Chapter 2 Birthday gift is son (2)

  Jin Yang's whole body was stunned for a moment, with an incredible feeling floating in his heart.

  How is this possible?

  He Jin Yang has lived for twenty years and never slept with any woman, how could he have a son?

  Who can tell him where this son actually came from?

  And who is the mother of this child?

  Time flies, and it's already been five years.

  It was deep in the night, and the windows of the house were open, with a gentle breeze blowing in.

  Although it's still late summer, the daytime Beijing city is still hot and dry, but the night wind brings a chill that wakes Lin from his sleep.

  Deep in the woods, she was confused and disoriented, closing her eyes, randomly feeling around on the bed for the quilt. After half a day of searching, she couldn't find the quilt, but accidentally touched the man lying beside her. Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by a large hand, and someone leaned in close to her side.

  Because of the man's proximity, the sudden warmth transmitted to Lin Shishen made her frown. She hadn't even opened her eyes yet when she heard the man's voice coming over, his tone low and husky: "Lin Shishen, are you seducing me?"

  The forest was deep and suddenly awake, quickly opening his eyes to the dim sleep light, seeing the man's face, with a handsome appearance that made people's hearts skip a beat, with a scorching temperature floating at the bottom of his eyes.

  Deep in the woods, he thought of the stormy night they spent together before sleep, his body still aching with fatigue. She couldn't help but glance at him sideways, yawned and lazily closed her eyes, saying in a languid tone: "Jinyang, I'm very sleepy, and... also very tired."

  "After a while, I'll be tired." As he spoke, Jin Yang gently kissed Lin Shishen, his voice muffled and vague, drifting through the dark room and falling softly into Lin Shishen's ears.

  Lin Shenshen's body trembled slightly, then he raised his hand and grabbed Jin Yang's hand, trying to stop the man's behavior.

  Jin Yang chuckled and grasped her hand, ignoring her struggles and protests, forcefully prying open her lips to deepen the kiss.

  In an instant, a faintly discernible color appeared inside the house.

  It lasted for a long time before returning to its initial tranquility once again.

  Before long, Lin heard the sound of rustling clothes beside her ear.

  Lin Shenshen opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and Jin Yang was buttoning up his shirt. Lin Shenshen struggled to sit up halfway, looked at Jin Yang, and lazily asked, "Are we leaving now? Are we not staying here tonight?"

  Jinyang murmured "uh-huh" and stopped talking.

  He simply lowered his head to tie his shoelaces, and the dim yellow light cast a beautiful shadow on the man's handsome face.

  Lin bowed his head and was silent for a moment before asking: "Jinyang, when will you have time to take a look at the contract I gave you?"

  Lin bowed his head and was silent for a moment before asking: "Jinyang, when will you have time to take a look at the contract I gave you?"

  Jin Yang's action of buttoning his shirt suddenly stopped, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes. After a second, he regained his composure and quickly finished buttoning the last button. He picked up his phone from the bedside table, stood up, and glanced at Lin Deep, but didn't answer her question. Instead, he said, "I'll leave first, I'll come find you again in a few days."

  After finishing speaking, Jin Yang gazed at Lin for a few more seconds before turning around and walking out without looking back.