Chapter 369

A young boy's voice behind the door came, alert and arrogant tone, do not want to know who it is.

Thinking of the last time he was put together by this smelly boy in Iceland, Ling Han's face turned blue, but it prevented him from being a child, so he murmured, "I'm looking for your mother."

Naonao raised his eyebrows and stared at the figure outside the crack in the door. His small body was holding the position of holding his arm, and his expression was very contemptuous, "have you made an appointment? My mommy is very busy."

Ling Han added with patience, "it's me."

At least I met in Iceland once. Although there was a misunderstanding last time, Ling Han still felt that he had been very lenient to this little rabbit. At least, he should still be polite.

After a while, the door gently threw a sentence, "I don't care who you are, come back tomorrow."

Nao stretched out his hand and pushed the door, rolling his eyes towards the figure outside the crack of the door, which seemed like a mountain to him, "goodbye."

With a bang, the door closed.

The world was quiet. The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped. Ye Huanyan leaned out her wet head from the bathroom, but she had to close her eyes because there was shampoo foam on her forehead. She held the door frame and closed her eyes and asked, "noisy, is someone coming? Who are you talking to?"

Slapping his little hands noisily, he eased his steps, "no one, I just watched TV. The person in the hotel asked me if I wanted to eat ice cream when I opened the door."

Hearing the speech, ye Huanyan frowned, "you can't eat ice cream. Your uncle said that you have diarrhea these two days, and you can't eat all raw and cold seafood. Ice cream, give it to me."

As she spoke, she stretched out a smooth arm from the bathroom. "I didn't eat, I let him go." Noisy helpless explanation.

"That's about the same."

After the bathroom door was closed, the sound of water splashing filled the room again. In order to prevent the door bell from being heard again, the volume of the TV was deliberately turned up, and the whole room was almost noisy.

Sure enough, as soon as the volume was turned up, the doorbell light at the door of the room lit up.

"Didn't I say you should come back tomorrow? My mommy is asleep."

He impatiently opened a crack and shouted outside.

Ling Han looked down at the little rabbit who was not high in the anti-theft chain, his face was flat, and said coldly, "I'm looking for you."

In the eyes of naonao, those who accompany him are relatives. The so-called father is almost meaningless to him except that he is related by blood. It is also a good thing to be young and mature. After all, there is no need to be troubled by such things as having no father.

Before checking Ling Han's information, he still had a little expectation for his father, but when he learned about the things between him and Mommy, he felt that mommy was living with her uncle and grandparents, which was far better than being with this irresponsible father, or even much better.

"You seem very resistant to me."

In such a large room, Ling Han's voice fell into noisy ears through the clattering sound of water and the slightly reduced volume of the TV at the moment.

NAO is sitting in front of the TV, and he is sitting on the noisy diagonal sofa,

In front of him is a rectangular wooden tea table, with fruit plates and some snacks.

Naonao looked at him warily and said bluntly, "are you in love with my mommy?"

"Yes."

"Do you think that as my mother's lover and my mother's son, I should have a good attitude towards you?"

Hearing this, Ling Han was a little stunned and immediately laughed, "so you are so resistant because you are worried that I will be bad to you after I am with your mother?"

"No."

He shook his head, his eyes showing sharp eyes different from those of his peers, "the bigger reason is that I don't think you really mean anything to my mommy."

"Why do you say that? What did your mommy tell you?"

Ling Han frowned and looked towards the bathroom.

Naonao looked coldly at the man in front of him who should be called his father, "I have my own judgment, and I don't need my mommy to say anything to me. I can also know a lot of things to judge whether a person is worth my mommy to be with him."

It may not be appropriate to discuss your feelings with a child. What adults often do is not to take children's opinions or ideas seriously, but there are many times when children think more deeply than adults.

Ling Han frowned deeply for a few minutes and slowly spit out two words, "reason."

Nao hugged his arm, and his eyes became colder and colder. If there was a mirror at the moment, Ling Han might have found something in common with him earlier.

"You were married."

"Your mother also married." With that, Ling Han also gave him a meaningful look, "and she has a son, I don't."

Nao raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a sarcastic sneer, "will you marry my mommy?"

Such a sneer on a five-year-old child is rather chilling.

Ling Han suddenly remembered that she had heard Gu Huanyan say that her son suffered a brain injury before he was born, which was different from ordinary children, especially in the evening.

Seeing is believing.

"Marriage is the highest commitment of oriental men to women. If you can't do this, why should I accept you?"

Words that are too mature come out of such a little boy's mouth, and it seems to be old-fashioned anyway.

But Ling Han took what the child said seriously for the first time.

"No."

He looked at the boy in front of him with excellent intelligence and EQ, and his eyes were intriguing, "but I won't marry other women. I've only married one person in my life, and I don't know if you can understand it. That person is the love of my life. Even if she dies, she is still, and your mommy doesn't need to marry me."

There is a conjecture in his heart that needs to be verified, but he can't act too hastily. It's too early to scare the snake. He still has to take his time.

The biggest doubt in front of me is probably the little boy with superior intelligence.

After Ling Han said these words, he frowned noisily and pondered for a long time, and finally dropped a sentence, "I'm going to sleep, you go."

He needs time to think about whether the man in the data is the same person as the man who looks affectionate in front of him. It seems that there is a deviation somewhere. In the data given to him by Gu min, this man is clearly an indifferent person.

My mother is a soft hearted woman, which is unprincipled. If it weren't for the protection of my uncle and family, I'm afraid she really died five years ago, thanks to the man in front of her.

This kind of rude eviction order was encountered for the first time in Linghan's lifetime, but the other party was a child again. It was impolite to be angry with a child. He frowned and simply got up and left.

When he reached the door, he held the door frame and asked, "when is your birthday?"