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Li Sichen stood at the door of his father's house, his body was tense and straight, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he looked a little nervous.

The butler called out respectfully from inside: "Young Master."

Li Sichen just came back to his senses, and stepped in.

He lived in this house for five years before his mother and father divorced, until he was five years old. This is what his mother told him, but he can't remember it clearly.

After his parents divorced, he lived with his mother, and his father Li Chenyin often visited him.

The mother's hysteria from the beginning gradually became numb, and she no longer showed any resistance to Li Chenyin's visit to her son. After all, she needed Li Chenyin's financial resources to support Li Sichen's high tuition fees, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The current ruler of the Li family, Li Chenyin, has only one son. When his mother Wu Shifei wanted to take him away, the Li family refused to let him go. In the end, Li Chenyin relented and said that Li Sichen could live with his mother, but as an adult After that, you have to go back to Li's house.

It's just that Wu Shifei died of illness before he could reach adulthood.

When Li Sichen was young, he didn't understand. He didn't quite understand why his father, who had always been strict with him but loved him, and always respected his mother, would insist on divorcing his mother when he was so young.

Later, when he got older, he also understood some gossip.

It turned out that his father insisted on divorcing his mother when he was five years old because he fell in love with a man.

Originally, in Li Chenyin's position, if a handsome boy really caught his eye, he would just play around. This is something everyone has tacitly understood.

But Li Chenyin took it seriously, so serious that he insisted on getting a divorce and took that man in.

At that time, the whole city was full of ups and downs, and everyone knew it. At that time, Wu Shifei's whole body was covered with a layer of gray cloth that could not be removed. How glorious she was when she married Lin Chenyin, but now she is so disheartened.

Wu Shifei took Li Sichen away at that time, and shed tears all day long at home. Later, when Li Chenyin wanted to see Li Sichen, Wu Shifei refused to let her go at first, but Li Sichen also missed his father at that time, so Wu Shifei finally gave in.

Wu Shifei was depressed all day long and didn't like to go out. She always felt that when she went out, the people passing by were pointing at her, talking and laughing at her in a low voice, even if the people passing by didn't even look at her.

Wu Shifei finally died of illness when Li Sichen was ten years old.

Li Sichen walked into the living room, the house here was much bigger than the house he and his mother lived in.

No matter how precocious Li Sichen was, he was only a ten-year-old child, and when he suddenly came into this environment that was relatively unfamiliar to him, he felt a little embarrassed.

Although on his face, he was as calm as possible.

"Where's Dad? When will he come back?" Li Sichen turned to look at the butler beside him.

"Young master, he should be back late tonight. The room upstairs has been prepared for the young master." The butler replied.

Li Sichen walked around the living room, and then looked upstairs, the door upstairs was closed, and he couldn't see anything.

"Where is that fox...that person?" Li Sichen almost blurted out that vixen, but he corrected it with a stutter, his mouth tightened again.

This was when he heard Wu Shifei's good friends chatting together, calling the man whose father brought him into the house that way, in fact, there was something even worse, Li Sichen didn't say it.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of footsteps at the door.

A tall and tall man walked in holding the door.

He has cold fair skin, a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and lighter eye pupils. His hair is a little browner, slightly curly, and reaches shoulder length.

With such a height, Li Chenyin was at most a head taller than him.

This is completely inconsistent with what Li Sichen has always imagined in his mind as a male and female second chair with a seductive face to seduce his father.

But this man is not only undeniably beautiful.

And the temperament is outstanding, full of oppressive force, indifferent, alienated, and the end of the eyes are a little raised, making people feel very difficult to mess with.

I remember hearing people say that this man seems to be of mixed race.

Li Sichen suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, the thorns all over his body stood up, and he looked ready to go, staring at the beautiful man in front of him.

Lin Zhujin narrowed his eyes, let go of the hand holding the door frame, and took a step forward.

Stumbling slightly, he squatted down, raised his hand, and pinched Li Sichen's face: "Li Chenyin? Has it gotten smaller?"

The distance was shortened all of a sudden, Li Sichen smelled the alcohol in the man's mouth, he went up and slapped the man's hand on the face before he could move it away.

There was a little redness on the back of the white hand, which was quite hard.

Lin Zhujin became more sober, and vaguely remembered that Li Chenyin seemed to have said that he would bring his son back in the next two days.

Lin Zhujin laughed, shook his hands, and stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Li Sichen took a step back, and the housekeeper also stepped up to block Li Sichen and shouted: "Mr. Lin, you drank too much."

Lin Zhujin's eyes fluttered over the two of them, and Li Sichen's fists on both sides of his body were clenched tightly. Then he looked at the housekeeper who was also prepared. He sneered and looked away: "You thought, I want to Can you hit him with your hands?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look back at the two people who were frozen in the living room. He swayed and climbed the stairs while holding onto the railing of the stairs.

Li Sichen stood in the living room, gasping for breath in his chest. This man, he used that frivolous tone and posture to call his father's name directly.

Li Sichen thought that even if this man didn't like him, he still had to be superficial, but he didn't expect that he would be so unabashedly contemptuous.

It's like his father picked him up, and it doesn't even count as a thing for him.

Is this an understatement?

To show his great status in this family, he doesn't need to look down on anyone.

Li Sichen was so angry that night that he didn't even drink the milk brought by the butler, and fell asleep hugging the quilt angrily.

At the same time, Lin Zhujin had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom.

Li Chenyin's car drove into the gate of the front yard.

When Li Chenyin entered the door, a servant came up to take the coat he had taken off.

He called the housekeeper over again, with an unconcealable look of fatigue on his brows.

"Have you met the two of them?" Li Chenyin asked.

The butler replied: "Yes, I have met, and it's just..."

"Just what?" Li Chenyin frowned.

"It's just that Mr. Lin drank too much today, I don't know if he will remember it when he wakes up tomorrow." The housekeeper added.

After listening, Li Chenyin gave his butler a meaningful look. The butler lowered his brows, as if he didn't notice Lin Chenyin's gaze.

Li Chenyin went upstairs, first went to Li Sichen's room, opened the door gently, and saw Li Sichen nestled in the bed, the soft bedside lamp shone on his little face, sleeping soundly, and there was A glass of cold milk.

He backed out gently again, walked to the door, and heard a vague voice from inside: "Dad?"

Li Chenyin paused, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Li Sichen immediately wanted to sit up, Li Chenyin looked at it, and said in a deep voice: "Sleep, I will report to the new school tomorrow."

When Li Sichen heard it, he was a little bit unwilling, but he still replied: "Okay, Dad."

Saying that, he lay down obediently again.

Li Chenyin closed the door for him, exhaled lightly, and returned to the master bedroom.

Lin Zhujin fell asleep on the bed, revealing most of her snow-white back. Hearing the sound, she stood up, and the blanket on her body slipped off completely, and fell to her graceful waist and hips, half-covered, as if to It's normal to hook people to find out.

Li Chenyin darkened her eyes, walked over and sat by the bed: "Drinking again?"

He reached out and touched Lin Zhujin's face, Lin Zhujin waved him away impatiently: "Don't worry about it so much, don't you think it's annoying?"

"Unhappy? Have you met Si Chen?"

"Unhappy? There are many things I'm unhappy about, and I'm also not happy to see you, can you let me see you?!" Lin Zhujin raised his eyebrows coldly, and for a moment all the cold disdain in his eyes flashed towards him On Li Chenyin's chest, words were like knives, merciless.

"Lin Zhujin!" Li Chenyin was completely enraged, his voice sank immediately, suppressing the anger that could not be concealed.

If Li Chenyin was in the company, not to mention his yell full of anger, he just darkened his face slightly, and his subordinates would break out in cold sweat with fright, but they met Lin Zhujin who could be bold in front of him, Not only is he not afraid of him throwing face at him, throwing out whatever is ugly.

Seeing that he was annoyed, Lin Zhujin pulled out a smile that was not a smile at the corner of his mouth, wrapped in the quilt, leaving Li Chenyin with a cold back, as if no one could get close to him.

Li Chenyin suppressed his anger and walked into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he changed into pajamas and lay down next to Lin Zhujin.

The living habits of the two of them are very different. Let's take sleeping as an example. Lin Zhujin sleeps, no matter whether it is winter or summer, he never wears a piece of hair. It is already the limit for him to wear a pair of underwear to sleep.

As for Li Chenyin, she always had to change into a set of soft cotton pajamas, and then adjust the air conditioner to a suitable temperature before lying down under the covers.

And even the sleeping posture is very dignified, basically not moving.

But Lin Zhujin is a very noisy person, he can toss and turn all night.

Unless Li Chenyin can hug him, he feels that this embrace is warmer and more comfortable than others, making him reluctant to move, so he can stay in his embrace peacefully.

There was a distance between the two of them, and after an estimated twenty minutes, Li Chenyin slowly reached out to touch Lin Zhujin's arm.

After realizing that he didn't respond, she leaned over and hugged him into her arms.

In Li Sichen's bedroom, which was two rooms away, he was asleep, dreaming that he had turned into a giant and kicked the tiny Lin Zhujin over.

He actually didn't know that what he thought when he was angry, Lin Zhujin didn't pay attention to anyone in this family, it's not an exaggeration.