typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1878

Chu Jingyao had taken a shower early. She was wearing a pink lace pajamas, with a pair of beautiful fair legs exposed. Her skin was smooth and shiny, as if she had just been soaked in milk. She had long hair.

, half leaning on the bed holding a magazine, but his eyes were unconsciously glanced at Lin Kun.

Lin Kun was also in bed, with Chengcheng between them. It was already almost eleven o'clock in the evening, but Chengcheng still didn't sleep. His eyes were dark and shining, and he brought a bunch of fairy tales to Lin Kun.

Kun told him a story.

Lin Kun thought that after telling a few stories, the little guy would fall asleep, but he didn't expect that the little guy became more and more energetic as he listened. Lin Kun was a little doubtful. Could it be that the story he read from the book was too vivid? How could he never do it before?

I didn't realize I had this talent.

Lin Kun also looked at Chu Jingyao from time to time, his eyes full of anxiety and helplessness. It would be impossible for him to do anything alone with Chu Jingyao without taking care of Chengcheng, the little ancestor.

"Chengcheng, be good, it's time to go to bed, it's already eleven o'clock." Chu Jingyao put down the magazine and persuaded with a smile.

"No, no, I like to listen to my father tell me stories and let him read a few to me." Chengcheng protested, turning back to look at Chu Jingyao, "Hey, Mom, aren't you busy at night lately?

Are you working? Why are you reading a magazine tonight?"

Chu Jingyao's cheeks flushed slightly, she glanced at Lin Kun, then withdrew her gaze and said with a smile: "Mom plans to relax tonight."

"oh……"

The little guy didn't ask further questions. It was obvious that Chu Jingyao was not on his mind. He turned around and continued to let Lin Kun read the story to him.

Lin Kun even dozed off while reading. He was so anxious in his heart. He said that a breakup is better than a new love. His charming daughter-in-law was right in front of him, but his son just didn't give her a chance.

Time passed by, and at almost twelve o'clock, Chengcheng finally couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep in Lin Kun's arms.

Chu Jingyao was also feeling increasingly sleepy. She put down the magazine and smiled bitterly at Lin Kun, "Chengcheng just misses you too much lately."

Lin Kun carefully picked Chengcheng up from his arms and put it on the pillow. Then he covered the little guy with a quilt. After all this was done, he smiled and said to Chu Jingyao: "Daughter-in-law, wait a little longer.

I'll take ten minutes and I'll take a hot shower."

"Yeah." A blush spread on Chu Jingyao's cheeks.

In the huge villa, without Zhang Xiaoya and Lu Ting living here, only Lin Kun and his family of three were left. Lin Kun walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and hot water poured down from the top of his head. It was indescribably comfortable.

squeak……

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Lin Kun was applying shampoo all over his head. He wiped his eyes and was about to turn around. A pair of delicate and soft hands suddenly pinched his shoulders. At the same time,

A warm breath hit my back.

Lin Kun's nerves suddenly tensed up, but a lustful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He turned up the water flow in the shower, and after washing away the white shampoo foam on his head, he turned around and put

Chu Jingyao, whose pajamas were soaked, hugged...

The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

Today is the weekend, and the group was originally on holiday, but Chu Jingyao sent an email notification to the company's major shareholders last night to convene a shareholders' meeting at ten o'clock this morning.

Lin Kun went out in the morning and prepared breakfast when he woke up. After Chu Jingyao and Chengcheng went downstairs, they saw the exquisite breakfast placed on the dining table, exuding the slightest fragrance.

Chengcheng was very unhappy when she woke up in the morning and didn't see her father. Chu Jingyao finally coaxed the little guy downstairs to have breakfast.

Chengcheng just sat at the dining table. There was a small piece of paper on the table and a tablet next to it. Chengcheng picked up the piece of paper and immediately had surprise on his face, "Mom, look!"

Chu Jingyao took the note from Chengcheng's hand, which contained a line of bold handwriting - Son, be obedient at home. Dad went out to do errands and will come back to take you out to play.

"yeah!"

The unhappiness on Chengcheng's face disappeared in an instant, he took the initiative to pick up the bowl full of porridge, and happily ate breakfast, with a good appetite.

Chu Jingyao put down the note, took out her mobile phone, and wanted to call Lin Kun and ask him where he had been all morning. However, remembering what you said to her last night, Lin Kun put the phone down again and folded it.

He ordered a small steamed bun and put it on the plate in front of Chengcheng. He smiled and said, "Dad's cooking is good. Eat more. I will have the strength to go out to play with dad later."



Lanshan Yipin Villa District is located in a golden residential area near the mountains and the sea in Zhonggang City. The average price is more than 50,000 yuan, and the construction area of ​​each villa is at least 300 square meters. It is an out-and-out wealthy area.

Early in the morning, a black Mustang drove into the community. The gate of the community was heavily guarded. People who were not the owners of the community or who had been confirmed by the owners would not be let in at all.

But when this black Mustang drove over, the security guard took the initiative to open the door without Lin Kun getting out of the car to explain.

Without him...

Lin Kun's Mustang is the only one in Zhonggang City. Anyone who knows a little bit about the news on the road knows that the owner of this Mustang is the godfather of the underground world in Zhonggang City. If you dare to stop his car,

Isn't that seeking death?

Lin Kun drove his car into the community. When he passed by the guard box, he rolled down the window and smiled and said thank you to the security guard who opened the door.

The security guard in the guard box immediately stood up respectfully and said to Lin Kun: "You're welcome." But he was extremely uneasy in his heart.

The Mustang drove directly to Villa No. 18, which belonged to Zhao Guangnian. Such an expensive villa was not Zhao Guangnian's home, but the place where Zhao Guangnian kept his mistress.

Ding dong…

Lin Kun rang the doorbell. The sun had just risen at this time, and it was the weekend. It took more than half a minute for the door of the villa to be opened.

The person who opened the door was not Zhao Guangnian, but a fair-skinned young woman in pajamas, who looked to be in her early thirties and full of charm.

"Who are you looking for?" The little woman looked at Lin Kun warily.

"Is Zhao Guangnian inside?" Lin Kun said with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Lin Kun didn't answer, and squeezed in directly from the little woman. The little woman immediately became unhappy and tried to stop her. Lin Kun shouted directly: "Zhao Guangnian, come down quickly and let's talk."

Seeing Lin Kun's momentum, the little woman did not dare to step forward to stop him. She just stood aside and watched him warily, with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Not long after, Zhao Guangnian, who was also wearing pajamas, came down in slippers. When he saw Lin Kun, his expression was a little surprised, but he quickly calmed down.

"Mr. Lin, why did you come here this morning?" Zhao Guangnian sat opposite Lin Kun with a respectful expression.

Lin Kun said with a smile: "I beat Zhao Yingwei last night. I heard that he is your nephew. You won't hold a grudge against me, right?"

Zhao Guangnian's face changed slightly, but he still had a smile on his face, "Mr. Lin, I don't dare to do this. It's also Yingwei who is ignorant. If you hit him, you can teach him a lesson."

Lin Kun said with a smile: "Well, when you turn around, you can tell him for me. I don't want to see him anymore. Let him go back to where he came from. Otherwise..."

Before Lin Kun finished speaking, Zhao Guangnian's face suddenly turned ugly, but his tone was still very respectful, with a hint of pleading, "Mr. Lin, Ke Yingwei is from Zhonggang City, and his family and relatives are all here.

It’s over.”

Lin Kun smiled and did not continue the topic, "Zhao Guangnian, I came here this morning to discuss a business deal with you..."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next