Xie Heng suppressed the suspicion in his eyes and looked at Lin Yian again.

Lin Yian had already finished drinking the fish soup and was serving meatball soup.

Xie Heng: “…”

All the staff have a sense of taste failure?

Don't you think the soup is salty?

This is really terrible...

Or maybe it's his own reasons?

The soup is normal, but there is something wrong with his taste buds, so I think the soup is too salty?

Xie Heng fell into deep self-doubt.

Lin Er didn't know what Xie Heng's real comment about the meal, but she knew that Xie Heng must think the food was too salty because she found that he had been drinking water since he finished the meal.

Before the previous chess game was finished, the two men holding the teacup sat back in front of the board.

As soon as one son fell, Lin Yian seemed to suddenly remember something, put down the teacup in his hand, and waved to Lin Er, who was teasing his cat next to him: "Er?"

"Hmm?" Lin Er looked back at him, and kept shaking the cat stick in his hand.

"This tea is not delicious. I'll pick some of it on the tea rack. Come and show me some chessboard. Don't let some people secretly exchange chess."

Lin Yian's emphasis was specifically placed on the three words "some people", hoping that "some people" can take the initiative to get the role.

"Some people-" Xie Heng's eyes moved away from the chessboard and gently fell on Lin Yian, "Are you talking about me?"

"It's you." Lin Yian had already stood up, and looked at him with his arms folded in his arms. "Be conscious, don't touch the chessboard before I come back, I'll let Er look at it."

Xie Yan just smiled, put down the teacup he was holding, and then spread his hands casually. His tone was still gentle and gentle, without any displeasure: "Does Mr. Lin still believe me when he said this?"

Lin Yian's response was a sneer: "It's you who can't believe in it."

After saying this, he turned around and started to attack Xie Yan: "Child, come with me and get a new set of tea sets."

Lin Yian and Xie Yan went to the tea room and the living room became quiet.

In addition to the "guzzling" sound of tea water boiling from the teapot, Lin Baiwan occasionally said softly and softly.

Lin Er teased the cat with both intentions, and the light at the end of his eyes floated towards Xie Heng from time to time.

To be honest, the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Lin Er really thinks that her father is not an ordinary person, and his psychological quality is strong. It is also a miracle that he can "drinke and have fun" with Xie Heng in such a way.

The air in the living room is constantly quiet.

The two people who went to the tea room also knew what precious tea leaves were going to go, but they didn't come back for a long time. Lin Er felt that his psychological quality was not good, so he could not stand this strange atmosphere.

She stood up with a teasing stick and said to herself in a slightly surprised look that Xie Heng cast, "Why aren't you coming back yet? Have you not found the cabinet for the tea set?"

After saying this, she didn't even put down the cat stick, and walked through the living room without looking sideways, heading towards the tea room behind.

It was not until after two corners that the figure in the living room could no longer be seen, and Lin Er's tense shoulders relaxed slightly.

hiss……

It's too stressful to live in the same room with Xie Heng.

Lin Yian is indeed not an ordinary person.

The tea room is right in front, and you will be there after a few more steps.

The door was not closed tightly, with a narrow crack exposed. Before Lin Er could reach the door, he could hear the voices coming from inside through the lacquer wood door.

It was Lin Yian's voice.

"I am a person who is born with no sympathy. No matter how pitiful others are, it has nothing to do with me. Many adults may have the idea of ​​helping children because they feel pitiful, but I am not like this."

"I am willing to love the house and the Udai and accept you just because my daughter likes you. Similarly, I am willing to sit down like the same room with Xie Heng today, just because Er, you and him, has nothing to do with him."

"Xie Heng... Your father is indeed right. When families like ours, whether they are in love or marriage, they will always be uniformly called "family marriage" by the media, but they say that they are said, I will not ask for things like marriage."

"The identity of Aner's daughter should be her help, not her restraint. She can do whatever path she wants, as far as she wants, and whatever she wants. I will not interfere with her. Aner is her confidence and her retreat."

"Just as your father said, you and I will become a family, but there is a saying that I want to say before. Even if it is a family, I will unconditionally be partial to my children, because here, my daughter is always the most important thing. Now it is not the past society that married a daughter, and the daughter who has not married is the water that has been poured out."

"In the future, when you get married, I will buy the car house for Er'er, and I will also hand over the company to Er'er. My child is equal to you, and she doesn't owe you anything, so don't bully her. If you treat her badly and make her wronged, I will not only be with you, but also with your father and Jiaxin."

Lin Er gently retracted his fingers on the door handle. She stood at the door of the tea room for a while, then lowered her eyes and quietly returned to the second floor.

There is a display cabinet in the study, which is specially used to store photo albums.

That's a photo of her since she was a child.

Liner picked up a copy, sat on his desk, and looked down.

The first photo that caught my eye was taken by the old lady of the Lin family.

That was when she was less than one year old. She had just learned to walk and was stumbling. Lin Yian squatted two or three steps away from her, and stretched out her hand with a smile.

A line of faded pen letters are written at the back of the photo:

1998.01.27, my child learned to walk. The little boy from Qin Shi’s family didn’t know, nor the baby from He Chen’s family didn’t know. Oh... the child really follows me. He has extraordinary talents and a wise bones. He is a good material for being a genius.

After more than ten years, you can feel Lin Yian's mood at that time from this line of words.

Liner gently placed his hand on the album, feeling a little stunning.

He really liked her home that he brought her back.

Not just for responsibility.

The subtle movement from the door made Liner come back to his senses.

She turned her head and saw Xie Yan coming over with a plate of washed strawberries.

Lin Yian and Xie Heng are probably still playing chess, so there should be something to talk about.

Lin Er sat on the table without moving, but stretched out his legs, hooked his toes and turned around the office chair in front of him, signaling Xie Yan to sit down.

She bit the strawberry, her light-colored eyes fixedly looking at him for a while, without saying a word.

"What are you looking at?"

Xie Yan raised his hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

"Look at you." Lin Er swallowed the strawberry, tilted his head slightly, and said jokingly, "The beauty is so beautiful, which has attracted countless heroes to fight for the waist."

"Who is the beauty?" Xie Yan chuckled.

"you."

"Me?" Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you?"

"I am the hero who bows his waist." Lin Er said seriously.

Xie Yan smiled and dragged his tail a little bit: "This is not very true."

Liner looked at him: "Why isn't it right?"

"Because... it was me who bowed his back." Xie Yan got up from the office chair, pressed his hands on the table on the side of her legs, leaned over and looked at her with his eyes, his breath was lazy and gentle, "The beauty is so beautiful, I bowed for Lin Er."

Lin Er blinked and suddenly reacted: "Xie Tiantian, you are not bowing your back, you are acting cute with me."

Xie Yan smiled and lowered his head and rubbed her side face: "That's fine."

"Stop making trouble." Lin Er was a little itchy because of his trouble and couldn't help but hide behind.

Xie Yan curled the corners of his lips, pinched his fingertips gently on her earlobe, and laughed: "Then you act like a spoiled person with me, and I won't make trouble."

“…”

Hmm, it's a bit difficult.

Compared to acting cute, Lin Er felt that he was more suitable to act wildly.

Or make a fuss.

"How do you want me to act spoiled?" Liner asked him.

"Kiss." Xie Yan slowly pointed at the corner of his lips with his fingers, "and then say affectionately to me, brother, I love you."

“…”

There are still many requirements.

Kiss, it's OK.

It’s not impossible to say that I love you, brother.

It’s this “feelingful place”, isn’t it a bit too difficult?

Xie Yan was not in a hurry, and just looked at her leisurely.

Lin Er didn't respond to him for a long time, but just pinched the claw where he was holding his earlobe... and pulled his hand down. Xie Yan changed to the other hand and squeezed it calmly.

After repeating this several times, Liner gave up.
To be continued...