Chapter 1005 Dad, What Kind of Person Is My Mom?

"Dad, does Apple really like me? When did you nip it in the bud?"

Lin Sen said honestly: "There are too many signs. Every time I find out, I will deliberately show off my wealth in front of him. You know, Apple has some talent, but his self-esteem is too strong. If you suppress it a little, his self-esteem will turn into inferiority."

Lin Lu was a little amused.

No wonder, no wonder Xiao Bai said that last time...

It's all Dad's fault!

But...she has been dependent on her father since she was a child. Lu Lu knows how hard her father has worked for her! If she wants to blame her father, Lin Lu can't do such a thing; but does she really not mind at all? Lin Lu is also unconvinced.

Speechless, she could only utter: "Dad, you are the stumbling block on my road to love."

"I would love to stumble you!" Lin Sen chuckled, "What a pity, a girl can't be controlled by others when she grows up. Even if you are tied with a rope, you can still fly to the apple! What can I do with you?"

Lin Lu snorted, and fell back on her father's shoulder, persuading her: "Dad, when you were in love, you might not be as good as me! Why do you have to tie me up when it comes to me? If every father is like you, how did you catch up with my mother?"

Lin Sen's hand froze for a moment: "She... is naturally different."

"Then you are double-standard! Humph!" Lin Lu was careless, and did not notice her father's abnormality, but softened her tone: "Dad, what kind of person is my mother? I really have no impression of her in my mind... When I was a child, I thought that children were like me, and they only had fathers..."

Unconscious words, in fact, did not consciously express her sadness at that time.

Lin Sen frowned: "Lu Lu, I didn't let you have a complete childhood, will you hate your father?"

Lin Lu smiled: "No, you are my favorite father!"

The word father... Lin Sen's eyes reddened a little.

He squeezed his left hand even harder.

Lin Lu looked at the scenery in front of the French window and murmured: "Dad, although I don't remember what my mother looks like, I remember... every time I cried for my mother when I was a child, you would hug me very hard. When I grew up and became sensible, I found that my father was always in a daze when he looked at me...

Do I look like my mother? Although there is no photo of my mother at home, I think my mother must be very beautiful, right? Otherwise, how could my handsome father not marry for decades for her?

Dad... You are so infatuated with my mother, you should understand my thoughts, right? I... also like apples this much... If he doesn't like me, or if Dad doesn't agree with us, I can wait for many, many years..."

After listening, Lin Sen raised his head heavily and suppressed all the tears in his eyes.

Her voice trembled: "Does Lulu like apples so much?"

"I don't know..." Lin Lu smiled absentmindedly, "I'm happy when I see him, I miss him when I can't see him, and I get angry when other girls get close to him!"

With every word she said, Lin Sen's brows grew colder, and he advised: "A person's life can be said to be very long, or very short... How do you know that he is the one you are waiting for? Maybe you will change your mind in the future?"

"Then Dad, why can't you forget Mom?" Lin Lu asked back.