Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing Tong would not consider the man's mood, she just felt that the man's touch made her uncomfortable, so she refused without hesitation.

Anyway, after seeing her father tomorrow, she immediately returned to Yangcheng, and never had anything to do with this man.

That night she stayed in Jiang Zhai for one night, and ran to prison early the next morning. During this period, she and Jiang Yu hadn't said much.

This man has always been a taciturn character. In the past, the two had a rare opportunity to get along with each other. She was always chattering. Jiang Yu didn't show her impatient expression, even if she gave her a face, let alone respond to her.

When she talked lazily, the silence between them was even more terrible. She knew that Jiang Yu would arrange everything, so she didn't ask anything, and came to the prison smoothly under his arrangement. After passing through the layers of review, she was finally able to see her father.

The moment she saw the scenery far away, she almost cried. But in three or four years, the scenery that looked like forty years at a time looked far enough to be twenty years old, and I didn't know how much weight I lost. It seemed like a shrivelled old man.

"...Tong Tong." Jing Yuan's far hoarse opening, and his eyes are red, "Daddy didn't expect to see you again one day."

Jing Tong just opened his mouth and was about to speak, and the violent tears came vigorously. She cried aloud and almost lost her breath.

She hasn't been crying so arrogantly for a long time, and since the scenery has been imprisoned, she has no shoulder to rely on and relax. Even if she knew that the scenery could not help her, she was still gaffe like the little girl who knew nothing.

Jing Yuan could only comfort her anxiously and in vain. His hands rested on the bars, trembling slightly as if he hated his weakness.

Jing Tong's depressed cry fell into Jiang Yu's ear, almost disturbing his mind, he clenched his hands, the green bars on the back of his hand burst out, but he still couldn't suppress the powerless regret at the bottom of his heart—— He even doubted himself for the first time. Was he really too cold-blooded?

Jing Tong cried for five minutes before choking to stop.

"Dad..." She couldn't cry, "I miss you so much..."

The scenery is so sad: "Dad sorry for you, it's all Daddy's fault..."

Jing Tong tried to smile and shook his head, interrupting his words: "Dad, what do you do in prison? Why have you lost so much weight? Do they not eat enough?"

"No, Dad can't eat it." Jing Yuan choked with sobs.

"You have to take care of your body." Jing Tong sucked his nose, "I'm waiting for you to perform well and commute."

Jing Yuan's lips moved, and finally nodded: "Okay, Dad will work hard."

No matter how good he is, there is no possibility of commutation. He believes that Jing Tong is also aware of this, but at this time there is no need to speak up.

"How about you? You have lost a lot of weight." He said distressedly.

"I'm losing weight." Jing Tong said briskly, "Do you think I'm getting pretty?"

Jingyuan nodded with a smile: "beautiful and mature."

But the thought of the price of his daughter's maturity made him more sad.

"I work in Yangcheng, the salary is not low, then I plan to save money to buy a house..." Jing Tong wiped her tears, smiled and Jingyuan pulled up the family, her tone was relaxed, as if it was really against today's Life is very satisfying.