending it, she couldn't wait to press the voice again——

"Handsome brother, this is the little wood taken by Daddy, is the little wood cute?"

Her tone was filled with excitement and anticipation.

Gu Yang first only looked at the last two photos. In the photos, the little girl is soft and cute, with big eyes open and an innocent smile.His heart softened suddenly, the documents on the table could no longer attract him, so he simply threw away the pen, took the suit jacket and walked outside, and did not forget to press the voice, "It's very cute."

Although there were only three simple words, Song Yan was so happy to fly after hearing it.

"Brother, handsome brother praises that little wood is cute!"

Song Yan threw away the phone, covered her face with both hands, and lay down next to her brother like a flower bone.

Song Tingyu looked down and saw the photo sent by his sister on the phone on the bed.

He rolled her eyes and turned a page of the book, "Childish!"

"Brother, you are so naive, you read the book for so long, don't you even know if the book is upside down?" Song Yan teased him.

Song Tingyu took a closer look, and sure enough, the albums on the book were all upside down, his ears turned red immediately, he closed the book and put it beside the bed, turned off the wall lamp with a "snap", lay down under the quilt, and said in a low voice: "Stop chatting and sleep!"

"Okay..." Song Yan would usually listen to what his brother said.

She took back the phone, pouted and said to the other side: "Handsome brother, Xiaomu is going to sleep, handsome brother good night."

There was a quick reply - "Good night."

Before Song Yan closed WeChat, she sent another WeChat.

"By the way, handsome brother, the little wood is called Song Yan, Song from Tang and Song Dynasties, Rouge from Rouge."

Gu Yang had already got into his car at this moment, and the car slowly drove out of the underground parking lot.

Hearing Song Yan's words, his heart fluctuated for a long time.

Song Yan?

It's a nice name, but it has the same surname as that man.

He simply stopped the car again and looked at the photos of Song Yan one by one. Looking at these photos, he seemed to see Song Ziming again. Before he could react, he had already sent Song Yan to each other one by one. All his photos are stored in the phone album.

After finishing her work at night, Song Ziming thought that her mobile phone was still with her daughter, so she gently opened the door and walked in.

The two brothers and sisters are already asleep, because they are too busy with work, and the two little guys have learned to sleep by themselves very early in order not to let him worry about it.

Song Ziming tiptoed over, pinched the quilt for the two little guys, kissed them on the forehead, and then took the phone out of the room.

Back in the guest room, Song Ziming casually opened the phone calls and text messages, but there were no new records.

After thinking about it, he opened WeChat.

Sure enough, a stranger was found in the chat history.

Click on it and take a look, the screen is full of cute photos of Xiaomu, which Xiaomu sent over on his own initiative.

Song Ziming couldn't help laughing, she knew how beautiful she was at such a young age, and then casually clicked on the first WeChat message sent by her daughter——

"Is it handsome brother?"

Handsome brother?

Song Ziming frowned, who is this?

He then clicked on the short reply below——

"Ah."

A simple word made Song Ziming feel like he was struck by lightning after hearing it.

He clicked the WeChat again.

"Ah."

"Ah."

"Ah."

After clicking three times in a row, Song Ziming's eyes gradually turned red.

It's Gu Yang.

He can't hear wrong, nor can he remember Gu Yang's voice wrongly.

Why did he add his WeChat and chat with Xiaomu?

What did he say to Xiaomu?

Song Ziming hastily scrolled down the WeChat, and clicked on the conversations between Xiaomu and him one by one.

"Handsome brother, this is the little wood taken by Daddy, is the little wood cute?"

"so cute."

"Handsome brother, Xiaomu is going to sleep, good night handsome brother."

"Good night."

"By the way, handsome brother, the little wood is called Song Yan, Song from Tang and Song Dynasties, Rouge from Rouge."

There was no answer after that.

Song Ziming was both shocked and frightened, but after thinking about it, if Gu Yang knew that Xiao Mumu was his daughter, he would not reply her so coldly, so the two would chat, only because after they met in the mall last time, the two I don’t know why they left each other on WeChat?

But after opening those conversations again, Song Ziming's heart ached slightly.

These two people are obviously father and daughter, but they don't know each other's identity.But fate still brought their originally unrelated lives together.

Gu Yang's WeChat has no name, and Song Ziming knew about it a long time ago.It's just that after he changed his number, he never saw his WeChat again.Only then did I realize that Gu Yang's WeChat avatar had changed.

It's like two hands shaking hands.

Song Ziming couldn't help but click on it. The moment he saw the enlarged picture, his hand holding the phone tightened involuntarily, and his face turned pale.

That picture... Although he forgot when Gu Yang took the picture, the two hands clasped in that picture belonged to him and Gu Yang.

At that time, they both wore the same ring designed by Gu Yang.

Gu Yang What does this mean?

He obviously already has a fiancée, so why did he change his wechat avatar to a picture of him and him?

Isn't he afraid that his fiancée will be jealous and make trouble with him?

Subconsciously, he opened Gu Yang's circle of friends again.

His circle of friends is open to the public, but it hasn't been updated for a long time. The most recent one was posted... five years ago.

That Song Ziming is very familiar, it was a photo they took in the hotel in G City.There is a small word on it——

I just want to be with you in this life.

……

At night, Song Ziming dreamed about the time when he and Gu Yang were together five years ago, from the first meeting in the lecture hall to the night of indulgence when he went to G City... He dreamed a lot, almost all of which were about Gu Yang She spoiled him, but in the end she was ruthlessly abandoned by him.

Before waking up, what he dreamed was the cold and ruthless Gu Yang standing in front of him, saying that everything they did before was meaningless and that they did all this just to get revenge on him.

He woke up straight away with a sore heart.

When he went out, Su Haisheng had packed up the two guys and was about to take them to kindergarten.

Song Ziming felt a little guilty, he was obviously the father of the two children, yet Su Haisheng spent more time raising the children than him.

"Hurry up and go to the company to eat by yourself. After I send the two children away, I will go to City A to see the factory today. Remember to pick up the children at night."

Song Ziming responded, kissed the two children, and when he hugged Song Tingyu, his eyes were a little dazed.

Little Sun and Gu Yang look...really alike.

"Okay, okay, the child is going to be late." Su Haisheng knew who he was thinking of, and said helplessly to him.

Only then did Song Ziming let go, and watched the three of them leave.

He ate breakfast in a hurry, and by the time he took the drawing paper and bag and rushed to the office, he was only 5 minutes late.

Fortunately, there were not many people waiting for the elevator today.

With a "ding dong", the elevator came up from below and reached the first floor.

Song Ziming rushed in without thinking.

There are many people who do the same thing as him, but most of them squeezed out of the elevator when they saw who was standing inside.

Song Ziming didn't see the people inside, because his drawing paper was squeezed away, and he was struggling to pull it, but someone knocked over the bag, and some drawing pens and knives rolled out of it.

The crowd quickly retreated completely, and he quickly squatted down to pick up the things that fell out of the bag.

Seeing that the elevator was about to close, he stretched out his hand to block it, but suddenly, a shiny leather shoe stepped on the elevator door, blocking the elevator that was about to close.