MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 383 Really, it makes people jealous

  Chapter 383 is really, it makes people jealous

   Contacted Ye He and Liu Qiang who were still looking for someone, and took Lin Mu back home first.

  Lin Yao squatted beside the bed, stretched out her hand to caress her mother's face, and exhaled lightly;

   "Fortunately, as long as I found it..."

"Miss."

  The woman who took care of Mother Lin came in with a medicine box.

   After taking the medicine box, Lin Yao walked to the end of the bed, lifted the quilt, took out the disinfectant and cotton swabs, and gently wiped the bleeding soles of Mother Lin.

  Gong Jiu leaned silently on the edge of the bed, with his hands in his pockets, his downcast eyes fell on Lin Mu's face.

  Fingertips were tapped lightly, and her expression was so light that no one could see any emotion.

   Quite timely.

  Looking around a few times, she moved to Lin Yao, who was seriously applying medicine to someone's injury.

  Whether you fainted or found it.

  The girl was still wearing a white T-shirt, concentrating and concentrating, trying to wipe the potion on Lin's mother bit by bit, as if she was afraid that the action would be too big, and the person who had fallen asleep would wake up.

  A few wisps of sweat broke out from the tip of her small and exquisite nose.

  The whole room is filled with the strong smell of disinfectant.

  Song Zixi, who was quietly at the side, saw Lin Yao's cautious look, and they couldn't help feeling a little sad.

  But they didn't speak easily, disturbing the tranquility of this room.

  After treating the wound on Mother Lin's feet, and covering the bedding back, Lin Yao got up, and the aunt who took care of her came over and gently put away the medicine box.

   "Did Dad call?"

   When she came out, Lin Yao closed the door, and when she turned around, she suddenly remembered something, and asked Aunt Wang who rushed away.

   That is, the woman who is responsible for taking care of Lin's mother's daily life.

  Aunt Lin shook her head: "I don't know what's going on. I haven't called yet. I think Mr. really has something to attend to today!"

  She can only guess roughly like this.

  Lin Yao's eyebrows twitched, and she frowned immediately: "It's all over, shouldn't it be? Did you call back and ask what's going on?"

  Aunt Wang replied: "I called, but no one answered."

  She looked at the watch on her wrist, and the time showed that it was about 9:67pm. No matter what happened on weekdays, Father Lin never broke the rule of calling before 9:00.

  Lin Yao frowned even deeper. For some reason, she always felt a little flustered in her heart.

  Walking at the feet of Gong Jiuhan who was later.

  Lin Anshi...

  She didn't look at Lin Yao, she just walked slowly without looking sideways, even speaking slowly:

   "There will always be calls."

   "That's right, don't worry, Uncle Lin is so busy, there can be no exceptions, and he will definitely call back when he is done!"

  Song Zixi followed suit.

   "Yes, Squad Leader Lin." Ye He nodded, and Liu Qiang was not far behind.

  The words of the few people brought back Lin Yaofei's thoughts in a hurry. She turned her head, and was surprised that these people were so busy just now that they were almost forgotten by her.

  Looking at the few people, Lin Yao felt very guilty: "I'm really sorry, I was going to take you to eat and drink, but I asked you to go out for a run together when it was dark."

  Putting his hands in his pockets, Ye He's expression remained the same youthful spirit: "There's no need to apologize for that. How can we say that we are friends who eat together, don't we?"

   While chatting, they went downstairs.

"By the way, we haven't finished cooking the hot pot yet, how about... chatting while eating?" Song Zixi pointed in the direction of the restaurant and suggested: "Anyway, the matter has come to an end, so the cooking can't just stop abruptly, right? ?”

   From a distance, you can faintly smell the smell coming from the restaurant.

  Ye He glanced at him: "Why do you want to eat?"

   "At least I ran a few laps just now, and I digested the food early, okay?!" Song Zixi smacked his lips and replied.

  Looking at the playful appearance of several teenagers without any patience, Lin Yao couldn't hold back, parted her lips and smiled.

  She pointed to the restaurant, her deer-like water eyes faded from worry, and a playful light appeared: "Then, shall we continue?"

  So, they came to the table again.

  After eating for a while, Song Zixi sat down and let out a sigh of relief: "It's been a long time since I've had such a good meal! However, I think it would be better if there is a little wine!"

  At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is not uncommon for a wealthy family to drink some alcohol.

Song Zixi is the kind who likes to play more. He always leads a group of boys to the bar for a drink on weekdays. Once he got into a fight with someone because he was too drunk. The next day, someone found the school and led his parents. Went to the office for a nice cup of tea.

   "Huh? Wine?" Lin Yao looked up at him with her head buried in the bowl: "Yes! Wait, I'll get it for you."

  She stood up from her seat, and after leaving the restaurant for a while, she came in with two bottles of red wine and several glasses, and put them on the table together.

   "Here, I got it from my dad's wine cellar. If it's not enough, I'll get it."

  When Lin Yao said this, her non-sloppy movements inexplicably made people feel a bit heroic, very shallow, but there is.

  The beautiful and delicate eyebrows on that clear and beautiful face unconsciously moved, with a small arc.

   Song Zixi, who was holding a bowl, looked at the wine bottle on the table, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he let go of his chopsticks to get it:

   "Wow, Squad Leader Lin, I didn't expect your house to have a wine cellar?"

   Holding it in his hand and looking at it, the light in Song Zixi's eyes became even brighter, and he smiled with a grin.

  Petus Merlot red, good stuff.

   His family’s old man would not even bring out the good wine that he made up for him.

   Seeing his expression, Ye He knew that the rumors were true, this guy is a drinker.

   Unavoidably brought a bit of distaste: "You really look like you have never seen the world, quickly stop your salivating saliva that is about to fall into the pot!"

   Song Zixi, who was only paying attention to the wine, rarely paid attention to him, lifted the bottle cap, took a sip, and sighed: "This taste is so mellow~"

  Lin Yao chuckled: "Apart from his medicines and laboratories, this is the only hobby my dad has."

  Ye He smacked his lips: "Squad Leader Lin, your hospitality is really heavyweight. You have brought out the world's third-largest wine, so you are not afraid that Uncle Lin will come back and grab you to smoke."

  Shrugging her shoulders, Lin Yao picked up a piece of meat, lightly dipped it in some sauce, and put it into Gong Jiuan's bowl.

"It's okay, the big deal is to give my dad a few pumps." Her voice was gentle and soft, even if she was joking, it was like a feather falling on the water, causing shallow ripples: " My daughter, I can't live without a bottle of wine, right?"

  In fact, Gong Jiuan had already finished eating, and at some point he took out the phone in his hand, but he didn't turn it on, but turned it back and forth in his palm.

  The drooping eyebrows and eyes are cool and shallow, making it impossible to see what she is thinking.

  When she put the sliced ​​meat in the bowl, she stopped turning her mobile phone, and moved her eyebrows. When she raised her eyes, Lin Yao had already put away her chopsticks as if nothing had happened, and was talking to Ye He.

  It is so natural that it seems to have been practiced many times.

   "I'm afraid that Uncle Lin will really mess with you at that time," Ye He replied with a smile, quite a bit of a joke: "At that time, you will suddenly realize that your daughter is really worthless!"

   Helplessly twitching the corners of her mouth, Lin Yao laughed: "Why don't you wish me well?"

  Perhaps she never dreamed that Ye He, the man of the school who would frighten her once she saw him, would sit across from her and laugh and tease her.

  A face of... well, let's say it's friendly.

  Suddenly, Lin Yao sighed in her heart.

  All of this probably started to change after Gong Jiuan came here and became her deskmate.

  Lin Yao subconsciously turned her head to look at the young man sitting by the window, and saw that the man was bowing his head, putting the sliced ​​meat in the bowl into his mouth, and the hand holding the chopsticks was as long as jade.

  When her eyebrows and eyes were covered, without that stinging aura, she became a little more surly for no reason.

   But very shallow very shallow.

   But in an instant, it disappeared.

  Lin Yao closed her eyes, apart from the joy brought by the teenager eating the meat, she became a little more indescribably bored.

  She thought of Jun Gu, in front of that person, the boy seemed to have many such unknown appearances.

   Really, it makes people jealous.

  Song Zixi unscrewed the bottle cap and poured Lin Yao a glass first.

   Seeing the movement of him handing it over, Lin Yao quickly waved her hand: "No, no, I don't know how to drink, you can drink!"

   "Oh, that's right. Squad leader Lin is famously a good student." Song Zixi realized later.

  He placed it in front of Gong Jiuhan, poured himself a glass, put the bottle back on the table, took a sip, and immediately showed a touch of exaggerated enjoyment on his face.

   "Tsk, good wine~"

   Seeing himself being ignored with his own eyes, Ye He and Liu Qiang looked at him thoroughly.

   "Young Master Song doesn't seem to be very good at math, why can't you count the number of people?"

  (end of this chapter)