The male gods are vying to be my father

"I went to eat with Jane God."

Gu Xiaohai's eyes widened, and he zoomed in on the font on the phone, and took a closer look, before he dared to read the text on it carefully.

Young life is.

At this moment, Gu Xiaohai's cell phone rang.

"Is the event over?" Actor Yan's voice came from the receiver, "When will Rong Zhi come back? Ask him what he wants to eat tonight. I'll make reservations in advance."

The man on the other end paused, and then added a quick sentence: "Mr. Zhou and Mr. Yue also want to have dinner together."

Gu Xiaohai barely suppressed the shock in his heart, and said with difficulty: "Rong Zhi and Jian Shen went to eat together, and they just left."

There was silence on the other end.

With a beep, the phone hung up.

He obviously didn't say a single word, but Gu Xiaohai felt a fierce and fierce aura for no reason.

No, why don't you go have dinner with Jane God first?

Gu Xiaohai blinked suspiciously.

Yan Yingdi's fatherly heart was stabbed like this?

How did Gu Xiaohai know that it was a stab wound.

That's about to burst!

I also tied three in one breath!

Rong Zhi and Jian Jun are sitting together.

The faces of the two were blurred by the white smoke billowing from the heating.

But even through such a layer of white mist, Rong Zhi could still feel the overly focused gaze cast by the other party.

Jian Shen is quietly tracing his eyebrows and eyes with her eyes, as if trying to find something out of them.

Rong Zhi lowered his head and stirred the seasoning dish in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Jian Shen, are you really my fan?"

Jian Jun narrowed his gaze, and then gave a steady "hmm".

"What else?" Rong Zhi asked without raising his head.

Rong Zhi looked at the man calmly.

He saw Jian Jun squeeze the chopsticks in his hand, and saw him put his legs closer together, and even straighten his back, as if he was about to welcome some extremely solemn moment, so even his previous casual laziness They were all changed.

He looked ten thousand times more nervous than himself.

After reaching this conclusion, Rong Zhi immediately calmed down.

"Hi, your dishes are ready." The waiter's voice interrupted them suddenly, "Do you need me to pour it into the pot for you?"

Jian Jun looked at Rong Zhi, as if waiting for him to make a decision.

Rong Zhi had no choice but to say: "Thank you."

The waiter understood and put the meat into the pot first, then took away the empty plate and left politely.

When the waiter closed the door of the box, Rong Zhi and Jian Junyi took off their masks almost at the same time.

"I...you..." Jian Jun tied his tongue as soon as he opened his mouth.

Rong Zhi just stared at him silently, without interrupting or urging him.

Under the warm yellow light, his eyes seemed to be sprinkled with a layer of golden light, attracting people to look deeply into his eyes.

As soon as Jian Jun looked away, he carefully opened the chopsticks in his hand, and tried his best to pretend to be calm as if he was going to say "I ate two pieces of pizza today".

"Actually, I'm your father."

"Maybe you can't accept it. After all, this incident came too suddenly, and I was very surprised when I found out. But you are indeed my son. It took me a month to get to know you. Then I found that you are very good Inherited my genes..."

Once Jian Junyi opened his mouth, Jian Junyi became eloquent, perhaps because he was too nervous, so he was completely different from him who couldn't utter three sentences the day before.

Because Rong Zhi didn't respond, he had to stop dryly after speaking.

"Well, that's it... Although it's unbelievable, I hope you accept it. I will take good care of you and make up for the 20 years we lost as a father and son." Jian Junyi finished his concluding speech.

Then he placed his hands neatly on his knees.

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"Oh."

Too cold.

Jian Jun pricked up his ears, then dropped them down in frustration.

He waited for a while before Rong Zhi finally spoke again: "Well, I have to remind you of one thing."

"What are you talking about?" Jian Jun was a little excited.

He imagined the scene in front of him many times, although Rong Zhi's reaction was a little colder.But at least he didn't call him a liar, or accuse him excitedly.

This is already good.

His Zhizhi is indeed a gentle person.

The coldness and impatience on Jian Jun's face faded away, and a smile that tried to be gentle gradually appeared.

"I didn't inherit your genes very well. I'm a tone-deaf person."

Jian Jun was taken aback for a moment, then stammered unconsciously: "No, it's okay."

As talented as he is!

Just as good-looking!

That's it!

"Then do you know that Emperor Yan held a press conference and announced that I am his son?"

"I know." Mentioning Yan Shihan, Jian Jun immediately returned to his normal state, and he sneered coldly: "He is a liar! How could his genes be better than mine? Of course you should be created by my genes !"

Rong Zhi: ...

So, no one wants to admit that their genes are worse than others?

"Gudong Gudong..."

The hot oil in the pan made a tumbling sound.

Jian Jun lowered his head and grabbed the spoon for picking up the vegetables: "It seems to be a bit cooked."

As he said that, he scooped up the pot a few times, and then pretended to be proficient in his business, and put the scooped vegetables into Rongzhi's bowl.

The door of the box was knocked suddenly.

"Hello, your drink has arrived."

"Enter."

The box door was pushed open, and the waiter walked in from the outside, he saw Rong Zhi's face first.

The waiter was taken aback: "Rong Rong Rong Zhi?"

Rong Zhi nodded slightly, and reached out to take the two glasses of juice in the tray: "Thank you."

"No, no, no thanks." The waiter didn't know why, when he looked at the other party so closely, he would unconsciously want to blush.

Seeing this, Jian Jun immediately frowned.

He stood up abruptly, and put his hand in front of Rong Zhi: "Thank you for going out."

His voice was so magnetic and charming that the waiter looked at him almost instinctively.

Seeing this, the waiter almost sat down.

"Jane Jian God?"

Jian Jun made a cold face and did not respond.

But everyone knew that God Jane had a bad temper, so the waiter didn't find it strange.

If the man in front of him treats him kindly, he will doubt the authenticity of the other party.

The waiter rubbed his hands on the apron: "Hello, I am actually a fan of your song...can you please sign it?"

Jian Junyi really wanted to refuse, but thinking that Rong Zhi was still in front of him, he had to establish a positive image in front of the children.

Then the words that came to his lips changed: "Yes."

The waiter took out a pen from his apron and handed it to Jian Junyi, asking him to write on his white hat.

As soon as Jian Jun held the pen, he couldn't help but glanced at Rong Zhi quietly again.

Seeing that Rong Zhi was looking at him, Jian Junyi signed his name generously.

All in one go.

flamboyant.

Rong Zhi stared at the handwriting for a moment.

This seems to be different from when I signed him before.Rong Zhi tilted his head slightly, tried hard to read it, and found that the handwriting looked like it had undergone a lot of practice in a short period of time, and then reached the current effect.

The waiter was also slightly taken aback.

Isn't Jian Shen's signature oddly shaped and difficult to recognize?

Jian Jun frowned: "Take it and leave."

The waiter nodded hurriedly and put his hat back on.

And just when he turned around to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and then he turned back hurriedly, pointed to the food in Rongzhi's bowl and said, "The shrimp dumplings, beef balls, and mushroom balls are not cooked. The duck intestines And the thousand-layer tripe was overcooked."

Jian Jun frowned, and his fingers were almost knotted: "..."

In the end the waiter still couldn't leave.

Jian Junyi forcibly kept him, and only let him go after teaching him many skills of hot pot.

Jian Junyi, who had mastered the technique for the first time, quickly poured out all the food in Rong Zhi's bowl, then poured oil and put in the ingredients again.Holding the spoon in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, he carefully scalded Rong Zhi's hairy belly and scooped up cooked shrimp dumplings...

The whole process was a little stumbling, but compared to the earliest blind fishing, there has been an extremely significant improvement.

Although Rong Zhi has enjoyed such treatment many times.

But Rong Zhi still secretly looked at Jian Junyi's appearance——

Beads of sweat oozed from the man's smooth forehead, and his slender hands, which had pressed the keys and took the bow, were now stained with red oil, including the white sweater he was wearing. star……

He didn't notice any of them, and only focused on the great business of cooking and fishing.

Seeing that Rong Zhi didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Jian Jun was a little nervous: "Isn't it cooked yet?"

It would be a shame if it wasn't cooked.

Otherwise, take Eldo with you in the future and let him be responsible for cooking.

But that seemed a little less fun.

Raising a child is always a bit of a struggle, isn't it? ...

Rong Zhi lowered his head and bit a quail egg into his mouth: "It's cooked."

His voice pulled Jian Junyi out of his thoughts.

"En." Jian Jun replied in a low voice, and then continued to fetch food for Rong Zhi.

The food was delicious with a slightly spicy taste, but Rong Zhi couldn't eat fast. He touched his phone, thinking about how to tell Jian Junyi, "Actually, before you, several people have said that he is my father." such a fact.

Rong Zhi's pocket suddenly vibrated.

is the phone.

Rong Zhi immediately touched it out.

It was Yue Zheng who called.

After Rong Zhi was slightly surprised, he quickly connected the phone.

"Hey."

"Hey, where are you?" Yue Zheng asked quickly.

Rong Zhi reported the name of this hot pot restaurant.

Yue Zheng asked in a low voice: "We're here to find you. We plan to have dinner with you tonight."

Rong Zhi was stunned: "Ah, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, just wait for us there."

Rong Zhi pursed his lips: "...OK."

As he spoke, he scanned the hot pot soup in front of him, and then weighed whether it was possible for several men to fight and throw the hot pot soup at each other.

When Jian Jun watched him answer the phone early in the morning, he couldn't hold back anymore.

As soon as Rong Zhi hung up the phone, he immediately asked, "Is it Yan Shihan?"

"No..." Rong Zhi paused, "Well... are you interested in meeting some other people who claim to be my father?"

Jian Junyi:? ? ?

A quarter of an hour later.

Jian Junyi, who was stiff all over while holding the spoon:! ! !

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