Song Yifan's home was not located in the center of Kingstown, but in a middle-class neighborhood outside the downtown area . It was quiet, cozy, and clean . Going up to the sixteenth floor, Su Qianci entered the apartment and Song Yifan quickly cleaned up a room for her . It was a two-bedroom apartment with simple and modern declarations--Song Yifan's style .
When he went to clean up the room for her, she went to the kitchen and looked around, but found nothing . The fridge was empty and lots of electrical appliances were not connected to power . Thinking of the suitcase that he was carrying, Su Qianci suddenly thought of a possibility: Was he… going on a trip? But he came back for her and then spent all of his time helping her . Feeling touched and guilty at the same time, Su Qianci closed the fridge and saw Song Yifan walking out .
"All set . I'll take your luggage inside . "
She looked at him and nodded, following him to the room . The apartment was not big, not even one third of the size of Li Sicheng's house . But it was kept very clean and cozy . She could smell air freshener .
Feeling a bit ashamed, he said, "It is a bit tight . You can stay here for now . We can get a bigger place later . "
She smiled and asked in a low voice, "Dad, why are you so good to me?" She was not his biological daughter, and he could have chosen to ignore her . However, he treated her like his own daughter, thoughtfully and warmly . She glanced at his suitcase, which had the security check tag from the airport on it . The date was today . He came back for her from the airport .
Gentle as always, Song Yifan smiled . "Little fool, because you are my daughter . "
Su Qianci felt her heart warming up and her eyes getting wet .
"Don't cry . You won't be pretty anymore if you cry . " Song Yifan did not want to see her tears . "Are you hungry? Dad will take you out to eat . What do you want?"
She shook her head . "I don't have an appetite . "
"You can't abuse yourself no matter how unhappy you are . Let's go . I'll take you to my favorite place . "
Pulled downstairs by Song Yifan, Su Qianci saw a noodle place after walking for a while . The noodle place looked modest, and the decorations were a bit old . However, it was very clean .
An old man was sitting at the counter, watching television and holding a big white cat . Seeing Song Yifan and Su Qianci, the cat gave them a stare with its blue eyes and meowed . The old man looked up with a smile . "Song Yifan, you're here . Didn't you say you are going to London today? You didn't make it?"
"Something came up and I came back . " Song Yifan obviously knew the old man well . "This is my daughter . "
The old man looked surprised . "Oh, you have a daughter? Aren't you single?"
"Goddaughter . "
"Wait, she looks familiar . Is she the wife of the captain's grandson? The captain that travels around all the time despite his old age . "
"Captain Li Xun," said Su Qianci .
"Right, him . Are you that Mrs . Li?"
Su Qianci looked embarrassed . She seemed to have a tag that she could not get rid of . The effect of that press conference turned out to be annoyingly good .
Chapter 309: A Tag She Cannot Get Rid Of. Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Song Yifans home was not located in the center of Kingstown, but in a middle-class neighborhood outside the downtown area . It was quiet, cozy, and clean . Going up to the sixteenth floor, Su Qianci entered the apartment and Song Yifan quickly cleaned up a room for her . It was a two-bedroom apartment with simple and modern declarations--Song Yifans style . When he went to clean up the room for her, she went to the kitchen and looked around, but found nothing . The fridge was empty and lots of electrical appliances were not connected to power . Thinking of the suitcase that he was carrying, Su Qianci suddenly thought of a possibility: Was he… going on a trip? But he came back for her and then spent all of his time helping her . Feeling touched and guilty at the same time, Su Qianci closed the fridge and saw Song Yifan walking out . All set . Ill take your luggage inside . She looked at him and nodded, following him to the room . The apartment was not big, not even one third of the size of Li Sichengs house . But it was kept very clean and cozy . She could smell air freshener . Feeling a bit ashamed, he said, It is a bit tight . You can stay here for now . We can get a bigger place later . She smiled and asked in a low voice, Dad, why are you so good to me? She was not his biological daughter, and he could have chosen to ignore her . However, he treated her like his own daughter, thoughtfully and warmly . She glanced at his suitcase, which had the security check tag from the airport on it . The date was today . He came back for her from the airport . Gentle as always, Song Yifan smiled . Little fool, because you are my daughter . Su Qianci felt her heart warming up and her eyes getting wet . Dont cry . You wont be pretty anymore if you cry . Song Yifan did not want to see her tears . Are you hungry? Dad will take you out to eat . What do you want? She shook her head . I dont have an appetite . You cant abuse yourself no matter how unhappy you are . Lets go . Ill take you to my favorite place . Pulled downstairs by Song Yifan, Su Qianci saw a noodle place after walking for a while . The noodle place looked modest, and the decorations were a bit old . However, it was very clean . An old man was sitting at the counter, watching television and holding a big white cat . Seeing Song Yifan and Su Qianci, the cat gave them a stare with its blue eyes and meowed . The old man looked up with a smile . Song Yifan, youre here . Didnt you say you are going to London today? You didnt make it? Something came up and I came back . Song Yifan obviously knew the old man well . This is my daughter . The old man looked surprised . Oh, you have a daughter? Arent you single? Goddaughter . Wait, she looks familiar . Is she the wife of the captains grandson? The captain that travels around all the time despite his old age . Captain Li Xun, said Su Qianci . Right, him . Are you that Mrs . Li? Su Qianci looked embarrassed . She seemed to have a tag that she could not get rid of . The effect of that press conference turned out to be annoyingly good .
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