seek her

Jing Shu didn't refuse, she cheered up and responded, Ji Ya's sudden phone call blew away her doubts, and no matter how she and Jin Yi asked Ding Dong these days, Ding Dong would always talk to the driver Jing Shu classified this incident as an accident for the time being, but stepped up to take care of Dingdang, and did everything by herself, whether it was picking up Dingdang to and from school, or taking care of Dingdang, she would do it herself.

On the day when Ji Ya returned to China, Jing Shu planned to pick her up, but Ji Ya declined, and the two made an appointment at a celebrity cafeteria. Jing Shu was so happy that he took Ding Dong to the appointment together, and when he came to the restaurant to designate a table, he saw a man from a distance. The fashionable and pretty girl got up and waved to her, at the same time, Jing Shu also saw a handsome man sitting beside Jiya by the window.

Song Sipu.

He was wearing a white shirt, a suit jacket on one side, and a tie. He was neat and decent, and he twirled the steel lighter with his fingertips. The moment Jing Shu stepped into this restaurant, he looked up, and then He turned his eyes calmly.

Jing Shu's face turned pale, and he instinctively pressed Ding Dong's face into his arms, no matter how Song Si Pu was here.

"Sister Chan! I'm here! Come here!" Ji Ya warmly greeted, but after not seeing her for a few years, this girl is already a slim girl with trendy clothes.

Jing Shu calmed down, smiled as if nothing had happened, picked up Ding Dong and walked to the private seat, she sat down beside Jiya, looked at Jiya curiously, and said with a smile, "Little girl has changed a lot, I will soon Can't recognize it."

"Have you become more beautiful or uglier?" Ji Ya has exquisite makeup, wearing a hat, huge earrings, and dirty braids. She is dressed fashionable like a little girl. She is not as dignified and reserved as she was when she was a child, and her skin is beautiful. Black, the whole black girl.

"It's beautiful and has a personality." Jing Shu smiled, and she touched the little Ding Dong in her arms, "This is my employee's child. He recognized me as a godmother, and I helped take care of it."

Ji Ya smiled at Dingdang, pinched Dingdang's face, "Sister Chan has changed a lot, did you move your eyes and mouth? If I hadn't seen your street photos two years ago, I almost didn't recognize you. When you come out, you are my sister Chan, haha."

Ding Dong's eyes fell directly on Song Sipu. She squeezed her hands to form glasses and put them in front of her eyes. She looked left and right. Although she didn't wear sunglasses, but with such a beautiful silhouette, who is her father?

Tinker Bell had seen enough, and suddenly blurted out, "Father!"

Song Sipu raised his eyebrows.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Jing Shu covered Ding Dong's mouth, and her face turned pale. A few days ago, she had a bad fight with Song Sipu, so that now she didn't want to see him or talk to him, even if She didn't even want to look at him more, if Ding Dong mistakenly identified her father here, wouldn't it be her life!All face lost!

When she was so helpless and collapsed, even if this man didn't kidnap Tinker Bell, he just ignored her, and even hated her to the point of calling the police twice to arrest her. He was just watching her ugly behavior with cold eyes, even though she was so anxious and scared. Yes, this man has always been like this, sneering at what happened to her, turning a blind eye to the suffering she suffered, when she was valuable, he would appear to lure her to cooperate with honey, and once she was not valuable, he would quickly withdraw and leave, the figure She can't even see it, let alone expect this person to give her a hand when she is in trouble. As long as he doesn't take the opportunity to step on her, stab her, and wait for an opportunity to retaliate, she will be thankful.

In addition, he is sitting on the tiger watching the mountain.

All the matters related to her were irrelevant to him, with an attitude of standing on the sidelines, even if she was killed by Ji Linjiang, Song Sipu might not even frown, and even felt very happy.

All the guilt she had accumulated towards him over the years was dissipated because of the Tinker Bell incident. As expected, this cold-blooded man was very annoying.

Jing Shu covered Dingdang's mouth and remained silent. She didn't even have the desire to explain Dingdang's misidentification to him. After a while, she looked at Jiya and said with a smile, "Have you still lived in the United States these years? You are in high school. Right? Are you going to come back for a few days?"

Ji Ya glanced at Song Sipu, and then said with a smile, "Yes, the exact number of days to play has not yet been decided." She waved at Ding Dong, "Little guy, can you go choose meals with your sister?"

Little Dingdong broke away from Jingshu's hand and said with a smile, "Okay!" She turned to Song Sipu, "Dad! Have you come to see me and Mom, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jing Shu covered her mouth again.

Jiya laughed and said, "Sister Chan and my uncle's babies are so old! Haha! I was expecting your birth before!"

Jing Shu looked dull, and finally explained to Ding Dong, "He's not your father, do you know the wrong person?" Then she looked at Ji Ya and smiled awkwardly, "Misunderstood."

Ji Ya smiled and said nothing, waved to Ding Dong, and took her to choose a meal.

Jingshu and Song Sipu sat opposite each other, one looked out of the window and the other on the lighter.

The excruciating silence, the anxious sitting, the air seems to be thin, making people want to leave now, thinking about the misunderstanding a few days ago, Jing Shu endured the unbearable emotions, and turned to look at him, "Song Sipu..."

"Min Jingshu." Song Sipu raised his eyes and called her.

The two spoke almost at the same time, Jing Shu was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that this was the first time she had heard Song Si Pu call her name in so many years, the meaning was so unclear, and so calm.

Jing Shu waited for a while, saw that he didn't have anything to say, and said to himself, "I misunderstood you last time, I apologize to you, I'm sorry for smashing up your office, I have a clear distinction between love and hate, right is right, wrong is right Wrong, there is nothing to justify, I will compensate you for the loss of office equipment, Uncle Cheng will go to discuss this matter with your legal counsel tomorrow."

Song Sipu looked at her quietly, his eyes were black and white, the black was as black as the thick ink of a long night, and the white was as clear as the white clouds in the sky. When he looked at her as calmly as still water, Jing Shu was inexplicably uncomfortable.

Song Sipu had never looked at her with such eyes.

Every time he stared at her coldly, contemptuously, hostilely, fiercely, or hatefully, there was never a time when he did not carry strong personal likes and dislikes.

In the past five years, the two had met by chance a few times, and he didn't even want to look at her.

As if there was a hurdle in their hearts, neither of them could step out, nor could they cross the mountain of wounds in their hearts.

He suddenly looked at her like this, Jing Shu had never seen this kind of look, and it never belonged to her.

A little bit of inexplicable peaceful scratches, a little bit of unexplained deep frost, like the twists and turns and gullies that the two experienced together.

Jing Shu continued, "The case you carried for me..."

"That case has nothing to do with you, so you don't need to bring it up again." Song Sipu seemed to want to smoke, his brows were tightly frowned, but this is a no-smoking area, he could only play with the lighter, and his eyes fell between his fingers again, "You don't need to go to jail, you're not guilty."

Jing Shu was surprised.