The 18th dragon scale (V)

An Yan is a little overwhelmed. He is usually used to wearing a straight face. There are many girls who like him, but few dare to come up against his cold face. Moreover, in front of him, the top lady is not good. Linglong has never seen such a thing. And an Yan didn't think Linglong was really seducing. Her eyes didn't have any lust, but seemed to be teasing him.

He took a cold step back. "These things are not important. What I want to know is --"

"Do you want to ask Dongdong?" Linglong sat on the sofa, crossed her legs and held her cheeks with one hand. "But why should I tell you? You two must have a lot of relationship by looking at your faces?"

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

They both knew what the words were. Linglong looked at the man up and down, suddenly smiled, didn't answer his question, but said, "I'm hungry and want to eat food other than takeout."

This is to send an Yan to cook for her, but how does she know he can cook? An Yan's entrepreneurship will hold back all his strength, refuse to take a dime from his family, and don't let his father subsidize it. It is completely a market that he chews down by himself. It is rare to be free. He will use the least money to buy some fruits and meat, cook by himself, and exercise his good cooking skills. 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: "don't you cook for me? You don't even want to cook a meal for your child's mother... "

An Yan felt the waves in her eyes, as if she would cry the next second. He nodded big, or raised his hand to surrender: "I know, you wait a minute."

It's getting late. It's inconvenient to do anything. Fortunately, there are quick-frozen noodles. After thawing, they are boiled in boiling water, fished out and dried to make fried noodles. It's convenient, affordable and delicious. Smelling the fragrance, an Yan was hungry, so he made more. As a result, Linglong directly took the pot away: "I'll eat like this."

She looks so slim and slim. She doesn't have any excess fat all over her body, but she has to eat a large pot of fried noodles alone on such a night? Anyan has enough reason to doubt whether Linglong can finish it.

... then Linglong proved herself.

"Your cooking is delicious." Linglong thought, "that's it. I'll dismiss my cooking aunt tomorrow and give it to you in the future."

An Yan almost thought he had heard wrong. Linglong looked at his expression and immediately said, "what's your attitude, shouldn't you? I've worked hard to pull things up. Have you done anything to be a father in the past six years? You don't have! Isn't that what you should do? Compensate our mother and son! "

She said everything. What can he say? An Yan sighed, "although Dongdong looks like me, I'm sure I haven't had children with anyone."

"Maybe you have, but you don't know?"

An Yan: "..." is there a man who doesn't know such a thing?

Linglong didn't give him an answer, but asked, "when will your sister go home? I want to take Dongdong to meet the big star."

When she mentioned her sister, an Yan's eyes became softer: "she's a little busy at work recently. She hasn't been home for nearly two months."

"Well." Linglong answered carelessly, "you have a good relationship with your sister?"

Anyan doesn't really want to talk to her about these more private topics, because his relationship with Linglong is quite embarrassing. His parents identified Dongdong as his son and asked him to take good care of them. However, Anyan has a clear mind. How can Dongdong be his child?

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

"... I didn't."

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

"Miss long -"

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

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

Linglong blinked: "if you want to ask Dongdong what's the origin, I won't say anything."

"That --"

"Shh." She put up a slender finger against her lip, with deep eyebrows and eyes, hiding a light that Ann Yan couldn't understand. But then the light turned into a pure and charming smile on her face, "don't worry, you'll know soon."

That night, an Yan had a dream of spring that she was ashamed to say. When she woke up, she found that she was sleeping in Linglong's guest room. Then Linglong heard the sound of the washing machine early in the morning. She turned over at will, put the soft and fat child in her arms as a pillow, and slept comfortably.

Workaholics are workaholics. They can't stop for a minute. When Linglong woke up with the children, an Yan had already gone to work, but she prepared breakfast for them. Linglong yawned and filled two bowls of porridge. The children sat on the dining chair and peeled the duck egg shell. Linglong came over with the porridge, just as the duck egg was peeled.

He wisely gave Linglong the oily egg yolk. Linglong likes people who take special care of themselves in eating, even if the other party is only a six-year-old child. Very generously kissed the children, "Dongdong is really good." Dongdong children, who have lost their mother and can only wander alone, rely on Linglong even more than their dead biological mother after completely taking off their guard against Linglong. His mother is not like this. His mother is too weak, so he forces himself to grow up quickly and become smarter, because that can protect his mother. But my sister is different. She is strong, overbearing and unreasonable. Although she has some small shortcomings, she can protect him. He was no longer afraid or sad. The child blushed and drank porridge obediently. He was different from other children who would sprinkle at dinner. He drank porridge with a spoon. Fortunately, Linglong had a little conscience and gave half of the egg yolk to the children. The children still have two days off. Usually, they either go out to play or stay at home to play games. After breakfast today, Linglong took the children to change clothes. He asked where Linglong was going to play. Linglong squatted down and touched his forehead intimately, "take you to find your father to play." The child is not very happy. He doesn't like a third person to enter their life. Her sister is still young. She will get married and have children sooner or later. At that time, she will not like him or hold him again when she has her own child. Seeing what the kid as like as two peas and poking his apple face, "what is it like," he said, "what is a face with a face like yours?" He's not my father. I don't have a father. "“ Well, well, if you say no, you're not, but you have to call it that before people, you know? " The child doesn't understand why. The adult's world is too complex. He is only six years old. There's no need to know so much, but his sister's words are the truth, so he nodded skillfully. Don't forget that the company's building is not far from their home. It takes the subway directly. Linglong has a car but doesn't bother to drive - if you drive yourself, don't you have to drive yourself back? What did she do when she went“ What would you like to eat this noon? " The child thought carefully, "I want fried chicken."“ No problem. " In the end, good-looking people have an advantage. When they see such a beautiful girl with children, everyone scrambles to give up their seats. Some people think that the girl is too beautiful. Although she wears a cap, she looks familiar... I don't know who recognized her first, but Linglong doesn't think so. She just blocks the face of the child in her arms: "sorry, please don't shoot the child." Who can refuse her request? At present, the people who took pictures with their mobile phones couldn't help but put it down. The children also drilled into Linglong's arms and blocked their faces. He doesn't like being watched by so many people, which makes him feel insecure. Linglong may be the only person in the e-sports circle who has become popular by virtue of her beauty. Many people say that she must enter the entertainment industry. As a result, people have no meaning in this regard. Even there are few people who meet occasionally. The word "fat house" takes the back. If Linglong eats, drinks and plays casually, she won't feel bored if she stays in the house for decades. Don't forget that the company building is very atmospheric. Linglong is standing at the reception desk in the hall. Although she doesn't have a work card, she doesn't forget that she plays games, especially the popular "chasing deer". Who is the most powerful and famous anchor of "chasing deer", and who else besides Linglong? Coupled with the unforgettable game exhibition, it is exquisite and 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 broadcasting platform, which must be to dig people from major live broadcasting platforms. Therefore, Linglong is not surprised to find the boss. But the boss himself said he was very surprised! Linglong took the child's hand and stood at the door of the office to say hello to him: "Hi."“ Why are you here? " He first got up to greet the people and brought them in. He turned a blind eye to the outside employees who pretended to be casual but actually full of curiosity. He closed the door with his backhand. Looking at the big one and the small one, he had a headache. Dongdong looked like him. If he guessed right, the discussion in the company group should be in full swing now. Although as a boss, he didn't add group“ It's noon. Let you invite us to dinner, right? " Dongdong nodded hard: "yes." An Yan looked at the time. It was twelve o'clock. He was busy all morning and didn't pay attention to the time. He was going to deal with it casually. Perhaps it was because Dongdong was too cute, or because Linglong smiled too happily. An Yan was not angry at all. He worked hard and asked, "what do you want to eat?" One big and one small said in unison: "fried chicken!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.