President, madam, she can't read it anymore

The reporters in the audience were amused by the childish look of the little boy, and they bid him farewell. The little boy nodded in satisfaction, turned to his mother and said, "Let's go."

Lin Nian also smiled, greeted everyone in the audience, and ran away in a hurry without looking into the corner again, dragging his son off the stage as usual.

When she stepped off the stage, she bent down to pick up her son, and hurried into the dressing room with no expression on her face, and her heart was beating non-stop.

It turned out that my heart was still fine, but because of the appearance of that person, it became chaotic in an instant.

For two years, he has not shown up. Lin Nian never expected that he would appear at tonight's press conference.

After Lin Nian returned to the dressing room, he hurriedly changed his clothes, then changed into his own clothes, took his bag and left.

At this time, the assistant came in and touched the little boy's face with a smile: "You performed very well today, you are so obedient on stage, and you don't cry at all."

The one and a half year old boy also understood the praise in his tone, he nodded and said, "Yaoyao is very good."

After listening to his son's words, Lin Nian was a little dumbfounded, but still felt relieved. Yaoyao, who is only one and a half years old now, can speak a lot by himself.

Lin Nian turned to his assistant and said, "Let's go, drive us back."

"Go back? That's not okay."

The assistant looked at Lin Nian in surprise.

Lin Nian frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Have you forgotten, there is a celebratory banquet after our press conference. As the developer of this game, how can you not go?"

The assistant said, "I know you don't like this kind of gathering, but you can't go if you don't go to an occasion like today. Many big bosses of investment companies have to go."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I told you when I went out this morning."

This assistant now feels wronged, and reminded her in Jining before going out in the morning, but now he didn't tell her again.

Lin Nian carefully recalled what happened this morning, as if his son had been lingering on getting out of bed, and after he finally woke him up, he became angry with himself again, so he used all his energy to coax him into elation, and he didn't Listen carefully to what the assistant says to yourself.

Lin Nian sighed helplessly: "But I can't bring Yaoyao to this party."

"Then ask the nanny to take him there first. I'll drive with you and take him back."

The assistant also knew that there was no longer any delay, so he quickly grabbed his things and prepared to go out.

So they headed to the underground parking lot together.

Even though she was hugging her son, Lin Nian still walked quickly. She didn't want to stay here for a moment, because she knew there was someone here, and she could feel the danger of this person almost at any time.

This feeling made her very restless, and she just wanted to get out of here, away from that person.

It's just that although she thinks so, some people don't think so.

As soon as she reached the parking lot, the assistant drove up. Lin Nian and her son were waiting at the exit of the parking lot. She turned her head and saw Yan Tingchen coming with Secretary Liu.

The moment he saw him, Lin Nian's heart skipped a beat.

At this time, she chose to avoid him almost immediately, but she didn't make it too obvious. She hugged her son and took two steps towards the exit, trying to avoid him.

In fact, Yan Tingchen had seen her a long time ago. The purpose of coming to the parking lot was to come to find her. Of course, he would not let her hide now.

He stepped straight and walked towards her, still the same as two years ago, always carrying an irresistible arrogance on his body, when the whole person walked over, his eyes were fixed on Lin Nian, with irresistible force.

Lin Nian frowned, and took another two steps quickly to leave the place of right and wrong, but the son in his arms suddenly twisted, hugged his neck in a childish voice, and said to her ear: "Mom , has an uncle!"

Lin Nian frowned and said, "Understood, Yaoyao ignore him."

"Lin Nian."

From behind him came the cold bass of the long-lost man.

In the end, Lin Nian had to stop and turned to look at him.

Then he walked towards him again, but Secretary Liu had already stopped in the distance, looking down at the ground with a look of "I can't see anything".

Yan Tingchen finally walked in front of her, he was much taller than her, Lin Nian usually dressed as comfortable as he wanted to take care of the child, but now he was dressed comfortably, and there were no high heels on his feet, just a pair of simple flat shoes, the two of them The gap between them is even bigger.

From this point of view, Lin Nian of 168 has just arrived on his shoulders.

When standing with a girl, she was obviously outstanding, but once she stood in front of this man, she immediately became petite and exquisite.

And it looked like her aura was obviously much weaker.

On this point, Lin Nian was also helpless.

Lin Nian said to himself silently: "Relax, relax, relax..."

After constantly giving himself psychological hints, he looked up at him and tried his best to outline a smile: "Long time no see."

Moreover, Yan Tingchen obviously didn't take her little concern to heart at all. After glancing at her face seriously, he immediately turned his gaze to the son in her arms.

He didn't listen to what Lin Nian said. Over time, when he looked at the little boy in her arms, his eyes became dull.

I was really stunned.

The eyes could be said to be lifeless, and the whole person stood there, motionless, just silently looking at the little boy in her arms, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lin Nian was also silent now, it was a bit absurd to say it, the son was already one and a half years old, but he had never met his biological father, and this was the first time he saw his biological father.

When Shan Yao saw this uncle who was staring at him all the time, he couldn't help feeling a little strange, but for some reason, he was not afraid at all when he was usually shy, and he took the initiative to stretch out his little milk hand and waved it in front of this uncle: "Uncle."

Yan Tingchen immediately came back to his senses.

The Adam's apple rolled, the corners of the mouth pulled stiffly, and with a smile as gentle as possible, he looked at the little boy in front of him and asked, "What's your name?"

Yaoyao tilted his head and blinked: "My name is Yaoyao."

Yan Tingchen looked at his eyes similar to those of Lin Nian, and smiled wryly in his heart, but nodded expressionlessly and said, "Yaoyao, this name sounds nice."

"Uncle, what's your name?"

Lin Nian frowned and hugged his son tightly: "Yaoyao, don't be rude."