President, please give me a hug

Jun Ling didn't feel at all that what she just said was too much, but was planning how to help his uncle escape from that room?

At three o'clock in the morning, Jun Ling woke up somehow, and ran to the room where Ah Jin was held with the bunny doll in her arms. Of course, she didn't forget to bring her mobile phone.

The two bodyguards happened to be changing shifts. Seeing that Jun Ling hadn't rested so late, they couldn't help asking, were they scared?

Jun Ling nodded with red eyes, looked very pitiful, and said in a low voice: "I want to talk to uncle."

The two bodyguards didn't make things difficult for her anymore, but opened the door and let the person in.

Ah Jin has been in a state of insomnia for the past few days, waking up without feeling tired. Seeing Jun Ling coming over with the baby, he was a little surprised, "Why don't you sleep?"

"There's no one at home, I'm afraid." Jun Ling walked to his side, tilted her head and looked at him, her uncle wasn't asleep, how could she sleep?

And at this point, my mother didn't come back, and I didn't know what was going on with my grandfather. I wanted to call to ask, but I was afraid of disturbing my mother's rest, so I had to give up.

Jun Ling pestered Ah Jin to tell her stories. Ah Jin thought that she would go to bed obediently after hearing the story, but the more she listened to it, the more excited she became, as if she had never heard the story he told. Haunt him with another new story.

Jun Ling usually likes to read fairy tale books, but she has never heard of the stories Ah Jin told, and she feels that they are more realistic and moving than those in fairy tale books.

"Uncle, is my sister sleeping now?" Jun Ling took out her mobile phone from her pocket and asked the most inappropriate question. The patient must need to rest. It is early morning, and my sister must still be resting.

As soon as she asked the question, she felt very stupid, but she had promised her uncle that she would call him for him. Even if her sister was asleep, she could save the number first, so that she could call her sister from time to time.

"She probably didn't sleep." Ah Jin wasn't sure if her daughter was sleeping when she woke up. She would wake up and drink milk at this time of day. After hesitating for a moment, she gave Jun Ling her phone number.

Jun Ling originally wanted to save the phone number, but accidentally pressed the dial button. Unexpectedly, the phone rang and was answered, and a childish voice came from the receiver.

The voice was small, like soft candy, a little sweet and a little sour, she asked, is it Dad?

In the past few days, Jinse has been waiting for Ah Jin's call. In the past, no matter how busy he was, he would insist on calling her every night.

"I'm not your father." Jun Ling replied.

When the other party heard the same immature voice, he was obviously taken aback, and his brain was wide open in an instant. Jinse thought that the owner of this voice was the child whose father was outside, so he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Are you my sister, or my younger sister?"

Jun Ling didn't answer, but handed the phone to Ah Jin's ear, asking him to have a good talk with Jinse.

When Jinse heard Ah Jin's voice, she burst into tears. These days, she has been worried that something happened to her father, "Dad, do you want Jinse?"

"Be good, Jinse, don't cry, why doesn't daddy want you?" As soon as Ah Jin heard her cry, her heart was about to break.Jinse is his and Chu Xintong's only child, how could he not want her?

Chu Xintong passed away due to dystocia during childbirth. It was not easy for him to take care of the brocade all these years. Everyone around him knew that he was a famous daughter slave.