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How was he bad? Besides, Niuniu is scared of you, okay?

Ling Chen was very innocent! Looking at Jian Fan, he felt that there was something he couldn't say!

Niuniu couldn't help but giggle when she saw his helpless look. She extended her arms towards him. "Daddy, hug!"

A four year old child, Niu Niu could only say simple words. This was something that Jane Fan later found out. And from this moment onwards, Ling Chen began to fall in love with this simple child.

Ling Chen held Niuniu in his arms, letting her lie on his shoulders and play with her.

Niuniu smiled happily. She felt warmth in every movement of Ling Chen. She rubbed against his shoulder, holding his hand, her nose touching his. It hurt a little, but it made Niuniu feel like she loved him.

Jane Fan stood beside them. The towel was drying Niuniu's hair, and he gave Ling Chen a reproachful look.

Only then did Ling Chen pout his lips, and put Niuniu down, then he let her blow-dry his hair.

Meanwhile, he was reading a novel for Niuniu and asking her which name she liked.

Ling Chen had given Niuniu many names and they were all very literary, but in the end, Niuniu chose the simplest two words.

Her small eyes were bright, and she was especially happy when she pointed at the word "Fan" on her little arm.

"You want to call him Little Fan?" "Then what is your surname?" Ling Chen smiled and tapped her nose. He doted on her very much.

A gentle smile was in his eyes, something that even Jane Fan rarely saw.

"Oh, Dad, with you, with you!" When Niuniu sat up, Jane's hair was wrapped in a dryer, and she was convulsing with pain.

Jane Fan immediately turned off the hair dryer, while Ling Chen ordered the teacher to bring the scissors.

Niuniu was frightened by the scissors, but when she saw the person holding it, she turned into a little girl acting like a spoiled child. She stomped her legs and covered her eyes with her hands.

"Niuniu, how about daddy cutting your hair?"

When Ling Chen spoke, Jian Fan frowned in displeasure. This child had very little hair. He was completely lost to Ling Chen, what would happen to a little girl when the time came?

However, Niuniu was clearly not afraid of this. Upon hearing that Ling Chen was going to do it himself, she hurriedly nodded her head.

"Yes!" "Yes!"

"Ling Chen, are you sure you will?" Jian Fan glanced at him with suspicion in his eyes.

After all, to her, Ling Chen was born to burn money. It was impossible for him to cut other people's hair and serve them.

"Who said I don't know how to? Just look down on me! " Ling Chen curled his lips in disdain, but when he picked up the scissors, he was stunned.

He knew a lot of things, but he really didn't know how to cut a child's hair.

"Alright. You play with her and I'll cut her hair. " Jian Fan sighed and took the scissors from Ling Chen. He first cut off the hair that had been caught in the wind. Then, he started to cut Niuniu's hair. Niuniu's hair was very soft, it stuck to her scalp, and she cut it very carefully. His movements were very slow, and it was already evening by the time he finished cutting the body.

Niuniu's stomach was growling with hunger, and so was the child beside her.

"Although it takes a long time, it's a good time. They look very much like starlets! " Ling Chen picked up Niuniu and brushed her hair. Then, he held up a small mirror so that Niuniu could see him in it.

The little watermelon head was covered by her hair, making it look extremely adorable. Furthermore, Niu Niu's eyes were very big, making her look very attractive.

"Mom, I like it, I like it!" Niuniu excitedly hugged Ling Chen's neck and gave him a kiss.

When Jian Fan saw this, he let out a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

That day, Jane Fan and Ling Chen gave their children names and promised to buy clothes for them.

After everything was done, it was already night time. The appointed time between Jian Fan and Ye Han was almost up.

"Ling Chen, I'm going back." As he watched the children return to the orphanage, the smile on his face was still warm.

Ling Chen nodded, and drove her to the police station. When he put her down, he saw Ye Han, who was waiting for her at the entrance of the police station.

Seeing Jian Fan get off his carriage, Ye Han's recovery time was much shorter than before.

It seemed like he finally had someone else in his heart, and wasn't simply thinking about his family's Little Fan.

With a comfortable smile on his face, Ling Chen left the police station while humming a song.

Ye Han had been waiting for Jian Fan for a while at the entrance of the police station. Seeing her get off Ling Chen's car, he knew that the two of them had made up.

He felt a sense of loss in his heart, but soon after, he felt relieved.

He drove Jian Fan to the restaurant that Zhou Tong frequented. Ye Han passed the menu to Jian Fan, while he unknowingly ordered Zhou Tong's favorite dish.

"Big brother, I'll eat light food." Jane Fan randomly ordered a dish. She ate happily with her child, but she was really not hungry right now.

"Alright." The dishes would take a long time to arrive.

The atmosphere seemed to have been created long ago. It was the same song as the last time, the same background wall. However, the person sitting in front of him wasn't Zhou Tong.

He still vaguely remembered the last time Zhou Tong had dragged him to a restaurant and asked him to order some light dishes. No matter what, she just made him order a piece of fried mutton. Zhou Tong ate heartily, but he only ate a few chopsticks before feeling a burning heat in his chest. That night when he went back, he had a high fever.

Zhou Tong stayed by his side and took care of him for the whole night. The next day, he recovered, but Zhou Tong fell ill.

Jian Fan, who was sitting beside Ye Han, couldn't help but sigh as he looked into Ye Han's eyes.

Why, when people can always get the time not cherish, must wait until lost only to regret, only to think to restore?

"Big brother." Tongtong hasn't disappeared, she's just been in a bad mood and doesn't want to see us. " The dishes were served. Jane Fan picked up Ye Han's favorite ingredient and placed it on his plate. He smiled gently but did not eat it. Instead, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of Red Braised Meat, staring blankly at it.

"Big brother." What I said was true. Tongtong, she's really fine, we were even talking on the phone! " Jian Fan continued to explain, and Ye Han finally raised his head. The Red Braised Meat was already cold, and when he tasted the sweet, greasy taste, Ye Han couldn't help but want to vomit. But as he thought of what Zhou Tong had said about not wasting it, he swallowed it down.

"Big brother, you're tired. I'll send you back! " Seeing him in this state, Jane Fan knew that he was thinking about Tongtong.

Sighing, she let the restaurant pack the dishes and drove Ye Han home.

On the way, Ye Han didn't say anything. It was only when Jian Fan asked him for the key to open the door that he spoke.

"If only Tongtong could open the door for me inside."

"Big brother." Jian Fan called out softly. His feelings were too hurtful, causing her to not know how to persuade Ye Han.

"I'm fine." Ye Han smiled, as if he didn't want to worry Jian Fan. He quickly opened the door and let Jian Fan in. He turned on the TV and gave the remote control to Jian Fan. Then, he went to the kitchen to prepare some fruits. When he came out again, he held a large fruit dish in his hand. On it were Zhou Tong's favorite fruits.

Jian Fan sighed, deeply moved by Ye Han.

"Big brother, if you really like Tongtong, then you should pull yourself together and chase her back." Jian Fan looked at Ye Han. Ye Han's eyes were shining, as if he had also thought of this method.

However, it was as if he did not have the courage to do so. With a bitter smile, he placed the fruit in front of Jian Fan.

He picked up an apple, turned on the TV, and searched the screen for Zhou Tong's "False White Rabbit Abdominal Black Girl".

He turned the television on. He had watched all sorts of ancient costumes, modern ones, Korean ones and Japanese ones. However, he could not find the television that Zhou Tong had mentioned.

"Xiaofan, do you know what it means to be a fake white rabbit?"

Jian Fan was in the middle of eating strawberries, and upon hearing Ye Han's question, she gulped the strawberries down her throat. After a long while, she giggled and whispered into his ear.

"So that's how it is." Ye Han nodded his head and switched to a channel. There, the 'Legend of Zhen Xing' was being played, and the characters inside all turned into Zhou Tong. Some were happy, some were sad, some were conflicted, and some were gentle.

Seeing that Ye Han was once again in a daze, Jian Fan sighed and sent him a text on his phone. Then she turned around and went downstairs.

She had thought that she would take a taxi back, but when she saw the familiar car approaching with its lights on, she stopped.

"Why are you here?" Jian Fan got into the car and looked at the tired Ling Chen.

He had been busy the whole morning and had gone crazy with the children in the afternoon. Ling Chen should be extremely sleepy by now.

"What is it? If you don't want me to come, then I will be inferior to you! " Ling Chen's face was stern, but his actions were extremely gentle.

Handing a thermos cup to Jian Fan, Ling Chen turned around and drove, "There's soup in there, drink more."

"Why would I want soup?" Jane Fan stared at him, but his heart felt much warmer. After the incident with Ye Han and Zhou Tong, she truly knew that it was much easier and more valuable to grasp the future than she had imagined.

Rather than deceiving ourselves and thinking that we have a lot of time with others, we might as well take advantage of the present time and live our present lives well.

"Of course you can choose not to drink it." Ling Chen curled his lips. "Who told me to wait an hour before I bought it from your favorite soup restaurant?"

Jian Fan couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene. As he opened the lid, a familiar smell wafted out.

Tears gradually filled the corners of his eyes. Jian Fan smiled and took a sip.

With just a single sip, the taste of happiness appeared.

The car slowly moved forward. Jian Fan took small sips as he sipped. Ling Chen saw from the corner of his eyes that her pink lips were parted and joined together, and her mouth also started to dry up.

Really, buying soup for someone else but not being full himself, this was truly a difficult job!

"Well, thank you." Ling Chen took Jian Fan to the apartment door. Jian Fan got out of the car and put away the thermos. He looked extremely gentle.

"Whose woman are you?" Ling Chen's stinging expression immediately caused Jian Fan's expression to turn cold.

Knowing that his carelessness has made this little girl unhappy, Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders, "We still have matters to take care of tomorrow. "Sleep early!"

"I know." Jane Fan nodded and went upstairs. When she reached the second floor, she suddenly stopped and looked down.

Ling Chen's car was still there. Ling Chen was leaning against the front of the car, looking in her direction.

Did he have to watch him go home safely every day?

Jian Fan went upstairs and opened his door. Without turning on the light, he first went to the place where he could see Ling Chen.

Sure enough, Ling Chen was still there. He lazily watched the car until Jian Fan turned on the lights. Then he let out a sigh of relief, climbed into the car, and slowly drove out.

Jane Van pulled the curtains, but her heart seemed to have been taken away by the car.