Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen looked at her news and replied with the word "good".

After that, he put down his phone and went to the gym upstairs.

It is said that he hasn't worked out for a long time. In addition, these days, he eats a lot, and his abdominal muscles are a little blurred.

But what she didn't know was that the warm side also felt that he was too light and was about to buy him food to replenish his body...

After getting healthy at home and taking a bath, he went to rest.

When I woke up, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Luo Xin's call came directly.

"crooked."

"When are you going to come over?"

Lin Chen raised his hand and looked at the time: "I'm fine today, I can go there anytime."

"Then I will pick you up?" Luo Xin asked again.

Hearing Luo Xin's words, Lin Chen suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded.

"No, it's not a few steps away, I just walk over by myself."

"okay then……"

...

On the Luo family's side, Luo Zhentian was almost crazy.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with him, but since Lin Chen is coming today, he has to do everything himself, and he is always unhelpful.

For example, if a flower is inserted, the flower is accidentally folded, and the vase is also blown.

Another example is when I was helping to clean the windows, and I almost didn't fall down and flashed my waist.

Luo Xin was helpless on the sidelines.

When she went home, she never saw her father treated her like this.

"Dad, it's almost done." Luo Xin said.

Luo Zhentian refused to comply.

"How can this be done? It's not easy to come once, we must make a good impression on him."

"By the way, find the royal chef, are you cooking?"

"It's doing it," Luo Xin said helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian asked again: "By the way, why don't you pick up Lin Chen?"

Hearing this, Luo Xin thought he had heard it wrong.

"Dad, Lin Chen's family is in the same community as ours, so don't you need to pick it up?"

"I just asked if I wanted to pick it up, and Lin Chen also told him to come by himself."

"All right."

...

Here, Lin Chen has reached the door of Luo Xin's villa.

He always knew where Luo Xin's house was, but he had never been there once.

This time I'm going to step in openly.

Upon seeing this, the security guard at the door quickly asked: "Are you Mr. Lin?"

Lin Chen nodded.

The security guards were overjoyed and quickly opened the door to Lin Chen.

"Uncle, you can be regarded as coming, I will open the door for you right away!"

Lin Chen gave him a surprised look.

"Do you know I'm coming?"

The security nodded with a smile: "Of course."

"Master Luo told us a few days ago, saying that our Luo family's uncle is coming, and we must not stop people outside."

"This morning, I made a special reminder and showed us your picture. Of course we knew you were coming."

Lin Chen smiled and said nothing.

Immediately afterwards, the security said: "Master Luo hasn't been so happy for a long time."

Another security guard next to him also said: "Yes, Miss brought my uncle back, can Lord Luo be unhappy?"

After Lin Chen entered, a security guard said again: "Uncle, I will take you in?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded: "Then I will trouble you."

The security hurriedly waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, this is my duty!"

Afterwards, he took on the task of leading Lin Chen.

And another security guard immediately reported the news that Lin Chen had come to Luo Zhentian with the walkie-talkie.

...

Finally arrived at the door of the villa, Luo Zhentian has also been waiting at the door with Luo Xin.

He is now wearing a blue suit and a red bow tie at the neckline.

Seeing Lin Chen, Luo Zhentian hurriedly greeted him.

"Lin Chen, you finally came!"

After finishing speaking, he took Lin Chen's shoulder directly and walked inside.

"Come here, let's talk inside."

Looking at the backs of the two "good brothers", Luo Xinren who was left aside was stupid.

Why is no one talking to her?

Luo Xin suddenly had an illusion, as if Lin Chen was her father's own birth.

And she picked it up from the trash can.

Luo Xin sighed, shook his head helplessly, and followed.

Here Lin Chen was also a little dazed by Luo Zhentian's enthusiasm.

There was almost no table of melon and fruit snacks in front of me.

"Come here, Lin Chen, eat fruits. Most of these fruits were picked this morning and transported by air. They are all natural and pesticide-free, and they are fresh!"

"Also, these dim sums are all made by descendants of the imperial palace chef."

"Come on, this is delicious, try this."

...

Lin Chen was flattered.

"Uncle Luo, you don't have to be so polite."

Upon seeing this, Luo Zhentian had no choice but to say: "Well..."

"Then eat whatever you want, don't be polite to me, just treat this as your own home."

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "Okay."

Luo Xin couldn't help but speak, "Dad, why don't you tell me to eat?"

Luo Zhentian glanced at her speechlessly: "Do you want to eat and can't eat? Did I tie your hands or something?"

Luo Xin looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

It's over.

No love anymore.

But seeing Lin Chen and her father have such a good relationship, Luo was also very happy in his heart.

Next, it's time for dinner.

At the dinner table, Lin Chen was stunned.

I saw a large table full of various dishes.

"so much?"

With a full table, Lin Chen felt that he couldn't finish eating even a few more stomachs.

Luo Zhentian said casually: "Not many, there are still in the kitchen."

"You taste them all and see which one you like, so let's stay. If I don't like it, I will have someone change it to a new dish."

In fact, he was not so wasteful at ordinary times, and he was even very frugal. He and Luo Xin ate three or four dishes.

But who makes today a special day?

It was the first official meeting between him and Lin Chen.

Of course, it didn't count last time.

Can't admit that Lin Chen is his son-in-law, what kind of formal meeting?

So this time, Luo Zhentian paid special attention to it.

Lin Chen also gradually got used to the preference of the old father-in-law.

Many dishes were replaced after only a few bites.

Luo Zhentian asked again when he was almost eating.

"By the way, Lin Chen, can you drink?"

Lin Chen nodded: "You can drink a little bit."

"Uncle Luo, do you drink red or white?"

Luo Zhentian said: "I can do it, and I can drink it quite well. How about you, can you drink white?"

Hearing Luo Zhentian's words, Luo Xin gave her father a weird look.

His father, in front of Lin Chen, said he could drink?

Isn't this for nothing?