After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

Lin Luo cleaned up the room on the second floor, and when she heard the sound of parking downstairs, she knew that the nanny had sent An An.

Her body froze slightly, Lin Luo straightened up and took a deep breath.

Thinking that he would see An'an later, Lin Luo clenched his fists hard, and he didn't feel it when his fingertips sank into his flesh.

After half payment, the expression on his face returned to indifference again, with a vague smile on his lips.

An An was held in Lu Yixuan's arms, and he looked around curiously. This was his first time visiting this house, so he found it strange everywhere.

"Will there be an uncle here?" An An suddenly asked curiously.

When my aunt sent him here, she told him that there was another uncle here, so she had to be more obedient.

He memorized all the way, and now that he saw his father, the first thing he asked was uncle.

Lu Yixuan raised his eyebrows, looked upstairs and said, "Uncle is up there, be good when you see him later."

An'an nodded vigorously.

After reaching the second floor, Lu Yixuan put An An down and pointed to the second room on the left, "Uncle is inside, go and say hello."

In the unfamiliar environment, An An was a little scared and didn't dare to approach. He stood in the corridor, took a step and then looked back at his father.

An An is actually quite clingy. When he was at home without his father, he would cling to his aunts and aunts. Sometimes they would not accompany him when they were busy with work.

Then, he likes to stay in the corridor or the living room, watching the adults come and go.

An An slowly approached the room, stood at the door and looked at the back inside.

After seeing his uncle, he became a little timid again.

He leaned against the edge of the door and stared blankly at the busy figure inside. When he saw his uncle's side face, he suddenly felt familiar and friendly.

An An walked in instinctively, approached her uncle silently, then stretched out her hand and gently tugged at his clothes, pursed her small mouth, and called out shyly: "Uncle..."

Lin Luo noticed An An when he was at the door, and he pretended not to notice him without making a sound. He didn't look down until the villain behind him approached him and pulled his clothes.

An An has reached his thigh now, her skin is fair and clear, a pair of big black grape eyes stared at him blankly, her heart vibrated violently.

Seeing the uncle's face in front of him, An An's eyes widened, and he whispered, "Dad..." His voice trembled cautiously.

Lin Luo seemed to come alive when she was called "Dad", and her calm breathing suddenly became heavy.

The soft heart is more like being pinched in the palm of a hand, it is astringent and sweet.

He squatted down, squatting in front of An An with his knees touching the ground, and then pinched his soft little face.

"Young master, I'm not your father. Your father is outside." There was a flat smile on the corner of his mouth, but his heartbeat had lost its rhythm.

How much he wanted to hold the child in his arms now, instead of calling him little master in a distant way.

An An stood there in a daze, as if he didn't react, his father, who had only appeared in the photo, would suddenly stand in front of him and touch his little face.

His big eyes were full of puzzlement, and everything suddenly seemed extremely embarrassing.

The room fell into silence, Lin Luo was still kneeling in front of An An, her eyes burning.

He missed the three years when An An grew up. He didn't know when An An could speak clearly and when she learned to walk. He suddenly recalled that the day he gave birth to An An, An An was a small ball with red skin. Huddled in his arms vulnerable appearance.

"Is your name An An?"

An An opened a pair of watery eyes, and suddenly cried out without warning. He hugged Lin Luo's neck suddenly, opened his mouth and howled loudly, his voice was helpless and pitiful.

Even though Lin Luo was ready, she was also frightened by An An's cry.

He said clumsily: "What's the matter... Is there something uncomfortable?"

An An shook her head, choked with tears and said: "Dad... Dad doesn't remember An An... I obviously miss you every day with your photo..."

"Daddy said, as long as I look at my dad's photo every day, my dad won't forget me...he will come to see me..."

"But... But Dad forgot An An... I don't remember An An..."

Lin Luo was already unable to move, his eyes were a little hot, and he tried his best to suppress the urge to hug the child.

He can't show his feet yet, after all, there is someone outside peeping at him.

Lin Luo raised her eyes and patted An An's back lightly: "An An, where are your parents?"

An An raised her head, rubbed her red eyes with her small hands and looked at Lin Luo aggrievedly.

"I don't have a mother, I have a father and a father." When talking about father, he looked at Lin Luo closely, afraid that if he blinked, the father in front of him would disappear.

Lin Luo: "Two fathers?"

An An nodded. He didn't know why he had two fathers. His other children in the kindergarten were fathers and mothers, but he was the only one who only had fathers.

He is very envious of other children, who are accompanied by his parents every day, but most of the time he only has his aunt at home to accompany him.

An An pulled Lin Luo: "Dad..."

Once a child recognizes a title, it is difficult to change his mouth.

Lu Yixuan has been watching An An and Lin Lu outside the door, he has never seen An An be so close to a person.

It is said that father and son are connected, An An can call the person in front of him his father, does that mean that this person is Lin Luo?

After a while, Lu Yixuan walked in and said to An An who was lying in Lin Luo's arms, "An An, come here."

An An looked at Lu Yixuan with her mouth pursed, and then looked back at Lin Luo. After thinking about it, she reluctantly let go of Lin Luo's neck, and walked towards Lu Yixuan with her head down.

The child's actions are obviously afraid of Lu Yixuan, but the fact is true.

Lu Yixuan dotes on the child and disciplines him very strictly, causing An An to be a little afraid of him.

But it is also because of Lu Yixuan's strict discipline that An An is much more sensible than children of the same age.

Lin Luo stood up, looked from An An to Lu Yixuan's face, and said with a smile, "Boss Lu, the child looks a lot like you."

Lu Yixuan reached out and touched the back of the child's head, and looked at Lin Luo with dark jade-colored eyes: "Really? I think the child is very similar to his father."

The outline of An An's facial features was inherited to Lu Yixuan, and he looks very delicate, living together these few years has become more and more similar, and the only thing that resembles Lin Luo is a pair of clear black and white pupils.

"Young master just said that he has two fathers?"

"An An is the child of me and my ex-wife. My ex-wife is hermaphrodite. She gave birth to An An at eight months of pregnancy." While talking about this, Lu Yixuan kept looking at Lin Luo, trying to find a trace of emotion from his face changes, but nothing.

There was no expression on his face, it was as flat as listening to another innocuous story.

"Is that so..." Lin Luo looked at Lu Yixuan's face and said flatly, "Don't you feel sick when a man is pregnant?"

Lu Yixuan's face froze, his expression very unhappy.

An An beside him sensitively sensed Daddy's emotions, he gently grabbed his pants, and carefully glanced at his father who was standing not far away from him.

"Sorry, Mr. Lu." Lin Luo seemed to react suddenly, and bowed her head towards Lu Yixuan, "I said it subconsciously, I hope you don't mind."

Does he mind or not?There was a sudden pain in his heart, not strong but enough to make his fingers twitch with pain, Lu Yixuan clenched his fists hard.

It is disgusting for a man to be pregnant. He is the least qualified to blame the words coming from the mouth in front of him, because he used these words to sever his relationship with Lin Luo completely.

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In the evening, Lu Yixuan drove Lin Luo and An An out for dinner.

An An was very clingy to Lin Luo, and would follow him everywhere, and her mouth would twitch tightly when she didn't see anyone.

After seeing Lin Luo serving the children's meal, she smiled happily, moved her little butt and sat beside him, and opened her mouth obediently to ask him to feed.

Lu Yixuan looked at the child with dissatisfaction, frowned and said in a low voice, "Lin An, eat by yourself."

Hearing the word Lin An, Lin Luo's eyebrows twitched. He held up a spoon to scoop up a small mouthful of porridge and fed it into An An's mouth, then asked nonchalantly, "What's the young master's full name?"

"His surname is Lin, and his name is Lin An."

An An's original name was originally Ji Lin'an, but later the law awarded custody to Lu Yixuan. Lin Luo originally thought that Lu Yixuan would change the child's surname to Lu, but he didn't expect that the last name was Lin.

Lu Yixuan paused: "You don't need to call him Young Master, just call him An An."

An An listened and nodded her head vigorously. Only the aunts and uncles at home would call him Young Master, and he didn't like his father calling him that.

"Dad, call me An An."

"I'm not your father."

An Jian pretended not to hear this sentence, and he was numb after being denied it too many times.

After the meal, the two of them went home with their children, Lu Yixuan found an excuse to go to work, and then handed An An over to Lin Luo to take care of.

Lin Luo put away the hot water, found clothes and bathed the child.

An An likes to play in the water. As soon as he saw the water, he immediately took off his clothes and jumped in. The water just covered his shoulders.

After taking a bath, it was nine o'clock in the evening, and Lin Luo took the child to bed. An An didn't want to sleep alone in the children's room, but insisted on sleeping with Lin Luo.

Lin Luo glanced at the study room with the lights on, then at An An who was hugging his thigh, and decided to take the child to bed.

An An was so excited to see her father that she couldn't fall asleep.

Unknowingly, he got closer and closer to Lin Luo, huddled in his arms, and fixedly looked at Lin Luo with his big dark and lovely eyes.

"Daddy, I feel like I'm dreaming today."

How insecure is he that he thinks this is a dream?

Lin Luo stroked the back of An An's head gently, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm not dreaming."

An An couldn't help but grabbed the clothes on Lin Luo's chest, feeling the heartbeat from his chest.

"Dad, do you hate Daddy?"