"Hello, Mom." Seeing that the caller ID was a familiar number, Zhao Lin stopped brushing the dumplings and put the phone to his ear.

"Lin Lin, when are you coming back?" Mother Zhao couldn't stop smiling when she heard her son's voice, even Zhao Lin could feel it.

"I'll be back in a week." The crew planned to let everyone go home for the New Year a week before the Chinese New Year.

"Okay, I asked your dad to pick you up that day, and I'll make you your favorite old duck stewed bamboo shoots!" After that, there was a series of delicious and useful ones.

Zhao Lin listened with a smile, for him, getting along with his family would definitely not make him feel impatient.

But in the end, after Zhao's father said, "It's been so long since Lin Lin came back, I'll let you say enough!", Zhao's mother hung up the phone reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone, in a blink of an eye, he saw that Tuanzi, who was originally by his side, was lying on Zhou Mochen's lap and wanted to lick it.

The big white dog looked particularly warm, and even the child's originally stiff expression softened.

He went back to celebrate the new year, and Fu Zhongxing would go back to celebrate the new year, so what about Zhou Mochen?

Zhao Lin walked into the room and dialed Zhou Qing's phone, but it took a long time for the other party to show that he was connected.

Zhou Qing seemed to be attending some kind of exchange meeting, and spoke in a hurry, roughly meaning that he might be outside during this period of time, and he couldn't even go back for the Chinese New Year.After that, he will continue to take care of Mo Chen for a period of time.

Zhao Lin rubbed his forehead with a headache, thinking about the children outside the house, he should still care about Zhou Qing a lot.

Sure enough, after Zhao Lin said that Mr. Zhou would not come back, Zhou Mochen's big black eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and the corners of his flat mouth drooped a little, even though he soon returned to his usual look, stroking the head of the dumpling beside him. not talking anymore.

Zhao Lin sighed inwardly, he was still a child after all.

"Come home with me. It will be very lively and fun there, and there is a little brother, you can play with him." Zhao Lin squatted down and approached the other party with a coaxing tone.

Zhou Mochen looked at the many people who suddenly approached, his eyes were curved, his mouth was also curved, and he could feel the warmth like the sun without knowing it, so he nodded slightly.

After taking the child back to the room and falling asleep, Zhao Lin went back to his own room.

As soon as Zhao Lin entered the door, the little sheep seemed to be pressed on the bed by Boss Fu.

The other party's big head kept rubbing against his neck. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Zhao Lin felt sleepiness had already hit his eyelids before he knew it, and his eyes were blurred.

After rubbing for a long time, the other party didn't respond. When I looked up, the other party was almost asleep. Why was Boss Fu not happy about this?

"Lin Lin ~ Lin Lin ~ Lin Lin." It's almost like a mosquito.

"Don't bother me, I want to sleep." Pushing away, turned around and continued to sleep.

"Lin Lin, when are you coming home with me?" The other party didn't move.

Boss Fu didn't care about it, and continued, "My dad said that if I don't bring you home, I won't let me go home for the New Year."

"Will you come home with me?"

"..."

"Oh, so you agree?

(﹃)saliva

"Okay, then we'll go home tomorrow."

After Boss Fu finished talking to Zhao Lin's back, he fell asleep with a satisfied face.

The next day Zhao Lin woke up refreshed, put on his clothes lightly and walked out of the room.

Open the child's room and see that the other party is still sleeping soundly.

Go downstairs to the kitchen, take out the rice and pour it into water, knead it several times, put it aside and soak for [-] minutes, and then put it in a casserole to cook.

Take out the meat and cut into cubes, put in salt, chicken essence, medicinal wine, and starch to marinate for [-] minutes.

Peel the preserved eggs and cut into fine cubes.

Put the diced meat into hot water and boil it into a light pink color, then take it out, and when the porridge becomes thick, put the preserved eggs and diced meat in it.

Open the lid, and the faint aroma of porridge wafts along with the heat.

Looking at the watch, it was already 07:30, and the porridge was brought out, and both of them just happened to go downstairs.

The three of them sat together to eat breakfast, and Tuanzi curled up on the side eating dog food.

Fu Zhongxing finished a bowl of hot porridge in two mouthfuls, leaving Zhao Lin on the side dumbfounded.

Not to mention, the other party started to stare at Zhao Lin again after eating.

Zhao Lin silently moved the bowl to the other side, and that gaze followed his direction.

Moaning and whimpering, he finished the porridge, and before he could put the bowl into the kitchen, Zhao Lin was pulled out of the door and carried into the car.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Lin had a bad feeling.

Fu Zhongxing got into the car on the other side, locked the door, and then answered the other party's question, "Go home, didn't we agree yesterday?"

"...when did it happen?!" Why doesn't he remember at all?Did he lose his memory?

"I told you when I was sleeping yesterday, I thought you agreed if you didn't respond."

Seeing the other party's smiling face, Zhao Lin felt an urge to put his fist on it.

Inhale "How about I go like this, I didn't bring anything."

"It's okay, my dad said that as long as we take you with us." The other party replied quickly.

Exhale, "But Mo Chen is at home alone, and he doesn't know how to cook."

"It's okay. I've called the nanny over to cook for him and wash his clothes. I also told him not to forget the dog food for the dumpling."

"..." Zhao Lin felt that he was so tired even breathing...

Since he couldn't change it, Zhao Lin simply calmed down and thought about what to say when we met later, rehearsing it in his mind several times.

The sudden silence made Fu Zhongxing feel weird. He was still waiting for the other party to continue asking questions? !

The car drove into the large black carved iron gate, an elegant villa-style house.

There are also bright red roses on the roads on both sides, which should be something that women would like, Zhao Lin suddenly thought of the sister-in-law that Fu Zhongxing said he admired.

"Second Young Master, you are back." A woman about [-] miles away opened the door and came out, and she was obviously very happy to see Fu Zhongxing beside Zhao Lin.

"This is? This is the person the young master likes." Zhao Lin obviously didn't expect the other party to say that, and a blush spread from his cheeks to the back of his ears.

"Mother Qin, this is Zhao Lin."

"Lin Lin, this is Mother Qin." Fu Zhongxing introduced to Zhao Lin with a smile.

"Hello, Mother Qin." Zhao Lin greeted quickly. No wonder Chinese people like to bring gifts when they visit. Zhao Lin felt that it was a bit embarrassing to have empty hands.

"Okay, let's go into the house, the master has wanted to see you for a long time, this child is really good-looking, the master will definitely like you very much." Seeing that he is a good and polite boy, mother Qin likes Zhao Lin as soon as she sees him , not to mention that the person the second young master likes loves the house even more, so he directly drags him in.

The three of the Fu family had just finished breakfast, and they knew what was going on when they heard Mother Qin's voice outside, and they all moved from the dining table to the sofa.

The boy who came in had short black hair cut, handsome and delicate facial features, and was wearing light-colored home clothes. At first glance, he is a man of good conduct.

Maybe it's really old, but what Mr. Fu likes now is an obedient child like Zhao Lin. The two stern faces in the family really hate him to death.

Such a well-behaved child is true love~

Zhao Lin knew which one was which when he saw the three people on the sofa.

"Hello Uncle Fu, hello brother and sister-in-law, I'm Zhao Lin." Zhao Lin greeted respectfully.

Mr. Fu nodded kindly with a smile, and motioned for Mother Qin to bring Zhao Lin over and sit down.

Fu Zhonghuai looked very serious, but he also nodded. The expression on his face softened slightly. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Zhao Lin could still feel the other party's efforts to release kindness.

Compared with the prudence around him, the elder brother of the Fu family might really have facial paralysis, Zhao Lin thought silently in his heart.

As for An Yuxin next to him, he was stunned.

She never thought that the man Fu Zhongxing liked was actually Zhao Lin.

The last time Fu Zhongxing got Zhao Lin's signature back, she thought that the other party got it directly with the help of the company. After all, isn't Zhao Lin an entertainment company under Fu's company?

I didn't expect the relationship between the two to be like this.

This, this is such a pity! !Zhao Lin is such a good person? !

Now An Yuxin's mentality is as if his cabbage has been raped by a pig, and his heart hurts so much, okay?

"Lin Lin." As soon as Zhao Lin opened his mouth, he was overwhelmed by Mr. Fu's closeness.

"How old are you this year?"

"[-] years old, I'm a freshman in C University." Zhao Lin replied.

"Great C, great C, this is a famous school in China." Mr. Fu praised.

"How many people are there in the family?" He asked kindly again.

"There are parents at home, and my brother." The other party's attitude is really very friendly, Zhao Lin also relaxed slowly, and replied with a smile.

Mr. Fu also felt relieved, as long as the other party was not an only child, he was really afraid that this brat would cut off the incense in his family.

"Can Lin Lin play chess?"

"A little bit." Zhao Lin felt the other party's eyes light up several times in an instant.

"Let's go, let's accompany my old man to get a few sets." Zhao Lin had no choice but to help old man Fu go upstairs.

At the same time, An Yuxin and her husband looked at each other. It seemed that Zhao Lin hated his old man's liking. Not everyone could enter that study.

I remembered that some people came to visit Fu's house in the past, but they were all directly in the living room, but they didn't even step into the study.

On the one hand, An Yuxin was proud that his idol was different, but on the other hand, he was wailing that the idol was completely trapped in the wolf's den?

Fu Zhongxing came out with a fruit plate from the kitchen and found that the person was gone. Knowing that he was taken to the study, he turned around and went upstairs.

Before entering the door, An Yuxin stopped him.

"Dad must have something to talk about when he brought Zhao Lin in. It's not good for you to go in like this."

Fu Zhongxing thought for a while and had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​going in.

An Yuxin on one side rolled his eyes seeing the other party's anxious look.

"But we can eavesdrop."

Then the two of them lay down by the door and squeezed their ears together.

Fu Zhonghuai in the back looked helplessly at the little wife in front and his "stable" younger brother.

In the study, Mr. Fu and Zhao Lin sat on a short table beside them and played chess.

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