After realizing this, Shen Liangzhi rarely returned to Bai's house.

As if silently expressing his opposition.

Later, the laboratory had too many confidential projects and was often closed for several months. Her opportunities to return home became less and less.

Even if they occasionally go home and the mother and daughter get together to have a meal, there will never be any ordinary people's greetings at the dinner table, only the cold answers to your questions and my answers.

Ms. Bai doesn't like children.

I can't be a good mother either.

This is a fact that took Shen Liangzhi more than 20 years to accept.

But now, Ms. Bai allowed Bai Mengxi to hold her arm and say "mommy", just like a model of motherly kindness and filial piety.

She stood there, curling her fingers slightly, and took a deep breath.

It turns out that Ms. Bai doesn't like children.

She just didn't like "her" child.

It turns out that she can also be a qualified and kind mother.

This realization was even more sad than when she knew that Ms. Bai didn't love her.

Not far away, Bai Wenxin suddenly felt a strong familiar gaze.

Her heartbeat skipped two beats for no apparent reason, and panic rose in her chest.

She frowned slightly and raised her hands to cover her chest.

"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Bai Mengxi leaned over and looked at her worriedly.

Bai Wenxin said nothing and began to look around.

Shen Liangzhi's first reaction was to turn around to avoid him. After turning around, she was stunned. Afterwards, she realized that she had now changed her body.

Even if she didn't hide, the other party wouldn't recognize her.

A black car passed by at high speed, its tires splashing water on the road.

Shen Liangzhi happened to be standing on the curb, and her long white dress was immediately stained with splashes of dirt. Even her chin, as white as jade, was inevitably stained by two drops.

This movement attracted the attention of the two people from the Bai family.

Bai Mengxi looked at Shen Liangzhi's skirt that was splashed with mud and dirty water, with a look of disgust in her eyes. She pulled Ms. Bai back two steps and away from the roadside.

"Mommy, be careful not to get splashed."

Bai Wenxin stared at the motionless, slightly stiff and strange back figure on the side of the road.

Bai Mengxi also looked over, unable to see the famous hall.

At most, this person is a bit strange. He was splashed with mud for no reason, and he didn't react at all. He didn't get angry, didn't curse, and didn't wipe it up.

"Mommy, do you know her?" Bai Mengxi was confused.

Hearing this question, Shen Liangzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she felt the sight coming from behind, her fingertips hanging by her side tightened slightly.

a long time.

"do not know."

Bai Wenxin finally spoke and looked back lightly.

Bai Mengxi found the Bai family's private vehicle and pointed:

"Then let's get in the car quickly. We have to go to the company in the afternoon."

Bai Wenxin: "Yeah."

The butler wore white gloves and opened the car door for the two of them.

Shen Liangzhi's eyes fell on Butler Bai.

She had been raised by Butler Bai since she was a child. In his eyes, Butler Bai was also considered her elder.

At this moment, Butler Bai was holding an umbrella for Bai Mengxi with a smile on his face.

The Bai family's car drove out far away.

Shen Liangzhi stood there, making no move.

She didn't know how long she stood there until a lazy and evil voice came from behind her.

"Little guy, why are you standing here?"

Han Jing had just parked the car and was about to call her when he looked up and saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road like a sculpture.

With a smile on his face, he walked through the crowd and came to Shen Liangzhi.Seeing Shen Liangzhi's face clearly, the smile at the corner of the man's mouth suddenly froze.

The little girl pursed her thin lips tightly, her eyes were red, and there were two specks of mud on her white and pointed chin.

Han Jing stared at her red eyes with a pair of black eyes, his eyebrows twisted into the character "Chuan".

He knew how strong she was.

At the banquet in Liucheng, she was slandered by relatives on the spot, asked to bow her head to admit her mistake, and criticized by thousands of people. She was calm and calm.

Being attacked and scolded by the entire Internet, she went her own way and strategized.

In Han Jing's eyes, Shen Liangzhi is cold and strong, and the words fragile have never been associated with each other.

"what happened?"

He lowered his voice involuntarily, and his tone was gentler than ever before, as if he was afraid that if his voice was too loud, she would break in the next second.

The man bent down, raised his hand, rubbed her chin with his fingertips, and gently wiped away the mud spots for her.

He wanted to comfort her, but was afraid of irritating her sadness. He put his hands on her shoulders, his tone was as light as a feather, and he added a little comfort and coaxing:
"Huh? Are you wronged? Tell your brother."

The faint scent of sandalwood enveloped Chenliangzhi, bringing her back from her memories.

The warmth from the man's fingertips still lingered on his chin.

She instinctively wanted to shake her head and deny it, but thinking of her unconvincing state, she finally just curled the corners of her mouth, pretending to be relaxed.

"A small matter has been resolved."

Han Jing did not relax.

His eyes were dark and there was no smile, and his thumb stroked the upward curve of the corner of her mouth.

"Zhizhi, if you don't want to laugh, stop laughing."

Shen Liangzhi froze, and the raised corners of his mouth slowly flattened.

Han Jing didn't ask any more questions, took off his suit jacket, bent down, and tied his hands around her waist to cover the mud spots on her white skirt.

Behind her was the shopping mall, and Han Jing grabbed her wrist.

"I'll take you to buy a new dress."

Shen Liangzhi's other hand pressed the back of his hand. She didn't move and shook her head:
"I want to sleep for a while."

.........

Han Jing drove and took her directly back to his apartment without asking where she was going to sleep.

Shen Liangzhi didn't say anything along the way, just closed his eyes and rested.

Entering the room, Han Jing handed her his men's slippers, already barefoot.

"If you get caught in the rain, take a shower before going to bed. There are new bathrobes in the bathroom."

Shen Liangzhi thanked him, put on slippers that were several sizes too big, and entered the bathroom.

When she came out again, Han Jing had already put on new sheets, closed the curtains for her, and adjusted the temperature and humidity in the room.

"I'm right outside. If you need anything, just call me."

"Ah."

……

This sleep lasted the whole afternoon.

When Shen Liangzhi woke up, he was stunned for a moment when he saw a strange room.

The room was very large, with almost only three colors: black, white and gray. As if to prevent her from falling when she went to the toilet, a weak small lamp was left beside the bed.

The faint sandalwood fragrance of the original owner still lingers on the quilt.

Shen Liangzhi sat for several seconds before lifting the quilt, opening the door and walking out.

There was no light on in the living room, only the kitchen was still on, and there was a strong aroma of food.

Shen Liangzhi approached in slippers and saw Han Jing at a glance.

The tall man, wearing an awkward apron around his waist, was turning his back to her, stirring the vegetables in the pot.

Hearing the footsteps, Han Jing turned around with a spatula in his right hand. When he saw her, the corner of his mouth curled up:
"Are you hungry?"

Shen Liangzhi walked into the kitchen and was a little surprised when he saw the fried shredded pork in the pot that was full of color and aroma.

"You still cook?"


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