The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

Thinking of his third mission, he reached for a cigarette from his pocket and said, "Whatever."

In his later years, Lin and Yu Sang randomly found a street to eat. The restaurants they found were all popular ones, and the tables for dining were all lined up outside the entrance of the store.

The boss moved out a large floor-standing fan, which was blowing loudly.

When Lin was waiting for the food to be served in his later years, he happened to meet Zhang Xinlin who was shopping with his wife, followed by a young man with red hair.

When you meet acquaintances, it’s okay not to say hello.

"Brother Xinlin, bring your sister-in-law and the children out." Lin asked in his later years.

"Yes, it just so happens that you, Xiao Cong, have passed the single move and you don't have much to do at home, so I asked your sister-in-law to bring you over to live with me for a while. It can also train Xiao Cong's rigidity." Zhang Xinlin said, turning to look behind him said the somewhat bohemian son.

"Oh." Lin understood in his later years.

Zhang Xinlin looked at his wife next to him: "This store is quite popular, how about we have a meal here?"

"Okay." The gentle wife replied, while their son was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Due to the limited number of tables, five people shared a table together.

When Lin Wannian and Yu Sang's meals were served, theirs were still waiting.

They ate first, and the aroma of food floated on the table.

The boy who was playing on his mobile phone couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and started to lose interest in playing games.

Zhang Xinlin's wife also started looking at her mobile phone to divert the inexplicable awkward atmosphere.

Zhang Xinlin glanced at the unfamiliar young man sitting next to Lin Nianni: "Xiao Huo, is this a friend you know? He looks about the same age as Xiao Cong."

Lin replied in his later years: "Yeah, it's almost the same. I just finished the college entrance examination."

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that another key word was touched.

Snapped--

Zhang Cong stood up: "I'm going to buy milk tea."

Academics seems to be a sensitive topic for most teenagers. This topic is okay among peers, but it has become a highly sensitive topic among elders.

"You see, young people nowadays like to drink milk tea." Zhang Xinlin said nonchalantly.

"I don't like drinking." Yu Sang refuted his point of view.

His wife looked up at him, lowered her head silently, and said, "Xiao Cong is like this because you have spoiled her."

The smile on Zhang Xinlin's face faded, and his behavior was obviously not as comfortable as he used to be at the construction site. He glanced at Lin Nianni, then looked at his sulky wife, pressed her shoulders and comforted her softly.

In his later years, Lin looked at this formation and felt that the atmosphere between the couple was too strange.

After a while, Zhang Cong came back with a cup of lemon tea: "Is the food ready?"

"Soon." Zhang Xinlin replied.

"Oh." He sat down and took a sip of lemon tea.

After Lin and Yu Sang's operation, they said goodbye to Zhang Xinlin. They walked around again and came to a high tower, overlooking the buildings below.

After looking around for a week, Lin couldn't help laughing in his later years: "The feng shui of this city is really weird."

The protection of a water dragon will obviously make the surrounding development more prosperous, but the feng shui at the most important dragon's neck is broken. If it affects the whole body, the result is not only the loss of money, but also the loss of human life.

Yu Sang also saw some signs, and his eyes fell on the area where they lived: "Do you think that since we have seen something wrong, the local Feng Shui master who is proficient in this area will not understand?"

"I understand, of course, but since I am asked to take over this task, it means that the upper management here is hopeless."