President, madam, she can't read it anymore

After all, she is the creator of this game, if she doesn't go, what kind of celebration party is it called?It turned out that they wanted to send Yaoyao back, and then try to coax him, let him stay at home with the nanny for a while, and try to go home as early as possible.

But at this moment, Yaoyao obviously couldn't talk so easily, and it was very difficult for him to discuss with him.

Yan Tingchen didn't plan to leave yet, and said, "He can't do it alone at home."

"Yan Tingchen."

Lin Nian was a little angry.

"Send him to my hotel, I can accompany him."

Yan Tingchen almost didn't think about it, and said directly.

Lin Nian couldn't believe his ears: "What are you talking about? No, don't think about it anymore."

"Why? Are you still planning to let him stay at home alone? Lin Nian?"

Yan Tingchen couldn't understand her stubbornness.

Of course Yaoyao didn't understand what they were talking about, but he only understood one sentence, that is, his mother would be alone at home tonight, just this one sentence was enough to make him sad, he turned his head to pull his mother hand: "Mom, Yaoyao is afraid."

Of course, Lin Nian didn't lose his temper, and reached out to touch his head: "Yaoyao is not afraid, Mommy is here."

"You are going to pay tonight, and you must not come back early."

Yan Tingchen continued.

"I hired a nanny for him, and she will take good care of him."

In fact, Lin Nian has already wavered a little, but his mouth is still very firm.

Although they were indeed biological father and son, she certainly couldn't accept that Yan Tingchen, who suddenly appeared, got close to her son like this.

During those two years, Yaoyao was her life, her most precious and precious thing.

Now, this thing she cherishes is suddenly coveted by another person, of course she will be very cautious.

Yan Tingchen sighed: "Lin Nian, are you still worried that I will treat him badly? I have the right to contact him, don't I? What you do is not only unfair to me, but also to Yaoyao."

Lin Nian lowered his head, looked at his youngest son, and looked at her big innocent eyes, which were staring at him closely, eyes full of uneasiness. He has no special knowledge at all now, and he can't even understand the word father meaning to him.

However, she also deeply understands how much role a boy's father plays in his growth.

"I'm afraid he won't be willing to follow you. After all, this is the first time I saw you today. He has been very afraid of strangers since he was a child..."

Lin Nian reached out and stroked his son's little head.

Hearing what he said, Yan Tingchen was also at a loss.

Although the child is his own son, he is 27 years old and has never had contact with a creature like a child, and he also appeared out of thin air.

He hadn't been involved in his own life from infancy until now, and now he's suddenly given a one-and-a-half-year-old boy and told it's his son, and he's a little overwhelmed.

But... the little boy in front of him looks really cute.

Yan Tingchen couldn't help stretching out his hand, following Lin Nian's example, stroking the little boy's head: "Yaoyao."

The little boy turned his head and saw him, neatly dressed, with big eyes like his mother's, full of surprise.

Yan Tingchen couldn't help letting go and lowering his voice, afraid of scaring the porcelain doll in front of him, he asked in a low voice, "Do you want to play with me?"

Yaoyao didn't quite understand what he meant, but he nodded: "Mom, let's go together."

Yan Tingchen shook his head: "Mom has something to do tonight, can you play with uncle? Let uncle take care of you tonight?"

Although Yan Tingchen didn't want him to be called his uncle, it was of course impossible to tell him to call him his father.

Yaoyao still couldn't understand what he meant by taking care of himself, but he knew that he didn't have any resistance to this uncle in front of him, on the contrary, he felt close to him.

Compared to keeping himself at home, he still seems to enjoy being with this uncle.

So, for the next minute, Xiao Yaoyao nodded happily.

Lin Nian and Yan Tingchen reacted very differently to Yaoyao's nodding.

Of course Yan Tingchen was satisfied.

However, Lin Nian was really stunned. His son, who had been afraid of giving birth since childhood, actually agreed to leave with him so easily.

At the same time, there was a feeling in my heart that something I loved was about to be taken away.

The pattern feels very sad.

So I couldn't help asking him: "Yaoyao, you play with this uncle by yourself, mom won't go."

Sure enough, Yaoyao hesitated, Lin Nian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing, but the next moment he heard his son say: "Mommy, come pick me up early."

"Yaoyao, wait, that means..."

"Then I'll play with this uncle first, Mom, remember to pick me up early after you're done. I'll wait for you."

Lin Nian felt a little chilled.

Different from Lin Nian, Yan Tingchen's mood improved almost instantly. Although he didn't have the confidence to take good care of this little guy in front of him, the affection and intimacy derived from this strong blood relationship, the little thing has a lot of love for him. His trust and dependence made him feel wonderful and happy.

Yan Tingchen smiled, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his little head: "Don't worry, mom will definitely come to pick you up sooner when she's done working."

Lin Nian looked at Yaoyao silently, without saying a word, and neither did the assistant sitting in front of the driver's seat. Although he was always shocked by the conversation between them, he tactfully did not interrupt.

Yaoyao is really a sensitive child, probably because he didn't have much sense of security since he was a child.

Yaoyao suddenly noticed that her mother was depressed, and came to look at her with a pair of curious big eyes blinking.

In fact, Lin Nian felt sorry for Yaoyao like this. She always thought she cared about her son, but for some reason, this child has seldom felt safe since he was a child, and he was also very afraid of others.

She didn't know where she was not doing well enough, so that Yaoyao's personality was a bit like a little girl.

Is this really because he has not been taken care of by his father since he was a child?

Looking at his son's expression, Lin Nian knew that he must have sensed his own displeasure and felt very uncomfortable, so he quickly adjusted his mood again, stretched out his hand to stroke his son's hair, and couldn't help but lower his head to hug his son, Hope to give him enough sense of security and encouragement.

"Baby, don't worry, when mom finishes her work, she will pick you up from uncle immediately. Do you want to stay with your uncle for a few hours?"

Lin Nian tried his best to relax his voice.

Yaoyao nodded.

Lin Nian could only believe that his son walked with strangers so easily and gave up his own reality.