"Nothing." I avoided my father's gaze and stood up alone without looking at him.
"Chen'er..." Dad just opened his mouth to say something, but my phone suddenly rang. When I looked at the screen, I couldn't help but feel a hint of joy at the corner of my mouth, "Daddy!"
"My little Chen'er, you miss your dad so much. Chen'er, I'm sorry. That fox is holding a dance party for you today. Dad's drama isn't over yet, so... Oops! I'll call our baby
The phone call, why did you suddenly add a scene, I didn’t have time, so I canceled it!"
I hurriedly moved the phone away from my ear. These three dads were really speechless.
"My dear, don't mind. It's the new assistant who is ignorant. I don't know that no one can disturb me when I'm on the phone with my baby. Chen'er, do you miss your father?"
"..."
"Dad, you'd better get busy first, Big Daddy..." Looking back at Big Daddy, who had been silent and silent, I could only sigh silently in my heart, "The dance that Big Daddy has prepared for Chen'er is about to begin.
, Chen'er can't keep the guests waiting for a long time."
"What good things can the fox prepare for you? He will definitely make a lot of money tonight..."
"Dad, Chen'er misses you so much. I hope you can come back and see Chen'er soon." When the third father was about to talk, I immediately stopped him and hung up the phone.
Approaching the prince who was frowning, I put my arm around him with a smile and shouted affectionately: "Daddy, come downstairs."
That call contained too many emotions, including desolation, sadness, love and hatred. For one man, how could I hate all the men in the world? He is my father, how could I bear it!
I held my father's arm and slowly walked down the steps. The bustling crowd immediately turned their attention to us. I had a graceful smile unique to the royal family at the corner of my mouth. It should not be exaggerated or erratic. It is the etiquette I have learned since childhood. Looking at
The surprised expressions of the guests on the scene did bring a wry smile to my lips, but how many people can really capture that kind of smile.
Until I saw that sunny smile in the empty hall, I was in a trance for that moment, and there was that smooth pain in my heart. Even if I despaired of him, would it still hurt to see him?
I lowered my head and caressed my chest unconsciously. When I raised my eyes, I was not surprised to see that handsome face that was so domineering that I wanted to shoot it to death. To my surprise, Yan Yan was also wearing it today.
The tuxedo is domineering yet elegant, extremely incompatible yet complementing each other, like a born king that makes people dare not look at him.
There is also that touch of blue and what kind of emotion is hidden in those deep eyes under the black-framed glasses. I have to say that the purple shirt really suits him. The scholar's aura has the magnificence of an aristocrat. You will not know it after just one look.
I have forgotten my face again, but why is it him? I remember that he is the one who stalked and photographed me, and I feel an inexplicable pain in my heart. Why can’t I hate him even though I don’t hate him? What does he do, what does he wear, and why?
To be able to fit in so well with me, it seems that I knew him and knew each other a long, long time ago...