"I just hate him, he won't let me see you, and he won't let me see Daddy Xu." Lin Ling still cried non-stop.

Lin Qiao saw that he was very resistant to Song Tingfan, so he didn't continue to say anything, and coaxed him with the pastries on the table, and it took a while to appease him.

It was probably because she was not there these days, he didn't sleep well, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed before he finished eating the pastry.

After a while, she put him on the bed, but as soon as he put it down, he opened his eyes, "Mother." ”

looked like she was afraid she was gone.

Lin Qiao had no choice but to hold him in her arms and gently patted him on the back, "Mother, sleep, sing to you little stars, twinkle and shiny, the sky is full of little stars......"

The child's eyes gradually couldn't help but close again, and the corners of his mouth bubbled out.

She couldn't help laughing, the anxiety in her heart dissipated a lot, and she raised her hand to wipe the saliva blister.

After a while, she unintentionally looked up, and a dark shadow stood at the door, which startled her.

When did he stand here?

Her hand holding the child tightened, she really couldn't figure out what the villain wanted to do, saying that he was bad, but he didn't do anything to their mother and son, saying that he was good, he almost strangled Xu Dagui to death.

Song Tingfan, who was at the door, naturally saw her defense, pursed his lips, turned around and left, but he didn't go far and stopped a few steps.

The butler not far away glanced at him cautiously, wondering who the woman in the room was, and the general had basically been standing here for the past few days, except for office and watching the child.

Even at night, just one night.

It doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

If it weren't for the urgency, he would definitely not have passed, but he still went up hard, and he whispered: "General, the things that will enter the capital are ready, but I don't know which horse to choose." ”

"Carriage, be softer." Song Tingfan said in a deep voice.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and was embarrassed: "General, I'm afraid it's not good." ”

Since ancient times, no general has taken a carriage into Beijing to face the saint.

Seeing that he didn't reply, he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I'll go and prepare." ”

Song Tingfan stood outside for a long time, and the room gradually changed from quiet to the sound of children and women talking, Xu said something happy, and there was some laughter from time to time.

His eyebrows softened, but his expression froze again at the thought of something.

At night, the official family took Lin Ling away, saying that he was taking him to bathe, but Lin Qiao saw that Lin Ling did not resist him, so he let him take him away.

As soon as they left on the front foot, Song Tingfan came in on the back foot, took off his clothes and boots, and went directly to bed.

Lin Qiao was stunned, "......"

She stood next to her and didn't dare to move, and after a long time she didn't see him make a sound, she touched the tip of her nose and prepared to go out lightly.

Before he could take two steps, the man's low voice said, "Where are you going?" ”

Lin Qiao: "......"

She said weakly: "Did I go to see Ling'er sleep?" ”

"Don't look at it, someone will take care of it."

Song Tingfan got up, leaned on the head of the bed, and said, "Don't sleep?" ”

His sudden change of face, Lin Qiao was a little unbearable, she "coughed", "I've slept enough, go out for a walk, who are you first." ”

Hearing this, Song Tingfan got up, took his clothes and put them on, and then put on his boots, "Let's go." ”

Lin Qiao: "......"

She was a little frightened, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to go out into the house, and it was already dark, and only the hallway was lit.

After walking for a while, Lin Qiao couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and glanced at the man next to her, the silhouette of the side face, deep eye sockets, and a tall nose bridge have grown a lot older in the past few years, but, cough, he still has nothing to say.

It's no wonder that Lin Ling is handsome, it's completely inherited from him.

"Ting Fan, did you believe what I said?"

Song Tingfan paused in his footsteps, and soon continued to walk with his feet raised without saying anything.

Seeing that he was silent, he continued to try to speak, "Tingfan, let's have a good conversation." ”

In order for the villain to believe her, she took the initiative to say the things of her last life, "I'm not from here, but my name is Lin Qiao, but I'm older than her, I'm twenty-five, my job is acting, cough, it's your troupe here." ”

Hearing her say that she was not from here, Song Tingfan stopped, stared at her faintly, saw that Lin Qiao was panicked, and was about to say something in the future, he said: "I won't do anything to you, don't take out these lies in the future." ”

Doesn't he believe it?

Thaksin, Thaksin she is not that person.

He was just restless and terrified......

"I'm really not lying, I know you were in your last life...... Hmmm......"

Before Lin Qiao finished speaking, she was pressed against the wall, a touch of warmth blocked her lips, and her movements did not have the slightest gentleness, thinking that she was a little strong.

She pushed him away in pain, "What are you doing!" ”

Song Tingfan froze in place, did she dislike him, she disliked him from the beginning, he was ......

Soon he returned to his normal look, he didn't look at her eyes, afraid of seeing what he didn't want to see, "Go back." With that, he turned around and walked back.

His inexplicable actions, Lin Qiao was confused, touched his sore lips, and couldn't help glaring at the person in front of him, it's a dog!

Back in the house, Song Tingfan slept on the ground, Lin Qiao took a look, and muttered in her heart what was wrong.

But not sleeping in the same bed with him is a temporary relief.

But in the end, it was uneasy, as soon as I closed my eyes, it was the villain's neck strangulation, and I don't know how long I held on before I fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up on the second day, Song Tingfan was no longer in the house, and Lin Ling's laughter was vaguely heard outside the house, "I want to practice, I want to practice, uncle, you teach me." ”

Lin Qiao got up and went out to look, the man was practicing with a sword, and the five-year-old child was watching from the side, his face was excited, and his eyes were extremely bright.

I have to say that blood is thicker than water, and yesterday I said I hated it, but today I just came up and called Uncle Song.

"Mother."

When Lin Ling saw her, he immediately stopped practicing swords, and ran over with a "puff", his little face was blushing, he was very good-looking, and he said excitedly: "Mother, uncle, he can play swords, so powerful." ”

Lin Qiao: "......"

Of course it's powerful, otherwise how can it kill.

She touched his head, "He's not an uncle, he's your father." ”

The villain didn't do anything to them, ahem, she wouldn't have hardened it.

She was the one who suffered the loss.

"Daddy?" Lin Ling's eyes widened, looking ignorant.

Seeing Lin Qiao's heart, he felt sour, "Well, it's your father." ”

Lin Ling glanced at Song Tingfan, then quickly looked up at her again, and said seriously: "But isn't Daddy ...... dead?"

Lin Qiao knew what he was going to say, so he hurriedly covered his mouth, "Ahem, it's Daddy." ”

Lin Ling's little face was wrinkled, and her little hands pulled her clothes, "Don't, don't want this father, he will bully his mother." ”

As long as the mother is bullied, the big bad guy is not the father, the father is the hero.