Chapter 344 Can You Be My Dad?When she gets well...

Jiang Lin said it very cryptically, but Duan Zijin knew that what he meant was to wait for her mental state to fully recover.

He didn't want to force her when she had a shadow on the man and was not completely attracted to him, but he finally believed that she would give him a chance.

This can be regarded as a little comfort to her heart.

Duan Zijin didn't speak. It took a long time before he glanced at the dining table and said aggrieved words: "I want to eat braised lion's head."

The man looked down at her, with traces of pretense and exaggeration that could be seen through at a glance, but he still felt a little displeased because of her slightly pursed lips, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her face as punishment , said lightly: "It's not that I like Mr. Wang, why don't you let him give you some?"

The woman blinked her brown eyes, and just looked at him unblinkingly, "Oh, then shall I go find him?"

The man sneered, and before she turned around, he clenched her arm so that she couldn't move, with a strong possessive desire in his movements, he approached her face, his dark eyes were so dark that water dripped, "Don't you dare."

Duan Zijin laughed contemptuously, and tilted his head to look at him, "Why wouldn't I dare?"

The bright smile on her face seemed to bloom suddenly in the cold winter, and it shone into the man's eyes, so bright and beautiful.

Jiang Lin lowered his head, nodded her face with the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "Well, you dare to do anything."

Those who are loved are the ancestors.

Duan Zi watched with a reserved smile as he called the waiter in, asked the waiter to remove these dishes with a blank face, and re-ordered a large table of her usual favorites, and carefully told her what to avoid, and for some reason, a feeling came out in her heart. A sense of peace and tranquility came.

After ordering, the man closed the menu, his handsome eyebrows slightly lowered, but he found a black disc the size of a cufflink on the edge of the table.

His eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to take it off. Duan Zijin also saw the man's bony fingertips holding such a thing, and poured himself tea while holding his chin and asked, "What is this?"

"Bug."

After he finished answering, he obviously noticed that the woman's expression became much stiffer, her brows were slightly frowned, and she said, "It's not me."

Upon hearing this, Duan Zijin stared at him suspiciously.Of course she knows how he is - not to say how noble his character is now, but Jiang Lin has always been daring. He would not do anything harmful to nature before, but now he would not do it even if he did it now. Prevarication in every possible way.He said no, then it must not be.

The man's complexion was deep, and his black eyes were fixed on the bug in his hand. His handsome and indifferent face didn't show any waves, but somehow it made people feel dangerous and cold.

He exerted a little force, and the small bug was broken by him.

Mi Lan and Mu Nianci had already started to pack up their things and prepare to leave. Suddenly, a large sound of electric current came from the earphones, but there was no other movement in the private room.

After they finished paying, they were about to leave when they were caught up by the waiter, who said to them respectfully and cautiously, "Both, Mr. Jiang is here."

Mi Lan and Mu Nianci looked at each other, and found the same unrequited love in each other's eyes, "It's over."

……

Duan Zijin didn't move back to Jiang's house right away, Jiang Lin just thought she didn't want to, and didn't mention it again.

However, he moved his study and bedroom to the villa next door to Duan's house. Occasionally, when he didn't take her out for dinner, he would come to Duan's house to "catch a meal".

At least in Duan Zipei's eyes, his behavior is nothing but a waste of money.

Duan Zijin didn't know how many times he was disgusted by Ah Qing. Every time after Jiang Lin left, he would ask with a dark face: "Are you planning to stay at home forever?"

Duan Zijin knows that he thinks she can settle down as soon as possible so that he can really feel at ease, but he still puts his chin on his face and smiles and replies: "Aren't you willing to support me?"

He said coldly, "It's too expensive to support."

It's not that he's joking, but that the man next door always collects all kinds of rare treasures that she might like, ranging from small jewelry to large antiques, luxury cars and villas, as long as it is something she "may" like, He always wanted to accept it at a high price and hold it in front of her, and he had the momentum to catch up with Mr. Bai a few years ago.

The life of a celebrity is always attracting attention, and Jiang Lin has never deliberately concealed it. After all, he has appeared in various auctions, and the things he auctioned are of high value. .

So everyone knew that the best and most high-quality golden bachelor in Yucheng had finally ended his two and a half year single career.

There was a hot topic on Weibo for a while, what kind of woman after Yao Beier and Mrs. Jiang captured Mr. Jiang's heart again.

Duan Zijin didn't react when he saw that Weibo post, but when Jiang Lin came back that night, he found that the table was full of seafood.

His eating habits have changed a lot during those six years, for example, he doesn't eat seafood now.

Mr. Jiang glanced at the dining table and vigilantly realized that the woman on the sofa teasing the child might not be in a good mood, but he had already removed the people around her, so he didn't know why she was unhappy.

The man raised his eyebrows and hesitated for less than a second between taking the initiative to admit his mistake and standing here waiting for her to come to him to settle the score. He put down his briefcase, walked up to her with long legs, and leaned over to hug her. She asked hoarsely, "Waiting for a long time?"

"No." The woman smiled with apricot eyes.

Looking at her gentle smile, Jiang Lin only thought of the words "smiling tiger".

That dinner was not very pleasant.

She hardly talked to him, but when he said something to her, she would still respond indifferently.It's just that most of the time her eyes were on Little Tremella, she didn't even give him a look, and there was a kind of laziness of "I just don't want to talk to you" everywhere.

Later, after dinner and Duan Zijin returned to the bedroom, Mu Nianci was scrolling Weibo in Duan Zipei's arms, and suddenly saw something and handed him the ipad.

Duan Zipei sneered after reading it, and threw the ipad to Jiang Lin. The man took it with a sullen face, and after a glance, he roughly understood what the little girl upstairs was up to today.

The next day, he retweeted that message on his personal official Weibo, with a sentence attached: "There is no Yao Beier, there has always been only her."

Few people can understand the meaning behind this sentence, but Yao Beier is one of those few people.

She didn't say anything, but just liked Jiang Lin's sentence. I don't know if she really thinks this sentence is very good, or to express that she also read it.

Time passed so slowly until September, and Jiang Lin's condition had basically stabilized. What made Mu Nianci physically and mentally exhausted was that although Duan Zijin was more proactive in cooperating with the treatment than men, her recovery was slow. It's standing still.

On the surface, she and Jiang Lin are still loving each other, but there are always some details that can be revealed. She is still indifferent to many things, including many things related to Jiang Lin, and has a lot of love. Occasionally, some emotions would suddenly arise in her heart, but it was always like the Weibo incident last time. It might just be a slight upset. In fact, whether Jiang Lin would turn to that Weibo or say that sentence , She won't feel anything the next day.

What is especially obvious is that she gradually allowed the man to hold her hand, have some physical interaction with her, and even kiss her on the cheek, but she was still so tense that she almost pierced her palm during the kiss.

Jiang Lin saw her reluctance, and dared not attack her for several months.

Mu Nianci seriously discussed with the professor in Michigan whether to use medication, after all, human emotions are controlled by hormones secreted in the body.

However, this proposal was rejected by Jiang Lin before it took shape. He said that he could wait and didn't need to use those messy medicines.

Mu Nianci knew very well that it was because Jiang Lin himself had taken too many medicines for mental illness, and it didn't feel good, hurting both body and brain, so he was particularly opposed to her using those medicines on his woman.

Maintaining this state for one more day will put more pressure on Duan Zijin's heart.

She refused to sleep in the same bed with him, but Jiang Lin heard from Duan's servants that she couldn't sleep well at all, and insomnia all night was commonplace.

In fact, the servants didn't need to tell her, just by looking at her increasingly thin face and the blue-gray tiredness in her eyes, one could roughly guess how much psychological pressure she was under.

One day in November, Duan Zijin was playing in the snow with little white fungus in the garden.

Tremella rolled in the snow, and suddenly heard the sound of a car engine shutting down outside the door. He stood up, staring at the door with dark eyes, and saw a man wearing a classic slender coat walking in, smiling. He rushed forward, "Dad!"

The man picked him up, looked at the little guy Aokiji's eyebrows, and felt lucky.

If he grows up a bit, and his mind is more mature, it may be difficult to call out the word "Dad" in a short time.

But for a two or three-year-old child, the position of father was originally vacant, and it was not difficult to accept someone who was not very annoying to be his father.

In the beginning, Jiang Lin didn't force him to call him Dad, but once when Meng Qingping brought red dates to play at home, Tremella saw the red dates called Meng Qingping's father, and was always curious about what the word "Dad" meant when he returned home.Because only his mother and uncle existed in his world since he was a child, and he has never had contact with children from other normal families, and Duan Zijin never mentioned it.

So that time he pulled Jiang Lin's pants, raised his face, and asked him softly, "Can you be my father?"

Jiang Lin could still recall his feelings at that time long after.

In the mood of violent heart beating, he squatted down, and looked deeply at the boy who looked almost like him with black eyes, his Adam's apple rolled several times, but he only uttered a hoarse syllable for a long time, "Okay. "

Tremella didn't understand his eyes, or the almost inaudible tremors in his deep voice, but she was happy to be hugged by him and called her father many times.

Once in the arms of the man at this time, smiling happily.

Jiang Lin asked him in a low voice: "What did you do today?"

The child in her arms replied crisply, "Playing with the snow."

The man smiled slowly, his chest heaving slightly, "Where's Mom?"

Tremella pointed to the swing in the garden behind her. The woman was leaning on the rope with her eyes closed, very quiet, as if she had fallen asleep.

Duan Zijin had a dream.

A very, very long dream.

It wasn't until someone poked her arm hard that she suddenly woke up.

There were rustling discussions and the laughter of a small group of people.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, habitually trying to pull the hair that was often scattered on the sideburns behind her ears, but found that her hair was neatly combed, a ponytail, long black hair hanging straight down, full of vigor.

"Duan You, are you sleepy?" The person next to her poked her again, and lowered his voice, "Wake up!"

Duan You's heart skipped a beat.She immediately looked around, feeling a sense of bewilderment and panic.

In front of her was a huge physics classroom, with test benches, electrification equipment, and various electronic instruments. She recognized it at a glance, and this was A University.

And the students around...

Duan You looked at the person who woke him up just now, his pupils shrank, "...Jiaojiao?"

The other party's brows and eyes are slightly powdered, and he is still immature when he was young and couldn't even draw eyeliner well.She has a clear face and a pair of red and phoenix eyes. Among the students of that age, she can be regarded as a charming beauty.She was wearing a pale pink crop top, a long coat, denim shorts and boots.

Duan You is very familiar with everything from appearance to clothes.

But this kind of familiarity only made her feel horrible at this moment.

Chen Tianjiao looked at her and curled her lips, "Are you so sleepy? Why are you staring at me in a daze?"

As if realizing something, Duan You tremblingly put her hand into her pocket and took out a Nokia mobile phone—it was a mobile phone she bought when she was in college, and the calendar clearly marked November 2008.

2008 years.

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