Poor girl, she is pregnant with a rich old man's cub

——Actually, she just finished a bowl of soup.

Qin's father especially loves to post on Moments, which is completely different from the majestic image of old Mr. Qin that was rumored by the outside world.

When Lin Yang first added Qin's father's WeChat account, he blushed when he saw the screenshots of the low-quality online dramas he had starred in and Qin's father's blindly closed eyes commenting on his circle of friends.

Then I got used to it.

So when Lin Yang finished knitting today's scarf, picked up his phone to refresh the news and saw Qin's father sending him the soup bowl he had eaten, he was not surprised at all.

After all, Qin's father sent a photo of her and Yan Zhen in the past.

In the circle, she was obviously inferior to Yan Yingdi.

Qin's father closed his eyes and praised, insisting that his hair was longer, darker than Yan Zhen's, and thicker than Yan Zhen's.

I don't know where I learned to step on one by one.

Yan Zhen replied angrily that his yellow hair was dyed!Why don't you say that I am taller than my sister-in-law!

As a result, Qin's father blocked him directly.

Lin Yang smiled and gave Father Qin a thumbs up, and commented hehe.

In the next second, another small reward of 88 was added to the account.

Qin's father also specially sent a message saying that Qin Jue is not at home these few days and asked her to take good care of herself.

Lin Yang replied happily, thank you dad.

Finish this sentence.

Looking at the scarf at his feet, Lin Yang thought of something, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he clicked on the photo album like a thief.

Then I found the photo she had taken of her and Qin Jue wearing a diamond ring, holding big hands and holding small hands.

Quietly sent to the circle of friends.

At this time, Qin Jue is 100% sleeping.

There is a twelve-hour time difference between Yanjing and Washington.

Just delete it before Lin Yang goes to bed at night.

As a result, the phone rang in the next second.

Lin Yang was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, it was the message from Qin Jue.

Lin Yang frowned slightly, inexplicably feeling something was wrong.

But before he had time to react, he saw a strong resentment exuding between the lines of Qin Jue's words, and asked Lin Yang why the circle of friends who liked Qin's father didn't reply to his messages.

Lin Yang subconsciously flipped through the chat records, only to notice that after hanging up the video call last night, Qin Jue sent him two nonsensical sentences.

"My husband misses you too."

"Missing you to death."

Lin Yang thought of the scene last night, and typed with some embarrassment.

Lin Yang: I didn't see it, I just got the phone.

Qin Jue didn't believe it.

Qin Jue: Didn't look at your phone all day today?

Qin Jue: Why does it feel like Yangyang is busier than me?

Lin Yang didn't reply to every message he sent to Lin Yang.

If it wasn't for seeing Qin's father's circle of friends.

He didn't even know that Lin Yang ate pig's feet soup for lunch.

Qin Jue was extremely upset.

Lin Yang had an inexplicable feeling that Qin Jue's words were a bit weird.

But it is true that it is her reason not to reply to the message.

But she is also really busy!

She spent the whole afternoon knitting the second half of the scarf almost.

Tomorrow just need to work on the details and finish.

She has been staring at her hands today, rushing to catch up with the progress, and her waist and eyes are sore after the busy work.

The speed was much faster than Lin Yang thought. Originally, Qin Jue had scheduled a five-day business trip, but now it only took three days to complete the work.

Tomorrow can be taken care of without haste!

She has one more day to rest!

The craftsmanship still hasn't regressed, Lin Yang moved his sore wrist and fingers with red marks.

Then stroked the soft dark lines on the scarf.

If you don't force yourself, Lin Yang doesn't know how powerful he is.

Lin Yang was very happy, you are too powerful Lin Yang, boast yourself.

Lin Yang put down his scarf, bowed his head and continued typing.

Lin Yang: Really!

Qin Jue: Now that you have seen it, do you have anything to say?

Qin Jue replied in seconds.

But she didn't intend to reply to Qin Jue's message.

Who told him to force himself to say those words yesterday, heh heh.

yesterday--

Lin Yang curled his lips, thinking of something, he froze in place.

It is five o'clock in the afternoon Yanjing time, and Aunt Wang is preparing dinner in the kitchen.

Lin Yang was startled, and only then realized what she felt was wrong just now.

Then Qin Jue's side is - five o'clock in the morning! ?

Lin Yang's hands are much faster than his brain.

By the time she reacted, the video call had already been broadcast.

Qin Jue answered in seconds, surrounded by darkness, unable to see his expression clearly, as if he was in a noisy environment.

"What's the matter baby?" The man's deep voice sounded.

Only then did Lin Yang come to his senses, and asked repeatedly, his tone a little anxious: "Have you gotten up yet? Or haven't you rested at this time?"

The man chuckled: "Are you worried about me?"

Qin Jue stood in a blind corner of the building, not a single ray of light could penetrate.

"Of course——" The man drew a long tone in order to hide the fatigue in his voice.

Lin Yang nervously waited for his response.

"—Of course I've already woken up. Where's Yangyang? What are you going to have for dinner?" The man's voice sounded relaxed, and he changed the subject.

"I want to eat fried bamboo shoots, and Aunt Wang is making them." Lin Yang responded subconsciously.

Xu Chengyan sat in the waiting hall, yawned again and again, and kept swiping his phone to cheer himself up.

Suddenly, I swiped to a circle of friends.

Xu Chengyan: ...

Xu Chengyan moved his fingers, decisively took a screenshot and sent it to Qin Jue.

Then he sent Fang Guo a message that was the same as the previous message with a blank face.

: I’m so tired, so sleepy, I miss you so much [crying]

No one responded.

When the window message popped up, Qin Jue glanced at the time and clicked his tongue inwardly. It wasn't time to board the plane yet, but he subconsciously clicked in.

The man's pupils constricted for a moment, and he froze in place.

Time is lost every second.

It seems to realize that the two of them have been silent for too long.

Lin Yang opened his mouth, and said with some embarrassment, "Don't work too hard, you need to sleep a little longer."

After all, when Qin Jue was at home, he never got up at five o'clock in the morning.

Lin Yang felt that, as Qin Jue's... wife, she still had to take care of Qin Jue's body.

Lin Yang blushed a little.

Well, that's it, she can care more.

"When will you be back, or Friday night?"

When Lin Yang uttered these words, he realized that it was not just that she could say how much she missed when Qin Jue was not allowed to see her.

Even when she can't see Qin Jue.

Perhaps it was because of the intense, scorching emotion in Qin Jue's gaze when the two looked at each other, which made her uncomfortable.

Looking at the darkness on the screen, Lin Yang felt quite at ease.

"If you can come back sooner, let's go earlier."

"I seem to... miss you a little bit."

Lin Yang thought, after all, Qin Jue got up so early to work, maybe he could really be earlier.

The air is still silent.

Lin Yang picked his fingers nervously.

Just when she thought Qin Jue would tease her like before.

But he heard a man's low and hoarse voice.

Begging for mercy is ordinary, but restraint is incomparable.

"Baby, don't invite me, okay?"

He still has ten hours of sailing.

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