In the bustling streets of Paris, a girl who once had a quarrel with her boyfriend refused to get on the bus. The gentlemanly man said so. The girl did not believe that he would do so in front of so many people. As a result, he untied the button of his suit, picked up her Princess and put it into the car!
It's just these, Jiang Ge doesn't remember, only he still remembers
Jiang Gezhen was held by him and got on the car. He was a gentle man and had a hegemonic side.
The car door is locked by the central control system. Jiang Ge can't open it. He can't get off. The man on his side is holding warm in his arms. The front passenger is sitting with the little boy and his big wolf dog
"Where's the warm dad?" He was sure this was her daughter.
Qiao Sheng side head, looking at jiangge, smile asked.
The heart is bleeding
His love. Women, with other men have children, this is his punishment?
Well, at least, his conscience would be better.
"A man who worked in a factory before, a countryman, valued men over women. He found out that it was a girl and ran away. He had two daughters in the country..." Jiang GE's eyes look at a point, no look, calm way, as if to tell someone else's story.
Qiao Sheng didn't believe it. "Jiangge, you won't be so stupid I don't believe it. Who is her father
"Qiao Sheng, do you think there is any meaning in my life? I'm a sinner, too! These years, I have been living in the guilt of my sister, because I love the wrong person, my sister will die, so, what qualifications do I have for happiness? All these years, I've been a mess! Do you believe that I smoke, drink, and make friends? " Jiang Ge looks at him and sarcastically says.
Her eyes, expression, can not see any love for him.
"Believe it or not, jiangge, these are not important!" Qiao Sheng said, want to shake her hand, jiangge immediately away.
Qiao Sheng looked at the child in his arms, "warm, call Dad!"
"Dad..."
Sweet crisp voice, immersed in his heart, Qiao Sheng's heart finally had a trace of comfort.
"Warm, she is still small, see a man, will call dad." Jiang Ge poured a basin of cold water on him and looked out of the window mercilessly.
"Warm, I can only call my father in the future, do you know? Only I am your father Qiao Sheng, however, didn't think so. He hung his head, gently pinched a little warm powder with his thumb and forefinger. His tender cheek and soft voice said.
The child less than two years old, not very sensible, just buried his head in his arms. The little girl, who had always been timid and knew her new life, was very close to him as soon as she met him.
Qiao Sheng didn't believe it. Jiang Ge said that the country man was true. Even if she punished herself, she would not be so confused.
No matter who the warm father is, he will treat him as his own child
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this villa, which Lu Xiaochuan has never been to, was set up by Qiao Sheng. He and jiangge's home are all decorated according to her preference. The attic is a training room. He often comes here alone and fantasizes the picture of jiangge dancing ballet on the wooden floor
He begged Jiang Ge to live here with warmth. He did not ask her to love him. She could hate him. As long as they were willing to stay here and let him take care of him, he would be satisfied.
He said: jiangge, you should pity me!
Jiang Ge said: Qiao Sheng, are you not afraid that I will kill you one day? Believe me, you're not going to end well with me.
He said: as long as you feel better, I can't get it.
Qiao Sheng settled down their mother and daughter. After entering a room alone, he could no longer restrain all kinds of emotions and cried bitterly
(it was written yesterday that it was more than 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and I was released this morning And updates...)
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