"Earl" is a membership-only high-end entertainment club, and the people who come and go are all upper class.
The No. 1 box with the best location was reserved early, and those who were not willing to negotiate offered to negotiate, but when they saw the invitation list, they sobbed bitterly.
That night, the boss behind the "Earl" personally went to No. 1 to say hello. The waiters were all top-notch, but he still couldn't hide his excitement when he entered and exited.
The stars on the table are nothing, and they have seen too many rich and powerful people, but the people invited today are really unexpected. That all-powerful man had seldom attended the dinner party in the past three years, but he met him today. The waiter who finished serving the food suppressed his excitement, and couldn't help admiringly sighing with his companions about the man's appearance and temperament in the corridor.
Just as he was talking enthusiastically, the clear voice of a young Youdao broke in: "Excuse me, is Mr. Han in the first box?"
In the "Earl", it is taboo to discuss guests in private, and the two who couldn't hold back for a while saw that it was a strange boy, and they were greatly relieved.
One of them immediately replied politely: "Hello, I'm sorry, it's inconvenient for us to disclose the customer's information. If you need help, please let me take you to the service desk for consultation."
Although the young man in front of him was a bit unfamiliar, the people who came in here were not something ordinary people like them could provoke.
The boy shook his head in disappointment, but still smiled and said, "No, thank you."
The waiter had just developed a good impression of this modest and polite young man, when he turned around and rushed towards the No. 1 box swiftly, with such a domineering speed and momentum!
Both of them were dumbfounded, and after they realized it, they ran after him, but unfortunately, the young man moved a step faster and pushed the door open.
Han Jinwen in the box looked up and saw his son.
Three years have passed, Luo Shutu's originally thin body has grown out of bones, and because of Han Jinwen's selfish considerations, he ate and drank offerings all day long, and his whole body is white and fat.
His facial features are not as exquisite as Han Xiaonian's, but his features are clear and handsome, especially his pair of smart eyes, which immediately shines. Standing there and smiling, Han Jinwen's heart can be softened into a puddle of water.
In the past three years, the man's love for his adopted son has reached a level where he can even feed himself with his own hands if his fingers are torn. In the beginning, because Han Xiaonian's identity was recognized, the external turmoil caused by officially moving into the Han family gradually calmed down under Han Jinwen's affection for his adopted son. Han Xin and Han Xiaonian, which is more important, outsiders dare not judge lightly, they can only sigh that Han Jinwen is really unpredictable.
Of course, don't ask Luo Shutu, as long as you ask the cook of the Han family, he can definitely give the answer—Xinxin, that's a must!
It can be said that Luo Shutu spent three years building his favorability in vain. Although the process was long, he managed to raise Han Jinwen's favorability to 92. During this period, he conquered the rest of the Han family with his witty, cute and kind image. By the way, Fighting wits with Han Xiaonian and saving 600 points, life should not be too fulfilling.
As soon as Luo Shutu opened the door of the box, he saw two or three familiar celebrities. There was a movie star who had recently become popular, being embraced by a middle-aged man. The movie star was a very handsome young man, so he couldn't bear to I just took a few more glances.
Han Jinwen noticed that his son's eyes were on the movie star, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he frowned.
Seeing his frowning expression, the two waiters who had just chased after him turned pale with fright, and hurriedly grabbed Luo Shutu: "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, this kid rushed in without knowing what happened. I'm really sorry that we didn't have time to stop him." …”
Han Jinwen stared at his hand grabbing Luo Shutu's shoulder, and his voice turned cold: "Xinxin, come here."
Xinxin? The two waiters looked at each other blankly, could they be calling...
Luo Shutu exclaimed proudly, "Father." Walking step by step was indescribable.
{Sao Nian, pretend to be a b skill get! }
Hmph, he leaned close to Han Jinwen and said, "It's fine if you don't go home for dinner today, and you won't come back after that!"
Han Jinwen glanced at the waiter at the door, raised his chin slightly, and the two quickly closed the door and went out as if they had been pardoned.
"How did Xinxin get in here?" The man ignored the other people on the table, let the young man sit next to him, and held up a chopstick to pick up a shrimp ball, "Dad was just thinking that this is your favorite."
Luo Shutu bit the prawn ball and said vaguely: "I asked Uncle Wang to drive here... probably just... sneaked in with others... a bit salty."
As if to blind other people's eyes, Han Jinwen scooped up a spoonful of clear soup and fed it deftly, and carefully wiped the corner of Luo Shutu's mouth with a handkerchief in one hand.
"If you run out alone, you will be punished when you go home. What else do you want to eat?"
"That's right, I'm hungry." Luo Shutu acted coquettishly with a little resentment, watching the big lobster motionless, his greedy look was so cute.
"Second Young Master, do you want this?" Xu Xi picked up a piece with a smile, put it in a small plate and handed it over.
Luo Shutu saw that he was a popular young man whom he had paid more attention to before, so he politely smiled back, his coquettishness was only aimed at Han Jinwen.
"Thank you." As he spoke, he pushed Han Jinwen, "Dad, give it to me, hurry up."
Han Jinwen gave Xu Xi a warning look, and took another piece to feed his son, completely disrespectful.
Xu Xi's expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't see the schadenfreude on the face of the star next to her.
And the other people who wanted to talk about important matters looked at each other in blank dismay, watching the interaction between the father and son, completely reduced to a backdrop.
Until Luo Shutu happily finished his small supper and went out with Han Jinwen's arms around his shoulders, there was no topic of conversation at the dinner table, and the silence went all the way to the end.
But it’s not entirely true that they didn’t get anything after paying for the food. At least those who visited the father-son relationship clearly recognized the fact that Han Jinwen’s favorite and adopted youngest son was not a random fabrication. So if there is any problem in the future, please try to please Han Ershao, even if you can't please, don't offend him.
Because of Luo Shutu, Han Jinwen seldom went to the dinner party unless necessary, and he enjoyed the time of eating with his son. It's just that the time for the dinner party to participate in this time was not arranged correctly, so Luo Shutu naturally wanted to make a fuss, but he would accept it as soon as it was good, and he would act coquettishly the next morning, and he would be fine when he came back from school at night.
The dining table is always an excellent place to exchange feelings, which can be reflected in the touching details that Han Xiaonian often cooks soup when he comes home from hard work.
{Sao Nian, to grab a man's heart you must first grab his stomach! Learn a little~(￣▽￣)／}
{I am taking the route of being cultivated, thank you =_=}
As usual, Han Xiaonian brought the soup to the table himself, and Luo Shutu waited anxiously for him to serve a bowl, but this time only Han Jinwen was served, so he pouted immediately. Such a cute and wicked gesture can only be held by him, a sixteen-year-old boy, not only is he not stupid, but it looks very natural.
"Brother Xiaonian, why didn't I..."
The younger brother in name pouts his red lips, blinks and blinks at the soup pot, his face is full of disappointment, he looks coquettish, but unexpectedly not annoying.
It's just a coincidence that the opponent is so innocent and cute, but his methods have repeatedly failed? Han Xiaonian sneered in his heart, a battle of favor and blood relationship, he was really a match for chess, he was evenly matched, no one could touch anyone.
"Only dad can drink this, be careful you haven't grown up yet." He smiled softly and explained it generously without any twitching.
{Σ(?Д?) Oh, it can't be aphrodisiac, right? ! }
{Sao Nian is so witty! According to the accurate analysis of this sama, this soup contains bullwhip, beef bone soup, hen, cistanche, wolfberry, ginger and various seasonings. Should Sao Nian consider going to bed tonight? (≧?≦)}
{It’s better to leave than to send it off. }
"Brother Xiaonian is biased... I'm obviously sixteen years old, hmph." Luo Shutu said dissatisfiedly, his eyes fixed on the soup bowl in Han Jinwen's hand.
Han Jinwen glanced at Han Xiaonian inexplicably, and said, "Let's eat, just come to the soup kitchen in the future, you are still in school, so you don't get tired." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Shutu's face, and put him in the kitchen again. The meat in the bowl was full and half of it was taken away, and the tone was not serious.
He said, "What do you do with so much meat? Eat vegetables."
The intimacy is clear at a glance.
Han Xiaonian lowered his eyes when he looked at Luo Shutu who muttered "no spinach".
Heh, what a happy child, who just came one step earlier than himself and won the darling of all father's love...
If one day, fall into the dust, what will happen? He is really looking forward to...
{Warning, warning, Xiaobailian has turned black, Sao Nianxiu Enai died quickly, please pay attention to personal safety~}
{What's wrong with your excited tone...}
Luo Shutu looked at Han Xiaonian who smiled softly at him, shaking off goosebumps all over his body, heck, I want to write a book called #为神马女主和小守常黑化#!
After dinner, the family of three was busy with their own work, and there was no chance to increase their favorability for the time being. Then at exactly ten o'clock, Luo Shutu would go to Han Jinwen's bedroom to have a late-night snack. Normally, the sensible and obedient little Bailian would not ask for a late-night snack. Door.
Today's night snack is a rice dumpling that Luo Shutu has been begging for for a long time. As soon as the housekeeper brought it up, he couldn't wait to reach out to fill it up.
Han Jinwen patted the back of his hand, and slapped the thief's claw back, and then filled a small bowl for him with a spoon, almost counting them one by one.
"Father!" Luo Shutu looked at the poor little Yuanzi in the small bowl, his whole face wrinkled, "Too little..."
Han Jinwen ignored the pleading eyes, filled a bowl for himself and immediately asked the housekeeper to take away the rest.
"Father..." Luo Shutu finished eating the dumplings in the small bowl in a few mouthfuls, and looked at Han Jinwen eagerly.
Sure enough, it was right not to let his son eat supper alone, maybe one day he will be able to eat it until he is admitted to the hospital with this glutton. Han Jinwen was unmoved, and continued to eat his portion in a leisurely manner.
Luo Shutu looked at the plump and round balls in the spoon, and smelled the faint aroma of wine, his saliva almost flowed down.
After Han Jinwen took a few mouthfuls calmly and looked at his son again, this man who didn't show much emotion burst out laughing for the first time.
Luo Shutu was dumbfounded by his sudden smile, holding up the small bowl where he tried to lick the leftovers after drinking the soup, and said innocently, "... Dad?"
Xiao Mao, if you don't give Lao Tzu food, Lao Tzu can drink soup and have a good aftertaste!
Under the orange light, the boy tilted his head slightly, his soft hair showed a transparent halo, and the tip of his pink tongue licked the corner of his lower lip, leaving an ambiguous water color.
Han Jinwen uncontrollably set his eyes on his loose shirt collar, his delicate collarbone, and the youthful body below...
"dad?"
He was startled, and raised his head to meet Luo Shutu's puzzled eyes, those black eyes clearly reflected his shadow.
Han Jinwen was inexplicably irritable, and his heart seemed to be blocked by depression. He couldn't get up or down. He tugged at his collar, the smile on his face faded, and he said softly, "It's okay, Xinxin should go to rest early. .”
{Ding—the favorability of the male protagonist is -2, and the current favorability is 90. Hehe, Sao Nian~}
… This unscientific! How ugly is it that Lao Tzu's hue has dropped his favorability? !
"Father..." Luo Shutu looked at him worriedly, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Han Jinwen pressed his temples, without looking at his son: "Go." As soon as he finished speaking, a little softness suddenly fell on his face, which was fleeting.
Obviously, it was a kiss.
"Good night, Dad!" The other party ran away after finishing speaking.
Han Jinwen stood there stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to caress the spot that still seemed to be warm, his eyes darkened.