GBP Chapter 217 I Want to Hug You
Chapter 217 I Want to Hug You
"Yeah." Taotao looked at him and nodded.
Shen Liuchu smiled, pressed his lips against hers, and rubbed his nose against hers, "Then... let's go home."
The little guy's eyebrows and eyes gradually showed a smile.
He fastened her seat belt and rubbed her head with his big hands. He turned around and fastened his seat belt, started the car and drove away.
Since I had informed Mrs. Jiang early, the meal was already ready when I got home.
After washing their hands and sitting at the table, Shen Liuchu pulled her to sit on one of his legs, hugged her and shook her, then smiled dotingly and helplessly, "Hey, uncle."
Taotao smiled and snorted softly, then stood up with her arms around his neck, turned around and sat astride his legs facing him, her hands reaching around his armpits from behind and her head resting on his shoulder.
Shen Liuchu smiled and held up her little butt to prevent her from falling.
"Are you ready to eat?"
Taotao stared at his neck and wanted to take a bite, "I want a hug."
"......Okay, I'll hold you for a while."
He gently rubbed her face with his side.
In the kitchen, Mrs. Jiang covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, then quietly closed the door.
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At 1:40 p.m., the car stopped at the main entrance of Yunfeng Hotel.
The doorman ran over to open the car door, bent down and said respectfully, "Mr. Shen."
Shen Liuchu hummed softly, then came down, glanced at the hotel building, and went in.
This is the hotel.
Jiang Feng, who was following behind, felt even more complicated after entering the lobby.
His eyes involuntarily stared at Shen Liuchu.
The conference room is on the seventh floor.
Coming out of the elevator, he bit his tongue hard and quickly adjusted his mood.
The meeting went smoothly and both parties had a pleasant negotiation.
It took about three hours in total, and it was almost six o'clock when we came out of the hotel.
I was supposed to have a social engagement in the evening, but the person in charge of the other party had other things to do, so I changed the appointment.
Jiang Feng did not get in the car and asked the driver to take Shen Liuchu home directly.
Looking at the rear of the car going away, his eyes darkened.
night.
Jiang Feng stood in front of his father's portrait again, behind the three smoky incense sticks, his father smiled kindly.
He looked at it for a long time.
His mother also looked at him for a long time.
Jiang Feng sighed softly and turned his head, "Mom?"
He turned sideways, stood in front of the table without moving, and said with a faint smile, "You haven't slept yet?"
"Missing your dad again?"
Jiang Feng lowered his eyes, turned his head to look at the photo, and then looked at his mother, "My father,...why did he commit suicide?"
He had always wanted to know, but had never dared to ask.
Jiang's mother looked at him for a while, then turned and walked towards the sofa. When she turned her back, her eyes drooped and she sighed, "Didn't I tell you that your father and I don't have a good relationship and we always quarrel? He's had enough of me."
Jiang Feng frowned.
After a long while, he finally spoke, "There is a hidden reason behind my father's death. He would never, would never commit suicide."
Jiang's mother remained silent.
"...I'll find out."
"Jiang Feng!"
The mother called out his name with some resentment, "He's dead, and so many years have passed. What else do you want? Can't you just live a peaceful life?"
"If he was murdered or forced to death, as a son, shouldn't I seek justice for him?"
Jiang's mother looked sad and shook her head, "Forget it, Xiaofeng, just listen to me. It won't do you any good in the end."
"Benefits?" Jiang Feng took a deep breath and sniffed his sour nose.