Song Yifan does not live in the central area of ​​Kangcheng, but in a mid-range community in the surrounding area of ​​the center.

The surroundings are quiet and peaceful, and the community environment is also very clean.

After going up to the 16th floor, after Su Qianci entered the door, Song Yifan quickly cleaned up a room for her.

The apartment is a simple two-bedroom and one living room, with a simple and modern style, which is very distinctive with Song Yifan.

Su Qianci took advantage of Song Yifan's cleaning up the room for herself and walked into the kitchen. She churned for a while, but found that there was nothing.

The refrigerator is empty and many electrical appliances have been powered off.

Thinking of the suitcase that Song Yifan had just dragged, he suddenly realized that he was... going on a long trip?

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

Su Qianci was moved and guilty in her heart. She closed the refrigerator door and Song Yifan happened to walk out.

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

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

The room is not big, less than one-third of the villa.

But it was clean and warm, and there was also the smell of air freshener in the air.

Song Yifan felt a little embarrassed and said, "It's a little small, you can live there first. Father changes you to a bigger house."

Su Qianci smiled and whispered: "Dad, why are you so kind to me?"

Obviously, she is not his biological daughter.

Obviously, he can ignore his own.

But Song Yifan really treated her as a daughter, so considerate and warm.

I just accidentally saw his suitcase, and there was a qualified label that had just passed the security check. The date was today.

He came back from the airport intently.

Song Yifan's eyes regained their warmth as usual, and he smiled: "Silly girl, are you my daughter."

Su Qianci's heart suddenly seemed to have an extra stove, warm, making her eyes unable to help but turn red.

"Don't cry, it's not good." Song Yifan felt a little distressed, "You're hungry, dad takes you to dinner, what do you want to eat?"

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

"No matter how unhappy you are, you can't abuse yourself. Let's go, I'll take you to eat my favorite food!"

Song Yifan pulled down the stairs and walked for about three or four minutes before he saw a noodle restaurant.

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

An old man was sitting at the front desk. The old man was watching TV, holding a snow-white big cat in his arms. When he saw them coming in, his pair of blue eyes looked at them and shouted: "Meow~"

The old man raised his head and smiled, "Xiao Song is here, didn't he say he went to London today? Didn't he go?"

"I'll come back first if something happens." Song Yifan was obviously very familiar with the old man, "I'll introduce it, this is my daughter."

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

"Goddaughter."

"Hey, it looks a bit familiar. Is that a wise granddaughter-in-law? That wise man, the old guy, is still running around at such an age."

"Li Xun." Su Qianci said.

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

"Yes..." Su Qianci was a little embarrassed.

She seemed to have a label that she couldn't get rid of.
Chapter completed!