Chapter 660: Daddy's Tenderness, 3 [660]

Obviously, he Lin Jue is already quite good, and it doesn't matter if he is looked down upon by Baili Shaoquan, even his father said so.

Why hadn't he, Lin Jue, ever seen Lin Ao said like this?

It's so unfair, but the two of them are also twin brothers of the same mother.

Lin Yeqian rubbed his short hair: "Okay, let's go to bed, it's late."

"Well, good night dad!"

kissed Lin Yeqian on the cheek, and the little guy curled up his whole body into his father Lin Yeqian's broad chest.

The firm chest, the warm breath wrapped, sure enough, it is still the most powerful in the arms of the father, which is steady.

……

"Click."

When Lin Ao came out of the shower, he saw his father Lin Yechen doing it in his room.

Lin Ao was dressed in cotton white clean pajamas, raised his hand and wiped his hair with a towel.

"Dad, you haven't slept yet."

"Well, I can't sleep."

"I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Lin Ao, come here."

As soon as Lin Ao turned around, he heard his father Lin Yechen's deep voice, he paused, and dragged his little body to Lin Yechen's face.

Lin Yechen looked at Lin Ao, who was standing straight in front of him, and his serious appearance at a glance showed the upright and handsome spirit of a little federal officer from the inside out.

pinched Lin Ao's arm, thin but very muscular, it was a very elastic next door that had been exercised in the past few years.

"If you go to bed without drying your hair, you will catch a cold easily."

"Ah, Daddy......"

Suddenly, Lin Yechen picked up Lin Ao and let him sit on his lap, took the towel in his hand, and gently wiped his wet short hair that had not yet dried.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as it was within his Lin Ao's ability, Lin Yechen would not help.

And today, for the first time, there was such a feeling of being taken care of carefully, which made Lin Ao's heart warm.

The strength of his father's broad palm was not too big or small, and it was very comfortable to rub the skin of his head.

Lin Ao obediently sat in Lin Yechen's arms, quietly enjoying his father's rare tenderness.

"Is Daddy too you?"

「……」

The warm atmosphere of silence was broken by Lin Yechen's sudden faint words.

Lin Ao paused and nodded calmly.

"Hmm."

The corners of Lin Yechen's mouth curved slightly, he was indeed a very strict father, very few would praise him, and rarely smile at him, let alone be as happy and harmonious as Lin Yeqian and Lin Jue.

However, when Lin Ao and Lin Jue were still weak babies in swaddling clothes, Lin Yechen never slept a full night.

I don't worry about my brother's care, so I come to everything myself, whether it's breastfeeding, or changing diapers.

Lin Ao and Lin Jue would never have imagined that their strict father, Lin Yechen, sang lullabies and coaxed them to sleep after countless nights of holding them and crying endlessly.

Wake up crying once, hug and coax once, wake up crying again, and coax again.

Even Lin Yechen himself couldn't remember the number of times his arm was sore from holding them all night.

"However, I know that my father loves me and Lord Lin very much."

Lin Ao turned his head to look at Lin Yechen, his eyes were straightforward and calm.

"Although we don't have a mother, to Lin Jue and me, Lin Yeqian is like a mother, and Lin Yechen is like a father. Every time, when Lin Jue and I were young, whenever we did something wrong, Dad would always play the role of severely punishing us, and Uncle Ye Qian would coax us."