Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Ji Lin carried a big bag of dolls and took Ling Zhao out of the video game arcade.

Many children on the road showed envious expressions.

"Ji Lin." Ling Zhao stopped.

Ji Lin also stopped. He looked at the expectation in Ling Zhao's eyes, and then looked at those children who were looking forward to it. For a moment, he felt that Ling Zhao was about the same age as those children and they all needed someone to coax them.

He laughed and took the bag off his shoulder, "Give it away if you want, these were originally yours."

"This is the empire you fought for. How can I say this?" Ling Zhao was really embarrassed to speak.

A car passed behind them and honked a few times.

Ji Lin's voice was diluted, and then dispersed by a gust of wind - the kingdom I have built is not for you.

Ling Zhao didn't hear him. He took out several dolls from the bag, walked up to the children, and gave one to each of them.

One of the little girls with braids said with a smile: "Thank you, big sister!"

Ling Zhao was stunned.

The little girl's mother showed an embarrassed expression on her face, "My goodness, this is my big brother."

"I'm sorry, the child is ignorant."

Ling Zhao smiled and shook her head. She touched the little girl's head and said softly, "It's okay."

When the little girl heard Ling Zhao's voice, she suddenly realized that she had made a mistake. She opened her mouth slightly and said, "So it really is my big brother."

Ling Zhao smiled, but a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Ji Lin tightened his grip on the bag and wanted to chop Ling Feng into pieces every minute.

After distributing the dolls to the children, there was still a large half left.

Ji Lin first put the dolls into the car, and said to Ling Zhao, who was still stuck in his previous mood, "I know a barbecue restaurant with delicious food. I'll take you there."

Ling Zhao came back to her senses from a trance, and Ji Lin had already grabbed her wrist, urging her, "Hurry up, there will be no seats if you go later."

The two men walked through the crowd, crossed the zebra crossing and went to the other side of the road.

Ji Lin tightened her wrist and said seriously, "There are a lot of people here. I'm afraid you'll get lost. You have to follow me closely."

The heat on Ling Zhao's cheeks was blown away a little by the cold wind, but his ears continued to feel hot.

Recalling the time in the video game arcade, Ji Lin faced other people's questions and said without hesitation that they were in a relationship.

Although she knew that Ji Lin answered the other party that way in order to avoid trouble, she still remembered that at that moment her heart seemed to be pierced by electricity and her whole body was numb.

Also because Ji Lin's pace was fast, she had to take small steps to keep up with him, and her heart beat abnormally fast.

It seemed like it was about to jump out of my throat.

When they arrived at the barbecue restaurant, Ji Lin ordered some skewers and took a small basket of beer.

"Barbecue and beer are the soul standard. When you have a holiday, I will take you to Bincheng and let you try the Northeastern barbecue." Ji Lin sat opposite Ling Zhao.

As soon as he sat down, he caught a moment of trance and evasion in Ling Zhao's eyes.

"How……"

Just after asking one word, Ji Lin suddenly remembered that during the first semester of senior year, he invited Ling Zhao to go to Bincheng during the winter vacation. He wanted to take Ling Zhao to Bincheng to see the ice sculptures.

As a result, during that period of time, he fell into self-doubt and did not dare to get close to Ling Zhao. He unilaterally chose to stay away from Ling Zhao and avoid Ling Zhao.

At that time, Ling Zhao saw through his intention, but was still considerate and didn't want to embarrass him, so she took the initiative to say that she had something going on at home and couldn't accompany him to Bincheng.

Thinking about it now, Ji Lin wanted to slap himself hard twice!

What a bastard!

"Ling Zhao."

Ji Lin suddenly called her name.

Ling Zhao looked up at him in surprise, but was caught in Ji Lin's deep gaze. He spoke each word with pauses, as if promising something, "I'm serious."

There was a gleam in her eyes.

Ji Lin knew that she understood.

Ling Zhao smiled and nodded, "Okay."

She thought that if her mother was destined not to wake up, she would not continue to let Ling Feng manipulate her. She wanted to live her own life.

She wanted to take a gamble.

She clearly remembered what happened in her senior year of high school, but now she still believed what he said, without any complaints or suspicions. Ji Lin felt uncomfortable, distressed and blamed himself. Why was he such a jerk in the past!

The BBQ was served promptly.

Ling Zhao looked hesitantly at the delicious food in front of him. He followed Ji Lin's example, picked up a bamboo skewer, and took small bites of the meat.

She glanced at other people in the store and saw that no one was eating as carefully as she was.

Talking and laughing, having a great time.

She was the only one who seemed out of place.

She took a deep breath and swallowed the meat in her mouth, then glanced at the girl at the next table and imitated her in eating the skewers.

Ji Lin saw all her little actions. Besides wanting to chop Ling Feng into pieces and feed him to the dogs, he also thought she was very cute.

His Ling Zhao...

The more you look at her, the cuter she becomes.

Ji Lin's eyes were full of smiles. He silently opened a bottle of beer and saw her bite the chili seeds and gasp because of the spiciness.

"Have a sip of beer quickly, you'll feel much better."

Ling Zhao immediately took the wine glass and took a big gulp. It still tasted spicy, so he drank the rest of the glass of wine.

"It's so spicy." She breathed, her eyes watery.

Ji Lin thoughtfully poured her another glass of wine, "Drink slowly, it won't be spicy after a while."

Before he knew it, Ling Zhao had finished eating barbecue and drinking three bottles of beer.

Ji Lin knew how much she could drink. During the previous Zurich Festival, she could only drink four bottles of wine of the same alcohol content.

Ling Zhao bit into the roasted corn, his cheeks flushed, and glanced at the table, "Where's the wine?"

She inadvertently revealed her silly look while speaking, and Ji Lin's heart softened. He said gently, "I've finished drinking it."

"Take it again." Ling Zhao stretched out her finger and wanted to point near the cash register, but her finger shook.

She frowned, but ultimately couldn't fix her fingers in a certain direction.

He muttered, "Why don't my hands obey me?"

Ji Lin frowned.

Is this drunk?

That's right, he almost forgot that they just returned to South City today and hadn't adjusted to the jet lag yet, but they just went out to play, so naturally their alcohol tolerance was not as good as usual.

He wanted Ling Zhao to drink some wine to relax herself, but he didn't intend to make her drunk or make her feel uncomfortable.

Ji Lin held her fingers, which were still in position, and said softly, "Can we not drink anymore?"

Ling Zhao nodded obediently, his rosy little face looking even more delicate.

Ji Lin couldn't help but touch her soft hair, "So good."

"Then let's go home."

"Go home?" Ling Zhao looked at Ji Lin.

Ji Lin nodded, "Yes, I won't drink anymore, let's go home."

Ling Zhao frowned, his eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and his low voice was choked with sobs, "I don't have a home."

Ji Lin's blood boiled in his heart instantly. He immediately stood up from his seat, walked quickly around Ling Zhao, and held her in his arms, "Youjia, I'll take you back."