Chapter 1220: Chapter 1239: Father and Son Compete for Favor (11)
Seeing how resolutely the little guy spoke, Ling Yichen didn’t want to contradict him anymore. Anyway, things would be clear in due time, and it wouldn’t be him who would be embarrassed.
The conversation between Ling Yichen and An Jiayou ended in mutual disdain.
After hanging up, both sides of the call simultaneously showed a weird smile on their lips.
Ling Yichen thought that even if the beloved ended up not belonging to him, he would definitely create some trouble for the bastard who had her. This way, the man would know what kind of treasure he possessed, and cherish it more.
As for An Jiayou, the son’s thoughts were far more despicable. His aim was simple—to create some extra chaos for the man, so he wouldn’t have time to compete with him for the little guy.
Whenever he thought of that small figure, his whole heart felt warm, and at the thought that this little one would belong to him in the future, he got so excited that he couldn’t hide the curve of his lips.
Just then, Lin Mubai was passing by his room. Through the crack of the door, he saw that joyful curve on Jiayou’s lips and immediately felt displeased in his heart. He then directly opened the door and went in.
An Jiayou, who was brimming with joy, stiffened at the sight of Mubai entering, his expression froze in a smirk, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes. He began to wonder if Lin Mubai had overheard his phone call. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, regretting not shutting the door tightly.
While he was cautiously plotting in his heart, he heard the other party questioning, "What are you smiling about? Smiling so sneakily."
Upon hearing the question, his unease immediately settled. It seemed Lin Mubai hadn’t heard his recent phone call.
So he began to respond leisurely, "Oh, it’s nothing. I’m just happy because my mom is back. Is there a problem with that?"
The Man’s face clearly reflected dissatisfaction with this answer. Pouting, Lin Mubai continued dismissively, "Keep your crooked thoughts to yourself, or else you can forget about marrying my daughter in the future."
After returning from S City, An Jiayou had heard this warning countless times. He was almost immune to it now, so his response remained the same, weak and indifferent, "Yes, I know, boss. You’ve said this so many times that I can recite it. Rest assured, I haven’t forgotten what you said, so can you please leave my room now?"
Lin Mubai was rendered speechless by his words. Just as he was filled with anger and ready to leave, a smug voice echoed behind him, "Dad, remember, it’s getting late. You can go home now."
Lin Mubai stumbled for a moment, his facial expression became twisted.
This damn kid really knew how to salt other people’s wounds.
Ever since his wife returned to B City, no matter how he coaxed her, she refused to go back to the Lin Family Mansion. Whenever he spoke too much, that woman retorted with a sentence, "I’ve already divorced you. Going back to live in the Lin Family Mansion doesn’t seem right." Having no other options, he put all his hope on his own mom.