Very Very Dislike [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 35 Let me go back to Cuoyansong with you

Seeing that the time was almost up, I moved to the table next to me, which not only preserved the space for He Nanyuan and Zha Daddy to talk, but also kept me from being too far away from He Nanyuan.

"Don't worry, I can hear you talking here. If he talks nonsense, I will go up and slap him for you." I rolled up my sleeves and said.

"No need." He Nanyuan took a sip of chocolate milk and rejected my proposal without thinking, "Don't move then, I will do it by myself. I am a minor, his son, and a minority. It's really a fight." The problem is, at best, a family dispute, and they can't do anything to me."

Hey, this is a bug that is clearly stuck. How much work has been done behind the scenes?

Two minutes before the appointed time, the bell on the store door rang softly, and an elegant middle-aged man wearing a long coat pushed the door open, looked around the room, and walked clearly towards He Nanyuan.

"I've been waiting for a long time." I don't know if he has taken special care. Compared with more than ten years ago, He Mingbo has not changed much. His figure is not out of shape at all, and his face only has a few lines of age deposits in the corners of his eyes. fine lines. People in their forties look the same as those in their thirties.

He seems to be living a good life, with no psychological burden at all after all these years. When he sat down opposite He Nanyuan, there was no trace of guilt or guilt in his eyes. His attitude was gentle and polite, not like he was treating his son, but more like he was treating a dispensable staff member.

"You look... very similar to Bai Zhen. I recognized her right away." He said with a smile, as if he had never forgotten the girl from the Strata tribe whom he abandoned in Shannan in all these years.

"I'm glad I don't look like you." He Nanyuan took out the silver love necklace from his arms, pushed it to the center of the table, and said, "Where is my grandma's letter seal?"

Seeing the necklace, He Mingbo's eyes were filled with surprise, and he reached out to take it: "This is the love token I gave to Bai Zhen back then. I didn't expect that she would keep it..."

Just when his fingertips were about to touch the necklace, He Nanyuan held the necklace firmly to prevent him from touching it.

"Where is my grandma's letter seal?" He asked again with an emphasis.

He Mingbo was stunned and took back his hand.

His ever-passionate eyes stared at He Nanyuan, and he sighed softly: "I brought it, here it is..." He took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from the inner pocket of his coat, "At first , I also sent money to your grandma, but she returned it all. I thought she hated me and didn’t want to contact me, so I didn’t go to her again. I didn’t know that she secretly gave birth to our baby child."

Little by little, the outer layer of the plain handkerchief was peeled off, and a hexagonal snowflake slowly appeared in front of the two of them. Due to the age, a layer of oxidation reaction has occurred on the surface of the snowflakes, making them a lot "dirty" compared to He Nanyuan's flower.

Whether something is cherished or not can be seen at a glance. If He Nanyuan never asks He Mingbo to get this snowflake back, it might stay dirty in some corner and never see the light of day.

"So, is it her fault? You gave her hope again and again, saying you would find her, but you broke the appointment again and again, and used various reasons to frustrate her. Is it her fault? So what if you know she has a child? Will you still marry her?" He Nanyuan clenched the necklace tightly, and the joints in her hands popped out.