her smile is sweet

Chapter 755 Shanshan...

Han Yijun sneered.

"Unexpectedly, it turns out that my mother's bed skills are better than mine."

She was worried that Han Xue would be disappointed in her because of her pornographic news on the Internet.

Now it seems that this is entirely because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

Han Xue can't even wipe her own butt, so who has the right to blame her?

She has nothing to worry about.

After thinking about it, Han Yijun kindly deleted all the information about Han Xue on Lin Zhongxiang's computer, and cleared the browsing traces, and then left here quietly.

She didn't know it was, she had just left, and Han Xue, who was in her pajamas after taking a shower, came to Lin Zhongxiang's study.

She could see that Lin Zhongxiang's attitude towards her changed only after he entered the study.

So there must be something that is not good for her.

Only by finding the source of Lin Zhongxiang's anger can she bring Lin Zhongxiang back.

Han Xue rummaged through Lin Zhongxiang's drawer, and also opened Lin Zhongxiang's computer, checked his previous browsing history, and went to the cabinet where he often put things, but found nothing.

Han Xue sat on the chair, stroking the center of her eyebrows with her hand, "It shouldn't be, there must be something here."

Otherwise, Lin Zhongxiang would be so angry with himself.

"But where is it?" Han Xue whispered.

Han Xue almost searched the entire study room, but still couldn't find what she wanted.

It was almost dawn, but Han Xue couldn't find it, so Han Xue gave up and dragged his tired body back to the room to sleep.

……

On the other side, Lin Zhongxiang went to his dormitory with a tired look.

Lin Zhongxiang went to the bathroom to take a shower, then sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Thinking back on my ridiculous life.

His eyes inadvertently scanned the photo album on the bedside, and he reached out to take it.

His big hand swept over the two people on the photo.

This is Lin Shan's eighteenth birthday, he and Lin Shan were photographed in the downtown square.

The father and daughter made a heart shape with bright smiles.

Lin Zhongxiang could tell that he was smiling from the bottom of his heart in the photo.

Although he didn't have deep feelings for his dead wife, he really loved Lin Shan, his daughter.

But now, Shanshan has severed ties with him because of his affair with Han Xue.

In the dead of night, with the moon hanging high above your head, it can even evoke your nostalgia for the past.

Now he suddenly misses the days when Lin Shan was by his side, chattering in his ear.

Unlike now, after each indulgence, what is left is a heart full of emptiness.

Lin Zhongxiang suddenly thought of something, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

When the call was made, Lin Zhongxiang's eyes were full of anticipation, and even a little nervous.

I don't know if so many days have passed, if that little girl is still angry with him.

Just when he was full of expectations, a familiar but formulaic female voice came over the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

Lin Zhongxiang was stunned for a moment, and the formulaic female voice on the phone repeated it over and over again, but Lin Zhongxiang just didn't want to hang up.

He even thought he had dialed the wrong number, so he redialed it again.

But the answer he got was still the formulaic female voice.

Lin Zhongxiang dropped his hand holding the phone weakly.

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, he smiled helplessly.

Shanshan, are you really going to stop recognizing me as your father?

(End of this chapter)