Revenge of Rebirth: Miss Femme

Song Jinnian was taken aback, he thought it would be easy to grow up, but he turned out to be just a child, a child who was jealous of favor, "Yes, of course, even if that day comes, you are still my most beloved sister, I will tell everyone loudly People, Jian Jian is Song Jinnian's most beloved sister."

Simple just smiled, noncommittal, and stooped into the car.

The car drove away, and Song Jinnian's increasingly puzzled gaze drove away. He always felt that Jian Jian's reaction after listening to his answer was very strange, neither happy nor unhappy. What's the point of the question?

And that smile has an indescribable ambiguity that makes people faintly uneasy.

Song Jinnian watched the car go farther and farther in front of his eyes, and in his subconscious mind, he also felt that he was also getting farther and farther away from him...

Simplicity naturally means that he doesn't know what Song Jinnian is thinking, even if he knows, he just laughs it off.

When she got home, someone was already waiting for her.

"I'm back." Jian Yuandong put down the newspaper in his hand, and casually said to the visitor.

Jian Jian walked over and sat down opposite Jian Yuandong, "Dad is waiting for me?"

"Have you eaten at Song's house?"

"Well, where's Dad?"

"I just ate. Are Mr. Song and Mrs. Song okay?"

"Uncle Song isn't here, Aunt Xu looks good, so they should be fine."

Jian Yuandong paused for a moment, and silently focused his gaze on Jian Jian. Jian Yuandong has been in power for many years, and in the business world full of smart people, although his sharp eyes are not as sharp as Monkey King's, it is not a problem to see through one or two people, let alone A teenager.

"Mrs. Song visited you a few times when you were sick. She and your mother are very close. No matter what it is, you must thank her very much." Jian Yuandong then withdrew his sharp gaze, and the atmosphere was not the same as before So oppressive.

"Yes, I understand." Simple obediently complied, and the hand hanging on the sofa quickly dug into the sofa.

"If you have nothing else to do, go back to your room and rest." Jian Yuandong got what he wanted to know, and he didn't want to waste any more time on Jian Yuandong.

"Yes, I've missed a few days of classes. The high school courses are a bit difficult, not as easy as junior high school, so I want my father to hire me a tutor." Get a tutor, she will struggle more than others.

Jian Yuandong doesn't question the words of simplicity at all. Although simplicity has always been No.1 since childhood, geniuses will gradually become mediocre. "Okay, I will let people follow up."

"Thank you dad, then I'll go back to my room first." After finishing speaking, he simply got up and went upstairs.

Jian Yuandong groaned as a response, but glanced at the place where Jian Jian was sitting just now. The nail marks on the sofa were still clearly visible. He was really just a child. How could the child play tricks with him to pretend to have amnesia?

The simplicity of returning to the room, and not in a hurry to turn on the light, she can express her true emotions in the dark. She never knew that her father had been guarding against and suspicious of her, and had never believed her since she said that she had amnesia, even Zhou Yun After tempting her, I never believed it. Maybe the kindness and filial piety these days are just for her to let her guard down.

Jian Jian clutched her chest and gradually closed it. Is that the fatherly love she expected?Ugly is scary.