I loved you once, the sun and the moon bear witness

At this time, Liu Ying had been sent back to the downstairs of Wutong Apartment by Xu Shiting.

She was afraid that Xu Shiting would misunderstand, so she didn't tell him that she was taking care of Shang Lin now, so she stayed at Shang Lin's house.

She waited until Xu Shiting left before calling Shang Rin.

Because this encounter was so beautiful, there was a bit of uplift in her voice:
"Ah, that sounds so sour, it's not like your style."

Shang Lin's lungs were about to explode right now, and he didn't even want to be a person, let alone a style, but he didn't dare to have an attack, for fear that if he had an attack, Liu Ying would be finished if he didn't come to Zhuxin Garden.

"Why did you go there at night and not come home so late? Did you seduce wild men outside?"

He snorted coldly.

Liu Ying was standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. She was in a particularly good mood today. Hearing Shang Rin's words, she couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Shang Lin, your tone now sounds like a little daughter-in-law eating sour vinegar."

Shang Lin: "Tell me when you will come back. I haven't eaten dinner or taken a bath until now. You said you took care of me, and that's how you took care of me?"

Liu Ying was surprised: "No way? Didn't your mother scramble to take care of you? Didn't even do this for you?"

Shang Lin became more and more angry: "I don't like her cooking, come back and feed me!"

Through the phone, Liu Ying could clearly feel the helplessness and dependence on her in Shang Rin's tone.

Like a very wronged child who left his mother's arms.

In the past, Shang Rin seemed too cold, too powerful, and too omnipotent.

Today's Shang Rin, however, is quite like a person, and like ordinary people, he will be lost, sad, and have all kinds of small emotions.

No wonder people always say that men are teenagers until they die.

Standing on the side of the road, Liu Ying sighed in her heart, because she was in a good mood, her tone towards Shang Rin was much gentler:

"Okay, don't worry, I'll be right back."

When the taxi finally came, she immediately hailed one, reported the name of the place, and got in the car.

Shang Lin hadn't felt Liu Ying's tenderness for a long time.

He couldn't believe his ears when he heard such a gentle voice on the other end of the phone.

The face that was still full of anger just now couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

One second he was running around the room excitedly, the next second he sat obediently in a wheelchair.

In order to show his haggardness, he deliberately rubbed the neatly ironed pajamas on his body a few times to make wrinkles, and then touched the stubble of his beard with satisfaction...

In this way, is it enough to look like a patient who cannot take care of himself?

Zhu Renhe stood aside, looking coldly at his fussy son. The more he looked, the more he felt that his son should have been dropped by someone.

He clearly disliked that little fairy in the past.

Why do you look like you can't survive without her for a few seconds now?

Moreover, he used to pay attention to his image, even her own mother had never seen him with a stubble.

But now, she offered to shave him several times, but he refused.

After all, her son is grown up now, her wings are hardened, she can't control him, so she can only be careful, follow his temper everywhere, for fear of accidentally offending him, and he will never see her again.

Zhu Renhe returned to the living room angrily, turned on the TV channel, and began to catch up on youth idol dramas in the evening.

The pictures of young people in love on TV are so beautiful, Zhu Renhe laughed out loud watching them.

Just when she was in the right mood, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of cold wind came in. Liu Ying walked in from the outside wearing a professional attire, carrying a bag in her hand.

With sharp eyes, Zhu Renhe saw the bag in her hand at a glance, which seemed to be fried chestnuts.

After watching TV for so long, I happened to be a little hungry, Zhu Renhe stared straight at the long-lost roasted chestnut, but snorted coldly:
"Hey, is this a wild man? I came back so late."

Liu Ying stood still, put on her slippers, and couldn't help muttering in her heart:
This pair of mother and son is really a mother and son, and the tone of their speech is so exactly the same.

She laughed and said forcefully:

"Yeah, I'm single now, and it's my freedom to date anyone. What kind of wild man, it sounds ugly."

Zhu Renhe was almost choked, stunned for a few seconds, and said sarcastically:
"In this case, let my son go early, don't hang him up, my son has no shortage of women to like."

Liu Ying stepped forward and sat opposite Zhu Renhe. In front of Zhu Renhe, she tore open the bag of sugar-fried chestnuts.

A unique fragrance of chestnut immediately filled the whole living room.

Liu Ying was in a good mood today, so she specially brought it back on the way. In her impression, Zhu Renhe and Shang Lin both liked to eat this stuff.

Sure enough, when Zhu Renhe saw the round chestnuts, his eyes suddenly became a little more eager to move.

Liu Ying pointed at Chestnut, and asked politely:
"Eat?"

Zhu Renhe forcibly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but his mouth still bravely said:
"I won't eat what a woman like you gives me, in case it's poisonous."

Liu Ying sarcastically said:
"Really? But you used to eat a lot."

Zhu Renhe was choked again and couldn't speak, so he had to stand up angrily:
"I'm too lazy to talk to you, sharp-toothed little bitch. Eat this late at night, and be careful not to overweight you!"

Liu Ying couldn't help but let out a "poof".

She suddenly found out that this little old lady is so bad, she turns out to be quite cute when she plays with Baolai.

"It doesn't matter if I'm fat, your son still likes it."

When Zhu Renhe heard this, he was so angry——

She opened her hands, wishing she could rush over and tear Liu Ying, the little bitch, right away.

But just when she was about to teach Liu Ying a lesson, she caught a glimpse of the black shadow not far away from the corner of her eye...

The son's sharp black eyes stared at her covetously.

She had no choice but to restrain her arrogance forcefully, and went upstairs angrily.

Shang Lin sat in a wheelchair, looking at Liu Ying who was peeling chestnuts in the living room.

After a long time, he said slowly:
"It's so leisurely, watching TV and eating chestnuts, and forgetting that I haven't had dinner yet?"

Liu Ying looked back at him, almost startled.

This man in rumpled pajamas, messy hair, and a beard on his face is really the Shang Lin in his memory who was always spotless and cared about his image?

It's just that he didn't come back for one night, his own mother is still here, no matter what, he won't become such a virtuous person, right?
Liu Ying wiped her eyes in disbelief:

"It's not that you can't walk with your legs, it's not that you can't move your hands. As for you, you can't even shave your beard?"

Shang Lin snorted coldly, rolled the wheelchair and walked forward:

"Do you think I can reach the sink?"