The Leftover Woman’s Big Marriage, the CEO’s Favorite Darling

There are some things that she has learned not to care about Lin Zhiyuan woke up soon.

"Dad, you woke up!"

"Zhiyuan, are you awake? How are you feeling?"

Lin Zhiyuan smiled slightly and comforted, "Don't be nervous, I'm fine."

Lin Xichen lay on his chest across the quilt and coquettishly said: "Dad, you scared me! You can't scare me like that in the future, otherwise I will ignore you!"

"It's such a big person, I still love coquetry so much." Lin Zhiyuan touched her head and said.

Guo Minyi glanced at his father and daughter, and then used Yu Guang to sweep Lin Xihe standing aside. "That's not what you spoiled. It spoiled her in her twenties, like a child."

Lin Xichen grimaced mischievously.

Lin Xihe looked quietly at the side, without intervening, with no expression on his face. She has long been accustomed to such a picture. The joy of Tianlun has always belonged to their family of three and has nothing to do with her.

Lin Yaodong, who stood beside her, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, comforting silently. The master always does not understand why the young lady likes to suffer outside, but how can she stay in such a home that is incompatible with her?

Lin Xihe turned and smiled at him. As long as her father is okay, there are some things that she has long learnt to care about.

"You all go out, Xihe stays." Lin Zhiyuan said suddenly.

Lin Xichen pouted immediately. "Dad, she--"

"Chenchen!" Lin Zhiyuan drank in a deep voice. "I said, you all go out."

When only two of them were left in the room, Lin Zhiyuan waved to Lin Xihe. "Xihe, come to my father."

Lin Xihe walked over, sat down on the stool, and sat in danger. She couldn't do it like Lin Xichen, lie on his chest to be coquettish.

"Help me sit up."

"I will help you to raise the bed so it is more comfortable."

"it is good."

After doing all this, Lin Xihe sat back in his chair again. "Dad, I'm sorry." Guo Minyi and Lin Xichen's words, although unpleasant, are true. If it were not for her, Dad would not be mad at herself.

"Xihe." Lin Zhiyuan reached out and wanted to touch Lin Xihe's head. He often did this to Lin Xichen.

Lin Xihe escaped subconsciously, and then she froze.

Lin Zhiyuan's hand froze there, the expression on his face froze, and his mood was even more complicated. Over the years, he really ignored this child. One is busy working, and the other is Lin Xichen as a contrast. He always feels that the daughter should take the initiative to be close and considerate to his father!

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Alas ..." For a long time, Lin Zhiyuan escaped a helpless sigh. "Xihe, do you blame dad? These years, dad really did not take good care of you."

Lin Xi and his white hair looking at his temples are not tasteful. "Dad, I have grown up, I can take care of myself, you don't have to worry about me."

"I think so too. But now I know that I was wrong." It was only today that Lin Zhiyuan realized that her daughter was insecure. Under her cold appearance, there is a deep fear of love, marriage and even affection. "No matter how old you are, you are a child with Dad. It's me who has ignored this."

Lin Xi and his nose were sour, he tried to hold back.