After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 337

When Ke Chen wanted to see a little more clearly, Fu Jingchuan had already turned his head and looked at Shi Yang and Pupil mother and daughter who walked into the boutique.

There was a small step at the door of the store, Pupil did not notice it, accidentally tripped up, the whole person stumbled down, fortunately did not fall, and was stopped by Shi Yangla in time.

But the little girl seemed to be frightened and stunned in place.

Shi Yang squatted down in front of her, leaned over and hugged her:

"It's okay, don't be afraid, mom is here."

Her voice was soft and soft, as if it could be pinch out of water.

The little girl was appeased at the moment, but when she stumbled just now, she grabbed it in panic, and accidentally grabbed the model displayed at the door, and a faint watermark was left on the silk scarf on the model.

Hitomi also saw it.

"Mom, this, dirty." She pointed to the watermark on the scarf and whispered, a little confused.

"It's okay." Shi Yang stroked her hair and soothed softly, "Pupil is not intentional, Pupil doesn't have to blame herself."

Hitomi nodded understandingly.

"But what," Shi Yang looked at the watermark on the silk scarf and looked at Hitomi, "The thing was accidentally soiled by us, and we can't hold the clerk's sister responsible for our mistakes, so we bought it, okay?"

Pupil nodded seriously at the moment: "Good." He

was a little happy, and the guilt and uneasiness on his face were swept away.

Shi Yang couldn't help but stroke her hair with a smile, and took the opportunity to educate her: "Then we should pay attention to the foot when we walk?" Otherwise, if she falls, Hitomi will accidentally hit her head like she hit this model's sister, and her mother will be worried and sad.

Hitomi emphasised his head again: "Good." The

milky and serious voice made Shi Yang couldn't help but smile at her, leaned over and hugged her.

The two lines of sight behind her still fell on her, so strong that people couldn't ignore it, and the smile at the corner of Shi Yang's mouth was a little stiff.

Fu Jingchuan did not step forward, but just stood in place, his eyes looking at Shi Yang gently and patiently to reassure and educate Pupil.

This image, which had appeared countless times in his dreams, never imagined that one day it would actually appear in his life.

Fu Jingchuan's throat choked violently, but he was reluctant to take his eyes off the big and small faces in front of him.

When they look at it separately, there are obviously not many similarities, but now under the same frame, they are similar everywhere, and between every move and a smile, from form to god, there are similarities everywhere.

God-like silhouette, the same quiet and well-behaved, the same gentle smile... Just such a big and a small face, in the background of the bustling airport, but inexplicably revealing the quiet beauty of the years.

Ke Chen looked at such a scene, and his heart was also inexplicably haunted by an indescribable emotion, and his nose was a little sour.

I can't say why I was moved, that is, the picture that he had never imagined suddenly appeared in front of him without warning, and Shiyang still educated his children so well, which always made him feel a magical touch of life.

His eyes flashing with tears couldn't help but turn to Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan was still quietly watching Shi Yang and Pupil did not move, as if he couldn't see enough.

Shi Yang had already stood up and asked the clerk to remove the wet wipe that was accidentally wet by Pupil and wrapped it.

Pupil also looked at the clerk very seriously and carefully, until she saw her put the silk scarf into the bag, she let out a long sigh of relief, happily turned her head and smiled, but when she turned her head, she glanced at Fu Jingchuan standing not far away, her eyes lit up with surprise at the moment, and called Fu Jingchuan: "Beautiful uncle."

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her, and then walked towards her.