"My daughter has grown up."
Lin Duanzheng actually knew that Lin Yao was watching him from behind, but he resisted the urge and did not look back.
Because he knew that if he turned around, he would probably not be able to hold it in any longer.
This time when he came to Kyoto, he was filled with anger and determination to "capture" Lin Yao back.
But unexpectedly, the matter was resolved in a strange way.
Although it was not what Lin Duanzheng had originally envisioned, he inexplicably felt that this might be a better way.
At least, the relationship between him and his daughter is no longer one where we have to argue after just three sentences.
Of course, it would be better if my daughter and that brat didn't always show their affection in front of me.
Lin Duanzheng got on the plane and sat in his seat while thinking about this.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang. Lin Duanzheng took out his cell phone, his expression froze, he thought about it, and finally answered the call.
"Lao Lin, did you really go to Kyoto?"
A pleasant voice came, it was my ex-wife Haiyao.
"Yes, I'm in Kyoto now."
Lin Duanzheng replied stiffly.
"Are you really going to take Lin Yao back to Yancheng? She's grown up now and has her own ideas. Don't mess around."
Haiyao was a little anxious. She was the one who told Lin Duanzheng about Lin Yao's relationship, but she didn't expect Lin Duanzheng's reaction to be so intense.
"I'm bringing my daughter home, what's the problem?"
Lin Duanzheng's temper immediately flared up, and he said coldly:
"Lin Yao is my daughter, who I raised myself. No one else has the right to tell me what to do!"
"Lao Lin, why are you always like this?" The pleasant voice on the other end of the phone also carried a hint of anger.
"Lin Yao is my daughter, so why don't I have the right to manage her?"
Lin Duanzheng sneered, "What did you ever do with her from childhood to adulthood? Her grandmother took care of her until she was ten, and after that I raised her alone. What were you doing back then? Were you having a good time with that actor lover of yours?"
"Lin Duanzheng, you bastard!" Hai Yao shouted angrily and hung up the phone with a bang.
Lin Duanzheng was so angry that veins popped out of his forehead. He wanted to hit his ex-wife and continue the fight. At this time, a flight attendant came over and said gently:
"Sir, the plane is about to take off. Please turn off your phone for the time being."
Lin Duanzheng had to give up the idea of fighting again and turned off the phone in disappointment.
......
"Lin Yao, what kind of person is your mother?"
An hour later, in Lin Yao's apartment, Fang Xiaole suddenly asked Lin Yao.
Mo Yan and Fang Fang went to Tianhai Company. Due to the sudden decision to participate in "My Daughter", Lin Yao's future schedule needs to be adjusted.
However, given Lin Yao's current status as the top female employee in Tianhai Company, there shouldn't be any major issues.
Mo Yan and Fang Fang stayed up all night last night and were not in good spirits, so Zhang Zhiqin acted as a driver and drove Lin Yao's nanny car to take them there.
Lin Yao will return to work tomorrow and has a lot of schedules ahead. Today is one of the few times before the Spring Festival when the two can spend time together.
"My mother?"
Lin Yao seemed a little caught off guard, and her eyes flickered.
"Why are you asking about my mother all of a sudden?"
Fang Xiaole looked at her and suddenly a serious expression appeared on his face.
"You've never told me about your family. You didn't tell me in advance that your father was coming to Kyoto, and you almost got caught and sent back to Yancheng. Do you not trust me?"
"No, no, I, I..."
Lin Yao waved her hands repeatedly, trying to explain anxiously.
"Look, I've told you everything about my family's situation, and you're still hiding it from me. You should be punished for this!"
Fang Xiaole deliberately frowned.
"punish?"
Lin Yao was stunned.
"Yes!" Fang Xiaole nodded: "Why, you don't want to? Or do you think it's right to hide it from me?"
"No, no, how do you want to punish me?"
Lin Yao bit her lip and lowered her head in grievance.
"Just a few random spankings."
Fang Xiaole suppressed his laughter.
"ah?"
Lin Yao opened her mouth wide and her cheeks turned red.
"Can you change to another punishment?"
Fang Xiaole continued with a stern face: "No."
Lin Yao's expression kept changing, and finally she slowly stood up, turned her back to Fang Xiaole, bent over slightly, and raised her butt.
"Hit me gently."
She looked back at Fang Xiaole, her big eyes filled with watery mist, and she pleaded softly and timidly with her little mouth pursed.
Cough cough!
Fang Xiaole almost choked on his own saliva. He was just joking, but he didn't expect Lin Yao to actually do it.
So from now on, if I make any excessive requests, will this silly girl do what he says without hesitation?
Isn’t this too much?
Fang Xiaole quickly stood up and helped Lin Yao sit down on the sofa again.
"Are you stupid? I was just kidding you. If Uncle Lin knew I spanked you, wouldn't he come and chop me with a knife?"
Lin Yao blinked and asked hesitantly, "Are you really kidding?"
Then she raised her butt slightly and whispered, "Don't worry, I won't tell my dad."
Fang Xiaole was speechless. He thought to himself that he should not joke with Lin Yao casually in the future. This silly girl always took his words too seriously.
He explained a few more times, finally convincing Lin Yao that he was joking, and then he said seriously:
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