When Lu Chenyuan came back, he didn't even look at his daughter.

Lin Yan went upstairs, looked at the sleeping little guy, leaned over and kissed her little cheek tenderly.

So far, I haven't even taken a name.

Qingtian felt it, and she opened her eyes. Her big dark eyes were as bright as bright stars.

The children's eyes are so clear, not stained by the world's impurities.

Sunny grinned at Lin Yan.

This smile made Lin Yan's heart melt. Motherly love overflowed and she took the little one out of the crib.

Like milk dumplings, it has a milky aroma all over it.

For Qingtian, I feel guilty, and I will give birth soon, so I can't spend too much time with her.

Lin Yan is very clear about what she wants, she is not a good mother who can sacrifice everything for her children.

She wants to have her own life and career.

If it is because of having a child, as a mother, it is impossible for her to let go of everything.

...

The confinement period was full, and Lin Yan was in the same mood as when he was released from prison, and he didn't want to stay for more than a minute.

I saw Li Fen at the door of the confinement center.

Lin Yan wanted to pretend not to notice, got in the car and left, but Li Fen rushed over and blocked her way.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yan looked at Li Fen suspiciously.

"I came here specially to pick you up. Counting the days, you will be pregnant today."

Lin Yan opened the car door and held it with his hands, "The driver will pick me up, so you don't have to show up suddenly, pretending to be concerned, or showing courtesy for nothing."

"I'm not right to you. I'm old, and I want to atone for the mistakes I made when I was young. Mom just wants to make up for you." Li Fen's eyes were stained with mist, and his eyes were red, looking a little sad.

Lin Yan remained unmoved, and said indifferently: "If I didn't have today, would you make amends? Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

As long as a person is developed, many things can be recovered, including the missing maternal love.

She doesn't need this kind of purposefulness.

"Lin Yan, wait."

Lin Yan seemed not to have heard anything and got into the car with determination.

Li Fen gritted his teeth, frowned, and felt sad in his heart, what should he do.

After all, she had given birth to Lin Yan in ten months of pregnancy. Now that she was rich, how could she not reach the same level?

After Lin Yan got into the car, he took out his mobile phone, held it with one hand, and slid the screen with his thumb.

Nothing but messages from work and a few spam texts.

In the past few days, Lu Chenyuan kept calling, but she didn't answer.

In the past two days, she simply had no news about Lu Chenyuan, and she didn't even know whether he was in the country or not.

A while ago, he was still patient and coaxed her to sleep on the phone.

Hot and cold, open and close, Lin Yan didn't know what the purpose of this relationship was.

Or would Lu Chenyuan cherish her if she lost her life after giving birth to a hemorrhage?

Lin Yan's finger rested on Lu Chenyuan's number in the address book.

Throwing the phone aside, she didn't make a call. If Lu Chenyuan really cared about her, he wouldn't have disappeared for a few days without a word of explanation.

Lin Yan asked Sister Fang to bring Sunny home first, and the room at home had already been tidied up.

If she is very busy, she will live with Sister Fang on a sunny day at night.

Although Lin Yan didn't like Sister Fang, she felt that her mouth was broken, and she seemed to be Xu Qingli's eyes, staring at her, and would secretly report from time to time.

Leaving her is all up to her, she takes good care of Qing Tian and does her duty conscientiously.

Lin Yan got off the bus halfway to Fenghua Building.

When Ling Tingfeng heard Lin Yan coming, he dismissed the investment manager who reported to him.

Lin Yan returned to the office not long ago, but it felt like he had been away for a long time.

She saw a vase on the desk with a few flowers that she couldn't name.

Lin Yan picked it up and sniffed it with the tip of her nose. It smelled very sweet, like candy.

"This is sage, it smells very sweet, does it smell good?" Ling Tingfeng knocked on the door and came in.

Every time Lin Yan saw Ling Tingfeng, he was smiling, elegant, gentle and gentle.

"Who brought it?"

Lin Yan was curious, wondering who sent the flowers.

"I asked the secretary to send new flowers every day. Every office has them. The work is boring. I always have to find some mood to make it less boring."

Lin Yan smiled and said: "I just came back, I was not there before, it was a waste."

Ling Tingfeng smiled softly and said, "Don't be afraid, at least you will see it in full bloom when you come."

Lin Yan arranged the flowers, sat on her office chair, put her hands on the executive desk, looked at everything she was familiar with, and asked, "How is the business invitation going?"

Ling Tingfeng said: "It's basically settled, there is houselying, and I am willing to be the title name of our program, and the advertising fee is in line with expectations."

Lin Yan raised his eyes and looked at Ling Tingfeng with appreciative eyes, "Thank you. I have worked hard for you during this period and chose to cooperate with you. Looking at it now, it is the most correct decision I have made in the past two years. In the past two years... ..." Lin Yan smiled and shook his head, "I have done too many stupid things in the past two years to push the company to the current situation."

Ling Tingfeng listened quietly.

"This is how business is done. No one can get to the top in one step. They have to build up brick by brick. It is not an exaggeration to say that we have gone through 81 difficulties. It is not just you, but Mr. Lu is also the same."

Lin Yan closed her eyes, and when she heard Lu Chenyuan, she was suddenly stunned.

"I've always felt that it's easy for him to make money! He won't tell me anything, and I don't even feel qualified to share his pressure."

Ling Tingfeng denied it and said: "No one has it easy. The more people stand at the top, the lonelier they will be and their emotions will be stable and self-digesting."

Lin Yan smiled faintly, and said weakly, "Maybe."

When Anna knew that Lin Yan was back, she hurried to the office and opened her arms.

Lin Yan stood up, and the two embraced tightly.

"Honey, congratulations on your success."

Anna, who is all over the place, in her eyes, giving birth to a child and confinement is no different from crossing a catastrophe.

Lin Yan smiled, like the warm sun in winter.

Ling Tingfeng fell on his heart, as if it could illuminate every gloomy corner in his heart, he hurriedly looked away, not daring to look directly.

"You should congratulate me, one son and one daughter, winners in life."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Ling Tingfeng pursed her thin lips meaningfully, and he said softly: "It's already noon, and I made a reservation at the restaurant."

"I'm not going, you go and eat, there are too many things left behind, I haven't read the financial statement for the new quarter yet."

"We still have to eat. No matter how busy we are, it will take a moment. Mr. Lin will show you some face."

Anna echoed: "Tingfeng is right, don't be so tense. The work will never be finished. How can you still go without eating?"

Lin Yan couldn't bear the flanking attack from the two, so he said in a compromise, "Okay, where should we go to eat?"

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