Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Chapter 830 Extra: How can you tell whether I am a man or a woman? (45)

Ling Zhao remembered that he hadn't seen Fu Yan for many years.

Back in school, Fu Yan was very nice to her and was one of the few classmates who was close to her.

I don’t know if it’s because of Ji Lin, but she also has a very friendly feeling towards Fu Yan, or maybe it’s because Fu Yan’s gentle personality makes it easy for people to get close to her.

When she heard Ji Lin say that Fu Yan was pregnant, she also wanted to go back and see her.

It has been almost half a month since the two last met.

As soon as Ling Zhao saw Ji Lin, he could tell that he had lost some weight, which made his facial features look sharper and more mature. When he was serious, he looked more intimidating.

But when he saw her, Ji Lin couldn't help but quicken his pace. The familiar expression in his eyes and brows was still there, like a big dog who wanted someone to touch his head.

Ji Lin took the suitcase and backpack from her hands. He reached up to touch her face, but resisted the urge. Finally, he put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Have you not had a good rest recently? You have lost weight."

Ling Zhao shook his head. "I didn't lose weight. I just lost a pound."

He saw all this?

Ji Lin was only concerned about whether Ling Zhao had lost weight, completely ignoring the fact that he had lost so much weight himself.

The nanny took care of his daily life every day. Seeing that he had lost a lot of weight, she began to doubt whether she was capable of taking care of people.

Ji Lin was worried that the nanny would doubt her life, so he told her that he had been sleeping less recently and studying hard, so he had lost some weight.

The nanny was surprised at how hard Ji Lin worked and wondered what had stimulated him.

When Fu Yan called him, she picked his rest time. When she heard him say he was reading, Fu Yan was stunned and asked him on the phone: "What stimulated you?"

"Other people study hard, but I study just to be stimulated? So I can't study hard, right?" Ji Lin was so angry that he almost laughed.

Fu Yan said meaningfully on the phone: "The last time I saw you working hard was after Ling Zhao went abroad in the third year of high school. This time, you are not working hard because of Ling Zhao again, right?"

Ji Lin's face was dark and red.

Hei was angry because Fu Yan had guessed it right.

Hong was also feeling embarrassed because Fu Yan had guessed what was happening.

He was angry and embarrassed, and said in anger, "Fu Xiaoyan'er, are you bored? If you are bored..."

"You can't scold me, I'm pregnant."

Fu Yan's words shocked Ji Lin.

"What?" He seemed to have heard some unfamiliar words.

Fu Yan was good-tempered and spoke each word with clarity, "I said, I'm pregnant, Ji Dehua."

The other end of the phone was silent for three seconds before Ji Lin burst out, "Fuck..."

"Stop swearing." Fu Yan knew Ji Lin.

Ji Lin muttered, "This Huo Mingzheng!"

What did he say when they separated in Iceland? He said Fu Yan and Huo Mingzheng could get married, but not to rush into having a baby. How come it’s been less than two months and the baby is here?

You are planning to ask him to go back and take care of the kids, right?

"Is there any such thing as an expected date of delivery?" Ji Lin asked based on his meager common sense.

Fu Yan hummed, "June 6th of next year."

Ji Lin breathed a sigh of relief. It was still early. He was confused just now and almost thought that the pregnancy would be born soon.

……

After getting on the plane, Ling Zhao said to Ji Lin: "I stayed up late last night. I'm going to take a nap first."

As soon as Ji Lin said okay, Ling Zhao closed his eyes.

She leaned her head against the back of the chair, in the slightly dark corner, and her breathing gradually became steady.

There was never any noise in the first-class cabin, and at this moment the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Ji Lin adjusted the brightness of his open laptop to the dimmest setting, then pulled up the blanket and gently covered Ling Zhao's chest.

He moved closer and looked at her unscrupulously.

We haven't seen each other for half a month.

He missed her very much, but he had to speed up his studies and enter the business world as soon as possible to make a name for himself and protect Ling Zhao.

For the moment he put those aside and could look at his Ling Zhao without restraint.

Soon she fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Lin grabbed her hand that was casually placed at her side, held it in his palm, rubbed it gently, and then held it in his palm.

As the weather turned colder, her hands became even colder.

In the past, he just thought that she might be suffering from insufficient energy and blood, but now he thought that it might be related to the voice-changing medicine she had taken.

Over the years,

The doctor said that judging from her blood test results, she must have taken the medicine again not long ago.

Later, Ji Lin consulted Qin Heng and learned that this kind of medicine has a limited period of effectiveness. The next time Ling Zhao would take the medicine would be three months later, which would be after the New Year.

Ji Lin clenched his fists a little tighter.

He must deal with Ling Feng before that time, make him voluntarily reveal Ling Zhao's true identity, and restore Ling Zhao's freedom and justice.

Suddenly, Ling Zhao clenched his hands unconsciously in his sleep.

Ji Lin was stunned and subconsciously looked into Ling Zhao's eyes.

Not opened.

He looked down at their clasped hands, becoming even more inseparable.

Ji Lin's eyes were full of tenderness. He moved closer to Ling Zhao and kissed her on the forehead.

Ling Zhao, wait for me.

After getting off the plane, Ji Lin took off his coat and put it on Ling Zhao, saying, "Do you want to go with me to see Fu Yan?"

Ling Zhao was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang.

She looked at the caller ID: Father

Ji Lin also saw it, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and take the phone, but he controlled himself.

Sure enough, Ling Feng was staring at Ling Zhao the whole time.

He even knew the exact time she would return to South City and get off the plane.

Ling Zhao lived completely under his surveillance.

Ordinary people would have suffocated long ago with this kind of life. He couldn't imagine how Ling Zhao had managed to hold on for so many years.

He knew that now was not the time to fall out.

Ling Zhao's mother has been in a coma for so many years. He secretly ordered Sean to investigate thoroughly, but there has been no result. If Ling Feng has a trick up his sleeve, it will be very disadvantageous to Ling Zhao's mother.

Ling Zhao answered the phone. Ji Lin touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, trying hard to control his temper.

Not knowing what Ling Feng said on the other end of the phone, Ling Zhao replied coldly: "Got it."

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