Lin Xueyuan really didn't want to admit that the monster in front of him was his son.
He walked into the study with a dark face, turned his eyes away, and then fixed his eyes on the other person in the room.
Xiang Nuan felt that this uncle was fierce, she was a little scared, she didn't dare to look at him, and whispered: "Hello, Uncle."
Lin Xueyuan: "..."
He thought that when he saw the girl for the first time, he frightened her, and now because he saw his unlucky son acting like a monster, he was a little irritable for a while, and frightened the girl again... Lin Xueyuan felt guilty and ashamed, and also had a little luck Psychologically, I hope the girl has a bad memory and doesn't recognize him.
He has a guilty conscience, and so does Xiang Nuan. Going to someone's house and ruining his son's head... What a shame.
After Lin Chuyan finished stroking her hair, she casually flicked her hair and changed her hairstyle back to a middle part. However, due to the messy hair just now, the hairstyle is a bit weird now, like a big crooked melon.
Lin Chuyan looked calm and said, "Dad, this is Xiang Nuan."
"Hello," Lin Xueyuan nodded towards Nuan, trying to make his tone amiable, like a patient kindergarten teacher. Lin Xueyuan said, "I'm just here to find a hammer. I'm sorry, I didn't bother you, did I?"
"No, no, no." Xiang Nuan stuttered a bit. Strange, why even stuttering in speech feels so familiar...
Lin Chuyan bent down and pulled out his carpentry box, opened it for his father to pick at will, and asked strangely, "What do you want a hammer for?"
"There's a kitten downstairs. It got into the vase and couldn't get out. I guess I have to break the vase." Lin Xueyuan held a hammer, and his aura changed from 2.8 meters to 3.8 meters. He said, "You Zhang My aunt's son is sick and hospitalized, so she can't come over to cook tonight, so I'll cook dinner for you... Xiang Nuan, eat dinner here, don't meet uncle. Tell uncle what you want to eat."
"Thank you uncle."
"Okay, let's talk, I'll save that mentally handicapped cat."
After watching his father leave, Lin Chuyan said to Xiang Nuan, "My father cooks delicious food, but he is too busy to cook often."
On this side, Lin Xueyuan walked downstairs with a hammer, and immediately called Yue Yingying: "Honey, come back quickly, the first banquet brought his little wife home!"
Yue Yingying was having afternoon tea with a female painter. The female painter is talented and individual, Yue Yingying admires her very much, and if nothing else happens, she will sign her into her gallery this year.
After receiving a call from Lin Xueyuan, Yue Yingying left the female artist behind and couldn't wait to go home.
No matter how talented a painter is, he is not as important as his daughter-in-law.
Of course, Yue Yingying knew in her heart that the "daughter-in-law" here was just wishful thinking for her family's first banquet.
In any case, she must go and see that little beauty as soon as possible.
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As soon as she got home and entered the door, Yue Yingying saw Lin Xueyuan in the living room with a laptop open to handle business. The living room is a good place to observe other people's movements at any time.
Yue Yingying took off her coat and put down her bag, went to sit beside Lin Xueyuan, and asked him, "How is it? That girl didn't leave, did she?"
"How did you come back so fast? Are you speeding?"
"No, no, there are few red lights today... What about the first banquet? Where is the girl he brought back?"
Lin Xueyuan's eyes were a bit meaningful, "I'm watching a movie."
"Oh? Where? Outside or at home?"
"basement."
"The basement is good, the basement is good." Yue Yingying felt that the progress of the first banquet was more than expected, she was a little happy, and then she saw her husband frowning, so she asked, "Why aren't you happy?"
"I think, the first banquet with him..." Lin Xueyuan said, pointing to his temple, "There is something wrong here."
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Xueyuan leaned close to her ear and whispered to her.
After Yue Yingying listened, she was also a little worried: "Why is he so stupid? If a girl sees him like that, don't people despise him?"
"That's right, it's too stupid."
"Do you have a picture? Show me."
"No… "
Yue Yingying felt a little regretful, and then said, "Guess, what movie are they watching now?"
Lin Xueyuan was happy: "Do you still need to guess, it must be a love movie."
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Lin Xueyuan was right, Lin Chuyan and the others were indeed watching a love movie.
The name of the movie is "Pounding", it is a very classic love movie, young and innocent.
The underground home theater is closed and dark. In such a space, the distance between people will be slowly eroded by darkness.
Lin Chuyan sat next to Xiang Nuan, and by the light of the screen, he looked at her sideways from time to time to observe her expression.
Xiang Nuan's expression was wandering, and his eyes seemed a little empty.
She watched a love movie with him, but her mind kept wandering... Lin Chuyan was a little disappointed.
In the movie, a boy and a girl plant a tree together. When they bury the soil at the root of the tree, the boy's hand covers the girl's hand.
Lin Chuyan's heart moved slightly, and her hand moved towards her quietly.
Xiang Nuan suddenly slapped her thigh: "I know!"
Lin Chuyan was startled by her.
"What do you know?" He asked her in a low voice, with a little imperceptible helplessness in his tone.
"I know where I met your father."
"On TV? In magazines?"
"No," Xiang Nuan shook his head, "I saw him at the lakeside of the main campus once, he was on the phone at that time, and he was very angry. Senior Waiwai and I were scared. Uncle told us very politely. He said he was sorry, and he also said that he was angry because of his son, he said his son..." Xiang Nuan paused for a while, and the six words that were resonant appeared in her memory: "Hot meat, shameless."
Lin Chuyan did not expect such a thing to happen. Originally, it was already very difficult for him to restore his image in Xiang Nuan's mind, but in the end, he intervened in such a way that his father tripped him up behind his back, very good, dear father.
Xiang Nuan thought this matter was quite amusing, she looked at Lin Chuyan with a smile, and said, "It's better to know a son than to be a father."
Lin Chuyan squeezed the popcorn in her hand with a crackling sound.
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After watching the movie, Xiang Nuan saw an extra person in the living room. She didn't need an introduction, and she could guess that it was Lin Chuyan's mother, because they looked somewhat similar. It can be seen that Lin Chuyan's handsome appearance has been inherited from her mother.
When Yue Yingying saw Xiang Nuan, her eyes lit up. She felt that this girl was bright and pure. The real person was more vivid than the photos. Before Lin Chuyan could introduce her, Yue Yingying smiled and said, "You are Xiang Nuan, right? I I heard about you at the first banquet, you are a beautiful and lovely girl."
Oh, Lin Chuyan said she was beautiful and cute in front of others! Although he is a snake spirit, but at this moment she chooses to light up the light for him!
Xiang Nuan was a little embarrassed, "Hello, Auntie."
"Come on, sit down, and wait for your uncle to cook. Your uncle's cooking is very delicious, and it's not easy to make it usually. We all have good food today."
From appearance to voice, Yue Yingying is gentle and delicate. She speaks unhurriedly, and her mood is very relaxed. No matter how many words she speaks, she is not in a hurry. She gives people an impression of gentleness and patience, which makes people feel good.
The ingredients for Lin Xueyuan's dinner have been delivered by the secretary. He planned to cook a few more dishes today, so he entered the kitchen early.
Lin Chuyan left his mother to talk to Xiang Nuan, and he also followed into the kitchen: "Dad, is there anything I can help you with?"
Lin Xueyuan expressed disdain for his son's sudden courtesy: "What can you do to help? You can also cook instant noodles."
Lin Chuyan didn't answer. Seeing that there were onions in the pile of ingredients, he took out the onions and peeled them. Peeling shallots always does.
Lin Xueyuan was wearing an apron. He put all the vegetables to be washed into the vegetable sink, and said: "First banquet, don't think I'm nagging. Do you think you will chase after girls? Braids? Thanks to you Figure it out."
With flexible fingertips, Lin Chuyan peeled the onion skin layer by layer, and replied, "She wants to prick her, so what can I do?"
"If she wants to prick you, let her do it? You are a big man, can you be more manly? Pampering a woman is not so painful. I treat your mother well? If your mother asks me to ponytail, I will definitely not do it. "
Lin Chuyan glanced at her father quietly, "She asked you to put on a mask, and you never refused."
Lin Xueyuan took out a boning knife, skillfully swung it on the chopping board, and glared at him: "I'll chop you up again."
Lin Chuyan didn't dare to talk back. After peeling the onions, he walked closer to his father and whispered, "I've got something to ask you."
"Huh? Say."
"You call me hob meat in front of Xiang Nuan, shameless."
Lin Xueyuan stopped washing the vegetables, a trace of guilt flashed across his face. Immediately afterwards, he looked at his son confidently, and asked, "Am I wrong? Are you a hobbit? Are you shameless? Don't you know it yourself?"
Lin Chuyan sighed, "You said that to me in front of the girl I like, I can't help it, Xiang Nuan just laughed at me. If my mother knew..."
Lin Xueyuan took a deep breath, with a forbearance on his face, wiped his hands, took out his phone, and tapped it a few times.
Lin Chuyan saw a message on his mobile phone, and his father sent a cash transfer of 5,000 yuan.
Well, hush money.
Holding the phone, Lin Chuyan whispered, "Dad, you look down on me."
Lin Xueyuan sent another five thousand, "Is that enough?"
Lin Chuyan knew very well the principle of accepting when you see a deal, so she took both red envelopes, put away her mobile phone, and said, "I'm not doing it for the money, I don't want to see you quarreling with my mother."
Lin Xueyuan rolled his eyes: "Get lost."
The word "roll" was sonorous and forceful, and Lin Chuyan rolled away in a hurry. When he returned to the living room, he heard the scream from his own mother.
His mother was rarely out of control like this.
He heard his mother say: "God! So you are Xiang Daying's daughter?!"