My wife has always been timid

"What do you think?"

He looked at the girl with pensive eyes and asked calmly.

It has to be said that the old man treats Dai Xiaochun pretty well. He has raised her as a famous lady since he brought her into Shen's Villa. Even now that she has a relationship with his eldest son, he still uses a calm and rational way to separate her from her. The two of them did not vent their anger on Dai Xiaochun, nor did they show a superior attitude and use their power to oppress them to achieve their goals.

Perhaps from the very beginning, the old man really planned to raise her as his daughter.

Dai Xiaochun stared blankly at the ground, and after a long while, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the old man: "It's up to you."

"Huh."

Old Shen actually smiled.

He waved his hand, with an expression that he didn't want to say more: "Don't say that, duplicity, it's not what my old man wants, I want to hear your thoughts."

"..."

Dai Xiaochun was silent.

It was this silence again, Mr. Shen had a panoramic view, the little girl grew up under his nose, how could he not understand her thoughts?

"You still think about the boss?" The old man's expression was also stained with displeasure.

Dai Xiaochun remained silent.

Mr. Shen is also not polite, "We can discuss other things, but marrying the boss, no, if you want to enter the Shen family, now I will accept you as a daughter, although I also know that you don't care about these things Vanity things, but I have to give it to you, I have to give it to you because of the boss, and I want to give it to you myself, but you should also be considerate of me, don't make it difficult for me."

Dai Xiaochun lowered his eyes, looked at the clean white floor tiles and sneered.

"With all due respect, the best place for you now is that kid from the Mo family. I will marry you off sooner or later, but don't forget that you still have a daughter with him. Because of that child, you feel that other families Is the young master with the surname Mo more suitable for you?"

Mr. Shen said again.

Daughter...Dai Xiaochun stared at the ground, slowly lost his mind.

That child was only a small lump in her last impression, and after so many years, she couldn't even remember what that child looked like.

In the past three years, she has been restrained from thinking about the child, and she deliberately avoided information about the child after returning to China. Shen Zhimo sympathized with her missing the child, and once asked her if she wanted to show her a photo of the child. He gritted his teeth and refused.

She was afraid, afraid that she would not be able to restrain herself from wanting to take the child back.

But she once said that since the child was given to Mo Shaoqian, it has nothing to do with her.

She was even more afraid that she would get entangled with Mo Shaoqian because of the child's problem, and awaken the shameless relationship between her and Mo Shaoqian.

In short, there is no benefit in recognizing children.

At this point, she simply killed the thoughts of longing in the cradle.

"Well, I'll stop here. You can choose what to do." Seeing her looking dazed, old man Shen didn't say any more.

Walking to the door with a cane, the old man paused again.

"Well... Let me say one more thing, that child's name is Manman, and she longs for her mother's love, but Mo Shaoqian doesn't seem to have the idea of ​​finding a mother for her. Poor little girl without a mother, who doesn't even have a mother to protect her." There is no one, you are her only dawn, it depends on whether you love her or not."

Tap, the door closes.

Dai Xiaochun stared at the closed door stiffly, his weak body staggered, slid slowly along the wall, and fell to sit on the cold ground.

"full..."

Manman... It turns out that her daughter can be called such a beautiful name.