Chapter 1152

Because song Ran is now the film queen of the Hundred Flowers Award, his words and deeds are of great concern.

But song ran didn't take it seriously. After all, she planned to quit the entertainment industry. These floating names were already regarded as extraneous things for her.

So she and song Xuan went to the Yangfang District of Huangpu River.

The western-style housing district in that area is close to the mountains and rivers. It is the most high-end rich area in Haicheng. Unlike the mansion of high-ranking officials and politicians, the rich area here is full of ordinary rich businessmen.

Therefore, the mouth is not so tight, so we can talk about gossip in private.

Song ran and song Xuan, sitting in their cars, are seen by many people from this rich area.

Now Song Ran is very famous. Naturally, many people recognize her. Therefore, when the hearsay that she had an affair with the mayor came out, many people, um, went there once, which became the ability of the masses to embellish and destroy all the truth.

The car stopped in front of Tang Qingru's foreign-style house. Song ran looked up and saw Tang Qingru standing in the porch at the door of the foreign-style house. It seemed that he had been waiting there for a long time.

She sighed in her heart. As a person, she is always easily moved by some small details. She always has no way to grasp other people's mistakes and never let go of others.

Tang Qingru's actions, she was not moved, that is impossible.

When she got out of the car with her sister, she saw Tang Qingru come out in a hurry. With the hope and frequent steps on her face, song ran seemed to see such words as father's love.

She shook her head and returned to expressionless expression.

Tang Qingru opened the small iron gate and welcomed him with a smile. Sure enough, his eldest daughter was soft hearted and easy to let go of prejudice. He even brought his little daughter here. He thought

Tang Qingru's face was covered with a flattering smile. When such a smile appeared on the face of a big man like him, the domestic servants would feel disobeyed. However, song ran felt that there was caution in his eyes, which seemed to test the bottom line of their sisters, for fear that they would turn around and go away if they were not happy.

Song Xuan held a box of things and handed it over: "Sir, these are some cakes made by my mother Wu."

"Thank you, thank you."

The party went into the room, and dinner was already on the table. It was a small square table, so that the three would not be too far away when they sat around the table.

Tang Qingru's manner was very formal. People who came to see the two little girls still didn't know what to say.

He was afraid that it would disgust them to talk about the past, but he felt sorry.

Like a salesman selling treasures to others, he turned around and picked up several photo frames on the side table and gave them to song Xuan and song ran.

Song ran saw a little girl sitting on each of Tang Qingru's legs.

, it is as like as two peas. Her mother and her sister left many pictures of them at three or two. They are the same.

At that time, Tang Qingru was young and handsome, with a warm and warm smile. The look of father's love didn't seem to be performed.

He really remembers his two daughters.

Song Ran's fingers gently stroked the person in the photo and looked up at Tang Qingru: "at this time, can she speak?"