Chapter 2009

Mi Shaode did what he said, he sent someone to send Ling Chenchen back to Ling Xuanhan.

"Dad!" Ling Chenchen walked into the house, saw his father sitting on the sofa, and called out to him with longing.

This immature voice touched Ling Xuanhan's heart instantly. He raised his eyes and saw Ling Chenchen's small figure standing at the door.

During this period of time, he was immersed in a lonely heart, and all his emotions were immediately pulled up.

He stood up, walked quickly to Chenchen's side, squatted down, held Ling Chenchen's arms with both hands, looked him up and down anxiously, and saw that everything was fine with him.

Ling Xuanhan's eye sockets still couldn't help getting a little moist. He held Chenchen's soft little hand with his big hand, almost speechless with excitement.

"Father has been waiting for you for a long time." Ling Xuanhan endured all his emotions and said something to Ling Chenchen.

Seeing the excitement in his father's eyes, Ling Chenchen smiled instead: "Dad, do you miss me?"

In the past, Ling Chenchen always hoped that his father would spend more time with him.

But his father doesn't seem to care about him, he is always busy with work.

Therefore, his psychology gradually changed, he became withdrawn, and even got autism.

He thinks everyone doesn't love him.

His favorite father only loves work and doesn't love him.

But now, he hasn't been with his father for a long time, but seeing how much he misses him, Chenchen is very happy.

Ling Xuanhan felt a little sad when he heard his son's question.

He misses him, misses him very much.

During this period of time, he has been thinking of ways to bring Chenchen back from the Mi family, but he is not the opponent of the Mi family, so he has been thinking of tricks.

Now it has finally come true.

But his arrogance did not allow him to say such disgusting words.

Especially with the presence of outsiders.

Ling Xuanhan didn't answer Chenchen's words, but stood up, and said to the person who sent Ling Chenchen back with a smirk: "The person has already been delivered, please go back."

It was Mi Shaode's bodyguard who sent Ling Chenchen back.

"Don't forget what Boss Mi ordered." Before leaving, the bodyguard also brought a sentence to Ling Xuanhan.

When Ling Xuanhan heard this, his face instantly became gloomy.

Mi Shaode, you old fox, you don't have much ability anymore!

Without Zhan Yeling's support, you are just a paper tiger!

"Father, what are you thinking?" Ling Chenchen raised his head and asked him.

Ling Xuanhan came back to his senses, and facing his son, he changed his loving expression again: "It's nothing, let's go, go have dinner with Dad. Dad asked the kitchen to cook a lot of delicious food for you."

"I don't want to eat the dishes made in the kitchen, I just want to eat the claypot rice made by my father." Ling Chenchen's dark and immature eyes were full of expectation.

During this period of time, he was at Mi's house, and what he longed for most was to eat the claypot rice made by his father.

Ling Xuanhan paused, and then said to Ling Chenchen with a gentle smile, "Okay, Dad will do it for you right now."

Come to think of it, Shi Miao taught him this claypot rice.

Ling Chenchen likes the claypot rice he made, but actually he likes the taste of Shi Miao's cooking.

His son was so severely autistic before, it was Shimiao who subtly cured him.

Therefore, it is imminent for Shi Miao to be Ling Chenchen's stepmother.

He will definitely speed up his pace, defeat Zhan Yeling, and make Shi Miao his woman!

In this way, his Chenchen will be loved by his mother.

Ling Xuanhan quickly made the claypot rice and brought it to Ling Chenchen: "Try it and see if it tastes like it used to."

He hasn't made claypot rice for a long time, I don't know if he forgot.

"Yeah." Ling Chenchen began to eat happily.