Lin Yian raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Liner said expressionlessly: "I'm not a mature man, I won't drink it."

"I know." Lin Yian said, "But the family must be neat. Look, your deskmate is drinking with me, why don't you drink?"

"..." This sentence made her difficult to refute, but Lin Er really didn't want to hold a bottle of Ad Calcium Milk in front of so many people. After all, she still has idol baggage.

So Lin Er thought about it and stuffed the bottle of ad calcium milk he forced to pass over to Xie Yan, and came a live version of the loaned flowers and offering Buddha: "Then let him, a mature man, drink another bottle with you."

"That's fine." Just someone should drink with him, and Lin Yian nodded without caring about it.

Putting aside the topic of ad calcium milk, Lin Er glanced at them again and said in confusion: "Mr. Lin, why are you willing to get off the bus today?"

If others don’t understand Lin Yian, can she still not understand?

Mr. Lin's idol bag weighs at least 3,000 pounds. Every time he appears, he has to wear sunglasses of the same style as his male model. However, since he failed to show off some time ago and accidentally hit the big banyan tree just planted at the colonel's gate, Lin Yian has never gotten out of the car again.

Face still needs to be taken.

Hearing Lin Er ask this, Xie Yan's hand holding the calcium milk suddenly tightened. After a brief silence, he lowered his eyelids and was about to make a sound, but Lin Yian opened his mouth first.

"It's not that I've been waiting for too long, so I'll come out to stand." Lin Yian's tone was as lazy as ever.

Liner said "Oh", without doubting him.

Xie Yan's dark eyes slightly raised, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Yian.

He didn't mention what happened just now.

It seemed like the hoarse farce that was a few minutes ago was just a slight episode.

Not paying attention to Xie Yan's gaze, Lin Yian raised his hand and looked at the time again.

It was already twelve o'clock, and it was almost time for lunch. He turned to look at Xie Yan and asked lazily: "Child, let's have a meal together?"

Xie Yan was stunned for a moment.

Because of this unexpected sentence, he did not answer for a long time.

"What's the daze?" Liner looked up at him, touching his elbow with his arm, "What do you want to ask."

Lin Yian didn't ask again, but just looked at him lazily, as if waiting for his answer.

Xie Yan came back to his senses.

I don’t know what I thought of, but after a moment of silence, he closed his eyebrows, shook his head, and declined.

He knew that Lin Yian was here to pick up Lin Er from school, and the father and daughter went to have dinner together, and he, an outsider, interfered with him. What was that?

However, Lin Yian looked at his reaction and raised his eyebrows with some amusement: "No, why are you polite, kid?"

Lin Yian, a parent, was not very good at it. He grew up with Lin Er and He Yin and other children since childhood. He thought he had no distance from their younger generations, so he naturally classified Xie Yan into the range of those children.

"I heard from Er'er that you two have a good relationship, don't you usually have a meal together?" Lin Yian asked again.

"…………” Xie Yan said.

That's really good, and it's good that you can't imagine.

Lin Yian: "Then let's go, let's go together?"

"..." Xie Yan looked at Lin Er hesitantly.
Chapter completed!