"That's a big deal!" Mr. Lin had been irritated by him in the past two years. He asked him straight, "You don't even see how old you are."

Lin Yian casually said: "Thirty-four."

"..." Mr. Lin glared at him, "Of course I know you are thirty-four. Who asked you about your age?"

"You." Lin Yian spoke so hard that he became more and more angry. "Didn't you ask me just now?"

"..." Mr. Lin endured it and tried his best to calm himself down. "I mean, you are thirty-four, so you are still young?"

"It's not small, but it's not big." Lin Yian was playing with an exquisite and compact lighter in his hand and replied lazily on the sofa, "It will take decades before I enter the coffin."

Mr. Lin: “…”

I can't talk, this rebel always has the ability to make people get angry as soon as they speak.

But I can't talk, so I have to continue talking.

Mr. Lin tried his best to pretend to be kind and kind, "You are thirty-four, as old as you, how many of you are not married? Why don't you find someone to settle down quickly? You can't live alone in the future, right?"

Lin Yian said perfunctorily: "Then look for it later."

Mr. Lin couldn't help but suddenly raised his tone: "You are looking for now, and the wife you are looking for is called your wife. If you look for in the future, then the wife you are looking for will be your wife!"

Lin Yian nodded indifferently: "It's easy to say, then I won't look for it."

Mr. Lin: “…”

If you don’t have oil and salt in it, you won’t eat soft and hard food, you’re talking about his youngest son.

Mr. Lin was so angry that he covered his heart with his hands: "Are you not afraid that when you get old, others will say you are a bachelor?"

"How is that possible?" Lin Yian said in a low-key tone, "Only a poor and ugly man will be called a bachelor. I am handsome and have money. People will only say that I am the diamond fifth, or the golden bachelor."

Mr. Lin: “…”

Again, he was speechless.

This road cannot be done, and Mr. Lin still refused to give up and changed another statement: "Then don't you think about Er'er? If you are so unrestrained, who will take care of her in the future?"

"Of course, her boyfriend will take care of her in the future." Lin Yian replied naturally, "My child is so beautiful, has such good grades, and has rich family. Can you still not find a boyfriend who is willing to take care of her?"

Mr. Lin: “…”

"You're just worrying." Lin Yian put his elbow on the side of the sofa and looked over with his eyebrows raised. "I think, when my child is eighty, she can find it if she wants to find someone eighteen."

Mr. Lin: “…”

Lin Yian continued to finish the fight: "If I marry her an uneasy stepmother, isn't this sincerely causing trouble for her?"

Mr. Lin: “…”

It is reasonable and irrefutable.

Oh, Old Master Lin was so depressed that he had a strong breath that he could not get up or down.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about Er'er, then continue talking about you." Mr. Lin took a deep breath, slowed down his heart, which was beating too fiercely, "If you don't get married, who will take care of you in the future?"

Lin Yian was sleepy when he heard this, and yawned impatiently, saying, "As long as I die fast enough, no one can take care of me."
Chapter completed!