"Child, what did the old man say to you?" Lin Yian turned his head, feeling that her reaction was a little strange.

"Ah..." Lin Er spitted, as if he was a little reluctant to accept the news he had heard, "Grandpa said--"

Her voice paused again.

"What did you say?" Lin Yian glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Er deliberately sorted out his words before saying, "I said I'm going to have a date."

Lin Yian: "?"

Lin Yian suddenly fell a question mark, as if he didn't hear it clearly. He raised his hand and touched the tip of his ear, and asked again confirmingly: "What are you asking you to do?"

Knowing that Mr. Lin could not accept the news, Lin Er thoughtfully slowed down his speech: "Blind date."

Lin Yian: “…”

This is a bit ridiculous.

Although many children in the aristocratic families like them were signed into family marriage contracts when they were half old, Lin Yian obviously did not think that his children would also be subjected to such a kind of restraint.

"Blind date?" After carefully chewing and digesting these two words, Lin Yian's expression suddenly became unbeautiful. He snorted coldly, then squinted his eyes and asked, "How old are you going to go on a blind date?"

Lin Er had no choice but to start. Is this a question she wanted to do or not?

She doesn't want to.

The key is that the person who is talking is her father's father.

Pressing his temple with some headache, Lin Er honestly told him: "It's said it's tomorrow, and the location is set at Yunting West Restaurant."

"..." Lin Yian felt even more ridiculous and said incredible, "No, what is the old man doing? Tomorrow is New Year's Day, who will go on a blind date for the New Year?"

Liner didn't say anything.

She can be with Lin Yian, but she can’t do it with Mr. Lin. That’s not only her grandfather, but also her father’s father.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was not the case. Lin Yian immediately took out his cell phone and said, "No, I have to call him and ask."

When the phone called, Mr. Lin's cell phone had already been turned off. He changed to the old house's landline and called. The old housekeeper replied politely: "Young master, the old man has already fallen asleep. If you have anything, I will convey it to you tomorrow?"

“…”

Lin Yian sneered and slapped the phone.

This is obviously because the old man deliberately ignored him.

After throwing the phone away, Lin Yian asked Lin Er in a bad tone: "Child, did the old man tell you who asked you to meet?"

"It seems that his surname is Liu?" Lin Er recalled the name Mr. Lin said on the phone, and said uncertainly, "I'm Liu... Liu Sichu?"

This was the first time she heard this name. The old man spoke too fast, and Lin Er was not sure if he was talking about this name. The transliteration should be this.

"Liu Sichu?" Lin Yian repeated the name that was also very unfamiliar to him, "Who is Liu Sichu?"

"I don't know." Liner shook his head.

"Did the old man say anything else? For example, whose child is this?"

Lin Er thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, grandpa said it was from my Uncle Liu's house."

Speaking of this, Lin Er asked again: "Which Uncle Liu, am I?"

When Lin Yian mentioned this Uncle Liu, he had a rough impression and immediately said, "Oh, fuck, I know who it is. Your Uncle Liu is that Liu Yunchuan."
Chapter completed!