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After all, none of the fathers wanted their daughter to find a man who didn't love them.

Huang Fan lamented.

"Jingjing, why are you standing at the door?" Fang Kexin's voice came from outside the door.

Song Zimo and Huang Fan were both shocked, they did not expect that their conversation would be heard by Huang Jingjing.

Song Zimo quickly walked toward the door. When he came out of Huang Fan's study, he saw Huang Jingjing standing outside the door and Fang Kexin who was not far away.

When Huang Jingjing saw Song Zimo, a flash of disappointment appeared on her face, and she turned around to run away.

Song Zimo understood in his heart that Huang Jingjing must have heard her conversation with him, so he quickly chased after him.

Huang Jingjing immediately ran out of the Huang Family residence. Song Zimo was worried that something might happen to her, so he quickly followed.

After exiting the Huang Family mansion, Song Zimo finally grabbed Huang Jingjing.

"Jingjing..."

He cried out, but Huang Jingjing struggled with all her might: "Let me go, let me go!"

Song Zimo helplessly grabbed Huang Jingjing's hand: "Stop messing around!"

"Song Zimo you bastard, why do you care about me if you don't like me! Let go! "Let go!"

Huang Jingjing shouted loudly, but she still dragged Song Zimo tightly.

It was already dark by now, if anything happened to Huang Jingjing, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Don't do this. "Ahhh!"

Originally, Song Zimo wanted to advise Huang Jingjing, but he did not expect that when Huang Jingjing was unable to struggle free, he would actually bite his hand.

Song Zimo felt that his hand was hurting, but he still grabbed onto Huang Jingjing and did not let go.

He frowned as he endured, hoping that Huang Jingjing's mood would improve after venting her anger.

Seeing that Song Zimo still had not let go after a long while, Huang Jingjing slowly let go her mouth and looked at Song Zimo.

She was sad and tears were forming at the corners of her eyes. Song Zimo's face looked a little blurry.

Being stared at by Huang Jingjing like that, Song Zimo's heart softened, "Go home, Jingjing."

Huang Jingjing immediately threw herself into Song Zimo's embrace, she was tightly pressed against his chest. Even though there was a cloth between them, she could still hear the sound of Zi Mo's heartbeat.

"I don't want to be your sister! We're not related by blood, it's just that my dad likes you so he recognizes you as his foster father. The person you like is already married, so why can't you try to accept me! I can change anything you think is wrong with me! "Don't be so cruel to me."

She tightly hugged Song Zimo and refused to let go. Song Zimo was helpless and could only calm his emotions.

"I didn't say that you're bad, but you're very good …" As he spoke, he lightly patted Huang Jingjing's back.

Huang Jingjing raised her head with teary eyes: "Then why don't you like me! What's better about her than me? "If you think I'm not pretty enough, I can do it. If you think I'm thin, I can eat more. If you think I'm fat, I can also lose weight. I can even do the plastic surgery if you like her!"

Song Zimo's heartstrings trembled slightly as he patted Huang Jingjing's hand and it froze there.

"Jingjing..."

His voice was hoarse.

Huang Jingjing looked like her mother, her features were exquisite and beautiful, bringing about a kind of flaunting beauty, and her height was also very tall. At this age, this kind of girl would definitely have a lot of pursuers by her side, but she just had to fall for Song Zimo, who was a lot older than her.

Huang Jingjing stared intently at Song Zimo's expression, his expression showing his hesitation and hesitation. Huang Jingjing hardened her heart, wrapped her arms around Song Zimo's neck and kissed down.

Caught off guard, Song Zimo actually kissed him on the lips.

Huang Jingjing steeled her heart, and after kissing it, she extended her tongue to lightly lick Song Zimo's lips.

The sudden feeling made Song Zimo's body tremble, and he hurriedly flung Huang Jingjing away: "You're crazy!"

Huang Jingjing painfully glanced at Song Zimo, but he had pushed himself away, making her feel really sad.

She could almost hear the sound of her heart breaking.

Song Zimo angrily looked at Huang Jingjing, and seeing Huang Jingjing standing there with his eyes wide open, he was a little annoyed in his heart.

If the person in front of him wasn't Huang Jingjing, he definitely had a better method, even if it was just a few deceptive words to coax him, but Huang Jingjing was Huang Fan's daughter, he didn't want to hurt her.

Huang Jingjing bit her lips. She thought, Song Zimo must have felt that she was a shameless woman.

But, she really loved Song Zimo!

"We really can't." Song Zimo grabbed Huang Jingjing's shoulders: "You are still too young, so your good impression of me is only because there are less men around you, so you are relying on me. Wait until you come to understand, this is not love!"

He hoped to make Huang Jingjing more rational in this way.

In the Huang Family, Fang Kexin walked into the study and saw Huang Fan sitting on a chair in a daze.

She walked over gently and placed her hand on Huang Fan's shoulder.

Huang Fan reached out and pulled Fang Kexin, and pulled him to sit on his leg.

Fang Kexin did not move. She was absolutely obedient in front of Huang Fan.

"If only she had been like you."

Huang Fan sighed.

Fang Kexin was confused by these words, but she still asked: "Are you talking about Jingjing?"

Huang Fan shook his head. He had his suspicions and looked at the item on the table.

"This person is..."

Even after being together with Huang Fan for such a long time, she still didn't know why Huang Fan was being so nice to her, just like how she didn't know why Huang Fan was being so nice to her.

At this moment, she was surprised to see a photo.

The person in the picture in front of her was a little similar to Song Zimo. She smiled until her eyes curved, looked gentle, but deep in her heart, there was a sense of stubbornness.

"Is this Jingjing's mother?" Fang Kexin casually guessed a bit, then took the paper in her hand and said.

"No." Huang Fan replied.

"The woman in the photo is called Alain. She was someone I met before I developed. At that time, I had a bad temper and I liked fooling around. She couldn't stand to break up with me."

Unlucky woman.

Fang Kexin said this silently in her heart. She didn't think that Huang Fan would actually have such a deeply beloved woman in his heart.

"This is Jingjing's mother." Huang Fan picked up another photo.

Fang Kexin took the photo and looked at it carefully, then sighed: "Jingjing and her mother really look alike."

Huang Fan laughed: "If it was me, I think no one would want it."