Ning Yan quickly stood up and stared at her embarrassed self.

"Miss, I'm really sorry. I'm busy getting my mom drinks. I'm really sorry!"

The woman kept apologizing.

Ning Yan looked up and saw a woman in her fifties sitting in the corner of her husband not far away, with a gray head.

Seeing that person, Ning Yan suddenly remembered his deceased mother.

I thought to myself, if my mother was not dead, she would often take her out to play.

But, it will never be possible!

Ning Yan's eyes were slightly moist, and she slowly withdrew her gaze and said lightly: "It's okay, you go."

Looking at Ning Yan's embarrassing appearance, Bai Xiang was a little worried.

"You won't catch a cold, do you want to go back and change your clothes?"

Ning Yan shook her head, "No need, I'll go to the bathroom to deal with it. Think about it, wait for me."

"Um."

Bai wanted to stare at Ning Yan and leave, but didn't feel anything unusual, so he raised his eyes and looked out the window.

From her position, we can clearly see that Xiao Xunyun was holding Xiao Yueguang's hand and watching the colorful fish.

Xiao Yueguang looked very unhappy, but he was reluctant to throw away Xiao Lucky's hand.

Such a picture made Bai Yan inexplicably think of four words.

Childhood sweetheart!

If Xiao Lucky can really be with Xiao Yueguang in the future, it seems that it is not impossible...

But she can’t even figure out her girl’s personality!

Just because she is so enthusiastic about everyone.

When you were ignorant when you were a child, you could watch it fun, but if you continue to do this when you grow up, it will easily cause misunderstandings.

Ning Yan covered her wet shoulders with her hands while walking towards the bathroom.

But just at the corner, Ning Yan accidentally hit the person in front of him.

Today, it’s really unlucky!

Ning Yan's scalp was numb, and when he raised his head and apologized on the table, he looked up and saw the person in front of him clearly. He seemed to be struck by lightning, and stood there in a daze...

Ning Yan realized for the first time what it felt like to be exhausted by all his strength...

Just because she could still recognize this middle-aged man in her fifties before her, even though she hadn't seen him for nearly twenty years.

The word "father" suddenly circulated in Ning Yan's mind for a while, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.

I'm afraid that in her Ning Yan's dictionary, there is nothing more ironic than these two words.

"Yan Yan..." The man felt guilty and spoke with a very humble attitude.

After saying that, he was about to reach out to pull Ning Yan's phone, but Ning Yan pushed it away without any trace.

Ning Yan's face was pale, her eyes became cold, and she spoke indifferently: "Sorry, I don't know you, gentleman."

When Ning Yuanbo heard his daughter say that she didn't know her, although she had not fulfilled her responsibilities to raise her, she still felt a little uncomfortable in her ears.

"Yan Yan, I am my father, why are you..."

"dad?"

Ning Yan sneered coldly as if she had heard something amazing.

His eyes were staring at the man in front of him.

"My dad died when I was a few years old. So, you really recognized the wrong person."

Ning Yan finished speaking with a cold face, turned around and prepared to leave, but was caught by Ning Yuanbo.

"Yan Yan, don't leave, listen to dad say a few words..."

Before Ning Yuanbo finished speaking, his hand was shaken away by Ning Yan.

Ning Yan took several steps back before he stood firm, staring at him with extremely cold eyes.

"Dad?" Ning Yan sneered, "Didn't I just told you that my dad had died long ago? Sir, do you have ear problems?"
Chapter completed!