The car swiftly passed and quickly entered the garage.

Chen Shenyuan lay on the balcony and thought for a while, but couldn't remember who the car owner was. Grandma Zhao happened to ask him to go downstairs for dinner, and he decided to use his eyes to reveal the mystery...

Oh, this is not true!

Chen Shenyuan stared blankly at the silhouette of the conversation with Luo Dingou in the living room. Although they were still a little distance away, his magic-sweeping radar showed that this person was indeed the producer of his first record and the biggest contributor to his wholehearted act from then on. Luo Shaochen, who was listed as the second devil king, was right.

Why did Luo Shaochen stay at the Luo family?

...Because his surname is Luo?

Chen Shenyuan felt that there was a very important gossip that seemed to be ignored by him.

Luo Shaochen, Luo Dingou... Luo, Luo... Luo Shaochen is Luo Dingou's relative?

...

It's my nephew!

Why is he just remembering now?

Seeing him stopping, Grandma Zhao bent down in confusion and said, "What's wrong with him, baby?"

Chen Shenyuan lowered his head and continued to move his calves down the stairs step by step. A bold idea turned in his head - maybe he could take Luo Shaochen's bridge to the shore. God bless him, too, Luo Linlin!

Luo Dingou turned around when he heard the movement, waved to Chen Shenyuan and said, "Linlin, who are you here?"

Chen Shenyuan quickly entered the acting state, with big eyes and a blank expression on his face.

"It's your little uncle, do you still remember?" Luo Dingou waited for him to come over, reached out to hug him, and pushed towards Luo Shaochen with a smile.

Under Luo Shaochen's gaze, Chen Shenyuan's face was expressionless, but his hair stood up all over his body, like a cockfighting that met his opponent. When recording the record, Luo Shaochen's cold words were still engraved in the depths of his heart and could not be erased for three or five years. Even if he was the first and only acquaintance he met after "wake up", he could not reduce his bad impression of him by half - it was too cold and ruthless!

Luo Shaochen looked him up and down, probably afraid of scaring him, his eyes were still soft, "Linlin has grown up."

Is it called growing up if a person who is twenty-five years old? No math problem as simple as twenty-five or six is ​​not allowed.

Chen Shenyuan finished complaining silently, silently appreciating his complaints - so lonely.

Luo Dingou took Luo Shaochen's words and smiled and said, "Isn't it? The first one of the small radish used to be, but now it has become a big sweet potato."

Chen Shenyuan sighed silently. It turns out that no one is perfect. Luo Dingou, the richest man with excellent business talent, has literary attainments such as a carrot head and a big sweet potato.

"Dad! The dishes are all served." A fashionable woman walked out of the kitchen with two dishes, with black waist-length waves leaning against her back, highlighting her beautiful figure. The floral chiffon long skirt made her look particularly gentle and charming.

Based on her age, Chen Shenyuan judged that this sentence was said to Luo Dingou. It was not that he looked down on Luo Shaochen, but that even if he was born, he might not have such a big daughter.

Therefore, this woman should be Luo Dingou's youngest daughter, Luo Xuejia.

Facing his daughter's flattering smile, Luo Dingou's expression was very dull. While greeting Luo Shaochen to the table, he led Chen Shenyuan toward the dining table.

Chen Shenyuan was arranged next to Luo Shaochen, facing Luo Xuejia diagonally. Luo Xuejia was devoted to Luo Dingou, his eyes rolling, as if he was brewing some topic.

Luo Dingou asked Grandma Zhao to put the scallion shrimp in front of Chen Shenyuan, "Linlin likes to eat it the most, peel it for her to eat."

Grandma Zhao took the gloves and sat beside him and peeled the shrimps.

A thought suddenly flashed through Chen Shenyuan's mind, and he tentatively poked Luo Shaochen's waist.

Luo Shaochen turned his head to look at him.

Chen Shenyuan pointed at the steamed hairy crab in front of Luo Xuejia with chopsticks and looked at Luo Shaochen with anticipation.

Before Luo Shaochen could take action, Luo Xuejia took over the life, "I'll take it off."

"..." Chen Shenyuan continued to search for the next dish to start - garlic oysters.

But as soon as he looked over, Grandma Zhao quickly picked up the oysters with her hands and used chopsticks to pick out the oysters and put them in his plate.

“…”

lobster……

scallop……

Chicken chopped...

Green vegetables……

...

Very tired.

Chen Shenyuan found that his speed was still not as fast as Grandma Zhao and Luo Xuejia's cooperation, so he finally lost. He picked up the chopsticks and was about to put his mouth down, but the corners of his mouth suddenly froze.

Why are half the dishes in front of him?

Luo Dingou was quite happy, "Linlin let go of her stomach and eat, but grandpa asked them to make it again."

…Can I pack it for a midnight snack?

Chen Shenyuan bit the chopsticks in embarrassment, and then secretly glanced at Luo Shaochen.

Luo Shaochen glanced at him, and Chen Shenyuan hurriedly lowered his head.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly reached over and picked up a chicken leg from his bowl. Luo Shaochen picked up the chicken leg to Luo Dingou, "Linlin is filial to grandpa."

Luo Dingou was moved and nodded to Chen Shenyuan and said, "Linlin is filial to grandpa? Linlin is so well-behaved."

Chen Shenyuan: "..." Among them, there must be a low IQ. If it weren't for Luo Dingou, if it weren't for Luo Dingou, he wouldn't admit that he thought it was the latter.

After eating for a while, Chen Shenyuan found that the chopsticks were moving in front of him, and they were very regular. All meat was "filial to" Luo Dingou, and seafood Luo Shaochen sold it himself, and all that was left to him was vegetables!

When Luo Shaochen picked up another peeled shrimp with chopsticks, Chen Shenyuan quickly pressed it with the chopsticks, then put his chin in his arms, raised his eyelids, and looked at Luo Shaochen from bottom to top.

Luo Shaochen's eyes flashed, and he fed the shrimp under his chopsticks to Chen Shenyuan's mouth.

Chen Shenyuan subconsciously opened his mouth and the shrimp was stuffed in.

...

Mr. Luo actually feeds him shrimp?

And he actually ate!

Chen Shenyuan looked back into the bowl in a daze.

...

Hey, why are the three shrimps I saw just now missing?

He turned to look at Luo Shaochen.

Luo Shaochen chewed the food gracefully.

"..." Chen Shenyuan was very serious about whether to move Luo Shaochen's second devil king forward. After all, no matter how mean Gao Qin was, he was not as mean as a six-year-old himself.

Have dessert after meals.

Chen Shenyuan ordered a strawberry pudding, Luo Shaochen and Luo Xuejia both drank it, and Luo Dingou made a cup of ginseng tea.

Luo Xuejia, who had been observing his words for a long time, finally spoke: "Dad, have you decided on the Xingluo City Development Case?"

Luo Dingou said: "Your sister is the executive director, she decided."

Luo Xuejia was anxious, "I proposed the idea of ​​the development case."

"I created the company," Luo Dingou drank a sip of ginseng tea slowly, "but one day it will be completely handed over to you. This is called continuing the past and opening up the future. It is not the most important thing for who will do it, but the most important thing is who will do it best."

"Dad thinks my sister must do better than me?"

Luo Dingou did not answer positively, "Aren't you busy dating recently? When will you bring him back?"

Luo Xuejia's face changed and hesitated: "No. I have been busy with the company."

"That's good. Lao Xu said that his son has returned after his doctorate and wants to walk around. You can take a few days out and accompany him."

Luo Xuejia lowered his head and said nothing.

"Old Xu and I are old friends. I didn't have a good turnover back then, so I had to rely on Lao Xu to help me, otherwise you and I wouldn't have the chance to sit here today." Luo Dingou said meaningfully.

Luo Xuejia took a deep breath and said, "I understand, dad. I can do it."

Luo Dingou's face then calmed down a little, and he turned to Luo Shaochen, "I heard that your studio has not been going well recently? If you are tired, come and help your uncle."

Luo Shaochen said calmly: "My money is enough to spend the rest of my life."

Luo Dingou said: "If you help me, you will soon be able to make money spent in two lifetimes."

Luo Shaochen said: "I don't know the bank account for the next life, so I don't need it for the time being."

Luo Dingou said: "You can pass it to your son."

Luo Shaochen said: "Let's talk about it if you have it."

Luo Dingou said: "When are you planning to have it?"

Luo Shaochen said: "Old Xu has two sons?"

Luo Dingou said: "...I can find a woman for you."

"No, the streets are everywhere."

"I haven't seen you bring one back on the street!"
To be continued...