Hearing this, Xuanyuan or the heart, can not help but emerge from the original woman's face.

But the memory has some fuzzy, vaguely remember, is a beautiful but some cowardly and humble woman.

"Then your father No, what about the foster father Xuanyuan asked again.

"He's not very good." Song Yi thought that it was better to make it clear. Therefore, she said: "he always valued interests, and some men preferred women. Therefore, he always wanted to marry me. After that, his company is still in prison for economic problems. "

Xuanyuan or hear here, you can almost guess what kind of person Yu Chengzhi is, because such a person is also a large number of people in state J.

Although Song Yi's words seemed to be understatement, when he heard her say "not so good", he still felt that his heart was tightly tightened by an invisible force.

He couldn't help saying: "warm, it's me who makes you suffer. For so many years, as a father, I have never done any duty, and I don't even know your existence! "

His heart was full of remorse, thinking that his precious daughter was being bullied outside, he would like to rush into the cell and beat Yu Chengzhi hard!

Song Yiren shook his head: "it's OK, Dad, you can see that I'm fine now. Ling Ye is very good to me. His family also regards me as a family. My work is very smooth and my friends are very iron. That's good. "

Xuanyuan or nodded: "well, dad is very happy to see you."

The first time he got along with his daughter, he just wanted to give the best to Song Yi people.

So, when he got to the waterside pavilion, Xuanyuan or took Song Yi people to his collection room.

In the room, there are some famous calligraphy and paintings, as well as some antiques.

Xuanyuan or take a Song Yi people to see a picture, the general gift: "warm, this is the Tang Dynasty painter, I don't know if you have heard of this picture, this picture of tiger down the mountain, there is an allusion..."

He began to talk, and Song Yi people listened carefully.

She had never dabbled in these things.

She used to study hard, but she learned either foreign languages, or piano and violin, and sometimes practiced calligraphy. However, these historical and cultural backgrounds are really at a loss.

After listening to Xuanyuan's explanation, she gradually felt that there seemed to be a door, which opened slowly in front of her.

When Xuanyuan came to the last picture, the people of Song Yi couldn't help joking: "Dad, you're literature and art!"

Xuanyuan or really did not know what it was like to joke between father and daughter, but at the moment, he felt fresh and real. Suddenly, he also laughed: "yes, I just like this! But it's warm. Do you like it? Or both? Dad will fix it for you. You can also hang some pictures in your Chinese study

Song Yi people smile: "my study, almost all oil paintings, style is not so classical, I'm afraid hanging in the past is not quite appropriate."

But she added, "but I can enjoy it every time I come here! After all, I think that other painters themselves also want their works to be decorated in the hands of people who know how to appreciate them, rather than in the hands of people who don't know anything like me. "

Xuanyuan or immediately shook his head: "warm, technology has a specialty, how can you say that you don't understand half of it? I watched your mobile game conference the other day, and you performed very well! What's more, starnight has developed a holographic online game. Warm, my father is very proud

When he talked about this topic, he couldn't stop: "the R & D of starry night has also vibrated in our country J. Dad also went to the queue to buy helmets that day, and finally bought one back. "

Song Yi people were surprised: "do you really go in line to buy? Dad, can you play games? "

Xuanyuan or shook his head: "I can't fight, but I don't know why. I saw you in an interview on TV that day and mentioned the holographic helmet. I wanted to buy one."

"Is it blood?" Song Yi couldn't help laughing: "if you don't know how to play, I'll teach you to play!"

"Good." Xuanyuan or nodded: "if you want to practice calligraphy, my father will teach you."

After that, he seemed to think of something and said, "Dad also has a commemorative stamp album, which is full of stamps that have been treasured for many years. Many of them are hard to find."

Song Yi people smile: "Dad, do you want me to empty your inventory?"

Xuanyuan or said with a deeper smile: "it doesn't matter if you move empty. Dad will collect it again."

Song Yi said: "it's OK. I'll have a look first. Anyway, yours is mine. You can't run away."

She said so, Xuanyuan or immediately more happy.

Song thinks that he will be very happy. He hopes that he will accept some things.

However, the words of Song Yi people meant that they would often come to accompany him, so he was relieved.

Over there, the palace Ling night and Xuan Yuan have not discussed all the details, then came over.

He yelled at Xuanyuan or called "Dad". Then he asked Song Yi Ren, "warm, where are you going to live today?"

Xuanyuan or smell speech, afraid of the Song Yi people to go, but also afraid to give Song Yi people pressure, suddenly particularly tangled.Song Yi people see in the eye, then way: "father, otherwise, I also leave Ling ye?"

Xuanyuan or a bright eye: "OK, I'll arrange it right away."

In this way, the best of both worlds can be achieved.

They had tea together. Gong Lingye had some business to do and had to go to the Laiyue headquarters. So Song Yi stayed.

Xuanyuan was afraid that his daughter would feel bored, and that a girl in her twenties must like to go shopping. So he suggested, "warm, Dad, take you to Jincheng city?"

Song Yi people came to j country so many times, but really did not really have a good tour of the city. When she heard the speech, she nodded and said, "OK."

Xuanyuan or then took Song Yi people and bodyguards and went out by car.

Girls should like to buy clothes, so Xuanyuan or took Song Yi people to a high-end private customized shopping mall in the city.

There are special designers for shopping malls. Some clothes upstairs are specially tailored for customers, while others are designer works, which are sold in limited quantities.

Xuanyuan or with Song Yi people went directly to the young women's clothing area on the third floor. When the shopping guide saw them, she quickly came to greet them with a smile: "Hello, ladies and gentlemen. What kind of clothes do you want to see?"

Song Yi said, "just hang out."

She really does not lack clothes, because Tiangong group often has a special clothing company to send clothes.

Every time it's the latest style. She can't wear a lot of clothes at home.

However, seeing Xuanyuan or so hoping that she could choose a few pieces, she could not bear to brush Xuanyuan or the meaning, so she went over to have a serious look.

*Hey hey, we need to recognize our ancestors and have all kinds of slaps in the face!

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