If You Refuse, I Will Mourn For You For The Rest Of Your Life

Suzuki didn't really like her father.

When she was a child, her father was a busy man. They usually don't see each other once a month.

There were no video calls, and everything went by very slowly. Sometimes when I miss it, I can only make a phone call and talk about masturbation.

It wasn't until her mother, who had been living with her, died of an injury when she was 11 years old, that she was able to see her father once in a week.

She didn't hate her father because she felt that hatred was meaningless.

However, now he wants to meet her and establish a good relationship with her, which really surprises her.

And, too, a little uncomfortable.

He loves her, otherwise he would not have been able to use his own strength to whitewash her and suppress the matter of Xia Zeling for her.

It's just that for someone like her, who has nothing and doesn't care much about other people, this kind of enthusiasm will also make him a little annoyed.

That's why she came up with the idea of getting drunk, trying to get rid of the father's desire to come here to see his daughter.

But just as she picked up her glass and was about to drink it down, there was a knock on the door.

Didn't this boss say that he would come to see him in the afternoon... Why did you suddenly rush over in the morning?

Looking through the cat's eye, I saw the suit that people could only feel familiar. At the same time, the majestic-looking man was holding a cluster of flowers in his hand, which made people feel that he was a little greasy.

What a big person, and send flowers to the sister.

Opening the door and looking at the abrupt and somewhat happy expression on the other party's face, Ling Zhen asked expressionlessly, "What's wrong, why did you come so early."

"Today's customer can't go because of some physical reasons, I'm not, just rush to the house to see my baby daughter."

After he said these words very seriously, Ling Zhen Wuyu sounded very numb, then handed the flowers in his hand to Ling Zhen Wuyu, and asked at the same time:

"Haven't you eaten lunch yet, daughter?" Dad takes you out for a nice meal?

Although Ling Zhen Wuyu wanted to refuse a certain Puxin man Ling Zhenhe very much, but after thinking about the fact that he didn't seem to be very good at cooking, he also nodded expressionlessly.

People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.

And seeing that Ling Zhen Wuyu did not reject him, Ling Zhenhe was also overjoyed, looking at Ling Zhen Wuyu's pajamas that had not been changed yet, and said softly:

"Then Wuyu, you go and change your clothes first, and after you finish changing your clothes, we will leave this place."

"I remember you didn't seem to like steak very much, and I didn't like the taste either. Why don't you go to the long-established sushi restaurant in the west of the city, I remember what you liked to eat when you were a child. "

“...... Yes.

Even if Ling Zhen didn't know what he liked to eat when he was a child, but when he saw Ling Zhen and such a confident look, he nodded silently.

Sushi or something, Xia Zeling took her to eat it many times. She doesn't Xi sushi vinegar very much, but she likes the taste of glutinous rice.

Now that she thinks about it, she may not like the taste of sushi, but likes to eat this small, but seemingly wrapped glutinous rice ball with him.

It's just a pity that I can't eat such delicious sushi anymore.

Thinking so, she went back to her room to change her clothes and prepared to go out with Ling Zhenhe.

Looking at Ling Zhenwuyu's almost unchanged black and white clothes, Ling Zhenhe also coughed a little helplessly, and said earnestly:

"My good daughter, I don't need you to save money for my father." No matter how poor Dad is, he can still change your clothes.

"Don't be so frugal, there's no need."

And Ling Zhenwuyu, who heard these words, also immediately stopped her steps, looked at Ling Zhenhe, and explained indifferently: "I'm just more Xi to this kind of color matching."

"If you don't want to see it, I'll go back and change and come out."

"No, no, no, I don't mean not to see it. My daughter looks best no matter what she wears. "

Oh."

Facing Ling Zhen Wuyu's indifferent attitude, Ling Zhenhe could only smile bitterly, thought about it, and said, "So, you still don't want to forget that person, do you." "

“...... You shouldn't be left alone, my father.

"I know you're grown up, but you're just a kid in my eyes. You don't know what it is—"

"I know, so I don't need you to tell me about it."

Before Ling Zhenhe's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Ling Zhen Wuyu. I saw her looking at Ling Zhenhe with an indifferent face, as if she was freezing him with an extremely powerful freeze.

He even felt that the majesty of the superior that he had cultivated over the years had no effect on this kind of ice, and he could only be stunned by her ruthless gaze.

After the two of them looked at each other for a while, Ling Zhen Wuyu also retracted his vision. Just looked at Ling Zhenhe's car in front of

him and said, "Let's go, if you don't eat, you have to eat together at night and at noon."

"I don't want to say anything like that anymore, okay?"

Facing Ling Zhen Wuyu's seemingly helpless words, Ling Zhenhe also nodded, his face changed from a serious to full of smiles again, and said, "Okay, I'll say it again."

"After all, it's precious time for me and my daughter, so how can we waste time talking about such things?"

"Get in the car, let's get out of here."

He gentlemanly opened the car door for Ling Zhen Wuyu, and Ling Zhen Wuyu also sat directly in obedience. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds on the other side, it seems that he is thinking about something.

Does she regret it? Maybe. After all, if it weren't for her, that wouldn't have happened.

But if you keep stagnating in that place, like an ostrich to shrink your head and run away from everything.

I believe that even she will only feel a little helpless and sentimental.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhen Wuyu also came back to his senses from a sentimental kind, and looked at Ling Zhenhe, who was already about to drive to the sushi restaurant to eat with her, and said with some hesitation:

"Father... You don't support me as an idol, do you?

After hearing Ling Zhenwuyu's words, Ling Zhenhe was also stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said with some relief:

"At first, I absolutely disagreed. After all, as my daughter, the profession of being an idol seems a bit ridiculous.

"But now I've found out that as long as you're happy, it doesn't matter what you do."