"You don't understand this, right?" Lin Yian looked at her with such a ignorant look.

"The three-piece set that the president must have when traveling is: one is the plane under his feet, the second is the sunglasses on his face, and the third is the woman in his arms."

Liner: “…”

She really hopes that Lin Yian can read less of the president's articles in the future. What's wrong with learning? She has to learn the male protagonists that the evil president falls in love with.

I don’t know if the tip of my tongue is getting used to the feeling of being choked. When Lin Er scoops another bite of soup into his mouth, he can no longer taste the specific taste of the milk soup in his mouth.

As soon as he moved his attention away from the milk soup, Lin Er realized what he had just said.

"You are not at home tomorrow, I am not at home the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You are on a business trip again on the Fourth side, so I will be alone during this holiday?"

"So I'm going to pick you up from school today."

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

"Oh what's wrong?" Lin Yian raised his hand and rubbed her head, in a tone of coaxing the kindergarten children, "Is my child unhappy?"

Liner pulled his hand off unhappily.

Lin Yian stretched out again unyieldingly, rubbing her head completely as a ball of yarn.

"Child, I tell you that you know that your father and I are really not reliable, so the greatest fatherly love I can give you is the support of money."

“…”

Lin Yian said calmly: "You must know that your dad is not a workaholic. My motivation to make money is to make you have the confidence to use money to destroy people no matter when or whenever you encounter something."

"..." Lin Er's black line, "Lin Yian, are you sure your education policy is fine?"

Lin Yian spent three seconds quickly reviewing the little things his daughter had spent in the past sixteen years, and then nodded affirmatively: "No, don't you grow up quite red?"

“…”

Lin Er is sure that her true and beautiful appearance must have nothing to do with Lin Yian's educational policy.

This topic was inexplicably blown away, and Lin Yian finally remembered to care about his daughter's study and life at school.

Of course, it's mainly life.

"Xie Yan?" Lin Yian followed her daughter to repeat the name of her deskmate, thinking, "Is the name a boy?"

"Yeah." Liner nodded.

"Do you look good?" Lin Yian asked.

“It looks pretty good.”

"Is that good-looking as me?" Lin Yian asked again.

Lin Er thought about it seriously, and then replied based on the facts: "It's almost the same. You both look good and have different styles. You can't compare them together. They are completely different types."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yian breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I'll feel relieved."

Lin Yian's education policy has always been unique. Other fathers are afraid that their daughters will play too closely with the little boy. Lin Yian is afraid that she will play with the bad-looking little boy, so as not to be deviant.

"Hey, kid, I'll ask you another question, then how are your deskmates doing to you?" Lin Yian grabbed the key points again.

After swallowing the last bite of milk in the bowl filled with strong fatherly love, Lin Er casually said, "It's pretty good."
Chapter completed!