The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

Looking at Lin Yue who was clearly at a loss across the way, Lin Fangcheng felt very uncomfortable.

His daughter is already married. Logically speaking, he should teach her to be softer, more sensible, and manage her marriage well.

He had heard before that older colleagues taught their children that way.

But now seeing Lin Yue acting like a good wife and mother, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

At first, Lin Yue didn't quite understand what his father meant. Later, when he looked at his worried eyes, he suddenly understood Lin Fangcheng's worries.

This is because I am worried about being bullied.

"Dad, it's not what you think."

"I learned how to cook when I was in country Y."

"Before, servants were the ones doing the cooking at home. I just saw you guys coming over and suddenly I had a whim and wanted to show off my skills."

At this time, Liu Zuoxu also interrupted.

"Old man, what are you worried about? Whether she likes to do it or not, it's not like the family can't afford a servant."

"Not to mention anything else, the ring on her hand alone is enough to afford her a lifetime stay in a high-end hotel."

Lin Fangcheng stared at Lin Yue for a long time. He couldn't find any sign of reluctance on her face, so he felt relieved.

However, he still refused to bow his head, "What's so good about cooking? I'm sending you to study abroad, not to learn to cook."

Lin Fangcheng's current mentality is that the good cabbage at home has been stolen by wild boars.

Lin Yue listened to Lin Fangcheng's dissatisfied words, and her heart became softer and softer. This old father of his is really cute!

"Dad, don't worry, Shen Xingyao has never asked me to do housework."

"On the contrary, he is actually just like you. He wishes that I would do nothing. This is what best suits his wishes."

"If you really don't believe it, then live at home for a while and see how we get along on a daily basis."

"I promise with my appearance that after marrying Shen Xingyao, I have not suffered any injustice. In fact, I have the final say in most things in the family."

In fact, Lin Yue's words were still limited. At least when they were in bed, she had no right to speak, and her words didn't count.

Lin Fangcheng felt a little relieved when he saw the happy smile on his daughter's face.

"Things between you and your husband are not much better for us as parents."

"Shen Xingyao is your husband, not your father. A husband has the right to reject his wife, but fathers generally do not reject their daughters."

Lin Fangcheng has thought carefully about two women in his life, one is Liu Zuoxu, and the other is Lin Yue.

Other women have only one position in his heart, and that is passers-by.

After Lin Yue was born, Lin Fangcheng watched the wrinkled and red baby grow up day by day, becoming fairer and more beautiful.

From crying for no reason at the beginning, to calling my parents, to quarreling with myself, this is really an amazing process.

Therefore, when Song Jun'an came to see Liu Zuoxu, Lin Fangcheng's first thought was that someone was coming to steal his daughter from him!

Later, when he learned that the other party only wanted Lin Yue to donate bone marrow, he was relieved at first, and then angry.

Lin Yue was the daughter he held dear to his heart. She usually felt extremely distressed when she bumped into him, so how could he be willing to let her suffer the pain of donation?

However, one morning, Lin Fangcheng, who had just finished washing, accidentally looked at himself in the mirror and realized that his originally dark and thick hair had a lot of white hair added to it.

He suddenly felt a little scared. He was over fifty and his daughter was still so young. What if she was bullied in the future?