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Those eyes … Ling Pengtian's hand that was stroking Ling Jing's cheek suddenly froze. "Let me see your eyes." After a pause, he added, "Your real eyes."    

Ling Jing's thin lips slightly pursed, and he immediately lowered his head. He raised his hand and took out the hidden lens that was originally embedded in his eyes.    

"Is that okay? "Father." After a moment, he raised his head again and looked straight at Ling Pengtian with his beautiful eyes.    

The color of the pupils in his eyes was a grey colour that was suffused with dead silence!    

Those were … gray pupils!    

Ling Pengtian looked at the pair of grey eyes in front of him. Every time he looked at his son's grey eyes, he felt that the image of his son in front of him overlapped with the portrait he saw when he was young …    

The grey eyes were extremely rare. Once upon a time, the person in the clan had this pair of grey eyes. That person was beautiful and strong, just like a god, causing others to feel that he was unreachable. And now, with the passing of time, this beauty continued to grow in his son.    

"Jing, you are my son, my only son. In the future, you will become the world's ship king and stand at the top of this world, do you understand?" Ling Pengtian said.    

"I know." Ling Jing said lightly. There was not a hint of excitement in his voice.    

Ling Pengtian looked deeply at his son and suddenly said, "Do you care a lot about that little girl Jun Yuexi?"    

Care? He didn't care about the kidnapping, but he didn't expect that the little girl who had suddenly opened the car door would barge into his life like this, "Hmm, some." He did not hide the truth.    

"Just a few?" Ling Pengtian asked again.    

"Otherwise, how many would it be?" Ling Jing asked.    

Ling Pengtian was silent as he took out a cigarette and a lighter. He lit up the cigarette and took a sip while blowing out smoke rings. In the swirling smoke, his eyes focused on the photos hanging on the wall.    

"Jing, do you know why I smoke so little?" "Your mother didn't like the smell of smoke, so I was going to give up smoking for her, but she said I was too pitiful to give up smoking, so I was allowed to smoke only 100 cigarettes a year. This is my thirty-fifth cigarette of the year. "    

Ling Jing stood aside and listened in silence.    

"I love your mother very much. In this world, I love her more than anyone else. No matter what mistakes she makes, I will forgive her, protect her, and not let anyone hurt her." After a moment, he smiled bitterly, "But love isn't always sweet. Sometimes, when one is in pain, it's something that can last a lifetime. Jing, if you are not confident that you can completely control a certain person, don't pay too much attention to that person. Otherwise, in the future, you might suffer greatly."    

And he didn't want his son to follow in his footsteps.    

A trace of surprise flashed through his grey eyes. Ling Jing slightly narrowed his eyes. He did care about that little fellow, but he had never thought that the little guy could make him suffer bitterly.    

"Father, I will not fall in love with anyone, so your worries are unnecessary." There was a distant and indifferent smile on his lips as he spoke to Ling Pengtian calmly.    

Ling Pengtian's pupils suddenly contracted. In that instant, he didn't know if what he said was right or wrong.    

Ling Jing turned his heel and left the room. In the silence of the room, only Ling Pengtian was left.    

He walked to the wall with the unburnt cigarette between his fingers and gently caressed the person in the photo. Her smile was just as captivating as before. After so many years, his love for her had only become deeper and stronger.    

Memories about her kept playing back and forth in his mind in the dead of night.    

"Daisy, you and I don't seem to be good examples." Ling Pengtian muttered to the woman in the photo, "The son that you risked your life to give birth to, will he be like you, falling in love so madly?"    

In the quiet room, other than his breathing, there was no other sound. The woman in the photo was still smiling.    

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Just when Xia Huanhuan was gratified by her daughter's "friendly and harmonious relationship" with Ling Jing, she unexpectedly received a call from the homeroom teacher. Jun Yuexi had the signs of early love, so she hoped to communicate with her parents.    

When Xia Huanhuan arrived at the school, she finally figured out what was going on. It turned out that in the Chinese Literature test, at the end of the test, there was a 50-word essay. The title of the essay was: I like it … You could write anything you liked. Many students wrote about liking their family's pets or their parents or elders. However, Jun Yuexi wrote "I like Mr Ling".    

Of course, this wasn't a problem at all. After all, it was understandable that a child liked big kids. Usually, the younger a child was, the more they would enjoy playing with big kids. As a teacher, he naturally understood this point.    

However, the real problem was the content of Jun Yuexi's essay, which made the teacher feel that the problem had become serious. For example, the little guy wrote, "I like Mr Ling hugging me and sleeping. I like tian Mr Ling. Mr Ling's face is very fragrant, even more fragrant than a butter dangao. Mr Ling said that as long as I was obedient, I could tian his face. I want to be with Mr Ling, just like Daddy and Mommy. Teacher, should I give it to Mr Ling? "Since Mommy is married to Daddy, then we can sleep together every day. Do you want me to give Mr Ling a gift before I can sleep together with him?"    

Overall, the number of words in this composition was almost double the required number. As a first-year student, to be able to write such an essay was not easy. Furthermore, she didn't use much spelling in the composition.    

However, this content made his teacher's head hurt. Lick your face? Sleep? Marry? If Jun Yuexi wasn't 7 years old, her teacher would have already had his thoughts run awry. But even so, just to be safe, the teacher still called Jun Yuexi into the office, asking her in detail about licking her face and sleeping.    

"It was when Xi was in pain that Mr Ling hugged Xi. Then Xi hugged Mr Ling too. When Xi woke up, she saw Mr Ling was still sleeping. Xi wanted to lick Mr Ling, but she stopped." Jun Yuexi answered in full detail.