Shen Shuhe's expression at this moment was as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.
It was also the first time that she felt that Song Qingyin did the right thing by debuting as an actress.
With such superb acting skills, he will surely be able to compete for an Oscar next year.
It was gradually getting dark, the work was done, and there was someone waiting for her outside.
Playing the lute to a cow is a pure waste of time and words, so Shen Shuhe didn't intend to pay attention to Song Qingyin, but lowered his head to look at Xiaoyu.
She left a cold sentence: "In the future, remember to respect your elders."
This was also her final advice to Xiaoyu as a mother.
After saying that, he pushed Song Qingyin's shoulder away and strode out of the Riverside Park with his head held high.
Behind her, Xiaoyu turned around sobbing, raised her finger and pointed at the receding figure and shouted: "Mom, I hate you! Just wait! I will never let you go!"
After shouting, he burst into tears.
...
...
And all this did not get any response from Shen Shuhe, as if he hadn't heard it at all.
At this time, Song Qingyin looked at the figure disappearing from her sight, her eyes slightly narrowed, with a cold and dark light in them.
Xiaoyu's heart-wrenching cry echoed in her ears. She frowned slightly, then squatted down hurriedly to comfort him: "Xiaoyu, don't cry. I'll take you home to find your dad, okay?"
She didn't need to say much about what happened today. Xiaoyu and she were all wet. Even if Pei Jingmo didn't skin Shen Shuhe alive, he would never let her off so easily!
Thinking of this, Song Qingyin secretly curled her lips and quickly left with Xiaoyu.
Tong Xi was the only one left in that corner of the huge park. She stood there shivering constantly, looking in the direction where the others had left with an increasingly gloomy expression.
After a long time, he walked towards the park entrance step by step with his cold body...
…
On the street outside the Riverside Park, a luxurious and noble Lincoln was parked on the roadside.
Inside the car, Jin Yanzhou leaned over, took out a bottle of milk, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Jasmine.
Owen next to him lowered his head and fiddled with something in his hand.
After drinking the milk, Jasmine tilted her head and looked over. Through the small screen, she saw a familiar figure coming towards her. Her eyes lit up and she said in surprise, "Sister Shuhe is out!"
She put the milk down and immediately crawled to the window, staring at the door without blinking.
Owen made a "tsk" sound, glanced at the enthusiastic Jasmine, and quickly controlled the drone to return first.
The bodyguard outside the car saw this and put away his weapons neatly.
Owen threw away the controller, crossed his legs and praised it half-heartedly, "This thing is pretty good."
The feel and sensitivity are quite good.
Hearing this, Jin Yanzhou glanced at him and said nothing.
But Owen couldn't help it. He had just watched such a big show, and now the urge to share it surged up again.
He nudged Jin Yanzhou's arm with a playful expression: "I thought Shen Shuhe was a pure and harmless little white flower, but I didn't expect her to be so capable."
If someone pushes you into the water, call the perpetrators one by one and use the same method to retaliate.
After watching the footage broadcast by the drone just now, he thought she would let the man named Song go, but he didn't expect that she would push him down in the blink of an eye!
And her son could also act without hesitation.
However, it is understandable.
He heard that she fell into the river while recording a show a few days ago, and it was that little bastard who pushed her.
Tsk, sometimes he really doubted, was that little bastard really Shen Shuhe’s son?
How can you be so biased?
Owen shook his legs, patted the non-existent dust on his trouser legs out of boredom, stroked his chin and looked out the window.
Shen Shuhe happened to appear in sight.
The woman approached slowly with her hands in her pockets, and Owen looked at her leisurely.
I have to say, this woman... is really a contradiction.
She looks delicate and gentle, and should be the type that is protected and pampered by a man, but I didn't expect that she would do things so efficiently.
This is what happened today, and also what happened before when she took out the video to confront her husband in the mall.
But you say she is cruel, but she only took a bottle of water and splashed it on the little bastard.
Given his personality, he would have to push the little bastard down to sober him up.
Owen rubbed his forehead, and while he was thinking, Shen Shuhe had already approached.
He subconsciously looked at Jin Yanzhou. The man held his chin with an indifferent expression and ignored what he had just said.
But when Shen Shuhe walked to the front of the car, he signaled to Jasmine not to block the door.
Jasmine said "Oh", and as she stood up, the bodyguard had already opened the door. Shen Shuhe said thank you, and the next moment he had bent down and got into the car.
The first thing she said was, "Sorry to have kept you waiting."
She had planned to deal with these people alone today, but when she was leaving the house, Jasmine happened to come.
Seeing that she was about to go out, I simply pulled her into the car and said I would take her there so that they could have dinner together in the evening.
Before Shen Shuhe could think of a way to refuse, Owen in the car poked his head out and said very enthusiastically: “Come on, Miss Shen, let Jin take you wherever you want to go.”
In an instant, Shen Shuhe felt that everything around him froze instantly, and even the sound of the wind could no longer be heard.
She blinked and suddenly felt a heat rushing to her forehead.
But it is clearly winter now.
The scene fell silent, and three pairs of eyes looked at Irving at the same time. It took him two seconds to realize what was wrong.
But without blushing or beating his heart, he pointed to the driver's seat and added: "Oh, I mean to ask Jin's driver to take us there."
"Anyway, they are not all his people."
Shen Shuhe: “…”
Could this person please not be so elliptical when speaking?
Just when she was hesitating whether she could get on the car, Jin Yanzhou glanced at Owen, who spoke faster than his brain, speechlessly, looked at Shen Shuhe outside the car, and said calmly to ease the situation: "Miss Shen, if you don't have any special arrangements, I can give you a ride. It just so happens that Jasmine wants to talk to you."
Hearing this, Jasmine nodded quickly: "Sister Shuhe, come and sit next to me!"
The man broke the stiff and awkward situation without leaving a trace, and also gave her an excellent reason to go with him - Jasmine wanted to see her.
Shen Shuhe glanced at the time, met Jasmine's expectant eyes, and no longer hesitated, bending over.
When her thoughts came back to her mind, she heard Jasmine asking her caringly if she was cold, and as she spoke she had already taken out a hand warmer and placed it in her hand.
"Sister Shuhe, your fingers are all red from the cold, please warm them up~"
Shen Shuhe took it with a smile, “Okay, thank you.”
Owen sat opposite and watched the two people, one big and one small, being intimate as if no one was around.
It's very disturbing.
I wanted to smoke, but felt it was inappropriate, so I opened the small refrigerator and took out a can of beer.
From the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the man next to me, with his legs crossed and a tablet in his hands, and I leaned in to take a closer look.
Well, work hard.
No, whose daughter is this? Isn't he jealous when he sees Jasmine getting close to others?
Owen's mood became even worse, and he tilted his head back and gulped down half a can of cold beer.
With Jasmine around, the atmosphere in the car was pretty good, Owen glanced over and saw the little girl was sharing what happened at school today with Shen Shuhe.
The corners of Shen Shuhe's mouth remained raised as she listened to her patiently, her whole body radiating the glow of maternal love, which was completely different from the cold indifference that had just pushed people into the lake without blinking an eye.
His eyes flickered slightly, he crushed the jar, threw it aside, and then interrupted Jasmine's endless speech.
“Miss Shen, I just saw your son and your husband’s mistress go in, what are you looking for them for?”
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