Ling Moxuan was sitting in the office, flipping through a magazine, looking at his lips slightly raised in a perfect arc.
This woman's writing style is indeed good. Between the lines of her words, she lifted him to the clouds. In her words, he seemed to be a god-like existence. What about her heart?
The smile on his lips faded a little. At this time, his cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and his expression turned dark.
"Hey, Dad, when will you be back?"
Ling Yeyang's milky voice came over the phone, and Ling Moxuan responded lightly: "I'll be back soon."
"Okay, Dad, Yeyang is waiting for you to have dinner."
"Yeah!" A brief conversation. Ling Moxuan's heart didn't stir up any waves.
For this child, he only has intellectual responsibilities. As for emotions... love, it seems a bit difficult.
Three years ago, after Jin Yage gave birth to the child, he held up a paternity test in front of him. At that time, he had some doubts, thinking that Jin Yage meant that there was no silver in this place. Therefore, he sent someone to go secretly.
The hospital investigated the authenticity of the paternity test. After checking, it turned out that the test was authentic. Later, he accepted this fact.
However, there is still a long distance between intellectual acceptance and emotional integration. He has not been able to close this distance even after three years.
Closing the magazine and packing up his upset mood, Ling Moxuan stood up and left the office.
After returning to the Ling family mansion, after dinner, Ling Moxuan went upstairs and entered his room. Ling Yeyang hired a tutor. Usually this time is when the tutor plays some puzzle games with him, so he will not come.
Find dad.
The moment he was about to close the door, Jin Yage's figure appeared at the door.
"Mo Xuan." She had a charming chuckle on her face and held a fruit plate in her hand. "Mo Xuan, let me give you some fruit. This is the dragon fruit I just bought today. You have always liked this kind of fruit."
This made Ling Moxuan noncommittal. It was good that he liked dragon fruit, because the taste was light and sweet, which suited his taste. However, he didn't like the woman holding the dragon fruit. Especially he didn't like her standing in front of him dressed like this.
before.
The Jin Yage in front of her was wearing a pink nightgown. Although the skirt had mid-sleeves, it was not very long and only reached the top of her thighs. Her two long white legs were exposed without any obstruction. More
What displeased him was that the opening of the skirt was extremely low, almost half exposing her breasts. At home, in front of children and the elderly, wearing it like this was really an eyesore.
"Don't dress like this in the future."
Ling Mexuan's words were a little cold. He reached out and took the fruit plate but had no intention of letting Jin Yage in.
Jin Yage didn't seem to care about his coldness. She opened the door, passed by him, and sat directly on the bed, her white legs slightly crossed.
"What does this have to do with it? Mom has gone into her room, and Yeyang won't come over even if she's playing with the teacher."
She raised her eyebrows gently, making her eyes look as charming as silk. The lips painted with crystal lipstick reflected an alluring luster under the light.
Ling Mexuan's eyes became darker and darker, and there was even a hint of anger in his eyes.
"If it's okay, just go out. I have something else to do."
He spoke bluntly, and the charming smile on Jin Yage's face froze. Even so, she still had no intention of moving her buttocks.
"Mo Xuan, are you driving me away? I just want to have a good chat with you. It's been a long time since we've had a chat or a heart-to-heart talk."
How long? It has indeed been long enough. He has said very few words to her in the past few years. Apart from necessary communication, he is almost a dumb person in front of her who cannot speak.
However, even so, he did not have the slightest desire to chat with the woman in front of him who was wearing scantily clad clothes and had suspicious thoughts.
"Yage, I'm tired today. If I want to rest, you can go out."
These words were not very harsh, but they conveyed a touch of alienation.
Jin Yage swayed her legs and stood up from the bed. She twisted her waist like a water snake and walked slowly to Ling Mexuan. Her arms wrapped around Ling Mexuan's neck like vines.
"Mo Xuan, I miss you. Please stop pushing me away, okay?"
Her voice was so soft and soft that it could touch the heartstrings of almost every man. But the one in front of her was still indifferent.
Ling Moxuan stretched out his hand and took off Jin Yage's hand, with a solemn look on his face: "You shouldn't forget what I told you before."
Jin Yage was shocked. Of course she would never forget those words. Three years ago, he told her: "I can give this child a complete home, but don't expect anything else."
Is it a luxury to want to be close to her man? Jin Yage lowered his arms and squeezed his hands tightly.
"Mo Xuan, are you still thinking about Gu Ruoxi when you treat me like this?" Jin Yage suddenly said something, and Ling Mo Xuan's heart trembled slightly following that name.
He said nothing, which made Jin Yage more uncomfortable than anything else she could say.
"She is already the mother of two children, and you still miss her. Mo Xuan, is this how you are responsible for our children?"
Jin Yage knows very well what kind of person Ling Moxuan is. Although he looks cold and cold on the outside, he looks like an iceberg. But in his heart, there is also a soft place. He cares about his children very much, even if he is not as hot as Ling Yeyang.
He still cares about her network. In other words, he is a traditional man with a strong sense of family, so as long as he grasps this, he is like the kite in her hand. If he holds the string, he will not be able to fly far.
.
Jin Yage stared at Ling Moxuan with burning eyes. Under her gaze, the figures of Gu Tangtang and Gu Yuanyuan miraculously flashed across Ling Moxuan's mind.
Those two children, who were like living treasures, actually took root firmly in his mind at this time. They laughed, made fun, and burst out a few amazing words from time to time; they simply lingered in his mind.
Not going.
"Mo Xuan, please speak." His silence made Jin Yage increasingly unable to control his anger.
Ling Mexuan gathered his thoughts, and the slightly raised corners of his lips faded away.
"Song of Songs, this is all I can do. If you really feel that this is not good, or we can... separate."
He said something, and Jin Yage was stunned for a moment.
"What did you say? You want to drive us away?" She really couldn't believe that it was Ling Moxuan who said this. Doesn't he care about Ling Yeyang very much? Could it be that he could ignore Ling Yeyang for that woman?
No, this is absolutely not possible.
Jin Yage's expression became anxious, and her eyes stared at Ling Moxuan's face as if they were tempered.
"I don't mean to drive you away." Ling Moxuan said lightly. "What I mean is, if you feel it's unfair to you, you can leave, I will let you go free and give you all the compensation you want. As for the child...
...You can stay here, or you insist on taking him away. I will be responsible for all his future expenses."
Jin Yage was dumbfounded after listening to Ling Moxuan's words, and her heart sank to the bottom of the ice lake, freezing cold.