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

After Lin Fangcheng and Liu Zuoxu had discussed it, it was time to pick Lin Yue up from get out of class.

On the way to pick up someone, Lin Fangcheng saw a time-honored shop selling pastries and stopped to buy Lin Yue's favorite matcha cake.

Liu Zuoxu looked at Lin Fangcheng, who was no different from usual, and his depressed mood relaxed a little.

When he arrived at the door of the boxing gym, Xiao Linyue was already waiting at the door.

As soon as she got in the car, she immediately asked Lin Fangcheng with her big eyes open: "Dad, did you buy a matcha cake?!"

Lin Fangcheng started the car and said with a smile: "Our Yueyue really has a dog nose. Nothing can be hidden from your greedy little mouth."

Xiao Lin Yuecai didn't care what Lin Fangcheng called him, but hurriedly asked: "Where is the cake? I want to eat it now!"

Liu Zuoxu, who was sitting in the back seat with his daughter, stretched out his hand to push his naughty daughter down on the seat, "Fasten your seat belt first, and then eat the cake when you get home."

Xiao Linyue pursed her lips. Although she was a little disappointed, she still sat quietly.

Lin Fangcheng looked at his daughter through the rearview mirror, smiled and said: "There is a traffic jam ahead, plus the time to wait for the traffic light, it will probably take two minutes."

Xiao Linyue's eyes lit up: "Mom, mom, when we park in front, can I have a bite of the cake?"

"I promise, just one bite!"

Looking at her expectant daughter, Liu Zuoxu's heart softened.

That's all, it's just a cake, let her eat it.

Lin Yue became even happier when she noticed her mother's silent compromise.

While Lin Fangcheng was waiting at the red light, she skillfully unwrapped the cake, took the cake box, opened her mouth and took a big bite.

Xiao Linyue squinted her eyes and said with satisfaction: "It's so delicious!"

"Thank you dad!"

Lin Fangcheng skillfully controlled the steering wheel and replied with a smile: "You're welcome, as long as you are happy."

After returning home, Lin Fangcheng began to conduct "routine cross-examination" of Xiao Linyue.

"Are you happy today?"

"happy."

"Have you ever been bullied?"

"No."

"Did you gain anything?"

"Have!"

Afterwards, Xiao Linyue nestled in Lin Fangcheng's arms and shared today's harvest with him.

Listening to his daughter chirping about the new Muay Thai moves he learned today, Liu Zuoxu looked at the father and daughter tenderly and went to the kitchen to cook.

After listening to Xiao Lin Yue share today's happy things, Lin Fangcheng took a fairy tale book on the coffee table and started telling her a story.

Halfway through the story, Xiao Linyue suddenly asked: "Why does this person have two fathers?"

Lin Fangcheng looked at her daughter, her eyes as full of love as ever: "One is her biological father, and the other is her sociological father."

Xiao Linyue, who is only 7 years old, is full of doubts. She does not understand what biology is and what sociology is.

Lin Fangcheng thought for a while and gave an analogy to her daughter, "Let me give you an example. Cinderella was with her father and mother and gave birth to Cinderella. Then Cinderella's mother left, and her father found another one for her. Mother."

“The first mother is the biological mother, the second mother is the sociological mother.”

Xiao Linyue made sense: "Then Cinderella's sister is also a sociological sister?"

Lin Fangcheng smiled and nodded.

Xiao Linyue still had a question: "What if Cinderella's stepmother and her father gave birth to a younger sister?"

Lin Fangcheng replied: "This is also a biological sister, because they are related by blood."

Xiao Linyue: "I understand, Dad, the biological relationship you are talking about is blood relationship."

Seeing the little girl's smart look, Lin Fangcheng couldn't help but rub her little head.

Xiao Linyue felt her father's affirmation and continued to say happily: "Then dad, you are my biological father."

Xiao Lin Yue, who originally thought that his father would continue to praise him, looked at Lin Fangcheng and slowly shook his head and said softly: "No, I'm not."

Xiao Linyue was stunned.

Dad is not her biological father?

So what kind of father is he?

Looking at his daughter's confused eyes, Lin Fangcheng regretted it for the first time in his life. But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.

"Baby, I'm your sociological daddy."

Next, Lin Fangcheng told her the stories of Song Jun'an, Liu Zuoxu and himself in a language that Xiao Lin Yue could understand.

After listening to the story, Xiao Linyue's first question was: "Then will you still be my father?"

Lin Fangcheng looked at the worry in Xiao Lin Yue's eyes and couldn't help but hug her tightly into his arms: "Yes, I will always be your father, forever."

Xiao Linyue breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

While Lin Fangcheng was telling a story, Liu Zuoxu, who quietly came to sit beside him, was already in tears.

Xiao Linyue was already very smart. Seeing the abnormal behavior of Lin Fangcheng and Liu Zuoxu, he pursed his lips and asked softly: "Did the biology dad come here?"

Lin Fangcheng adjusted his posture so that Xiao Lin Yue, who was nestled in his arms, could sit more comfortably: "Yes, his name is Song Jun'an. He came to Jiangcheng yesterday and wanted to discuss something with our Yueyue."

"whats the matter?"

"He has two children. The younger one is sick and needs a blood transfusion. The blood from your body, Yueyue, may be more suitable." Lin Fangcheng tried his best to explain in language that Xiao Linyue could understand.

Xiao Linyue frowned when she thought of the long needle the doctor used to draw blood when she was sick.

She thought for a while and then said: "Don't he have two children? Can't the older child transfuse blood for the younger one?"

Lin Fangcheng continued to explain patiently: "Not everyone's blood is suitable."

"Yueyue's one may not be suitable. He came here mainly to ask what you think."

Liu Zuoxu watched Lin Fangcheng explain to Xiao Linyue bit by bit the complex relationships between several people and medical matters. His words were not biased in any way, and he tried his best to restore the original truth within the scope of Xiao Linyue's understanding. .

At this moment, Liu Zuoxu was extremely grateful that he could be with Lin Fangcheng, and at the same time, he was grateful to God for giving Xiao Lin Yue such a good father.

After a long time, Xiao Linyue raised his head and asked Lin Fangcheng: "If I don't help him with blood transfusion, will he die?"

Seeing his daughter's tangled look, Liu Zuoxu couldn't help but said: "Yueyue, don't think so. It's not your fault that he is sick."

"If you don't want to, then we'll reject them."

Xiao Linyue still looked at Lin Fangcheng: "Dad, what do you think I should do?"

Lin Fangcheng touched Xiao Lin Yue's face: "This is Yueyue's matter, you need to make your own decision."

"But no matter what decision you make, dad will support you."