President Daddy’s Excessive Love

Ji Shangqing's words made Ji Lin's face turn dark. He turned his head to look outside the window. As a father, it was embarrassing and embarrassing for his son to expose his old feelings on the spot.    

    

Ji Lin's face turned dark. Ji Lin only had one son, Ji Shangqing. The father and son pair had a cold and indifferent relationship since they were young. If it wasn't for the fact that they were related by blood, he was afraid that Ji Shangqing would stay away from his father.    

    

Because he found that the personalities that he wanted to get rid of had been inherited by him bit by bit. Ambition, persistence, and even knowing that it was a fire pit, he still wanted to jump into it.    

    

"Your mother has been gone for a few years. I think I treated her pretty well. I have also done my father's duty to you." After a long time, Ji Lin sighed. There was a hint of pain in his tone.    

    

Ji Shangqing nodded. "Yes, you are good to her. It's just that you don't love her. You are good to me, because I am your only son. I am your inheritance. "    

    

Ji Lin could still hear the resentment in his son's tone. He laughed at himself. "I can only say that I have been deeply in love with a woman before I married your mother. Your mother was also willing to marry me back then. I did not force her. She even knew that there was another person in my heart. "    

    

"That's why I said that my mother was very stupid. She thought that you would not love the woman you liked after she died. You would pity her, an honest and honest wife. She was humble and tolerant all her life, but when she died, you were in prison. You did not even come to see her for the last time. You still owe her." Ji Shangqing's face didn't have any sadness or joy. It was as if he was talking about something unrelated to him.    

    

A flash of panic appeared in Ji Lin's heart. He clenched his fists and his eyes glittered. It was as if someone had exposed his sore spot. His face was pale and his face was green.    

    

"That's why I wanted to take back the inheritance and compensate you. You are my son, and also my pride. No one can replace you in my heart. Don't mention that matter anymore. " Okay? " Ji Lin's words were full of fatherly love. He was almost pleading with Ji Shangqing.    

    

Ji Shangqing nodded. "I didn't want to mention it to begin with. Anyway, it's already like this."    

    

"Then don't talk about it. Don't talk about it to anyone." Seeing that he agreed to it, Ji Lin's expression eased up.    

    

Ji Shangqing's lips curled into an unnoticeable sneer. Then, he sped up.    

    

Ji Lin fell into a long silence. He looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window and the unfamiliar streets. His thoughts suddenly drifted far away.    

    

He clearly remembered Bai Zhenzhen kneeling in front of him, begging him to let her go. The gun in his hand pulled the trigger, but he could not be cruel. He wiped that familiar yet unfamiliar face from his memory.    

    

Bai Zhenzhen made many poisonous oaths to the sky and begged him bitterly. She promised again and again that she would swallow everything in her stomach and not say another word to outsiders.    

    

His heart softened and he put down the gun. That girl who had a face similar to Bai Zhenzhen would definitely not cry and beg him. At that moment, he really hated Bai Zhenzhen. He wanted to tear off her face and not let her wear this face that he loved and do this kind of subservient action.    

    

In the end, he let Bai Zhenzhen live. All of this was on her face. The angel in his heart was already dead. He actually naively thought of letting Bai Zhenzhen go. He could pretend that she was the angel in his heart who was living in the human world.    

    

The kindness in the past had become the evidence that he feared the most today. A sinister look flashed between Ji Lin's brows. If he found Bai Zhenzhen again, this time, he would definitely not let her go. He would not give her another chance to escape. Because he did not want to see the face of the person he loved grow old.    

    

Mu Family!    

    

Xiao Chengcheng was already two or three months old. She had two little braids tied into her hair. Her two crystal-like big eyes blinked and blinked. She was very cute. Her chubby little face, small hands, and small legs. She was white and tender. She could not be any more beautiful. With a smile, her two big eyes turned into crescent moons. They were cute and could make a tough man's heart soften into mud in the next second.    

    

Xiao Chengcheng secretly got up. Beside her, Mu Shiye was sleeping soundly. The little guy climbed out of bed and saw that there were many interesting things in the cabinet next to him. He took it with his two small hands. It was a lipstick.    

    

Xiao Chengcheng blinked her eyes in a daze and climbed onto the bed with difficulty. She directly sat beside Mu Shiye. Her two small hands were competing with the lipstick cover.    

    

With a bang, it was actually opened by her. She looked at the red color and her small face was very excited.    

    

Because she could see her mommy dress up every day, So Xiao Chengcheng was smart enough to know what to do.    

    

She held the lipstick and applied it to Mu Shiye's thin lips. It was as if she was drawing. She was so unhappy.    

    

When she finished applying the lipstick on her daddy's face, the little guy saw his hand at the side again. She started to grab her daddy's fingers again and smeared them one by one.    

    

After she finished painting, she slid off the bed again. Her two legs walked to the end of the bed. Her two little hands grabbed Mu Shiye's toes and started painting again.    

    

Mu Shiye felt his feet itch. He could not help kicking.    

    

"Wow!" The tiny one could not stand steadily for a moment. It sat on the floor and opened its mouth. It instantly started crying.    

    

Mu Shiye sat up abruptly. He ran to the end of the bed and saw if his daughter had been kicked out of the bed.    

    

"Daddy!" Xiao Chengcheng was still holding a lipstick in her hand. When she saw her daddy anxiously getting out of bed to hug her, Xiao Chengcheng immediately stopped crying. She reached out her small hand and wanted to draw on his face.    

    

Mu Shiye was shocked to find that his ten fingers had been painted red and his toes were half painted. At this moment, the little guy was seriously drawing on his handsome face.    

    

Mu Lin heard the crying and also quickly pushed the door open and came in.    

    

When she saw Mu Shiye, she almost laughed out loud.    

    

"What the hell is this?" Mu Shiye could not bear it. He put his daughter on the bed and spread out his fingers. His handsome face was twisted.    

    

Mu Lin held her waist with one hand and smiled until she was about to die. Then she walked over and hugged the frightened Xiao Chengcheng. "Yes, Xiao Chengcheng is putting on makeup for you. Your craftsmanship is really good."    

    

Mu Shiye realized that his sister was about to take a picture of him with her phone. He was so scared that he ran    

    

"What a pity!" Mu Lin kept smiling. She really wanted to take a picture and share it with Luo Hening.    

    

Mu Shiye ran into the bathroom. The face reflected in the mirror scared him into having nightmares.