Chapter 2294

left the restaurant.

The cold wind outside was painful on the face.

When that little boy was with her just now, he lost control.

But the moment he saw Shang Qian, he was relieved.

It's useless even if you are more persistent, as soon as Shang Qian appears, everyone else has to stand back.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is long and quiet.

In just a few minutes, it seems like centuries have passed.

Seeing this, Qi Rong made everyone retreat.

Shang Qian stood there, staring at her silhouette intently, not knowing how to react for a moment.

It was so sudden, it suddenly appeared in front of her.

She may not have any psychological preparations, but she was suddenly frightened by herself.

He didn't know how to explain it, how to explain his leg, how to explain that he might not be able to do strenuous exercise in throwing and jumping in the future.

Would she despise such a handicapped person?

That complicated emotion surged up again, and no one made a sound for a while.

Not far away came the sound of children and little fishes playing.

Let’s talk about the kid seeing his daddy from a long distance away, excitedly throwing off Xiao Yu’er, and ran towards Shang Qian.

She hoped that Shang Qian would hold her in one hand and circle around like before.

"Daddy, daddy..."

Tell me that the children are so happy that the stars in their eyes are overflowing.

But when she rushed over, Shang Qian panicked for a moment, and his hand holding the cane tightened for a moment.

He glanced at Su Nan helplessly.

Su Nan didn't look in his direction, instead turned her head away, turned and walked out.

Song Zhihe who followed was stunned for a moment:

"Boss Su..."

"go back."

"Hey..." Song Zhihe froze for a moment, then turned to look at the two children.

Immediately shocked.

Let’s talk about the kids still excitedly wanting to jump on Shang Qian’s body, but Shang Qian’s attention was partly drawn away by the leaving Su Nan.

He wanted to chase after him, but stopped in his tracks again, the pain and entanglement in his eyes should not be too obvious.

Did Su Nan leave because she didn't want to face herself like this?

As soon as this thought came out, his body stiffened immediately, and he couldn't move anymore.

Let’s talk about the kid still pulling him and wanting to climb on him:

"Daddy, why don't you hug me, people miss you so much, why don't you become a King Kong? Are you not transformed?"

She seemed to have a thousand questions waiting for him.

He couldn't answer at all.

Li Jeff's face was unfamiliar, but he could only say that the kid was sure that was the reason why Daddy had transformed.

Seeing her softer and lovely daughter, she seems to have grown a little taller.

Shang Qian's chest overflowed with deep guilt and longing. The relatives who are connected with him by blood are dying, and she doesn't know that she almost won't see her!

In this world, the two most important people to him.

Once that kind of guilt is born, it seems that the thoughts that have been suppressed for a long time spread wantonly, firmly occupying every corner of my heart.

He lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red, and looked at the little boy who opened his arms and begged for a hug.

He didn't even dare to speak, dropped his cane, and squatted down.

Talk about the child hugging his neck contentedly, hugging his forehead and kissing and kissing, making popping sounds.

Kissing by myself is not enough, so I greeted the little fish next to me:

"Come on, little fish, kiss Daddy!"

Xiao Yu'er ran over, frowned at Shang Qian, and touched Shang Qian's face:

"Are you really godfather?"

Children's intuition is the keenest.

Although the person in front of me looks very similar, there is something wrong. If it is really the godfather, why would the godmother leave?

Shang Qian raised his eyes, took a deep look at him, and hooked the corners of his lips:

"What do you think? Children Meng and Fan."

Being able to call out his name, Xiao Yu'er's eyes immediately turned red.

He rushed over, although he couldn't show the same ignorance and enthusiasm as the talk about the children, but he also kissed several times before giving up.

Song Zhihe's eyeballs almost fell off.

"He... aren't you the chef here?"

How did he become the daddy of the kid who talked about it?

So he is Su Nan's deceased husband?

He came alive?

Shang Qian took a look at him, reluctantly picked up Tao Shuo, and coaxed him:

"Talk about being good. Daddy knows you are great. Daddy will see you another day. Why don't you go back with Mommy first?"

One of his legs was a little unsteady, so he didn't dare to move easily, he only dared to stand still.

Let’s talk about the kid pouted and shook his head in aggrieved way:

"Let's go home together, Daddy."

Shang Qian's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was hoarse:

"Daddy still has something to do, so he can't go home."

He could clearly feel Su Nan's indifference towards him, so he didn't dare to test it easily.

Once she showed the slightest thought of disgust, he would immediately roll away.

Because of inferiority complex.

He is no longer the high-spirited and easy-going Shang Qian.

The gap between them needs to be filled.

But now is not the time.

Talk about the child holding his neck and not letting go.

Qi Rong was still worried that Shang Qian would not be able to hold on, so he subconsciously walked to the side to help him.

But Shang Qian stopped him with a look.

Shang Qian hugged and talked and patted, patiently coaxing:

"Tell me, my baby, Daddy won't leave, Daddy is here, if you miss Daddy, you can come here anytime.

You are the smartest baby, you remember what Daddy told you, no matter what time it is, you must go home to sleep at night, what should you do before going to bed? "

He guided, with a gentle voice, like hot spring water, and the stream was gurgling.

Talk about the child's choked mouth:

"Kiss Mommy before going to bed and say goodnight to Mommy."

"so smart."

Shang Qian kissed the little girl's forehead, and then put her on the ground.

He touched the little friend's watch and accidentally turned on her screen, which showed the call log:

Daddy: Fourteen times, the talk time is one hour.

Looking at the number again, his eyebrows trembled.

Shang Qian's eyes instantly became hot.

He had a lump in his throat, smiled and patted the kid's head:

"You can call when you miss Daddy, but it can't affect your class..."

"Okay..."

Talk about the children agreeing to come down with a mixed heart.

Shang Qian quickly re-entered a number, and restored her to the original one before pinching her little face, full of pampering:

"Go?"

Although he was very reluctant, he couldn't take her as his own.

Talk about what else the kid wants to say as he reluctantly grabs his clothes.

But Shang Qian's attitude was very clear. He glanced at Song Zhihe standing there, and his temperature dropped instantly, but he was polite and gentle:

"Please, send them back safely, Mr. Song, thank you."

The phrase "Mr. Song" made Song Zhihe instantly know that Shang Qian seemed to have paid attention to him.

Qi Rong called him "Assistant Song" because he regarded him as Su Nan's assistant.

And Shang Qian may have realized that his identity should not be just a simple assistant.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden pressure on his body.