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In the children's room full of princess style, Jiang Nianqiao was sitting on the carpet playing with the Barbie doll given by his uncle, directing and acting in a childlike voice.

"Dad, you should apologize to Dad, you know, so that Dad won't hide and cry secretly." She pointed to the bald Barbie doll who hadn't put on a wig yet, with a serious face and a decent appearance.

"Daddy said: Well, okay, my wife is sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Father said: No, I won't forgive you."

Jiang Nianqiao said that he couldn't continue to act, and wept sadly on Princess Aisha's pillow: "...Although I know that Daddy did something wrong and Dad didn't want him, but... Qiaoqiao also wants to If you want to hug Daddy, you have never hugged him before, and children can hug him every day..."

I didn't dare to cry too loudly, just sobbing and sobbing.

And Jiang Yidun, who was standing outside the door, turned red for a moment. This seemed to be the first time he heard Qiao Qiao say that. He had never heard his daughter mention dad before. He also thought that in their lives , Qiao Qiao has already lived a very rich life. Although he doesn't have a big dad, he is accompanied by his uncle.

Will he still miss Daddy?Have you ever seen anything like this?

Then there was the chanted sentence asking dad to apologize to dad, thinking that besides Chu Beiheng, he couldn't think of anyone else who would chant in front of Qiao Qiao.

He also remembered that before Chu Beiheng always used Yan Nanchen's photo to teach Qiao Qiao to admit it. At first, he was unwilling, but after thinking about it, children are always innocent, and children can't ask where Daddy is. Say dead.

The word death is too heavy.

Jiang Yi supported the door frame, restrained himself not to lose his composure in front of the child, and then adjusted his mood before walking in. He picked up Qiao Qiao who was crying with her butt pouted and buried in her face: "Baby, what are you crying for? Is it uncle?" Don't you like the gift I bought for you?"

He didn't want to pierce his daughter's small thoughts, so he pretended that he didn't see or hear the self-directed and self-acted just now.

Jiang Nianqiao was startled suddenly by her father's appearance. Tears were hanging from her slender eyelashes, and the little bear that was pinned to her head had fallen down. Both the man and the bear looked pitiful.

"Is Dad still angry with Qiao Qiao?" She sniffed and said in a milky voice.

"Dad was too aggressive just now, didn't he scare the baby?" Jiang hugged his daughter to the side of the sofa and sat down, took a tissue to wipe her nose.

When Jiang Nianqiao heard her father's tone, she immediately knew that her father must not be angry, so she shyly twitched herself: "It's not very fierce. Dad is not fierce. It is Qiao Qiao who should be criticized for doing something wrong."

Jiang Yi is very aware of his daughter's character. Although she is usually domineering, she is not unreasonable: "Tell Dad what happened first."

So Jiang Nianqiao told his father what happened to the twins in the kindergarten.

Only then did Jiang Yi realize that this was the case, but it was indeed his daughter's fault: "Tomorrow my father will take you to apologize to my brothers, and I must apologize to them properly, do you hear me?"

Jiang Nianqiao wrinkled his face: "What brothers, it's clear that I'm the one who is good, I should be the big brother."

Jiang Yi heard that his daughter was always obsessed with being a big brother, as if thinking of something, his heart felt unspeakable sadness.

"And Dad, they are so funny, especially that Jacob, the younger brother of the twins, he plays Ultraman with his brother Cedric every day, and even transforms, his brother ignores him, Jacob just Acting there alone." Jiang Nianqiao covered her mouth and laughed again.

"Do you want to play with them both?"

"I still think about it a little bit. They are the only ones in our class who can speak Huaxia. The other children can't understand us. It's like whispering, but they don't seem to want to play with me." Speaking of this, Jiang Nianqiao is like a little old man. He held his head and sighed heavily: "Annoying."

Jiang Yi was amused by his daughter, and gently pushed her small head with his fingers: "Who told you to be so fierce and domineering at ordinary times, you are a girl."

"Who says girls can't be fierce or domineering? Dad, did you make the rules?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

Jiang Nianqiao folded his arms and turned his face away, and snorted coldly: "Then I will be fierce, so that I can protect Dad, and no one will dare to bully you!"

Jiang Yiyou was so warmed by his daughter, he bowed his head and kissed his daughter's face, and hugged her on his lap: "No one dares to bully Dad, Qiao Qiao doesn't have to worry."

"Who said that, isn't it the stinky dad!" Jiang Nianqiao snorted a few more times, pissed off, and pointed at the bald Barbie doll, "It's you who made Dad angry and sad! Stinky man!"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that he had said something wrong, so he stretched out his small hand and patted his mouth lightly, then looked up at Dad apologetically, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Daddy smells good, not smelly."

Jiang Yi laughed out loud, bent down, and hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, this is his only treasure.

Uncontrollably, the eye sockets turned red.

Recalling that after waking up after giving birth and passing through the dangerous period, his mental state and physical state were not very good during that time. He did not dare to see his daughter, because he was afraid that when he saw her, he would think that he had left him. son.

That kind of silent despair is like a wave. Once it calms down, you worry that the next second it will collapse and the tide will hit. It is like this every day and night.

Chu Beiheng also said that since there is only one child left, he must treat this child, and he must stay by his father's side as soon as the child is out of the incubator, because pheromone can soothe the child's anxiety.

But he was in such a bad state at that time that he was completely resistant to seeing his daughter, because when he saw her, he would think of his son who had left.

It wasn't until his daughter had a high fever and was in a critical situation that he suddenly woke up. His whole body seemed to be pulled away from the previous muddle-headed days, and it was Chu Beiheng who woke him up.

——Jiang Yi, you already lost a child, don't you want this child?

He's only gotten better since then.

Yes, he loved his children, but he couldn't just lose one and neglect the other in grief.He should cheer up and take good care of his daughter. If he can't even take good care of his daughter, how can he be worthy of his brother who has left.

Later, he told about the existence of brother Qiaoqiao, the importance of brother Qiaoqiao, and told Qiaoqiao that his brother will always be with them in the small box, so there is no need to be afraid.

Jojo, who was still young at that time, would ask:

——Dad, if you open the small box, will my brother fly out like an elf?

In order to protect Qiao Qiao's childlike innocence, he would suppress his sadness and smile:

——Yes, yes, but you can't open it now, or my brother will fly away and never come back. Let's not open the small box, shall we?

Chu Beiheng was right, why was he the only one to bear this unforgettable pain?

Why was he so stupid back then? He had chosen the happiest way, but he still chose to escape from Yan Nanchen.

When he thought that Yan Nanchen was very likely to be unrestrained and comfortable in the country, with omega in his left and right hugs, he suddenly felt that he was so stupid that he actually swallowed his anger and hid in country M for five full years.

"Dad, are you crying?"

Jiang Yi felt his daughter's little hand touching his face, he held his daughter's hand, looked down at her and shook his head with a smile: "No, this is happiness."

"Why are you happy?" Jiang Nianqiao tilted his head a little incomprehensibly, and even the little bear on his head tilted his head accordingly.

"Qiao Qiao, if one day you saw your big dad, what would you want to tell him?" Jiang Yi asked tentatively.

Maybe he shouldn't be running away anymore.

He doesn't hide anymore.

The most correct thing should be to take the child brightly, be happy, and return to China to start a career. The best thing is to be able to face Yan Nanchen again. This time he will never swallow his anger like before.

Without thinking, Jiang Nianqiao blurted out: "Call the police and arrest him!"

Jiang Yi couldn't help but laughed again: "What if the police don't arrest me?"

"Then I'll scold him and beat him!" Jiang Nianqiao stretched out his little hand to point at the air, and said fiercely, "Poke, poke, poke! Poke him!"

"Do you know what Daddy looks like?" Jiang Yi asked.

Jiang Nianqiao nodded, and her little finger pointed to the right side of her nose: "Uncle has a mole, but Dad has no mole."

"Do you remember your dad's name?"

"Yan Nanchen."

In this way, another year passed, and during this year, he agreed to Mr. Duan to become the executive president of the International Department of Neptune Technology Group M, and to continue the domestic and foreign market operations of secondary differentiation special effects drugs.

Since Neptune Technology Group cooperates with Galaxy Group in many businesses, he sent many people to study at Galaxy Group during the takeover period.

Every time his managers came back they would complain to him:

"Mr. Yan of Yinhe Group is too difficult to get along with. Does he have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"You think so too, right? It's just picky! Mr. Jiang, don't send me there on a business trip this time. Sitting next to his office is really uncomfortable."

The Office of the President of the International Department of Neptune Technology Group, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jiang Yi was wearing a foggy blue suit and sat on a leather chair with a cold face. He raised his hand to support his silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and flipped through the new project project in his hand to cooperate with the Galaxy Group.

"I'll go this time."

The managers were surprised: "Boss Jiang, are you going by yourself?"

Jiang Yi closed the project, looked up at the managers, and said with a smile on his lips, "Avenge for you."

President Lounge of Galaxy Group

"Mr. Yan, the Neptune Technology International Department sent the CEO this time, so we'd better go down and greet him in person."

The assistant was standing outside the cloakroom in the lounge, watching Mrs. Yan put on a shirt, the muscular back line exuded an aura of strong alpha hormones due to the action of dressing.

Previously, Mr. Yan took a three-year break due to physical reasons, but in the next two years, he suddenly cheered up, resumed his fitness, and returned to work in the group.

It's just that my temper is still the same.

Another problem is that I always feel sleepy.

This is not because the president of the International Department of Neptune Technology Group just woke up when he was about to arrive. The assistant sighed silently. If Galaxy Group and Neptune Technology Group were not in-law groups, they would have been complained many times.

"I know." Yan Nanchen put on a silver-gray suit jacket expressionlessly, adjusted the cuffs while walking, and looked at the assistant indifferently: "How many minutes are there?"

"5 minutes."

Yan Nanchen gave a lukewarm 'hmm': "There is still time, make me a cup of coffee, thank you."

Assistant: "..." Help! It's only 5 minutes, what coffee to make, boss!

So 5 minutes later, Yan Nanchen finished his coffee and went to the lobby of the Galaxy Group, just in time to see the executive president of the Neptune Technology Group International Department and his party head-on.

Yan Nanchen froze in place when he saw the person walking towards him clearly.

For five years, how many days and nights of suffering and the heart-piercing pain caused by the illness, if it hadn't been for relying on photos and the so-called limited photo album to survive the past two years, he suspected that he would have died because of missing Jiang Yi.

He could never have imagined that 5 minutes later, he would see Jiang Yi whom he had been thinking about day and night.

Yan Nanchen looked at Jiang Yi who suddenly appeared in disbelief, his eyes turned red.

"Mr. Yan, this is Mr. Jiang, the president of Neptune's International Department." The assistant reminded Mr. Yan in a low voice beside his own Mr. Yan who was staring at him obsessively, as if he was about to eat him.

Yan Nanchen looked at Jiang Yi in front of him, and saw that he was wearing a foggy blue leisurely suit, his face was indifferent, and he was wearing silver-rimmed glasses. Compared with five years ago, he was thinner, and his youthfulness had also faded. Somewhat cold and alienated.

"One by one..." Yan Nanchen walked forward uncontrollably, ignoring his gaffe.

No matter who finds a lover for five years, he will collapse, and he is no exception.

Assistant: "???" What's wrong with Mr. Yan? ? ?It's not Yiyi, it's Boss Jiang...

"Boss Yan, your tie." Jiang glanced at Yan Nanchen's tie, thinking that this person who was always the most critical of his appearance didn't even tie it properly.

So I bumped into his tie in front of everyone and re-tied him: "Mr. Yan can't handle such details as the tie, which makes me very worried about our cooperation."

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the jasmine flower tattoo on the side of Yan Nanchen's neck.

Almost instantly, he looked back.

Yan Nanchen stared deeply at the love he had been looking for for five years, his eyes were red, he tried his best not to lose his composure, but his heart was already broken.

His favorite evening scent jasmine pheromone is exuded at the fingertips just within easy reach.

His Jiang Yi...

Jiang Yi smiled and said, "I don't think you know how to wear a tie." Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Yan Nanchen grabbed his hand unexpectedly, and the force was not light. He frowned, and looked up at Yan Nanchen .

But it went straight into Yan Nanchen's moist and affectionate eyes, as if he would cry in the next second.

Everyone in the hall watched this scene. Because the atmosphere was so strange, everyone raised their heads curiously.

The assistant has a terrible look on his face, what's going on with Mr. Yan!

Even the assistants and managers behind Jiang Yi looked at each other in blank dismay. The president of the Galaxy Group really lived up to expectations and started acting like a monster again.

Jiang Yi also noticed everyone's gazes, he pretended to be calm, and wanted to pull his hand out of Yan Nanchen's hand, but he was not as strong as Yan Nanchen, so he could only maintain a polite smile: "Boss Yan, isn't that good? "

Yan Nanchen stared at Jiang Yi intently, and the yearning and debts accumulated in his throat for five years were finally able to say:

"Yi Yi, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I miss you so much..."

Everyone in the hall: "?!!!!"

Is it a melon?What a melon!

Melon of love! ! ! !

The author has something to say:

Big Brother: What? !Some people say that I can't make money when I meet at 1122?How is it possible, another annual limited sweet album, priced at [-] million, let's see if he wants it!

22: I want to.

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