After rebirth, she fell in love with her idol actor

Bai Yiren shrugged indifferently and comforted Riemann instead.

She has been a celebrity for a long time, and the abuse from public opinion can't hurt her at all.

"Grandpa wants to see you." Chen Ying said gently and looked at Bai Yiren's reaction worriedly.

"Okay, but you have to wait until I finish filming this drama."

Bai Yiren knew that Mr. Chen was enjoying his old age abroad, and it was impossible for her to leave the entire crew and fly abroad at this moment.

Chen Ying nodded. It was good enough that she agreed to meet.

"And your father, he's waiting outside."

Bai Yiren was stunned and didn't know how to react for a moment.

She thought the real Bai Yiren must be very eager to see her biological father, but she was Lu Yiyi.

After thinking for a few seconds, she decided to play the role of Bai Yiren well, as she owed it to Bai Yiren.

"Where is he?"

Seeing that she had given in, Chen Ying quickly called Lin Zhiming.

Lin Zhiming, who was nearly fifty years old, trotted over. He was usually calm, but tears rolled down his eyes the first time he saw Bai Yiren.

"You take after your mother."

Bai Yiren opened her mouth, but still couldn't call out "Dad".

She had been without parents since childhood and had imagined the scene of reuniting with her parents countless times.

But when it really came to her, she found that she couldn't say a word. Her chest was stuffy, her nose was sore, and even her eyes were blurry.

"It's okay. I'm glad to see your dad."

Poor Lin Zhiming, a big CEO, he was in tears.

Looking at his graceful daughter, he couldn't help laughing again.

Crying and laughing, the scene was very funny, but Bai Yiren was moved by him.

"Can I call you Dad Lin?"

Lin Zhiming learned from Chen Ying that she was adopted and had adoptive parents who loved her.

Therefore, her hesitation is understandable.

"Okay, from now on I'll call you Dad Lin."

Lin Zhiming had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but he was afraid that if he pushed her too hard she would get scared.

In the end, Chen Ying persuaded him that there was still a lot of time left and let Bai Yiren go back and rest first.

Back in the room, Bai Yiren was still immersed in the emotion of recognizing her relatives.

She couldn't help but call Gong Mingyu. She knew she shouldn't, but she still missed his embrace at this moment.

Gong Mingyu didn't say anything, he took off Gu Dong's clothes and went to Bai Yiren's room.

As soon as they met, the girl threw herself into his arms.

"Am I too cold to him? This is his lost daughter, will I make him sad?"

Gong Mingyu held her slender waist with one hand and gently touched her head with the other hand to comfort her.

He could actually understand her feelings at the moment.

Fear of being close to home.

"Uncle Lin will understand you. Not only you, I think he is also at a loss and doesn't know how to get along with you."

Bai Yiren sniffed, her voice still muffled.

"Really? He won't blame me?"

"He feels sorry for you so much, how could he blame you?"

Bai Yiren raised her head and looked at him, her watery eyes were clear and innocent, which could easily confuse people's minds.

Gong Mingyu lowered his head and sucked her lips until her face flushed and there were no more tears in her eyes.

"I miss you." She opened her big innocent eyes and spoke softly.

Who can resist this kind of silent seduction? Gong Mingyu asked himself if he was a saint.

He applied a little force with his palms, pressing her waist tightly against his abdomen.

The other moved to her cheek, and his thumb gently stroked her lower lip, which was red and swollen from being kissed.

With a dark look in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her lips again.

This time, it was no longer a soothing kiss, but like a violent storm, it swallowed up Bai Yiren's breathing and panting.