亚洲自偷自拍另类小说

Lin Gantang almost choked on her saliva. Pig feed?

The milk powder became feed according to you.

Wen Yanqing gently brought the child into his arms.

Lin Gantang shook her slightly sore hand and lowered her head to discover in surprise, “Yanqing, piglet… Ah, no, baby is smiling at you.”

“Is that so?” Wen Yanqing looked down at Yi’an.

However, he could not see. Wen Yanqing’s expression darkened a little.

Lin Gantang leaned over and tapped Little Yi’an’s cheek. However, Little Yi’an refused to smile after doing so once.

Mr. Lin saw that the two of them were looking at the child with their heads together. He went upstairs to bring something down and sat back on the sofa.

Just as he picked up the teacup and was about to take another sip, the ragdoll and orange cat at his feet suddenly started fighting. The two cats collided with Mr. Lin’s leg and the tea in Mr. Lin’s hand almost spilled.

Lin Gantang turned when she heard the commotion and happened to see the orange cat performing a set of cat boxing.

“Do these two fight often?” Lin Gantang asked.

“Don’t worry, not as often as you and your brother when you were young. Every few days; it’s like demolishing a house.” Mr. Lin didn’t try to stop the fight and continued drinking his tea calmly.

Wen Yanqing burst out laughing when he heard that.

Lin Gantang crossed her arms and defended herself. “Dad, you’re talking nonsense. When I was young, I was clearly obedient and gentle. My mum said that I was like a little angel.”

“Have some dignity.” Mr. Lin glanced at her. He put down the teacup and pushed the documents on the coffee table in front of Lin Gantang. “Take it.”

Lin Gantang took it in confusion.

“Dad bought a villa at Mount Qinghe. It’s for you and Yanqing,” Mr. Lin said.

“Why did you suddenly give us this?” Lin Gantang was puzzled.

“The master said that the feng shui of the villa over there is good. It’s especially suitable for your birth characters.” Mr. Lin was satisfied. “I’ve gone to take a look. The air is fresh and the environment is especially good.”

Lin Gantang was speechless. The air on Mount Qinghe was always fresh. Which part of the environment wasn’t beautiful?

After the development in Qinghe, the exorbitant price of the villas deterred many. Lin Gantang suspected that the master had colluded with the developer to do a promotional advertisement to make her dad happily pay for it.

“Where’s my brother’s?” she asked as she looked at her dad.

“The master did some calculations. He said that your brother doesn’t need to buy one; he’s fine at home, so I only bought one.”

Lin Gantang facepalmed. Her dad really listened to this master.

She remembered that when Yanqing was in trouble, she also wanted to look for that master. She asked Mr. Lin, “Master has returned from his trip?”

Mr. Lin nodded. “He said that the food overseas doesn’t suit his taste, so he came back. He said that he’s going to tour the country. I don’t know where he’s going now.”

Master was rich and willful.

Lin Gantang opened the certificate of ownership and saw her and Wen Yanqing’s names on it.

Her dad bought it for her, but not for her brother. Indeed, she was her dad’s treasure.

“Thank you, Dad.” Lin Gantang hugged it in her arms joyfully.

During dinner, Little Yi’an was carried off by Auntie Lan to be fed. The whole family sat at the dining table and ate happily.

As long as it wasn’t her dad’s cooking, Lin Gantang could eat without worry. She carefully removed the bones, picked the meat and vegetables for Wen Yanqing, and added soup and rice. She did the usual things carefully and neatly.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, Mr. Lin would never have imagined that his youngest, who used to have a rebellious temper, could become so patient and gentle now.

It was obvious that she was influenced by Wen Yanqing and really liked him.

Forget it, everything was fated.

If Yanqing could not recover, then he would take good care of him. When he was a hundred years old, there would still be Zhaonan, and he would care for him.

Children are the debts of their parents in previous lives. Mr. Lin looked at his daughter who was smiling at Wen Yanqing and sighed to himself..