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Seeing that she didn't say anything, Pu Lin Lin leaned over and comforted her by holding her hand, "Shen Ximing is unmarried to this day. Anyone with a little attention to the Chinese news know that he is looking for his missing fiancée. You know better than I do what he's doing. "

Pausing for a moment, he continued, "I'm not very familiar with the situation in China, but in these five years, I've followed you and read a lot of news. Luo clan and Fu Yuan International are at loggerheads, even Lin Rong gave up on her opportunities in the entertainment circle and went back to clean up the mess. It's all because of you that Shen Xi Ming caused such a ruckus."

Qin Xiaotao furrowed her brows, supporting her forehead with her hands. "I don't want to care about that. I just want to live a simple life, a peaceful life with Xiao Han."

"Stop lying to yourself. If you really can let it go, then you won't keep track of his movements."

Qin Xiaotao looked up. "What about you?" Do you miss him? You bought all the books, but they were all piled up in the closet, and you didn't even open the cover. Why? "

The person she was referring to, was naturally Ye Chonglou.

"I was talking about you, so why are you talking about me?"

Qin Xiaotao held the red apple in her hand as she looked at her. "The year before last, he came to Seoul to hold a signing ceremony. Did you secretly go there? I don't know how you managed to hide your disguise from him, but you couldn't hide it from yourself."

She threw the rest of the apples into the trash can and said, "It's all over." As he spoke, he prepared to get up.

However, Qin Xiaojing held her back. All these years, this was a taboo topic between them, so whenever they talked about it, she would avoid it.

But today, it seemed that Qin Xiaotao had made up her mind. "Linlin, I'm not trying to persuade you to go see him. I just think that you're the one who understands me the best."

How could they not appreciate each other in such a similar situation?

She didn't look back. She stayed silent for two seconds and then said, "It is because I understand you that I don't want you to be like me." With that, he got up and returned to his room.

Qin Xiaohai didn't dare to go to the riverside, much less under the London Bridge. Qin Zihan had caused a ruckus a few times, but to no avail, so she reluctantly gave up.

That day, when she went out on business, she left him alone in the house, where he had been leaning on a bench by the window to read Mr. W. 's new book, his mother's favourite spot.

Inadvertently, he looked down and saw that downstairs, across the street, stood a person, and that person was looking in his direction.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Qin Zihan shouted, dropped his book, and ran outside.

Pu Linlin, who was mixing the pigments, was a little startled when she heard this, "Hey, Xiao Han, where are you going?" However, Xiao Han's figure was long gone by the stairs.

She rushed to the window just in time to see Shen Xuming pick up the child in one go. The smiles on the faces of the two looked like they were copying and pasting.

She put down the paint and went downstairs.

"Daddy, you came to see me." Qin Zihan said in a childish voice.

Hearing this, Shen Xi Ming's face was full of satisfaction as he smiled, "That's right, sorry, Daddy came late."

Qin Zihan pouted and said, feeling a little wronged, "Xiao Han misses dad, Mommy misses daddy too, but Mommy is a liar, Daddy doesn't want you to believe her."

Shen Xi Ming laughed, he was a liar, but how could this four-year-old son be so interesting?

It wasn't easy to hold back her laughter, "You're called Xiao Han?"

"Mhmm, my name is Qin Zihan. Mommy said she wants me to be someone with good manners." He looked puzzled.

"Oh? Your mother, what else did you say? "

"He said you're not my dad's, but I know you are." Qin Zihan said with absolute certainty.

Shen Xi Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of loss, so fast that it was impossible to catch, "Really? Why are you so sure?"

Qin Zihan acted as if it was a matter of course as he pointed at his own face and then at his own. He then looked around mysteriously before coming closer and saying with a mischievous look, "Daddy, I told you that Mommy often reads your news and thinks I don't know about it. In fact, I already know about it, but when I said I was going to China to find you, she got impatient with me."

The information in his son's words made his forehead wrinkle slightly. China? In other words …

Just as she was about to speak, Lin Lin came over.

"Mister Shen, long time no see."

Shen Xi Ming let go of his son, but still held onto him with one hand. He recognized the person, a little surprised, but recalling his son's words just now, he already understood.

"Miss Piao, it has indeed been a long time since we last met."

"This is Qin Xiaohai's son, he has caused you trouble." As he said that, he reached out his hand to pull Qin Zihan away, "Xiao Han, follow me home."

However, Qin Zihan shrank back, "No, I want to be together with dad."

Shen Xi turned around and picked up his son, saying to Punlin, "Miss Pu, my son will be taking off first. I'll have to ask you to tell his mother to bring him back before nightfall."

"Eh …" Before he could finish, Shen Ximing had already disappeared around the corner.

Lin Lin waved her hand and said to herself, "I wish you guys a good time." Actually, she didn't really want to stop them meeting.

That day, Shen Ximing took his son and played around the entire London area. His son did not disappoint his expectations and told him about his mother's situation in full detail. He even told him about Uncle Piao, who was pursuing his mother in the company.

However, there was one thing his son did not know, and that was the reason why Qin Xiaotao had left without a word.

On the way back, the tired little guy had been lying on his father's shoulder the whole time. His father's broad shoulders were much more comfortable than his mother's skinny body. It was so comfortable that he unknowingly fell asleep.

When he arrived home, it was Punlin who opened the door. He made a silencing gesture and pointed at his son who was on his shoulder.

Pu Lin Lin nodded and subconsciously wanted to take the child over, but she hesitated and opened the door wider to give him a way out.

Shen Xi Ming entered the room and placed his son on a small bed. This little guy was actually using a bedroom by himself. This was a very good habit. Shen Xi Ming couldn't help but think in his heart, as the corners of his mouth curled up upwards.

After covering his head with the blanket, he kissed his son on the forehead, then quietly closed the door and went out into the living room.

She passed him a cup of tea. She had been watching his news for a long time, and even she knew that he liked tea rather than coffee.

"Qin Xiaotao will be back soon. Do you want to wait for her?"

Shen Xuming shook his head, "No, I want to talk to you."

Pu Linlin raised her eyebrows. "Me?" She threw up her hands and said, "Whatever you want to know, Qin Zihan should have already told you. That brat is very sly. I know much more than him."

"He's smart."

She didn't hesitate to cover for him as she shrugged her shoulders and declined to comment.