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

When Lin Yang gave birth to a child, Ji Lian was more diligent than her.

I don't know if it was intentional or not.

Ji Yuan has dragged Ji Lian into the blacklist countless times, and instead of checking Ji Lian's circle of friends, dragged him back to the white list again and again.

As the New Year approached, even the guards of the company went home to celebrate the New Year. Only Ji Yuan stayed in the company alone, paralyzing himself with countless jobs.

In fact, it was when Lin Yang reported his safety to his fans on Weibo and posted the photo of his big hands holding his little ones.

Ji Yuan became like this, almost living in the company.

The office was filled with smoke.

Ji Yuan sat in the smoke, the phone screen lit up, and there was a picture of a milk doll on it.

The little baby is wearing gold jewelry.

Longevity locks, bracelets, etc. There are too many to wear, and they are placed on the baby, as if wearing a suit of armor.

Ji Lian's circle of friends with words: Little Pie's new skin - Saint Seiya (limited)

He has posted many such photos.

The baby is drinking milk, sleeping, the back view of the tall man skillfully holding the baby and patting the baby, and there is a man's strong hand, which is compared with the baby's small hand.

Anyone can see that the baby is in a loving family.

But in the photo, the girl never appeared.

Looking at the photo, Ji Yuan smiled helplessly, his eyes were completely red.

Ji Lian also really hates him, knowing that——

Ji Yuan took a deep breath and looked at the photo.

Really, I'm afraid he wasn't sad enough.

The baby is really cute.

The eyes and nose are almost carved out of Lin Yang's mold.

Once upon a time, he also had the opportunity and right to conceive a little life with Lin Yang.

But it was erased abruptly by himself.

The screen switched repeatedly between Lin Yang's Weibo and Ji Lian's Moments.

Masochistic in general.

After an unknown amount of time, an incoming call message popped up on the phone screen.

Ji Yuan was silent for a moment, then answered.

"Last time I let you meet the young lady of the Chen family, how did you think about it?" It was Ji's father's voice.

"…it is good."

He promised so happily this time that Ji's father was caught off guard.

But reacted quickly.

Ji's father coughed lightly to cover up his gaffe.

"Okay then, I'll make an appointment with Lao Chen, and I'll send it to you when the time comes."

As Ji's father said, he was about to hang up the phone.

"dad."

Ji Yuan held the phone, unable to hear his emotions: "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Afterwards, you can marry whoever you want me to."

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He hasn't been home for more than half a month. To be honest, Lin Yang misses his family quite a bit.

Just thinking that I can rest on that big bed at home tonight, I feel inexplicably at ease.

Strange to say, Lin Yang lived in the house of his aunt who took care of him since he was a child. When he grew up, he was taken back to the Lin family, but he could only live in a room separated from the study.

After studying in university, Lin Yang moved to the dormitory again, and after graduating, Lin Yang rented a small house of his own.

But Lin Yang stayed on the set most of the time.

In the past, Lin Yang only regarded these places as a place to rest temporarily, and did not regard these places as homes. After all, the house is still rented, and the landlord can take it back at any time.

But that villa was different.

It's always there.

Lin Yang never expected to go to a place before.

——No, it should be said to go back.

This was the first time Lin Yang had a real sense of belonging.

So, when Aunt Wang and the nurse were packing up, Lin Yang took advantage of Qin Jue to go out to answer the phone, and couldn't wait to help them.

Seeing Lin Yang stepping up to collect the baby's clothes on the balcony while a few people were not paying attention, Aunt Wang's voice yelled, "Oh Yangyang! Why are you not here?"

As she spoke, she stepped over and neatly collected the clothes that were drying on the balcony.

Then he led Lin Yang back to block the cold wind outside the door.

"Let me help you!" Lin Yang looked at Aunt Wang with sparkling eyes.

"No, no, no." Aunt Wang took Lin Yang's hand and let her sit on the sofa: "It's almost packed, you can just sit down."

"Ah, all right." Lin Yang agreed with some frustration.

Lin Yang felt that Qin Jue was careful enough to treat her like a glass doll, but he didn't expect that Aunt Wang was more careful than Qin Jue, and she was more traditional and superstitious.

Just like confinement, you can't touch cold water, you can't blow cold wind, you can't eat cold food, and things like taking a bath and washing your hair must be set according to the time, and you can't be too frequent.

It snowed last week, Lin Yang looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window and was really greedy.

Unable to hold back, he begged Qin Jue for a long time to buy her an ice cream.

It took only one bite before Aunt Wang found out.

Qin Jue got a lesson, that day Lin Yang drank chicken soup and sweated, saying he was patting the cold air.

What's outrageous is that Qin's mother came here under Aunt Wang's hand in the same way.

So when she heard Aunt Wang's serious advice to Lin Yang and saw Lin Yang pitifully begging her for help, Mother Qin's face was actually a bit gloating.

Qin's mother restrained her smile, and held Lin Yang's hand, solemnly: "Although it may sound a little dirty, but after I gave birth to Xiaojue, my body couldn't recover, and it was only thanks to Aunt Wang's care that I gradually got better. "

After all, Qin's mother has lived for so many years, she has never cleaned a bowl, and she only gave birth to a child, Qin Jue, who was thrown to Aunt Wang after giving birth. What Qin's mother has is just a simple childbirth experience.

But Lin Yang had serious doubts.

Qin's mother overturned Lin Yang's "umbrella" because she had "drenched in the rain".

At that time, Lin Yang looked at the helpless Qin Jue who was being scolded, and Qin's mother who was suppressing her smile, and unexpectedly discovered that the highest status in this family was actually Aunt Wang! ?

so now--

Lin Yang sat helplessly on the sofa, obediently watching Aunt Wang busy.

I'm afraid that Aunt Wang will use her blowing the cold wind as an excuse to cook a pot of chicken soup for her to "fill" herself.

Let her do nothing.

Lin Yang's mouth curled up, and he raised his hand in depression to poke on the flocking sofa non-stop.

He watched Aunt Wang helplessly packing up her things.

While folding the clothes, Aunt Wang looked up at Lin Yang who was sitting on the sofa doing nothing. She didn't know that she was too bored, she was tired of staying here, and she just wanted to go home.

Aunt Wang smiled helplessly, got up, and pushed the small cart in the corner over. The kid Qin Zijin had already woken up, and opened a pair of big eyes inside, looking around curiously.

"Yangyang and Zijin play for a while, okay? He just woke up and will play for half an hour."

Lin Yang's eyes brightened: "Okay!"

To be honest, although Qin Zijin was born almost a month ago, Lin Yang really hasn't hugged her a few times.

At most, Lin Yang pinched his face and poked his palms and feet while he was waking up and drinking milk.

It's not that Lin Yang didn't care about him, but he cared too much, so Lin Yang didn't dare to hug him at all.

He is soft-handed, as if he has no bones, Lin Yang is afraid that he will be "broken" if he accidentally hugs him.

Ji Lian had the same idea.

Ji Lian was curious before, and hugged Qin Zijin once after taking a bath, but his whole body became stiff.

Qin Zijin's little head was leaning limply on his shoulder, and Ji Lian stood there without daring to move, as if his soul was out of his body, and it was Aunt Wang who went to rescue him.

Afterwards, while poking Qin Zijin's belly, he patted his chest and gasped for breath: "I was scared to death, why is he so soft, like a sandwich cake, full of fillings! I'm really afraid that someone who doesn't Be careful to squeeze him out!"

Aunt Wang knocked on Ji Lian with a clothes hanger, dumbfounded: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

When Qin Zijin was born, she was more chubby than ordinary babies, with fair skin, no jaundice, and bright eyes, like a doll.

At this moment, staring at Lin Yang with wide eyes, Lin Yang felt that his heart was bubbling.

Lin Yang poked his cheek lightly and called, "Little Pie~"

"How about playing with you for a while, mom?"

Lin Yang chuckled, bent down, and tried to hug Qin Zijin.

This is the nickname Ji Lian gave him.

I don't know if Qin Xiaobing doesn't like this nickname, but after hearing Lin Yang's words, her eyes, which were still wide open, shook her head, looked at Lin Yang's outstretched hand, and closed her eyes decisively. on the eyes.

Lin Yang: ...

Is it so disrespectful!

Lin Yang was a little mad, and stopped his hands on the spot.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Qin Jue walked in with a gloomy expression.

But after seeing her strange posture, he paused and said, "What is this for?"

"Why have you been here for so long? What did mother tell you?"

Lin Yang wouldn't say that Qin Zijin refused her to hug her, so he raised his head and glanced at Qin Jue, then withdrew his hand, curling his lips unhappily.

It's nothing, it's just that those surnamed Ji and those surnamed Sun harassed Qin's mother.

Qin Jue didn't intend to let Lin Yang know about these things.

His roses.

blossomed.

It bore fruit.

There is no reason to appreciate others.

Just looking at it doesn't work.

Qin Jue raised his hand and took Lin Yang into his arms.

Gently put a kiss on Lin Yang's cheek: "It's nothing, I just asked Zhou Yue about something by the way."

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【Lin Yang: My son doesn't like to be hugged, okay, I got it. 】