When Lin Miaomiao came out of the hospital, it was already dark.

It was Gu Tingchen who arranged for Wang Qin to send her back.

On the way back, Lin Miaomiao sat in the co pilot and stopped talking.

"Madam, are you in a bad mood?"

"No..."

Lin Miaomiao coughed, "Wang tezhu, I have something to ask you."

"You say."

Wang Qin turned the steering wheel. He watched Gu Tingchen and Lin Miaomiao come all the way, including how they met and loved each other. Now he thinks it's like a dream.

But two months, it seems that several years have passed.

Lin Miaomiao clasped his fingers and wriggled his ruddy lips. "Do you know why Gu Tingchen didn't go back to the company?"

"Well..."

Seeing Wang Qin's embarrassment, Lin Miaomiao was more determined. She felt a little dry in her voice, "is it because of me?"

"Madam, don't think about it. The president has worked hard for the company for so many years. Now he is injured and has a hard time to rest. Do you want to force him to work? You haven't seen the president's workaholic appearance before..."

Wang Qin secretly looked at Lin Miaomiao's expression as he said, "now the president has a rest. It's a good thing!"

Lin Miaomiao was in a trance for a moment.

"Really because I'm too tired?"

"Of course."

"All right."

Hearing Wang Qin's promise, Lin Miaomiao didn't ask any more, but Gu Yiming's words were still echoing in his heart. If Gu Tingchen really broke up with his grandfather, he would

She shook her head to drive these thoughts away from her mind.

No, no, who's Gu Tingchen?

He is smart and smart, and his mind is flexible. He must be able to distinguish between primary and secondary

The car stopped downstairs. Lin Miaomiao said goodbye to Wang Qin. Just returned to the apartment, there was a smell in the kitchen. She looked in the porch, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"Silly girl, of course it's cooking!"

Lin's father's voice came from the kitchen with joy, "I've prepared all my meals. I'm waiting for you. Come and have dinner."

"Oh."

Lin Miaomiao supported the cabinet with his hand, changed slippers at the porch, and hung up the bag he carried with him. Then he went in. As a result, he saw a rich meal on the table, complete in color and flavor, Coke chicken wings, braised hairtail, sweet and sour tenderloin

Lin Miaomiao grabbed a sweet and sour tenderloin and threw it into her mouth. The crisp taste spread in her mouth. She stretched out her tongue and gasped.

Sweet!

"Have you washed your hands, girl?"

"Wash now."

Lin Miaomiao smiled and ran to the kitchen to wash his hands. Lin's father turned off the fire, put the last garlic baby dish on the table and asked Lin Qiyan, who was playing games on the sofa, to wash his hands. Lin Miaomiao looked at Lin Qiyan coming in and hit his arm, "what's the matter? So happy today?"

"Don't you know?"

"What do I know?" Lin Miaomiao wiped his hands blankly. The biting cold water made his skin goose bumps, especially comfortable.

When he came out of the kitchen, Lin's father had taken out three bottles of Rio and handed them to them respectively. He said with a smile, "today's meal is dedicated to celebrating Lin Qiyan's return to school!"

"Hmm?" said Lin Miaomiao.

Lin's father smiled, and his simple and honest face was full of happiness. "In the afternoon, the headmaster called in person and said that Lin Qiyan could go back to study tomorrow. Miao Miao, this time I have to say that your husband is efficient. The headmaster called in person, which is very face!"

Lin Qiyan had already started to pick up rice at random. He chewed a big mouthful of rice and said vaguely, "Dad, now is not the time for you to scold your brother-in-law."

"How do you talk, kid?! since Gu Tingchen and your sister are married, we are a family." father Lin said crossly, "what else do you and me share in the family?"

Lin Miaomiao rubbed the sore temples.

That's how the whole thing is sorted out. It turned out that after they left, the headmaster found Lin's father's contact information from the parent's address book, informed him that Lin Qiyan could come to school, and praised Gu Tingchen. In addition, naturally, Gu Tingchen said about donating money to the school every year

Let Lin Fu feel more face.

Listening to Lin's father talking, Lin Miaomiao's corners of his mouth smoked twice, "well, Dad, in that case, let Lin Qiyan clean up and go to school tomorrow."

"Sister, do you want me to go so much?"

"As a student, you don't study. Do you stay at home every day?"

"Cut ~"

Lin Qiyan proudly hummed, picked up the crabs on the table and began to eat them. It was Lin Fu who looked at Lin Miaomiao and brought her vegetables. "Miaomiao, how can Gu Tingchen say that he was hospitalized for you last time, and he helped our family so much this time? I'll see Lin Qiyan before I send him to school tomorrow."

"No need..."

Hearing this, Lin Miaomiao put down the white porcelain bowl in his hand.

The meat in my mouth suddenly doesn't smell good.

She remembered that her father had set herself up with Xu Zhoucheng. A few days ago, the reporter just broke out the scandal between herself and Xu Zhoucheng. Now let her father see Gu Tingchen. Isn't it adding fuel to the fire.

As soon as Lin Fu heard this, he immediately dropped his chopsticks. "Why, I can't see my son-in-law!"

"Dad, you were angry yesterday because the news said that your brother-in-law and sister were going to divorce."

Lin Qiyan interrupted while gnawing at the crab.

Lin's father was denied face. He couldn't hang on his face. He raised his hand to teach Lin Qiyan a lesson. Fortunately, Lin Miaomiao stopped it and didn't fight.

"Dad... You're not a child anymore. Stop it. You're not in good health." Lin Miaomiao said solemnly.

Lin Fu knew he was wrong and coughed awkwardly twice.

He secretly looked up at Lin Miaomiao, "well, daughter, my father knew that he didn't think about his way of speaking before. This time I didn't want to thank him. Besides, my son-in-law was hospitalized. I, the father-in-law, should go and see. Before... Those were gossip and can't be trusted!"

Looking at Lin's father like an old child, Lin Miaomiao was helpless.

She is not hard hearted, besides... Her father and her son-in-law should have a good relationship.

Lin Miaomiao nodded. "Let's talk about it first. Don't toss or find fault when tomorrow comes."

"I'm like that."

Lin Miaomiao and Lin Qiyan looked at Lin Fu at the same time. It was clear that they didn't trust him very much.

But fortunately, my brother can go to school and forget a worry in his heart. Lin Miaomiao ate too much for this meal and had a little indigestion at night. He took a bath at night and lay in bed to send a text message to Gu Tingchen, saying that his father was going to see him.

Gu Tingchen received the message, "come on, handsome husband is not afraid to see his father-in-law."

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