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In the middle of the afternoon that day, Li Chenyin called Lin Zhujin and asked him to pick up Li Sichen.

He asked, "Where is Li Sichen?"

Li Chenyin said, "At Tong's house."

Lin Zhujin didn't ask any more questions. He was going to go out, so he thought of picking it up at night.

After he finished his work in the afternoon, Chang Ci didn't come because he had something to do, so he drove to Tong's house by himself.

To be honest, this was the first time he came to Tong's house. After turning a corner, he saw the gate of Tong's house.

He stopped the car, got out, and walked over to the iron fence at the gate.

A person who looked like a bodyguard came over immediately: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin?"

Lin Zhujin replied: "Yes."

The man opened the door respectfully, and made a gesture to invite in.

As soon as Lin Zhujin entered, he realized that there were too many bodyguards in Tong's house. He walked in and was taken to the living room. He saw a man in a black casual shirt, about thirty years old, looking at him. He was quite handsome, walking down the stairs and seeing himself with a smile on his face.

Lin Zhujin guessed that he might be Tong Ke, the Tong family has always kept a low profile, Lin Zhujin was not familiar with them or knew anything about them.

Sure enough, the man came over and extended his hand towards Lin Zhujin: "Hello, Tong Ke."

Lin Zhujin also stretched out his hand and held it together with his: "Li family, Lin Zhujin."

Lin Zhujin withdrew her hand, and found that Tong Ke was exerting a little force, but she didn't have the consciousness of breaking up with a touch.

The smile on Tong Ke's face deepened, and he looked calm: "Mr. Lin, who doesn't know? I've heard of you for a long time."

Before Lin Zhujin could say anything, a game controller fell from the railing on the second floor, and it was Li Sichen lying on the railing.The door of the room behind him was opened, and the deafening sound of game special effects came from inside.

The child said with no expression on his face, "I'm sorry, Uncle Tong, my hand slipped."

Tong Ke replied gently: "It's okay, Xiaochen, be more careful next time."

The hands they held were separated naturally. Lin Zhujin wanted to ask where he was, so he came out by himself.

He waved his hand at him: "Are you still not coming down?"

At this moment, Tong Xinhao also came out from the door of the room behind him, and asked him anxiously while holding the door, "Why did you stop fighting all of a sudden, you're about to lose!"

Lin Zhujin raised his head and said empathetically, "You can play a little longer if you want to. I'll wait for you here. It's still early."

Tong Ke didn't expect him to be quite invisible, he said with a smile: "Mr. Lin finally came here, why don't I treat him well? Sit down first."

"After they finish playing, it's not too late to have a meal here before leaving." He said as he motioned Lin Zhujin to sit on the sofa behind him, and he also sat down.

"Mr. Tong, you're too polite." Lin Zhujin sat down with a smile and didn't make any excuses. He was really tired after a busy day, and he was a little thirsty. He was about to pick it up. He had just taken a sip of the tea that came over, and before he could taste it, he heard Li Sichen coming down from upstairs.

He walked over, held Lin Zhujin's hand, and said, "Let's go."

Lin Zhujin almost spat out his untasteful tea, it was too horrifying, he felt that his hand held by Li Sichen was stiff and unable to move.

What the hell is this kid doing!

Although he said that the relationship with him has been somewhat relaxed recently, but Li Sichen and him have always had a bad face and a terribly twisted look. When did he make such an intimate gesture of wanting to come over and hold hands?

Li Sichen couldn't wait and urged: "Go quickly, why are you so lazy, didn't you come to pick me up!"

Lin Zhujin was stunned for a moment, but didn't refute anything. He put down the teacup he was holding, and looked at Tong Ke who was looking at them with a playful look in front of him, a little embarrassed.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Tong, then I'll take him back first. Next time I have a chance, invite Mr. Tong to come to my house for dinner." Lin Zhujin stood up and said politely to Tong Ke.

Tong Xinhao also came down at this time and yelled: "Didn't you say that you will have dinner with me before leaving?"

"I don't want to eat." Li Sichen said with a frown.

At this time, Tong Ke put her hand on the shoulder of Tong Xinhao who was about to say something, and Tong Xinhao fell silent.

Tong Ke still had a humble and polite look: "Then we won't force Mr. Lin to stay, and come here often when we have the opportunity."

Lin Zhujin led Li Sichen out of the gate of Tong's house, opened the car door, and Li Sichen sat in the co-pilot.

It took less than 10 minutes for Lin Zhujin to pick up Li Sichen, his buttocks were not warm, his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't drink two more sips of water. It seemed that the child was still unhappy.

Lin Zhujin's car drove forward steadily, and after a while, he asked, "You don't want me to pick you up?"

He glanced at Li Sichen's expression and said, "If you don't want to leave and want to play with your good friend for a while, you can just let me go first."

There was silence in the car for a while before Li Sichen said calmly: "I don't want to leave? I think it's because you don't want to leave, right? He asked you to eat and you sat down right away." He hummed softly: "What are you doing again? Why stand so close to Tong Ke and let him touch your hand for so long."

Lin Zhujin was stunned by the accusation: "I want to stay!? I don't even know them, okay? Didn't I wait for you? When did I get so close to him and I sat in his arms? There is a big coffee table between the sofas of both of us!"

"Let me let him touch my hand, we just shake hands normally." Lin Zhujin didn't know what to say: "What's going on in your mind every day, kid!"

Li Sichen looked even more annoyed when he heard this: "You still want to sit in his arms!"

Lin Zhujin: "..."

"You don't want to come to their house anymore. My dad said that the Tong's house is not clean, so don't come here." Li Sichen said with a straight face.

"Then you still play as well as Tong Xinhao?" Lin Zhujin was surprised by Li Sichen's double standard.

"I am me, you are you." Li Sichen was also on fire.

Lin Zhujin felt that he couldn't communicate with him, but he was also disturbed by his words. Although he felt that he shouldn't be so fussy with a child, he picked him up and took him to dinner every day whenever he had time. Well, for such a long time, my life has revolved around Li Chenyin and him besides work, so I should have some affection.

"What do you mean you are you and I am me. What's wrong with me?" Lin Zhujin couldn't help asking back, her voice was also a little higher.

"Because you're crazy! When you're by my dad's side, you're always thinking about other people! Because you're such a playful vixen!" Li Sichen simmered in his heart, and when he heard him yelling at himself, he immediately choked fiercely.

With a "squeak" sound, the brakes sounded as the tires rubbed against the ground.

Lin Zhujin's car stopped there, he lowered his head, and didn't reply.

Li Sichen could only hear his breathing a little harder than before. Lin Zhujin's hair was long, and his head was lowered there, covering half of his face. The light was so dark that he couldn't see his expression. He pursed his lips , I feel a little regretful in my heart, but I don't want to show it at all.

Lin Zhujin was originally that kind of person, and he still looks like that. What's wrong with helping his father take care of him?

After about 5 minutes, Lin Zhujin restarted the car and didn't say a word until he got home.

Two days later, Li Chenyin slowly became aware of the cold war between Lin Zhujin and Li Sichen.

He asked Lin Zhujin what happened.

Lin Zhujin looked unwilling to mention more, and only said that Li Sichen didn't want him to go to Tong's house to pick him up, and don't let him go in the future.

Li Chenyin didn't quite understand why, they could quarrel over such things to the point of a cold war,

He could only put his arms around Lin Zhujin and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to go, then don't go."

That night, he found that Lin Zhujin woke up once in the middle of the night, groping for something.

He half-closed his eyes in a daze, and saw Lin Zhujin go out from his arms, reach out to under the bed, there was a soft sound of opening the lid, and then the sound of swallowing.

He is taking medicine.

He quickly got back, his body was a little cold, he put his hands on Li Chenyin's waist, but he didn't know if he felt a little cold, so he put them away again, and only put his face close to Li Chenyin's chest.

Lin Zhujin woke up the next morning, clutching the phone in her palm, typing and deleting the content of the text message for a long time.

In the end, it was sent to Wen Ding.

He said, let's change it all, and stop jumping off Guanshan.