Shield of Rebirth

When Ling Feng returned home, Ling Tian was watching TV in the living room. Seeing Ling Tian still curled up on the sofa with bare feet, Ling Feng's irritable mood gradually calmed down.

Walked over, sat next to Ling Tian, ​​pulled Ling Tian into his arms, buried his face on Ling Tian's neck, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, the depression in his heart finally eased a lot.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Ling Tian was very puzzled by Ling Feng's behavior. Ling Feng's emotions were very obvious. He didn't even need Linglong's heart to sense that Ling Feng was in a bad mood.

It's not pretending, but it's really not good. In his impression, this has never happened before.

Maybe there was, but he didn't notice it.

"It's nothing, it's a small matter in the company, Dad is just a little tired, Xiao Tian doesn't have to worry." Ling Feng smiled slowly, and didn't let Ling Tian go, he gently hugged his youngest son's waist, Ling Feng relaxed Breathe out, as if to spit out the turbid air in the heart.

In the past few days, Ling Feng rarely had physical contact with Ling Tian, ​​and he himself paid attention to the distance between the two.

But now after impulsively holding Ling Tian in his arms, apart from calming down, he didn't have any unspeakable desires, which made him heave a sigh of relief, maybe he really thought too much.

Perhaps the throbbing he felt towards Ling Tian was indeed about the relationship between father and son, but he hadn't seen each other in 18 years. Goodbye, although the blood relationship is still father and son, the relationship between father and son is not only maintained by blood relationship.

Apart from their blood relationship, they were nothing more than strangers who had just met each other not long ago.

What is the father-son relationship between strangers born of blood relationship? Ling Feng is not sure, maybe just like his throbbing.

Relieved, Ling Feng's mood improved even more. No matter in terms of hairstyle, personality or clothing, the youngest son gave people a softer impression, not at all like him and the eldest son.

He is cold and hard, and his eldest son is probably influenced by him, and he is also cold.

Not just about people and things, but a feeling from the inside out.

Putting his chin on Ling Tian's shoulder, the warm body temperature of his younger son gradually spread to his body, making him relax his tense nerves involuntarily.

The arms around Ling Tian's waist tightened even more, bringing Ling Tian closer to his body.

"...money is endless." After a moment of silence, Ling Tian finally spoke.

Ling Feng laughed out loud, causing his chest to rise and fall, shaking on Ling Tian's back, so real.

"Okay, Dad understands, thank you Xiaotian for your concern." Ling Feng's mood really improved completely, he tilted his head, and naturally kissed Ling Tian's side face.

Ling Tian moved his body uncomfortably, trying to get rid of the head on his shoulder: "Dad, let me go, it's very hot."

"That can't be done, wait for Dad to take a rest." The smile in Ling Feng's tone was obvious, and Ling Tian didn't say anything else, but his body in Ling Feng's arms stiffened uncomfortably.

Ever since he could remember, he had never been so close to that person.

After a while, Ling Feng let go of Ling Tian, ​​but he still held Ling Tian's shoulder with one hand.

Even so, Ling Tian suddenly relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief, changed himself into a comfortable position, and curled up on the sofa again.

Feeling the relaxed figure of his subordinates, Ling Feng felt amused and rubbed Ling Tian's hair.

I think this kind of atmosphere is very good.

Then I remembered the warmth that Lin Yu said, probably this is the feeling, right?

Thinking about Ling Yuntian, he was no longer so irritable, but it definitely affected his mood.

Playing with the hair next to Ling Tian's ear, Ling Feng sighed, and asked Ling Tian casually, "Does Xiao Tian blame his father? He didn't recognize Xiao Tian at the time, and let Xiao Tian live as an orphan for so many years. Dad?"

The word Ling Feng used was a strange word, not hate, not only because he had never seen it from Ling Tian's eyes and attitude, nor even saw blame, but also because he instinctively didn't want to put hate as such. Words, used between them.

Ling Tian was taken aback when he heard Ling Feng's question, he had never thought that Ling Feng would ask this question.

He thought that this problem was not a problem at all in Ling Feng's mind.

After all, Ling Feng never thought he owed Ling Tian, ​​did he?

Ling Tian felt that his behavior of coming to the living room to watch TV today was purely asking for trouble, and he really didn't want to answer this kind of question.

What do you say?Don't blame me?He is not the Virgin!

But if it's strange, what's his position?In what capacity to blame?

It's really weird, but it's just adding some humor.

In his last life, he used to be somewhat resentful, but that resentment was also based on the relationship between father and son, on his father's guilt towards him, and on his expectations.

But in the end, he realized that he really didn't have the qualifications to pursue the grievances seriously.

And Ling Feng himself never felt that he had any guilt towards Ling Tian, ​​and it would be ridiculous to mention resentment and blame.

"...Dad gave the alimony, didn't he?" In the end, Ling Tian could only say these words lightly.

Now that he said these words, Ling Tian strangely didn't have any other emotions, they were calm, calm, and rational.

However, Ling Feng's heart tightened for a moment. He clearly felt that Ling Tian really thought so, which was completely different from when he first met his youngest son.

Because of this, Ling

Feng Cai was even more at a loss, probably because he was hit by the matter of the eldest son today.

Obviously, even if his youngest son had such a mentality, he shouldn't be too uncomfortable, but he clearly felt the throbbing pain in his heart.

He smiled wryly in his heart, and didn't say anything else. Although he didn't desire the body in his arms just now, the current state of mind made him feel even more uneasy.

Is this feeling of heart throbbing also because of the father-son relationship in the blood?

Why, he felt vaguely, that was not the case?

Ling Tian's eyes were watching the news that was playing on TV, and he didn't care about his father's attitude after hearing this sentence. If his father didn't come to disturb his life after that, maybe it would only be It's just the alimony that he didn't even know about.

Ling Tian scolded Ling Feng for his nervousness in his heart, he didn't want to think about those things at all, but his question made his thoughts arouse again, hey~

He found that since he was reborn, he sighed a lot, he is so talented!If he continues to sigh like this, I'm afraid that all his vitality that is not much in the first place will be sighed out.