Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

"Is this what you mean by your ability to drink well?"

Feng Jue pinched his swollen temple, feeling helpless towards the drunken and crying woman.

"Wuwuwuwu, why are you being so mean to me? Do you think that just because you are tall, you can yell at people at will?"

Pointing at his nose, Shu Yanyan started crying in grievance.

"Ah, someone is bullying me!"

Shu Yanyan simply sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

"..."

Feng Jue was standing opposite, stunned at the sight of the woman who started to act up after drinking a little bit of wine.

Is this the legendary "bumping into a car"?

He didn't even touch her with a finger, so how could he be considered bullying her?

But she looked so sad and sad, with pitiful tears streaming down her fair little face, and even the movement of her wiping her nose looked so cute.

Feng Jue felt that he must be crazy.

He sighed in compromise, took two tissues from the table, squatted down in front of her, and coaxed her carefully: "You are not short, and I am not mean to you. Besides, tall people will appear clumsy in their movements, which is not completely without disadvantages."

"Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Shu Yanyan sniffed and covered her dizzy head with her hands.

"Oh, my head is so dizzy, so uncomfortable... Ugh~~"

Feng Jue's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly grabbed the trash can beside him and placed it in front of her, "Do you want to vomit? If you want to vomit, vomit in the trash can."

Feng Jue held his forehead with his hand, trying hard to resist the urge to vomit.

He has had a deep obsession with cleanliness since he was a child, and his face turned pale.

But looking at Shu Yanyan's pitiful face full of tears, he wiped away her tears with a tissue, revealing her white face.

"Stop crying, you won't be pretty if you cry any more."

"Ah."

Shu Yanyan felt that the voice of the man in front of her was so gentle, and his hands that wiped her tears were also very gentle.

Her dazed eyes suddenly became dazed.

"You're back? Are you doing well overseas these years?"

Her eyes were filled with tears. She reached out and stroked his face. Her expression was sad, and her smile was uglier than her crying.

Feng Jue's brows were furrowed into two small hills, and his voice became extremely cold.

"What are you talking about?"

"Shh!"

Shu Yanyan stretched out her index finger dissatisfiedly and pressed it on the man's sexy lips. "Don't talk, just listen to me."

"..."

Feng Jue closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the helplessness in his eyes turned into doting.

"You say it and I listen."

"That's right, hiccup~~"

Shu Yanyan then released her fingers with satisfaction. Suddenly, her mouth pouted, as if she was about to cry, and she twisted his ear to accuse him.

"You were so mean to me just now? You even asked me to apologize to others? Don't you still believe in my character? I, I, Shu Yanyan, could I do such a thing?"

"Childish! I'm not that childish!"

Shu Yanyan said angrily.

The more Feng Jue listened, the more he felt something was wrong, and his expression darkened.

"Shu Yanyan, look carefully, who am I?"

"Who are you? Who else could you be? You ask me, ask me who you are?"

Shu Yanyan rolled her eyes and her voice became hoarse with excitement.

Feng Jue's eyes turned and he asked in a different way: "Were you bullied today? Did I wrong you?"

"You still know you've wronged me!"

Shu Yanyan clenched her fist and punched him on the chest. Her eyes turned red again and her tears became even more aggrieved.

"It was the same five years ago... You didn't even listen to my explanation. You just said I was wrong... Woo woo..."

"..."

After hearing this, Feng Jue's sharp eyes fell on her face, colder than the cold pond.

He was very sure that the person Shu Yanyan was talking about was not him.