Chapter 930 - 930 What’s wrong, why are you angry?

Lin Gantang woke up still remembering yesterday’s scandal. She adjusted her open sleepwear to cover the traces of lovemaking on her body and picked up her phone.

Upon checking, she saw that Fu Lin had clarified everything overnight. Qixing released the complete surveillance video and sent a lawyer’s letter to the rumor-mongering marketing account.

Fu Lin’s fans saw the turn of events and, invigorated like they had been injected with chicken blood, they fought the trolls all night.

However, scrolling through the top comments, there was not a single mention of Lin Gantang; they must have been suppressed and deleted.

After all, Lin Gantang had appeared on that variety show with Yang Binye. Netizens of this generation have sharp eyes, it would be strange if they couldn’t dig out the truth.

The plane was scheduled for the afternoon, so there was plenty of time. Wen Yanqing was bringing the packed luggage to the living room when he returned to see Lin Gantang stretching lazily after waking up.

He wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling his nose affectionately across her face, and kissed her lips.

“Last night you didn’t seem to tell Dad that we are leaving for vacation today,” Lin Gantang said softly, nestling in his embrace.

Wen Yanqing smiled and bent down, “It was too late after we finished yesterday. Dad was already asleep, so I didn’t call. But I told him this morning.”

The moment the subject was mentioned, Lin Gantang gave him a thump.

After packing the luggage, Lin Gantang had breakfast and planned to take the cat to her father’s house. She called Yin Zhen to ask if it was okay to bring the baby along, and Yin Zhen said it was no problem.

By noon, when they returned to the Lin family’s house, Mr. Lin was holding Sweet Wine, and Lin Zhaonan, who had been the most opposed to keeping a cat, kept hooking the little orange cat’s tail with his foot, teasing it from time to time, looking rather leisurely.

“Brother, you’re actually not at the office on a workday? Are you taking a day off?” Lin Gantang rarely saw Lin Zhaonan at home during the workweek.

“Today I took Xiao An for a medical checkup, I’ll return to the office in the afternoon,” Lin Zhaonan’s gaze was fixated on Lin Yi’an, who was attempting to stand by using the sofa for support.

Lin Zhaonan was busy with work, but no matter how busy, he always found time to spend with his child.

Little Yi’an grabbed a toy on the couch with both hands, completely forgetting that he wasn’t stable on his feet, and was about to tumble down, but Wen Yanqing swiftly caught and steadied him.

Before leaving, the two of them stayed to have a meal with the family. It was a harmonious atmosphere. Little Yi’an sat in the high chair eating his complementary food, grabbing at it until he was covered from head to toe.

Lin Gantang laughed heartily, “Brother, looks like you’ll have to give Xiao An a bath before work.”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Little Yi’an mumbled and reached out toward Lin Zhaonan, who wanted to avoid holding his messy son at all costs, quickly making an excuse, “I’m busy, let Auntie Lan take him for a bath.”

Jiang Tongtong watched her vigorously messy son and went from an initial state of falling apart to now taking it in stride.

She continued eating, “What’s keeping you busy? Didn’t you just finish a project? Xiao An really likes it when you bathe him.”

Lin Zhaonan didn’t want to hold the filthy child at all and looked slowly toward Wen Yanqing.

Wen Yanqing promptly shattered his fantasy, “In a while, Tangtang and I need to head to the airport in advance to wait for our flight.”

Lin Gantang chuckled to herself, now she knew; whenever Yanqing was around, her brother loved to shove his kid onto Yanqing.

Lin Zhaonan withdrew his gaze regretfully, pretending not to care, “I know, I was just wondering how long you’re planning to stay away?”

“About a month, but if Tangtang happens to like it there, we might stay longer.”

After lunch and a short rest, Wen Yanqing and Lin Gantang set off for their trip.

After seeing them out, Jiang Tongtong sighed heavily as she returned to the room.

Hearing this, Lin Zhaonan asked, “Why the sighs? Can’t bear to part with Gantang?”

Jiang Tongtong turned and smacked his arm a few times in frustration.

Lin Zhaonan was baffled by the sudden anger, what was going on, why was she mad?