The 99th Divorce

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Song Yifan is not living in the center of Cannes, but in a mid-range residential area around the center.

The surrounding area is quiet and peaceful, and the community environment is also very clean.

On the 16th floor, after Su Qianci entered the door, Song Yifan quickly packed her a room.

The unit is a simple two-bedroom, one-living room. The style is simple and modern, with Song Yifan's characteristics.

Su Qianci walked into the kitchen while Song Yifan cleaned up the room for himself, but found nothing.

The refrigerator was empty, and many appliances were powered off.

Thinking of the suitcase that Song Yifan had just dragged, he suddenly thought that he was ... was he going to travel far?

As a result, she was called back by a phone call, and helped her up and down as soon as she returned.

Su Qianci's heart was moved and guilty. When he closed the refrigerator door, Song Yifan came out.

"Gather up, I'll help you move your luggage in."

Su Qianci looked at him, nodded, and followed him through the door.

The rooms are small, less than a third of the villa.

But it was clean and warm, and there was an air freshener in the air.

Song Yifan was a little embarrassed and said, "It's a bit small. You will live there first, and your father will change to a bigger house for you."

Su Qianci said in a low voice, "Dad, why are you so kind to me?"

Obviously, she is not his biological daughter.

Obviously, he can completely ignore his own.

But Song Yifan really treats her like a daughter, so considerate and so warm.

He just accidentally spotted his suitcase with the qualified label just passed the security check. The date is today.

He came back deliberately from the airport.

Song Yifan's eyes restored the gentleness of Su Ri, and smiled: "Silly girl, are you my daughter?"

Su Qianci's heart suddenly felt like an extra stove, warm and warm, her eyes could not help but become red.

"Don't cry, it's not good." Song Yifan felt a little distressed. "Hungry, Dad will take you to dinner. What do you want?"

Su Qianci shook his head. "I have no appetite and don't want to eat."

"You can't abuse yourself anymore if you're unhappy, go, I'll take you to my favorite food!"

Pulled down by Song Yifan, and walked about three or four minutes, he saw a noodle shop.

The noodle shop is simple and simple, and the decoration is a bit old, but it is clean and hygienic.

There was an old man sitting at the front desk. The old man was watching TV, holding a big white cat in his arms. When they saw them coming in, a pair of blue and blue eyes glanced at them and called out: "Meow ~"

The old man looked up and smiled, "Little Song is here. Didn't you go to London today? Didn't you?"

"Some things, I'll come back first." Song Yifan obviously knew the old man. "Introduction, this is my daughter."

The old man was surprised, "Oh, you have a daughter? Aren't you not married?"

"Daughter."

"Well, it looks a little familiar, isn't that great granddaughter? That one is so good, the old guy is still running around a lot of years.

"Li Li." Su Qianci said.

"Yes, yes, that old guy, are you the Su?"

"Yes ..." Su Qianci was awkward.

She seemed to have a tag that she couldn't shake off.

The effect of that meeting was staggeringly successful.