In a high-end restaurant, Lin Zikui and Ji Guokang are already seated. The two of you talked to each other. They seemed to be talking about some happy topics. They all smiled and bend their eyes, and the waiter next to them was serving food.

"Uncle Ji's dishes are very good, I often come to eat, today I treat you to eat more."

"Hahaha, good, but why did you think of inviting your uncle for dinner today." Although it was strange, Ji Guokang must have been very pleased by her daughter's initiative to contact him.

"Oh, since you asked like that, I will..." Deliberately half of the sentence, and then reached into the bag next to him, making a mysterious look, trying to suffocate the handsome uncle’s appetite. When the fish took the bait and Ji Guokang couldn't help but drew near, he wrinkled his nose triumphantly, "Dangdangdang! For you."

A small exquisite gift box was placed gorgeously in front of Ji Guokang. The black gift packaging looked exquisite and tasteful. He asked uncertainly: "Give it to me?"

Ji Guokang is very old, but now his suspicious eyes are really cute, quite like an "old boy"! With a smile on Lin Zikui's face, his eyes full of anticipation, Chong Ji Guokang nodded, and then said expectantly: "Open it up and take a look."

His hands trembled, Ji Guokang's mood fluctuated a lot, his emotions were a bit agitated, his lips moved up and down to say something, until the end he choked so hard that he couldn't make a sound. This was the first gift his daughter gave him. A gift, for so many years, it was an extravagant hope in his consciousness. He didn't even dare to think about it before, but today is too sudden.

He didn't care too much about Ji Guokang's reaction, Lin Zikui only thought that the uncle was too easily moved, and quietly waited for the moment when the gift was opened.

"bow tie?!"

"Uncle Ji, do you like it?"

"Like it, I have never seen such a beautiful bow tie."

With excitement, Ji Guokang's eyes were moist, and he kept nodding to Lin Zikui. How could he not like it when his daughter gave something to him? His bow tie was all black, except that he wore a tie of different colors, never I know that there is such a beautiful bow tie, tie-dyed light blue, as if it is gradually fainted on the fabric, with a refreshing and youthful vigor, I don't know if it is suitable for him as an old man!

"Why would you think of giving your uncle a gift?"

"Hehe, because next Monday is your birthday, I searched your information on the Internet and saw that your birthday is coming soon. As a confidant, of course I will give you a gift and offer my blessings." said After that, he blinked triumphantly, very unhappy.

Birthday? Ji Guokang is about to forget. He hasn't celebrated his birthday for many years. He is overwhelmed by the heavy work every year. He is either in company meetings or out socializing. There is no time to think about his birthday, right now. This child is simple and beautiful, kind and filial. She is so smart that she probably guessed that he was filial and lonely with no children at his age, so she came to celebrate his birthday specially. It's great to have such a daughter.

He calmed his excitement and calmed his mind. Ji Guokang felt very embarrassed to let a younger generation see him so unpromising. He felt that it was necessary to relax the atmosphere, pull out a big smile, and carefully take out the box. His bow tie imitated Chaplin, exaggeratedly straightening his waist, protruding his belly, comparing the bow tie next to his shirt collar, and asking the opposite writer Lin: "How about it, do I look good with it? Uncle is Not so handsome!"

"Hahahaha...so handsome and handsome!" Thumbs up, very much in line with Ji Guokang's funny, this uncle is really an old kid.

"Since you say that, I have to bring it quickly, lest you also fall in love with my gift."

Acting as soon as he finished speaking, he pulled off his tie and threw it aside, and couldn't wait to take the gift his daughter gave him. While wearing it, there was a warmth in his heart. Isn't this the happiness of the family he was looking forward to? ! Seeing Lin Zikui’s eyes unconsciously, it’s a little fascinated. If Lin Zikui knew the truth at this moment, it would be great if they were sitting together as father and daughter. It would be nice to give her father a birthday present as a daughter.

But all this is just thinking about it. He didn’t know if Lin Zikui knew that he was the man who irresponsibly left them behind and made Lin Zikui’s childhood miserable and full of sadness and distress, Lin Zikui would be the man What a reaction, he was actually more afraid of the exposure of this truth than anyone else. He was afraid that she would never have the chance to eat with friends with Lin Zikui. But he was even more unwilling, unwilling to even hear his daughter call him father during his lifetime. Even if there is no chance of winning, he is willing to fight for this bet!

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"Don't panic about this beforehand, I...I need it, need to slow down, slow down."

At Lin Zikui’s house, Fang Yiai didn’t eat lunch today, so she hurriedly came to Lin Zikui, trying to make her decide. After all, it’s about Lin Zikui’s biological father. With her Fang Yi's power to love a person, nothing can stop things from happening.

Mother Lin knew that the things she was worried about would happen one day, but she didn't expect that things came so quickly, and she was an elderly person. She was in a hurry, clutching her chest, and falling to the ground. Fortunately, Was caught by Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai was flustered for a while and didn't mind that she was a pregnant woman. She abruptly caught Lin's mother who was about to faint, and went to the sofa together.

"Mom, don't worry."

"Quick, quick, call, give Zikui... if you want her to come back right away, you can't let her stay with her father, what if Ji Guokang can't help but blurt out for a while."

When talking, Lin's mother was even more distressed and unable to breathe. How could she withstand such an accident when she was old. When she first saw Ji Guokang, she expected Ji Guokang's intentions, but she didn't expect to come so soon.

Seeing Mama Lin's pale face, Fang Yiai felt a little bit self-blaming. She didn't expect Mama Lin's reaction to be so intense. This was completely unexpected. Based on this reasoning, Lin Zikui's reaction when she knew the truth would definitely be too. Will exceed her expectations.

The beautiful eyebrows are pressed together because of inner anxiety. At the instruction of Lin’s mother, it’s almost time to see Lin Zikui’s meal, so it won’t look too much for her to come back at this time. It was too abrupt and made her suspicious.

Ji Guokang was worried about such a good opportunity today, and temporarily put aside the annoying pair of jobs in the company, and wanted to ask Lin Zikui to go fishing with him. After all, if you want to enjoy this family happiness, you can enjoy it more.

However, Lin Zikui's phone ringing was interrupted before he could say it.

"Hello? Xiao Ai, what's the matter?" While speaking, Ji Guokang, who was embarrassed to face him, smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, just ask when you will come back. I'm here with my mother, do you want to come over?"

Without hearing Her Majesty’s deliberate ease, Lin Zikui tilted her head slightly and raised her mouth. This kind of natural happiness was seen by Ji Guokang. He saw that his daughter has such a wonderful life. His father is better than her. I feel happier, this should be the father's love flowing in the blood! But after hearing the gentle "little love", she frowned unconsciously. It should be the girl named Fang Yiai?

"At Mom, why don't you greet me before going over? All right, I'll come over in a while."

Considering that Fang Yiai was running around with a big belly, Lin Zikui's words couldn't help being blamed, which really worried her. Hung up the phone and said apologetically to Ji Guokang, "Uncle, have you eaten well?"

"Eat, eat well, thank you today, uncle hasn't been so happy for many years." Hearing the meaning of Lin Zikui's words, Ji Guokang nodded hurriedly to cover the loss in his heart.

Calling the waiter to settle the bill, Lin Zikui bid farewell in Ji Guokang's reluctant eyes.

When she returned home, she saw her mother faintly lying on the sofa. Fang Yiai was sitting aside and stroking her back with anxiety, so scared that Lin Zikui rushed over without changing her shoes.

"Mom! This is, what's going on, is it uncomfortable?"

"No..." Enduring her pale face, Ms. Lin just pulled out a smile at the corner of her mouth, waved her hand and said to Lin Zikui, "It's okay, people are getting old, and they have committed the same problems again."

"Is there any medicine? Go to the hospital, haven't you been sick for a long time?"

"It's okay, fortunately Xiao Ai is here, I'm much better already, it's okay!"

Afraid of being caught by Lin Zikui, Ma Lin sighed slightly, said two words of comfort, and dragged her tired body back to the room alone, leaving two worried people in the living room.

"Mom, what's the matter? How can it be so good?"

Fang Yiai was asked unnaturally by Lin Zikui, and she couldn't make up any panic. After all, she told Mama Lin about Ji Guokang, which made the old man like this. The guilt in her heart is particularly heavy. When asked by Lin Zikui, this feeling became even more serious. He avoided the eyes of his lover, turned his head, and replied in a soft voice: "The old man’s body is not particularly stable. Mom is not seriously ill this time. It will be fine, don't worry."

"What's wrong, Xiao Ai?"

Fang Yiai’s reaction was even stranger than Lin’s mother. She had hung herself on her like a koala before, but now she avoided her a little bit, which made Lin Zikui’s nerves tense, immediately. Squatting in front of Fang Yiai, she asked nervously, "What's the matter, baby, is it uncomfortable?"

"No! How can it be so easy to get tired, the baby is very good."

"Then why are you so worried? Startled me?"

Not impressed by Lin Zikui's words, he narrowed his mouth unhappy, "Are you worried about me because of the baby, or are you only worried about the child's mother?"

"Um... of course..."

"It's certainly not sincere to answer after thinking about it."