Knowing that her daughter is a social cow, she didn't expect such a social cow.

"It's too presumptuous of you to say that, uncle will not be happy."

Putao thought about it seriously, "...I'm sorry, he seems a little unhappy, he doesn't smile at all!"

"So next time it can't be like this."

Qi Lang looked in the rearview mirror. "Little Putao, uncle loves to laugh, is uncle good-looking?"

"Of course! But it's not as good-looking as that uncle!"

Children speak freely.Jiang Shu couldn't help laughing, she really wanted to know how good-looking that man was because of what she said, "Does uncle live in that yard just now?"

Putao nodded obediently, "There are many flowers, butterflies, and fish inside."

Jiang Shu smelled sandalwood on her body, which was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had smelled it.

"Mom, I like my uncle just now, can I let him be my father?"

Putao lay in Jiang Shu's soft arms, and when she asked this sentence, her eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Jiang Shu's words were stuck in her throat immediately, the little girl needed her father's love more than she imagined.

She raised her head and met Qi Lang's worried eyes, and the two sides were silent.

Seeing that Jiang Shu didn't answer, Putao's expectation was slowly extinguished, and he muttered: "I don't want it anymore, Mom, don't be angry."

A heart is so flooded.

Jiang Shu hugged her even tighter, and the figure of that man appeared in his mind, what would happen if he was there?

Can't think about it.

In the other courtyard room.

The book that Fu Shiyan put on the table did not turn over the pages again.

When Secretary Huo walked in, he happened to see the man staring at the palm, on which lay a candy, grape-flavored.

Secretary Huo was taken aback, and said cautiously: "Mr. Fu."

For a moment, Fu Shiyan folded his palms together, half of his face sunken in gloom, "Do you think that kid looks a bit like me?"

As soon as these words came out, Secretary Huo was a little shocked. He was already worried and didn't look carefully at all.

"Think about it... There are some similarities, but it's probably because the child is too cute, we are all preconceived."

How is it possible, there is a child in this world who looks like Fu Shiyan.

Fu Shiyan pondered for a moment, then quickly closed his eyes, yes, he was replaced by the child's Tongyan Wuji, and he really thought he was her father?

The idea was too bold and unrealistic.

"What happened to Jiangzhou?" Fu Shiyan raised his hand and threw the candy on the table casually.

"He has already taken root in Chinatown, and now he has won the trust of Brother Hua. He doesn't know that his family is actually us, and he is very sincere in doing things."

"What about personal safety?"

"Can't go wrong."

Fu Shiyan pressed the center of his eyebrows and relaxed a little.

Jiang Zhou was the only person she still cared about, no matter what, she had to keep him.

"Is there any news from Switzerland?"

"I haven't found it yet..." Secretary Huo said softly, "Actually, this kind of gossip is generally inaccurate. I can just come. You don't have to come here in person. It's too exhausting for your body."

Fu Shiyan didn't answer.

Secretary Huo kept silent. In the past two years, whenever there was any clue about Jiang Shu from all over the world, Fu Shiyan would come to check it out in person, just to... meet her.

But every time it failed.

It can be guessed that Jiang Shu probably changed his name and surname, and erased all the previous information, so he was so secretive.

She made up her mind to make a clean break with the past.

Fu Shiyan's voice was slightly tired, and there was a trace of certainty, "She will come back."

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