Mo Zu Kuai Chuan Ji

"You bastard son, I just said something in a moment of anger, but you actually took it seriously. I told you so, don't say you are in the entertainment circle, even if you are in the brothel circle, I don't care about you."

Han Zichen didn't want to quarrel with him outside, and after inviting Lin Xiu into the house, he and his father had a complete quarrel. If the house hadn't been soundproofed, I'm afraid the sound of the two men lifting the roof could be heard from across the floor.

"Han Zhiwen, what you said is right now. You said the same thing at the beginning. What happened? You sold me before changing hands, and cut off your son's resources with your own hands. This is what a family should do!!" Han Zichen's voice was no lower than his, and he yelled immediately after puffing his beard and staring, secretly regretting in his heart, it would be better to let Lin Xiu go home and pack his things, making him feel very uncomfortable watching this scene.

Lin Xiu stood aside watching their quarrel and his eyes gradually darkened, "System, what do you think of this scene?"

"Fortunately, most of the quarrels in my database are like this. It's an ordinary and boring quarrel." The system didn't know what the meaning of his question was, but it answered obediently.

"I'm a bit envious of him. In the next world, give me a home too, the one with family members." Lin Xiu's request system can't always refuse. In fact, 1 MMPs have already passed by in his heart, so he can only smile wryly. Answer, "I try my best, I try my best."

Han Zichen and the others were arguing and suddenly focused on him. Han Zhiyuan looked at the young man standing aside, pushed away Han Zichen who was blocking the eyes and said to Lin Xiu: "Are you a friend of our Han Zichen?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Zichen's hair exploded instantly, and he used this trick again. How many friends he brought back home when he was young, all of them have heard of this sentence, and none of them let it go. "What do you want?" Han Zichen walked quickly to Lin Xiu's side.

"I'm not a friend, I'm just his assistant. Assistant, do you understand? He is in charge of his basic necessities, food and daily life, as well as pouring tea and water on the set." After Lin Xiu answered obediently, the brightness in Han Zhiyuan's eyes fell instantly. "Oh, it's just serving people."

"Father, if you still want me to be your son, you should go back to me quickly!!" Han Zichen couldn't bear it anymore and directly issued an expulsion order. He was so guilty that he didn't dare to look back at Lin Xiu, for fear Lin Xiu was unhappy and slammed the door and left.

On the contrary, Lin Xiu who was told didn't feel much, thinking that it seemed to him that it was indeed a job of serving people, and that he would not be afraid of people's rumors if he relied on this for a living.

"Okay, okay, can't I go? It's really a child now, by the way, don't forget to go home in two days, it will be your birthday soon." Han Zhiwen has always been helpless to Han Zichen, obediently When he walked to the door of the room, he did not forget to ask him a few words.

After Han Zhiwen left, Han Zichen completely spread out on the sofa, and Lin Xiu sat opposite him without disturbing him. "Do you know? My mother made him mad. It's ridiculous that he still has the face to pretend to be kind." Han Zichen lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly. Lin Xiu didn't bother him because he Understand that what Han Zichen needs now is just a listener.

As a result, Lin Xiu remained silent and Han Zichen didn't speak, "What do you want to eat? Let me make it for you?" After a period of contact, Lin Xiu also understood his brain controlled by his stomach, so he might be happier. ?

"Don't worry about me. I'm not in the mood to eat now. If you're hungry, there are ingredients in the kitchen." Han Zichen really looked weak when he heard the voice. Lin Xiu thought for a while, stood up, and walked into the kitchen.

Han Zichen thought that Lin Xiu would comfort him, but he felt relieved when he saw that he didn't comfort him. He didn't shut up and let him speak out just now, but he didn't want anyone's sympathy, and neither could Lin Xiu.

If possible, he wished to set up a tall figure in front of Lin Xiu, so that he could feel at ease.He didn't know what the emotion was rising from the bottom of his heart, but his instinct as a man didn't want Lin Xiu to see him like this.

The smell of the food cooked by Lin Xiu gradually wafted from the kitchen, Han Zichen buried his head in the sofa, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the self just now was so stupid, he wished to go back and strangle the self who spoke just now.

There was a pleasant clanging sound from the kitchen, and after a while Lin Xiu put the dishes on the table, took a bowl filled with some millet porridge and put it on Han Zichen's head buried on the sofa, the warm touch from the bottom of the bowl touched Han Zichen.

"Get up, it's time to eat, do you want to try the delicious food I made?" Lin Xiu smiled, and Han Zichen sat up helplessly and took the porridge bowl in his hand, followed Lin Xiu to the dining table, imitating Lin Xiu's last sweeping action started to eat.

Not to mention that Han Zichen imitated Lin Xiu's eating, which really dissipated a lot of depression in his heart. The more he ate, the more he felt that what happened just now was nothing serious.

After the two of them finished eating, Lin Xiuxiu wanted to clean up the plates and bowls, but Han Zichen reached out to stop him, "Don't clean up, just go down and walk around, there must be a lot of old men playing chess at this time, this place is clean Although there is nothing to say about cleanliness and security, the only disadvantage is that there are more elderly people, so don't dislike it."

Lin Xiu thought for a while and took off the apron on his body, "It's okay, I just finished eating, and it's not bad for me to bend over." After speaking, Lin Xiu put the apron away and changed into a more casual clothes, although it belonged to Han Zichen.

Seeing him wearing his own clothes, Han Zichen's heartbeat quickened. It would be great if he belonged to himself. Han Zichen suddenly had this idea, and he was taken aback by himself and quickly put it behind him.

Lin Xiu rolled up his sleeves to reveal his fair wrists. It was quite comfortable to roll up the sleeves in the cold weather and being blown by the night wind. "Didn't you mean to take a walk?" Lin Xiu saw that he had packed up, but he still stood there and looked at him in a daze and urged him.

"It's okay, it's okay. There aren't many young people going out at this time, and there won't be any paparazzi here. It's no problem to wear this." Only then did Lin Xiu realize that he was still wearing a suit, which was different from a formal suit. Very casual, not at all like wearing a normal suit and buying insurance.

The genius is a little dark, the sky is still a little dark blue instead of rich black, and the night wind blows on the body without feeling hot, which just takes away the excess heat from the body.

"It's good to go out for a walk more often. In summer, we need to go out and walk around more." When Han Zichen said this, he was still holding a water cup in his hand. Lin Xiu clearly remembered that Han Zichen put chrysanthemums and goji berries in it. rock candy.

What's the deal with this premature old age?