The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 1534

"I don't know how I fell in love with you back then, but what makes you think I'll fall in love with you now?" His voice unconsciously rose as if to hide the awkwardness he felt at the moment.

The little one, who had been asleep on his shoulder, was awakened by his raised voice.

Yi Qianjin half-opened her eyes in a daze. "Daddy, I still want to sleep. Don't make any noise!" The little one kissed Yi Jinli on the cheek again.

Yi Jinli stiffened once again and looked somewhat awkward.

"Alright, Lil Jin. I'll take you to sleep in another room. Daddy has to work," said Ling Yiran after taking two steps forward.

The little one said, "Okay.” She obediently stretched out her arms.

Ling Yiran took her daughter from Yi Jinli's arms. The little one leaned against Ling Yiran's shoulder and went back to sleep.

Yi Jinli only found his arms suddenly feeling empty. He had wanted the little one to be taken away as soon as possible, but he felt a sense of loss after she was taken away.

What was wrong with him today? Why did he keep having such strange feelings?

All these strange feelings were caused by the mother and daughter before him.

"I'll go out first. I'll leave you to your work," said Ling Yiran as she lowered her voice, not wanting to wake her daughter again.

However, when she turned around, she paused and turned to look at him. "By the way, Jin, I'm still your wife. Since I'm not dead, we're still married. It's only natural that I want you to fall in love with me, isn't it?"

She left the study with her daughter in her arms without waiting for him to answer.

Yi Jinli pressed his thin lips tightly together and glared at the door that opened and closed. 'Natural? A woman who left me five years ago is now talking about it being natural.

Of course, there was a time when she thought her son and daughter would look similar. After all, they were triplets! However, she realized that the two children looked very different after seeing her son.

Her son was the spitting image of Yi Jinli! Ling Yiran still remembered seeing pictures of Yi Jinli when he was a child. He looked almost the same as his son now.

He would look like his father when he grew up, and he would probably charm a lot of Shen City's socialites.

"Are you my mommy?" These were Yi Qianmo’s first words upon meeting Ling Yiran. Ling Yiran almost choked.

She had prepared a lot of lines, but now she did not need them at all.

"How do you know?" she asked in surprise. She had not even introduced herself.