Lu Junting narrowed his handsome eyes and suppressed the sadness in his heart. He looked at Lin Anan, who was much shorter than Lin Jingyi, and asked, "Anan seems to be much smaller than Jingyi."

Lin Xiyan suddenly laughed angrily, and she pointed at Lu Junting, "You don't think I'm cuckolding you, do you?"

"No, An An can be my daughter no matter what the situation is." Lu Junting explained quickly.

Lin Xiyan sighed. This can't be blamed on Lu Junting's misunderstanding. Lin An'an has been weak since she was a child and looks smaller than Lin Jingyi. It doesn't look like they were born at the same time.

"Because my health was not good at the time." When mentioning this incident, Lin Xiyan seemed a little disappointed, "I was poisoned. An An has been thin and weak since she was born, and she has a lot of diseases."

Now she is much better after her careful treatment. Before, Lin Anan was like a small medicine jar, basically taking a lot of different medicines in addition to eating.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get out of bed at all, and I would be really sick.

The little child is already so well-behaved that it makes people feel bad.

While they were talking, Lin Jingyi had been listening quietly. With a look of indifference in his eyes, he suddenly looked at Lu Junting and asked, "Since you are our father, where have you been all these years?"

Hearing this, Lu Junting was a little speechless, not knowing how to explain to his children the company he had lacked in these years.

Seeing that he remained silent, Lin Jingyi stared at him for a while, then turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Lin Xiyan patted Lu Junting's shoulders twice to comfort her, "Jing Yi has this kind of character, don't worry about it."

Lu Junting nodded and followed her in to put down her luggage.

Time flies, and it’s evening in a blink of an eye.

Lin Anan clung to Lin Xiyan, and the mother and daughter didn't know where they went. Lu Junting walked forward along the corridor and stopped at the door of a lighted room.

Through the half-open door, he could see the small figure inside.

It's Lu Jingyi.

He was sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard with his fingers.

Noticing the movement outside the door, Lin Jingyi didn't even look back, "It's not a good habit to peek outside the door."

"Jing Yi." Lu Junting walked in and sat down next to him, "You seem to hate me."

For some reason, Lu Junting could feel that this child had an inexplicable hostility towards him.

Lin Jingyi stopped what he was doing, closed the computer and turned to look at him, "It's not that annoying."

He paused and added before Lu Junting misunderstood, "But I don't like it very much either."

Lu Junting knew that this was normal. After all, he had been absent from the growth of his two children for so many years, but when he heard so much from him, he felt a little disappointed.

"If everything is alright, you can go out." Lin Jingyi went to the small bookcase and took out a few books, spread them out, and sat down quietly, "I still have things to be busy with."

If you ignore his age, Lu Junting really thinks that he is facing an adult, and Lin Jingyi's demeanor in every gesture is not like a child at all.

Since the owner ordered him to be kicked out, Lu Junting didn't bother him anymore, closed the door and left.

The Fu family's old house was very large, and Lu Junting was arranged in a room at the end of the corridor. When he opened the window, he could see the garden, which had a nice view.

While taking a shower, he heard someone knocking on the door twice from outside, and Lin Xiyan's voice came over, "Can I come in?"

"Can."

Lu Junting casually took a bath towel and wrapped it in it.
Chapter completed!