There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the Eighteenth Piece: (5)

An Yan is a little bit uncomfortable. He is usually accustomed to being straight-faced. There are quite a few girls who have a crush on him, but few dare to stand against him with such a cold face, and in front of him, the one who is the lady can’t do. Linglong has never seen it like this. And An Yan didn't think Linglong was really seduce, her eyes didn't have the slightest lust, but it was as if she was teasing him.

He took a step back indifferently, "These things are not important, what I want to know is—"

"Do you want to ask Dongdong?" Linglong sat on the sofa, raising Erlang's legs and supporting her cheek with one hand, "But why should I tell you, just look at the faces of the two of you, right?"

"He can't be my son." An Yan said with certainty, "I can't speak in front of my parents, but your innocent girl, how can you say that to people casually?"

Both of them knew what that kind of statement was. Linglong looked at the man up and down, and suddenly laughed. Instead of answering his question, they said, "I'm hungry and want to eat food other than takeaway."

This is to send An Yan to cook for her, but how does she know he can cook? An Yan’s entrepreneurial venture will hold back a lot of energy, and will not take a dime from the family, and will not allow An’s father to fund it. It is completely a market that he has gnawed down by himself. In many cases, it is rare to be free, so he will use the least amount of money. Buy some fruits and meat to cook by yourself, and develop a good cooking skill. But he hasn't cooked for a long time. As a workaholic, he doesn't even have time to rest. Where can he spare time to cook?

Linglong insisted: "Aren't you going to cook for me? You are not willing to cook a meal for your child's mother..."

An Yan felt that her eyes were shining brightly, as if she would cry in the next second. He was a little bit big, but still raised his hand to surrender: "I see, you wait a moment."

It's late, and I feel inconvenient to do anything. Fortunately, there are quick-frozen noodles. After thawing, boil them in boiling water and drain them out to make fried noodles. It is convenient, affordable and delicious. An Yan was also hungry after smelling the scent, so she made more, but Linglong took the pot away directly: "I'll eat like this."

She looks so slender and slender, she has no excess fat on her body, yet she wants to eat a big pot of fried noodles by herself on such a night? An Yan had enough reasons to doubt whether Linglong could finish the meal.

...And then Linglong proved herself.

"You cook very delicious." Linglong thought about it, "Let's do that. I will fire auntie cooking tomorrow and leave it to you in the future."

An Yan almost thought he had heard it wrong. Linglong looked at his expression and immediately said, "What kind of attitude is this? Shouldn't it? I worked so hard to **** and **** to pull the stuff out. Have you done a little bit of the responsibility of being a father in the past six years? You didn't! Isn't this what you should do? Compensate our mother and son!"

She has said everything, what can he say? An Yan sighed, "Even though Dongdong looks like me, I'm pretty sure I haven't had any children with anyone."

"Maybe you gave birth, but don't you know?"

An Yan: "..." Will there be men who don't know about this kind of thing?

Linglong refused to give him an answer. Instead, she asked, "When will your sister go home? I want to take Dongdong to see the big star."

Speaking of her sister, An Yan's eyes softened a lot: "She has been a bit busy at work recently, and hasn't been home for almost two months."

"That's it." Linglong replied casually, "You and your sister have a good relationship?"

An Yan actually didn’t want to talk to her about these more private topics, because his relationship with Linglong was quite embarrassing. His parents recognized Dongdong as his son and asked him to take good care of their wives, but An Yan’s heart was clear. How could Dongdong be his child?

"Are you thinking that Dongdong can't be your son? I'm here to frustrate you?"

"……I do not have."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you think so, I don't care anyway."

"Miss Long—"

"Call my name, otherwise I refuse to answer any of your questions."

"...Linglong, can we talk frankly and openly?"

Linglong blinked: "If you want to ask what Dongdong comes from, I won't say anything."

"That--"

"Shhh." She put a slender finger on her lips, her brows and eyes were deep, hiding the light that An Yan couldn't understand. But then the light turned into a pure and charming smile on her face, "Don't worry, you will know soon."

That night, An Yan had a shy...spring dream. When she woke up she realized she was sleeping in the guest room of Linglong's house. Then in the early morning, Linglong heard the sound of the washing machine and she turned over at random. , Put the soft and chubby child into his arms as a pillow, and fell asleep comfortably.

A workaholic is a workaholic. There is no one minute to stop. When Linglong and the children woke up, An Yan had already gone to work, but she had prepared breakfast for them. Linglong yawned and poured out two bowls of porridge. The children sat happily. Peeling the duck egg shell on the dining chair, Linglong brought the porridge over, and the duck egg was just peeled.

He sensibly gave the oily egg yolk to Linglong. Linglong liked this kind of person who took special care of herself in eating, even if the other party was just a six-year-old kid. I kissed the child generously, "Dongdong is really good."

Having lost his mother, Dongdong, who can only wander alone, has completely taken off her guard against Linglong, and relies on her even more than her biological mother who has died. This is not the case with my mother. My mother is too weak, so he forced himself to grow up quickly, and forced himself to become smarter, because that was the way to protect his mother. But my sister is different. My sister is powerful, domineering, and unreasonable. Although she has some minor shortcomings, she can protect him.

He was no longer afraid, and he was no longer sad.

The child drank porridge obediently with a blush and fat face. He was different from other children who would sprinkle porridge. He took a spoon to drink porridge. Fortunately, Linglong had a little conscience, and gave the child half of the egg yolk.

The children still have two days off. They usually go out to play or play games at home. After breakfast today, Linglong takes the children to change clothes, and he asks Linglong where he is going to play.

Linglong knelt down and touched his forehead affectionately, "Take you to find Dad to play."

The child is not very happy. He doesn’t like having a third person enter their lives. The sister is still young. Sooner or later, she will marry and have children. By that time, she will no longer like him if she has her own child. Hold him again.

Seeing the child's loss, Linglong poked his Apple face: "What are you doing with a face like your father?"

"...He's not my father, I don't have a father."

"Well, well, if you say it's not, it's not, but you have to call it that way, you know?"

The children don’t understand why. The adult’s world is too complicated. He is only six years old. There is no need to know so much. But the words of the older sister are the truth, so he nodded obediently.

Don’t forget that the company’s building is not far from their home. It’s a direct subway ride. Linglong has a car but is too lazy to drive. So why did she not forget to go there?

"What would you like to eat at noon today?"

The kid thought about it seriously: "I want to eat fried chicken."

"no problem."

After all, good-looking people have an advantage. Seeing such a beautiful girl with a child, everyone rushed to give up their seats. Some people think this girl is too beautiful. Although she wears a peaked cap, she looks familiar...

I don't know who recognized her first, but Linglong didn't care, and just blocked the face of the child in her arms: "Sorry, please don't shoot the child."

Who can ruthlessly refuse her request? At the moment, the person who was shooting with the mobile phone couldn't help putting it down, and the child also drilled into Linglong's arms and blocked his face. He doesn't like being watched by so many people, which makes him feel very insecure.

Linglong may be the only person in the e-sports circle who relied on her beauty to become popular. Many people said that she would definitely enter the entertainment circle. As a result, people didn’t mean it at all. Linglong occupies the back of the word house. If she eats, drinks and plays at will, she will not feel bored if she stays in the house for decades.

Do not forget that the company building is very atmospheric, Linglong stands at the reception desk in the lobby. Although she does not have a work card, she does not forget that she is a game player, especially the popular "Chasing Deer". I have to ask who is the best and who is well-known among the "Chasing Deer" anchors. The highest, who else besides Linglong? Coupled with the unforgettable game show, Linglong is amazing. It can be said that if you don't forget all the employees up and down, there is no one who doesn't know her.

Moreover, the company has just released the latest live broadcast platform recently, it must go to the major live broadcast platforms to dig people, so Linglong said to find the boss, everyone is not surprised.

But the boss himself expressed his surprise!

Linglong stood at the door of the office holding the child's hand and greeted him: "Hi."

"Why are you here?"

He got up to greet him first, and brought people in. He turned a blind eye to the external employees pretending to be inadvertent but full of curiosity. He closed the door with his backhand. Seeing this young and freshman had a headache, Dongdong looked so much like him. If he guessed correctly, discussions in the company group should be in full swing by now.

Although he did not join the group as the boss.

"It's noon, let you invite us to dinner, right?"

Dongdong nodded vigorously: "Yes."

An Yan checked the time. It was already twelve o'clock. He had been busy all morning without paying attention to the time. He planned to deal with it casually. Maybe it's because Dongdong is too cute, maybe because Linglong laughed so happily, An Yan didn't even get angry, and asked without complaint, "Then what do you want to eat?"

One big and one small said in unison: "Fried chicken!"