The light blue bed curtain was opened on one side, and a large area of ​​sunlight was reflected on the bed. A child over one year old was lying on the bed, wearing a big red bellyband, and the lotus stitches embroidered on the satin were exquisite, as if they were in full bloom.His skin is delicate and white, his eyes are bright and his teeth are bright, he looks at the bronze mirror in the distance and smiles.Suddenly he turned over and crawled with hands and feet, his arms were as fleshy as lotus roots.

A pale white figure sat beside him, with waist-length black hair draped over his clothes, like a fairy walking out of a painting.His face was exceptionally beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman's, his black eyebrows were slender and delicate, his amber eyes were like autumn water, implying a faint affection, his lips were thin and slightly red.

"Qing'er, be careful not to fall." Lin Shumo raised his arm, caressing the child's back with his slender white fingers. He looked at Qing'er's brows and eyes that resembled his lover, and felt a sense of affection in his heart.

The child watched his father stretch out his fleshy little hand, and Shumo raised his hand to hold Qing'er in his arms, shaking his little body gently.

Qing'er looked at the beautiful hair hanging in front of her with a little curiosity, she stretched out her hand to hold it, and refused to let it go.

Shumo felt a little helpless watching the child treat his hair as a new gadget, but when he saw the innocent smile on Qing'er's face, he was a little reluctant to let go of Qing'er's little hand.

"Does Qing'er miss Daddy?" Shu Mo softly said, Jing Cheng's affairs are a bit busy these days, so he didn't come to bother her.Qing'er is still young and hasn't seen Jing Cheng for many days, so I'm afraid it's a little strange.

Shumo looked into Qing'er's confused eyes, and said patiently, "Daddy, does Qing'er still remember Daddy?" If Jing Cheng saw that the child he gave birth to himself did not remember him, he would be very sad.

"Dede." Qing'er followed Shumo's voice and called out, but because of his young age, the voice in his mouth was still a little fuzzy.

Shumo nodded, with some joy in his eyes, if Jing Cheng came back from the morning and heard that Qing'er would call Daddy, he would be very happy.

"When Qing'er sees Daddy, you must remember to call him. Father will reward Qing'er with sweets." Shumo asked with some concern, but he watched Qing'er's round eyes turn away, knowing his painstaking efforts In vain, let's hope it doesn't get screwed up for a while.

Shumo held Qing'er's fleshy little hand, slowly got up and walked to the window, he looked at the closed door in the distance, it was getting late now, Jing Cheng should be back soon.

The golden sunlight reflected on Shumo's fair side face, adding a touch of charming beauty. The bangs on Shumo's forehead slipped down as the breeze blew past, covering his beautiful eyebrows. Melancholy.

Shumo hadn't heard the movement of the child in his arms for a long time. He lowered his head slightly and saw Qing'er lying in his arms, fast asleep. He was a little disappointed in his eyes, but he couldn't bear to wake up Qing'er, so he hugged Qing'er on the bed and pulled The thin quilt on the side covered the child.

The iron door opened slowly, and a tall and thin figure stepped in. His face was a little handsome, but there was a hint of coldness between his brows and eyes, and the bright red court clothes further set off a trace of majesty on his body.

Looking at the beautiful face standing in the distance, Jing Cheng's complexion instantly sank, full of displeasure, "Why are you here? I didn't mean that you don't have to come to me if there is nothing wrong."

Jing Cheng looked out with some guilt, as if he was worried that someone would see Shu Mo.The emperor doesn't like the collusion between officials and businessmen, if outsiders find out the relationship between him and Shumo, I'm afraid he will lose everything he has now overnight.

And he has paid too much for standing in a high position, and he doesn't allow any mistakes at all.

"I haven't seen Jing Cheng for many days, and I miss you a little, and I want to see you." Shumo looked at Jing Cheng's cold face, feeling a little sad in his heart, he stretched out his hand and shook Jing Cheng's fingertips, "Don't worry I came here secretly, and no one has ever spotted me."

"One hundred secrets but one sparse, how can you completely escape the secret informer." Jing Cheng shook off Shumo's sleeves forcefully, turned and walked into the study.

Shumo followed by Jing Cheng's side, seeing Jing Cheng's chilly gaze, he couldn't help saying, "The things you explained have been done."

Jing Cheng nodded, without any emotion on his face, the Lin family is the richest man in the country, if even this trivial matter can't be handled well, Shumo will be ashamed to be the head of the Lin family.

"From now on, you can just send someone to inform me about such a trivial matter, and you don't need to come to see me in person." Jing Cheng looked at Shu Mo following him like a follower, with a slight disgust on his face.

"Does Jing Cheng hate me very much?" Shumo put down his raised sleeves and stood there in frustration. Maybe Jing Cheng just used him as a tool to compete for power, and only used him when he was used. Treat him better and never show him any affection.

"No, you're thinking too much." Jing Cheng looked at the person behind him, his expression relaxed, and there was a hint of gratitude in his heart. Without Shumo's help, he would never have gotten what he is now.

Shumo saw a trace of tenderness on Jing Cheng's face, and the pain in his heart receded instantly, maybe he thought too much, if Jing Cheng didn't love him, he wouldn't have endured the pain of pregnancy for him at all.

But Shumo didn't know that Jing Cheng kept the child just to tie him by his side and take advantage of all the rights of the Lin family.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Jing Cheng said coldly, the situation in the court is quite tense now, he doesn't have time to chat with Shumo here, it is enough to stabilize Shumo's heart a little.

"Qing'er will call daddy." Shumo said in a gentle voice, with a hint of flattery.Perhaps the only thing that can make Jing Cheng look happy is the child.

"Really." Jing Cheng had some joy in his eyes, although he didn't have the slightest affection for Shumo, after all, Qing'er was born by him himself, and he always cared about his child.

Because Jing Cheng was not married, he was afraid that outsiders would discuss the child's life experience, which would be detrimental to his official career, so he asked Shumo to take the child back to the Lin family. At first, he missed the child every day and couldn't sleep soundly. Just get used to it.

"I brought Qing'er here, you follow me back to the room to have a look." Shumo held Jing Cheng's hand and walked to the distant room.He felt the faint warmth between his palms, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and the smile on his face was exceptionally beautiful.

Shumo pushed open the door, stepped forward and walked to the bed. He looked at the gentleness in Jing Cheng's eyebrows, squeezed his sleeves hard, and when he raised his hand to hold the child in his arms, he squeezed Qing'er a little harder. white arms.

Qing'er was woken up, she reluctantly opened her eyes, frowned, and her eyes were filled with tears.At the moment when the child was about to cry, Shumo lowered his head and kissed Qing'er's little face.

Qing'er raised her hand to caress her jade-like side face, and gradually broke through her tears and stopped her tears with a smile.

Jing Cheng looked at the child in Shumo's arms, with tenderness on his face, and he reached out to caress Qing'er's little hand.

"Qing'er, call Daddy." Shumo said softly, shaking his arms lightly, looking at Qing'er full of expectation.

Qing'er glanced at the person in front of her, and her eyes drifted to the distance.

Shumo didn't expect that what he was most worried about happened. He waited for a long time and still didn't hear Qing'er's voice, so he couldn't help shaking Qing'er's arm anxiously.

Qing'er was staring at the butterflies flying in the jungle in the distance, but when her father pulled her, her shoulders hurt a little, she pouted her small mouth, and big tears fell down instantly.

"Qing'er doesn't cry, it was because of my father's fault just now." Shumo looked at the tears on the child's face, feeling sorry for him, he hurriedly hugged the child and patted him on the back gently.

Qing'er gradually stopped crying, but she was still reluctant to look at Shumo's face.

"Okay, it's fine if Qing'er doesn't want to call me." Jing Cheng couldn't bear to let Shumo force the child, he knew in his heart that he hadn't seen the child for many days, and Qing'er treated him with some dignity, but no matter his status or status Therefore, he has no way at all.

"Jing Cheng, do you want to hug Qing'er?" Shumo looked carefully at Jing Cheng's expression, and pushed Qing'er in his arms towards Jing Cheng.

But Qing'er tightly held Shumo's strand of hair and refused to let go.Shumo whispered helplessly in the child's ear, "Daddy has always loved Ai'er very much, please let Daddy hug her."

"Forget it." Jing Cheng waved his hand, he just missed Qing'er in his heart, and what he paid for the child was not even a penny of Shumo.

Jing Cheng held Qing'er's hand, leaned over and kissed it, and reluctantly put it down. His current position in the court is very hot. I'm afraid everyone wants to drag him into trouble, and he must not make a mistake to leave them with Chance.

"It's getting late, you went back with Qing'er." Jing Cheng stepped back a few steps and stood by the door, if he kept looking at the child, he would only become more and more reluctant.

Jing Cheng looked at Shumo's slightly opened mouth, knew what he wanted to say, and quickly opened his mouth and said, "I still have some things to deal with in the afternoon, so I can't stay in the room all the time."

"Okay." Shumo looked at Jing Cheng's slightly cold face, with some hesitation in his eyes, and then nodded.

"I'm going back first, and if something happens, you must send someone to notify me in time." Shumo walked down the steps slowly, and he turned to look at the person in front of him, "If you miss Qing'er, you can also go to the Lin Mansion in person Go and have a look, I'm always in the mansion."

Shumo looked at the immature face of the child in his arms, his eyes were a little lonely, maybe it was just his wishful thinking, Jing Cheng would never come to Lin's mansion to look for him in person, unless something important happened, and Shumo didn't want to look at Jing Cheng. Sincerely difficult.

After Jing Cheng waited for the figure in front of him to go away, he coldly ordered the guards standing aside, "When Shu Mo comes, tell him that I have something to do and I won't be back until late, so he shouldn't wait any longer." Don't let Shumo develop the habit of coming to his study every day.

But these words can't stop Shumo, he may stand outside the door and wait until the moment Jing Cheng comes back.

"Yes." The guard looked embarrassed, he was just an ordinary guard, how could he stop the Patriarch of the Lin family.

Chapter 9

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