Lin Yian still remembers when Lin Er was a child, he once brought her to his office. Lin Er saw the cat and cried uglyly. He remembered that he even asked the child whether to move the cat to her bedroom.

At that time, the little girl, who was only four and a half years old, was crying and sobbing, "No, unless I die."

“…”

On the other end of the phone, Lin didn't know who he was talking to, and stopped for a few seconds before replying to him: "I don't like it, but someone likes it."

"Someone?"

"Well, I've given your cat away."

"…Who?" Lin Yian asked, "Wen Miao?"

"No." Liner denied.

"..." Lin Yian had a bad premonition in his heart. He suddenly remembered the speculations that he had been denied one after another when Lin Er went to the ski resort last month.

This time, will it be her little deskmate?

"Child, you won't tell me that you moved my cat away and gave it to your deskmate?"

"..." Liner didn't say anything.

This is the default.

Lin Yian's tone suddenly rose: "No, right? Did you really give it to him?"

Liner touched his nose: "Well, I've been giving it for half a month."

It's just that you've discovered it now.

"..." Lin Yian wondered why his children always hang out with her deskmate?

Lin Yian didn't feel sorry for his cat, but just a lucky cat. If you give it to someone, just buy it. What he cared about was his child's attitude towards her deskmate.

Is it a little too close?

What kind of temper is Lin Er? No one can know more about Lin Yian, a father-in-law.

She is a little cold-hearted and too lazy to make new friends, so the people around her have always known children since she was a child, and there are not many others.

Now I am so close to a child who has known each other for less than half a year, and even gifts are given?

Lin Yian thought about Lin Er's previous incident of sending her deskmate home... Oh my, the old father's heart began to feel like he was stabbed by a needle.

"Why did you suddenly give him a gift?" Lin Yian asked again.

"He's having his birthday."

"Oh, that's it..."

Mr. Lin can accept this reason. He celebrates his birthday. After all, he is a deskmate, so he has to give him a gift.

But Mr. Lin was a little concerned, just give gifts, just order them casually. Just go to the mall and just grab something similar. Why did you move the cat in his office away?

In fact, the matter of moving cats is not Xie Yan's original intention.

When Xie Yan saw such a big lucky cat, his expression was a little confused.

He didn't know at that time that the cat was moved out of her father's office by his girlfriend and wanted to give it to him as a birthday gift until Liner stuffed the cat into his arms.

Xie Yan finally realized: "...ah, is this for me?"

"Yeah." Liner nodded, pointed to the lucky cat in his arms and said, "Birthday gift."

"..." Xie Yan lowered his head and looked at the giant cat in his hand silently.

He looked at the cat, and the cat looked at him.

For a moment, silent.
Chapter completed!