The scenery in the manor is beautiful and pleasant.
The servant took the key from the boy's hand, and couldn't help raising his eyes to look at the slender boy cautiously.
This young master didn't come back often, her eyes touched the young and alienated boy, her eyes were calm and dark under the broken hair, her temperament was calm and cold, she completely followed the old man.
The appearance is also a combination of all the advantages of the two Patriarchs, and it is even more amazing.
Lin Xinghe walked in slowly.
There were two people sitting in the huge living room. The man was dressed in an expensive suit, and he was also handsome with long cheeks.
Compared with the slightly childish boy, there are more traces of years on his face, and beside him sits Lin Mu who has just met.
The boy's eyes were calm, and he walked to the sofa indifferently and calmly, ready to sit down.
"Who asked you to sit down."
It was Father Lin who spoke. His voice was deep and masculine.
"..."
So, the young and beautiful figure stood still quietly, with a pair of calm eyes, he spoke calmly.
"What's the matter calling me back?"
Father Lin sneered.
"You still know to come back?"
Seemingly feeling speechless towards Lin's father, Lin's mother turned her head and glared at him. The handsome man paused, lost his breath, glanced at his mouth and stopped talking.
The delicate young man standing not far away watched all this with cold eyes, but his thoughts drifted away silently.
When I sent her back just now, it seemed that I only kissed her once, but now I suddenly felt that it was not enough, so I talked about that article when I was putting her to bed at night
Yesterday's post didn't seem very warm.
It suddenly occurred to him that Lin's mother and Lin's father's living conditions seemed to be somewhat similar to theirs.
Lin Xinghe silently thought about his future with Mu Mian, it was the same, he read newspapers, she read novels lying on his lap.
Nice idea...
Mother Lin looked at the quiet young man with downcast eyes, and she raised her chin to signal to him.
"Sit down."
Her voice brought the dazed boy back to his thoughts, he silently raised his eyes to look at Mother Lin, bent his long legs wrapped in trousers, and sat down calmly.
Mother Lin put the words down.
"Xiaohe, although I admit that Mianmian is really cute, but how can you be with a high school student... and she is still young, and you just..."
Mother Lin really couldn't describe what she saw at the door of the bookstore. She couldn't help but blush for her son when she thought about it.
The young and delicate boy lowered his eyes and listened to her quietly. His back was straight, and his upper body was wearing an ordinary white shirt, but he outlined perfect and delicate lines.
Just sitting there quietly, it is too perfect to ignore.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I'm sorry, you may not be able to accept it for a while, but if the intention is to let us break up, I can only say that it is impossible."
Impossible, and there is no way.
Just the thought of being separated from her made my heart throb with tingling pain, as if being stabbed mercilessly with a needle.
After he finished speaking, the two parents couldn't help looking at him, their expressions were as calm as usual, but their tone could not be more serious.
It was also the first time they saw their son like this, it was like the first time they saw something they really liked and wanted to hold it firmly in their hands.
Even if she has already grasped it, but starts to panic again, will she lose it.
Mother Lin sighed lowly, feeling sorry for her son.
"Isn't it for you to break up, are we such cruel people in your heart? I just want to say, Mianmian is still young, it's okay to fall in love, but you can't do anything to her, just like what I saw today, uh … it’s better to reduce it in the future.”
(end of this chapter)