Qin Taoji: "Just let the child stay with you. I will come to see her when I have time."

Han Jiali curled her lips. This guy is quite arrogant.

She glared at him with her eyelids pulled up: "After I marry Chu Jie, I plan to follow him back to my hometown to develop. You may not see it."

The father and daughter both had the same surprised expression, but Qin Taoji quickly reacted and put away the shock in his eyes: "It's okay, it's convenient for me wherever you go."

He was determined to follow them and live wherever they lived.

Han Jiali continued to use drastic measures: "But Chu Jie said that he will treat An An as his own child in the future and doesn't want her to have too much involvement with you."

This stimulation is a bit serious.

Qin Taoji lowered his eyelids, not daring to look at her. He only asked in a low voice: "Have you understood clearly? Are you able to accept the other party's character and family?"

He has only one goal, which is to make Han Jiali happy.

Han Jiali sneered: "I don't care. He is young, good-looking, and can accept children. The most important thing is that he agrees to marry me. How long can I choose in this situation? I have already accepted my fate."

Qin Taoji had already known from Song Chen that Han Jiali had been married before, but thanks to him, she ended up meeting the wrong person.

How can he feel at ease if he still can't be happy this time?

"You deserve the best in the world."

Han Jiali sneered again: "What you said is really funny. I'm such a good person, why don't you marry me? Who are you pretending to be?"

Sadly, she pressed Han Sian's head into her arms and spoke to her gently, "Mom will protect you and will never leave my baby."

"Me too, Mom."

"I..." Qin Taoji hesitated, then stood up and said, "I'm leaving first."

Han Sian turned around immediately and said, "Dad, you haven't told me where you live yet. How can I visit you in the future?"

Qin Taoji pulled the stool back to its original position: "Just let me come to see you."

The white painted wooden door opened and closed again, and in the end, only the mother and daughter were left.

Han Sian sighed like a little adult, "Mom, are you really going to marry Uncle Ren?"

She is already in elementary school and knows some things.

There was a child in my class whose parents were divorced, and she lived with her father and stepmother. But her father basically ignored her, giving all his energy and good mood to his two- or three-year-old brother. No one would braid her hair in the morning, and she would go to school dirty and messy every day. Her classmates didn't like her very much.

Han Sian didn't want to become that kind of child, so she hugged Han Jiali in fear and said, "Mom, will you give birth to a little brother after you marry Uncle Ren? Will you still love me?"

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't control my tears.

Han Jiali kissed her forehead: "No, I lied to your father, Mom will not marry Uncle Ren."

The child was still confused after the rain turned to sunshine, "Why did you lie to Dad?"

Han Jiali pinched her little face and laughed a few times, "Because your father owes a lot of money, he doesn't want to live with us."

Han Sian didn't understand again: "Why doesn't Dad want to live with us?"

Han Jiali glanced at the shadow on the wall outside the window: "Because he has low self-esteem and thinks we are too good and he is not worthy of us."

He didn't give the person outside any face at all.

The person hiding outside the window could hear the conversation inside clearly.

Both sides have a clear mind.

The students went out in groups of three or four, and the mother and daughter said goodbye to everyone and left.

Qin Taoji followed them closely, watching them go upstairs and the lights in the house come on before he turned around.

He took out his phone from his trouser pocket and dialed a number: "What are you doing? Come out and drink with me."

Song Chen answered the call: "I don't have time. Go drink yourself to death. My Xiaobei is back with his girlfriend, and I can't leave."

Qin Taoji: "It's still the same restaurant."

Beep, then the phone hung up.

The thoughts in my mind are like weeds that can never be burned out.

At night, the river sparkled under the lights, and the river breeze blew on his cheeks, and the irritability in his heart dissipated a little.

Suddenly, I realized that so many years have passed.

The young boy from Song Chen's family is already old enough to get married.

His daughter is also in elementary school. What will she look like when she gets married in a dozen years?

A flash of thought passed through Qin Taoji's mind, and he chose to avoid it.

Back to Han Jiali, Qin Taoji's eyes told him that Han Jiali had suffered a lot over the years.

The timid girl with a pure memory transformed into a capable mother.

The years have passed and time will never come back.

He and Jiali no longer have that much time to waste.

How many 8 years are there in a lifetime?

She is really stubborn.

Qin Taoji laughed to himself.

However, the smile lasted only two seconds before she saw the good man Han Jiali had just mentioned, who was going to marry her, actually holding hands with a girl! They were chatting and laughing happily!

It seems that they are not really married, they are just trying to piss him off.

Qin Taoji passed by them and saw the man's face clearly, making sure he was not mistaken.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

"Uncle, have you been to Shanghai? Grandpa hasn't seen you for a few days and is worried."

Qin Taoji was lazy, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. No one knew what he was thinking about.

I just replied, “Yeah, I’m fine.”

Qin Yuan hurriedly said: "No, as long as he doesn't see you, he will start making noises, and there is no way to stop him."

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