Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Lin Yanyan's entire body trembled. He twitched his mouth and bared his teeth as he said.    

"Daddy, what you said was good."    

"Hmm? Is there? "    

Lu Yiyao didn't think so.    

"Yes." "A bit."    

Lin Yanyan nodded with certainty.    

The corner of Lu Yiyao's lips curled up into a faint smile. His eyebrows slightly raised. The document in front of him impressively revealed Lin Ange's delicate and pretty face.    

This girl really troubled his mind.    

He pinched the bridge of his nose and stood up to relax.    

The door to the CEO's office suddenly opened, followed by Ni Yang's anxious voice blocking his way.    

"Young Director Gong, you should wait first. Wait until I report, then you can go in …"    

"Aiya, what else do I need to report? "Go away."    

A devilish male voice followed closely.    

Lu Yiyao frowned and looked over.    

"CEO, Young Director Gong, he …"    

Ni Yang stood at the door and explained uneasily.    

"Sigh, it's fine. Hurry up and go back to work."    

Gong Nanling glanced at her with a hint of impatience in his eyes.    

Ni Yang sighed and took a step back, slowly closing the door to the CEO's office.    

Seeing her leave, Gong Nanling put his hands in his pockets and called out to her with a raise of his eyebrows.    

"Little uncle …"    

"What are you doing here?"    

Lu Yiyao's stern face instantly darkened. He squinted his dark eyes and said coldly.    

"I came to see you. I also came to look for you to take away the luggage I left in your villa …"    

Gong Nanling's rebellious eyebrows slightly raised, the seductive peach blossom eyes, immersing in the billowing wave light.    

His reason was sufficient.    

Taking a few steps forward, he prepared to sit at his desk while his uncle and aunt chatted.    

He suddenly realized that in this huge office, there was actually a third person.    

And a little bun?    

He frowned and looked carefully.    

Gong Nanling was so shocked that he backed off two steps and almost bumped into a showcase.    

"Oh shit, Little Uncle, when did you secretly give birth to a son?!"    

"Speak properly. What do you mean by "sneaking out"? "    

Lu Yiyao twitched his thin lips and said seriously.    

Lin Yanyan put down his tablet and stared at 'Big Cousin Brother' who suddenly barged in.    

"Not 'secretly born'? Was it a just and honorable life? Where did he come from? "Could it be that it came out from a crack in the rock …"    

Gong Nanling said as he approached Lin Yanyan.    

Squat down, support his shoulders, and carefully watched.    

He looked at it for a bit and then looked at Lu Yiyao.    

Lin Yanyan pouted, with a scowl on his face. He didn't seem to like this kind of rude behavior.    

"What are you doing here?"    

Lu Yiyao asked coldly with a darkened face.    

"I just came to see you …"    

"If you see it, hurry up and f * ck off."    

Gong Nanling ignored the displeasure on Lu Yiyao's face. He curled his lips and a hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes.    

"I don't want to go yet."    

"You …"    

Lu Yiyao really couldn't do anything to this monster's nephew.    

Ever since Lu Jinhui recognized him from the orphanage, he had always stuck close to him. He opened his mouth and shut it. "Little Uncle, Little Uncle," he called out like a dog skin plaster.    

It was only when his father, Gong Hantian, transferred the business to the M Country that he separated from his father.    

Actually, he was about the same age as Lin Ange, and this uncle and aunt weren't too far apart.    

Lu Yiyao saw him sit down on the guest seat. He pursed his cold lips into a cold straight line, shook his head, sat down again and started to handle the mountainous pile of documents.    

Gong Nanling saw that Gong Nanling agreed. He grabbed an apple and started to eat without any hesitation. Glistening Spring's gaze never left Lin Yanyan.    

Lin Yanyan naturally felt his' heated 'gaze. He curled his lips and moved to the side, trying to stay as far away from Lin Yanyan as possible.    

Unexpectedly, Gong Nanling shamelessly followed over.    

"Hmph …"    

Lin Yanyan glanced at him and rolled his eyes.    

"What game are you playing?"    

Gong Nanling went closer, looked at the IPAD in his hands and asked naturally.    

"…"    

Lin Yanyan ignored him, while his little hands were grabbing at the IPAD.    

"Wow? You and I are actually from the same world. I'll play this game too. Do you want me to bring you along?    

Gong Nanling saw the game he was playing and immediately put down the apple in his hand and took out his phone from his pocket.    

Login.    

"What's your account name, I'll add you …"    

"Hmph …"    

Lin Yanyan was unhappy. He raised his leg and sat on the sofa with his back towards Ye Zichen.    

"Don't be so stingy? "My level is very high, and I can play very well …"    

"Tsk."    

Lin Yanyan pouted and snorted in disdain.    

"Ugh …"    

Gong Nanling didn't think that he would be despised by a little bun. He felt a sense of defeat in his heart.    

"Hey, little bun, don't be so stingy."    

"…"    

Lin Yanyan just ignored him and continued playing.    

Gong Nanling had never been so frustrated before. He shrugged and sighed.    

"Sigh, truly, fathers are sons, and similarly cold."    

He took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and played.    

After two minutes, he could not help but speak again.    

"Hey, little bun, who's your mommy?"    

The reply he got was still the same ice-cold air.    

Gong Nanling scratched his head with a dejected expression. He stared at Lin Yanyan's back and said with a frown.    

"Little bun, can you give Big Bro a bit of a response?"    

"Please don't call me little bun, I have a name."    

Lin Yanyan finally responded.    

Gong Nanling's eyes lit up when he heard Gong Nanling's voice. He couldn't be bothered to play games so he asked curiously.    

"Oh, then what's your name?"    

"Lin Yanyan."    

Lin Yanyan didn't even raise his head, his small hands still holding the plate in front of him.    

"Lin Yanyan?"    

Gong Nanling repeated himself and bit his lower lip. A trace of doubt appeared in his devilish peach blossom eyes.    

"Why are you surnamed Lin, not Lu?"    

In his impression, it was only natural for his son to choose his father's surname. Just like his father's surname was Gong, his surname was also Gong.    

Lu Yiyao's son, how could he not have Lu surname?    

"My mother's surname and mine. Who cares about me."    

Lin Yanyan turned around, rolled his eyes at him and retorted.    

"Oh, with your mother's surname. Understood."    

Gong Nanling nodded. A cunning light flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He pursed his lips and casually asked.    

"Then your mother's name is Lin …"    

"Forest..." Hmph, why should I tell you? "     0

Gong Nanling held his breath and revealed a proud smile. Who knew that the little bun's words would instantly extinguish the smile on his face.    

Truly worthy of being his uncle's son. Not only was he cold and aloof, he was also quick to think.    

He didn't manage to get anything out of it.    

His mother's surname was Lin?    

Who is it?    

All these years, the only woman beside her uncle was Xu Jianan?    

Could it be her?    

However, having a baby was nothing like having a baby in October. With the addition of production, he would have to rest for at least a year.    

This Xu Jianan was not missing a day's notice?    

Even though she was exposed under the spotlight every day, he didn't see when she had gotten pregnant.    

Were female celebrities really different from normal women?