Sweet and seductive! The domineering president holds a delicate and wild girl in his hands

"Dad, it's my sister. I've confirmed that she also has an identical piece of jade. Do you want to say a few words to her?" Leng Xinman asked.

This time there was no silence on the other end of the line. Instead, an excited voice came over, "Hurry up and give the phone to your sister. I want to hear her voice."

"Okay," Leng Xinman handed the phone to Jian Yimo, "Sister. Dad wants to talk to you."

Jian Yimo had heard it a long time ago. She bit her lip and felt very nervous. Leng Xinman reached out and took her hand, and put the phone in her palm. "Sister, don't be afraid. Dad is very happy to find you."

"Yi Mo, I'm your dad. Don't be afraid. I miss you so much. I'm sorry I couldn't find you all these years." Leng Junyi controlled his emotions and tried to make his voice gentle.

"Are you... really my father?" Jian Yimo felt it was unreal and was afraid that her dream would be shattered once she woke up. She longed for family affection too much.

"I'm your father. Can you and Xinman go home together tomorrow to see him?" Leng Junyi said cautiously.

Jian Yimo looked at Mu Tinghuai, and he nodded to her, indicating that she should agree. He also hoped that his wife would find her biological father and go back to see him.

"Okay." Jian Yimo was silent for a moment and uttered a voice with difficulty.

"That's great. Dad will be waiting for you at home tomorrow." Leng Junyi finally let go of his worries. He was really afraid that Jian Yimo would not accept him.

"Yeah." Jian Yimo replied and returned the phone to Leng Xinman.

"Dad, I'm hanging up first. I promise to bring my sister and brother-in-law home tomorrow. This task is left to me." Leng Xinman said and hung up the phone.

"Sister, let's set off tomorrow. We drove for a long time today and don't want to ride in the car again." Leng Xinman said coquettishly.

"Okay, you must be tired. I'll take you to rest." Jian Yimo's heart felt warm. She also had a family.

"Sister, I won't stay here tonight. I have booked a room and made an appointment with a friend." Leng Xinman explained.

"Are you really not going to live here?" Jian Yimo was a little worried. She was going to live out by herself.

"It's okay, sister. We'll set off together tomorrow. I have a dinner date with some friends, so I'm leaving first." Leng Xinman was a person who couldn't sit still and was rather playful.

"Okay, let's exchange numbers. If anything happens, just call me." Jian Yimo was worried.

"Okay, sister." Leng Xinman left her her cell phone number and added each other on WeChat. After doing this series of actions, she left.

Outside the villa, the Ferrari started and disappeared in the manor in a flash. Jian Yimo watched the car disappear from her sight and was unable to come back to her senses for a long time, as if everything happened too fast, just like a dream.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Mu Tinghuai pulled her into his arms.

"Honey, am I really not dreaming?" Jian Yimo leaned in his arms.

"No, you will meet your father-in-law tomorrow. He should be a good father." Mu Tinghuai comforted.

"Will he like me? I don't know how to get along with him." Jian Yimo has been without fatherly love since childhood, her mother left early, and Jian Zhaoliang's family treated her badly. She has never felt what family love is.

"Leng Xinman and Jian Yining are different. Just look at the daughter your father taught and you'll know that they're definitely easy to get along with. Don't worry, your husband will be with you in everything." Mu Tinghuai felt sorry for her and treated family affection so carefully.