Fu Jiang's deep outline was filled with a deep sense of coldness, and a pair of Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly.
Only one eye, cold very heartless, clear with the eyes to tell her, close to her, he is repulsive.
Liao Mengyao's heart trembled. She had never seen her father look at her with such eyes.
My heart was very wronged. Tears in my eyes suddenly burst into my eyes, and I said, "Dad, they all say you don't want me."
Speaking of the back, she burst into tears.
"Who said that?"
Liao Mengyao carefully looked at him, as if to see hope, gently biting his lips: "Tang Yaoyao."
Fu Jiang took back his sight and passed her indifferently.
With the wind around him, it was autumn. At this moment, he gave her an endless sense of coolness, stabbed into her heart, shivering with cold.
Then, he came to Tang Yaoyao's side: "well said, dad has prepared a prize for you."
Originally cold and cool voice, at this moment, in a twinkling of an eye to hold up a bit of unspeakable doting.
Liao Mengyao's breath is stagnant. She turns around in amazement. She only thinks that it's the same daughter, but there's a big difference between them.
Her lips trembled: "Dad..."
Fu Jiang, as if unheard of, sat down on the sofa and gently raised his eyebrows toward Qiao rouge.
Qiao Rouge passed by her without looking at her. She just sat down on the edge of the sofa near Tang Yaoyao.
Su Mei's fetal membrane looks at a pair of men and women sandwiched between Xu Feng and Jiang Ci at the door.
Meng Qingyue, I have just seen her.
Beside her, there was a middle-aged man who was very shabby and slightly hunchbacked. His hair was thin and silver, and his clothes were not very clean. I could see that he was a man living at the bottom.
Only that one face, although there are wrinkles, it is not difficult to see that when he was young, he must be a handsome man.
When she looked at it more carefully, she saw that the man's lips were very similar to Fu Mengyao's, as well as the face.
The heart immediately clear.
This is Liao Mengyao's father. There's a good play to watch.
Tang Yaoyao naturally noticed the man. He was Liao Xin.
"Beauty, help me to the sofa."
Su Mei listened and nodded.
Qiao Rouge didn't speak, just picked up an apple and peeled it with a fruit knife. Next, she didn't need to talk nonsense.
Autumn climate is dry, young children to eat some fruit, true and false vitamins.
Fu Jiang made a sound. Danfeng's eyes picked up and her chill was not reduced by half. There was a trace of revenge radian in the corner of her mouth: "you and my father and daughter broke up the relationship. The last thing I do for you is to help you find your biological parents and say hello to your parents."
Liao Mengyao listened to his cold voice without any kinship, and noticed his eyes. What she looked at was the door.
She just remembered that she had just blinked and saw several people, but her eyes were all on Fu Jiang, and she didn't pay much attention.
At this moment, she suddenly did not dare to turn around, she did not want to face the reality.
A pair of eyes were wandering around the living room.
She didn't want to leave the Fu family, she didn't want to.
At this time, Qiao Rouge cut apple's hand and stopped. He raised his eyes and looked at Meng Qingyue, who was also pale. He hooked his lips and laughed. His voice was heartless: "your baby daughter, it seems that she doesn't want to recognize you."
Meng Qingyue's eyes are pale at the moment, looking at her daughter's rigid back.
She lost in the end.
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