Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

Lin Cen thought he would not be able to sleep because he was so angry with Qi Shaoyang!

As a result, he felt the faint aroma of sea salt coming from the people around him, and the scorching temperature that he could feel even through the thin quilt, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

Qi Shaoyang went to work early in the morning, and Lin Cen slept until noon in the sunshine before getting up.

When I opened my eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment, I was still a little confused for a while, until I saw the message received on the mobile phone that had passed five hours.

【Qi Shaoyang: I'm going to work, you should have a good rest and tell Uncle Chen if you need anything.The door lock seems to be broken. I have already told Uncle Chen that he will find someone to fix it when you wake up. 】

Lin Cen stretched, slowly lifted the quilt to get up, and then slowly washed and took care of himself. After doing all this, he returned Qi Shaoyang's message.

【Lin Cen: I broke your door lock last night. 】

Lin Cen, who has done bad things, is very righteous.

He thought, if Qi Shaoyang hadn't split up with him in the first place, he wouldn't have wanted to go to the night raid.

If Qi Shaoyang hadn't locked him out, he wouldn't have broken his lock.

In the final analysis, Qi Shaoyang is all at fault for this matter!

Qi Shaoyang replied in seconds.

【Qi Shaoyang: Are you awake? 】

[Qi Shaoyang: Go down and eat something first, I don’t know your preferences for now, I asked them to prepare all kinds of flavors, and you can write down the dishes you like. 】

Lin Cen leaned on the door with one hand and typed with his head down.

【Lin Cen: Got it. 】

[Qi Shaoyang: Stop picking locks in the future. 】

【Lin Cen: Displeased? 】

[Qi Shaoyang: The door lock is made of steel, so it is easy to get injured with bare hands.If you want to come in, you can knock on the door and I will let you in. 】

【Lin Cen: Then can't you just give me the key? 】

[Qi Shaoyang: Well, here you are. 】

Lin Cen froze for a moment, and when he put his hand on the door hard, the door without the lock was pushed open.

The butler was standing outside the door with his hands in his hands, and the old god was watching him with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Master Lin, are you awake?"

Lin Cen leaned against the door frame without any image, put away his phone, yawned lazily, and smiled at him, "Wake up, does Uncle Chen have something to eat?"

The housekeeper stared at him for a while without a smile on his face, then turned around and took him downstairs, "It's already ready, but after waiting for a long time, it was left to cool down, and I have to ask Mrs. Yu to warm it up before eating. "

Lin Cen snorted, unable to hear any emotion.

The butler looked back at him with a cold look in his eyes.

He was not young, and he was extra careful when going down the stairs. Lin Cen followed him step by step, and if he walked a little faster, he would step on the butler's heels.

However, the old man took out his mobile phone while walking, lowered his head and zoomed in on the news with his fingers, and sighed while reading, "You people in the entertainment industry, you are addicted to drugs and are kept in custody, for a movie A script, one bed today, another one tomorrow."

Lin Cen, who just got off Qi Shaoyang's bed, was full of question marks.

The meaning was so obvious that it was hard for Lin Cen to ignore it.

He stood still on the stairs, looked down at the butler with his arms folded, and sneered.

"Old man, it is really Qi Shaoyang who is not at home today, who can't understand you who are pointing at Sang Huai?"

The butler stopped, turned and looked up at him.

Her half-white hair was combed back meticulously, and she was wearing a delicate suit and vest. Even if she was at the bottom, her spine stopped, and she didn't feel like she was inferior at all.

His eyes were deep, and his tone was calm and firm: "It's me, an old man who is too old to be disliked. I can't even tell the truth in this Qi family. Mr. Lin, I watched the young master grow up. Since you followed the young master Call me uncle, then I can be regarded as an elder. You are starting to show off before you get married, my old man is too busy to remind you. Some things are too late."

If it was a normal boy who grew up with ordinary parents, he would have been intimidated by this beating after hearing these words, coupled with the aura that the housekeeper had cultivated in managing a wealthy family for many years.

But who is Lin Cen? He is the ancestor of the boy.

Hearing this, he just found it funny, and he refuted the housekeeper's words one by one without any politeness.

"Uncle Chen, I will call you Uncle Chen for Shaoyang's sake. I am not a servant under your management, nor a cat or dog who comes to eat and drink. I am the boyfriend that your young master cares about, It's his lover." Without the slightest blush, Lin Cen upgraded himself to another level without Qi Shaoyang's knowledge.

"You watched him grow up, but I will watch him grow old. At what age are you and what age am I now, who will accompany him more. As for what you said too much, it is even more ridiculous. Chen Uncle, didn’t you just call you Uncle and you really became Shaoyang’s elder. Didn’t I understand Shaoyang’s warning to you last night? Taking advantage of Shaoyang’s absence, I thought I was a soft persimmon, so I could only deal with it. I regret to tell you that I am not a soft persimmon, but an iron plate you kicked."

He walked around Chen Bo's body that was standing still, and walked down the stairs twice with his long legs, "Finally, I would like to advise you, relying on the old and selling the old won't work for me, so use the banner of Shaoyang to point fingers at me, It's even a dream!"

As soon as the words fell, the housekeeper's face suddenly darkened.

Lin Cen sneered in his heart.

He has done a lot of things like foxes pretending to be tigers. He is the one who should touch porcelain at his age!

After the call, Lin Cen felt even hungrier.

He rubbed his belly without a trace of fat, smelled the smell and walked to the place to eat.

There were exquisite dishes on the dining table, steaming up, not just leftovers and leftovers as Chen Bo said.

He sat down unceremoniously, and looked up at the butler who was walking towards him tremblingly with hands trembling with anger.

Lin Cen clicked his tongue in his heart, the little old man looked rather pitiful.

He knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks, "Uncle Chen, have you eaten yet? Let's make it together."

The butler let out a cold snort of disdain, "I'm a servant, so I'm not qualified to sit on the table."

Lin Cen raised his eyebrows, didn't try to persuade him to say anything, picked up the chopsticks and didn't look at him again, "Don't eat and let him down."

Unexpectedly, the butler walked over in two steps, with a very ugly expression on his face, "You just started eating like this?"

Lin Cen paused the hand holding the chopsticks, his face was full of doubts, "Could it be that you are still poisoned?"

The butler was stunned for a moment, and then he became angry: "What poisoning?! You are young and have vicious thoughts, I want you to deliver food to the young master first!"

Lin Cen choked at him: "A company as big as Qi's doesn't have a cafeteria?"

The butler looked at him coldly, "What does this have to do with the cafeteria? Since you are the young master's sidekick, you naturally have to think about the young master. Delivering meals to him is just the most basic concern!"

Lin Cen knew that the housekeeper took a step back and admitted his identity by saying these words.

But that doesn't mean he wants to accept these lies.

He, Lin Cen, has never delivered food to anyone in his life, and if he wants to make him a good wife and mother, he has to see if Qi Shaoyang can bear it!

Lin Cen looked at the housekeeper sympathetically, "Uncle Chen, he died early in the morning, why hasn't anyone told you yet?"

The housekeeper choked on these words and gave him a hard look.

Now that he had been singled out, he didn't even bother to pretend to be friendly.

The housekeeper's face sank like water, "You can't even do the most basic care, what qualifications do you have to stand by the young master's side."

Lin Cen said: "Zi is not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish. How do you know that he is not with me because I want to pamper me every day. When you are old, young people should not think about it."

After finishing speaking, before the housekeeper could react, he put down the tableware, "Okay, I'm full, now go take care of your Highness Prince Qi."

……

Qi's headquarters is located in the middle of Shengchang Avenue.

This is a real street where every inch of land is expensive.

Lin Cen walked over vigilantly all the way, thinking that he would encounter paparazzi and reporters chasing and intercepting him under the Qi's Building, but he didn't know that the road was calm and there was not even a guard.

Little friend Lin had a lot of question marks in his heart, so he fell asleep and passed away?

With a confused mood, he walked all the way to the front desk of Qi's Building.

As soon as he looked up, before he took off his baseball cap and mask, he saw the little girl at the front desk staring straight at him.

Lin Cen waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Miss Sister, you're back to your senses."

The girl at the front desk gasped, her eyes were as bright as wolves, and she asked in a low voice, "It's Cen Bao... isn't it, Mr. Lin Cen?"

So Lin Cen understood.

This is his fan.

Changing his words was too slow, Cen Bao had already heard that sound.

Lin Cen said, "I want to talk to Mr. Qi, is it convenient for him now?"

"If you want to see Mr. Qi, you need to make an appointment." Seeing Lin Cen raising his eyebrows, the little girl at the front desk who was afraid that he would be unhappy immediately changed her words, "I'll call Mr. Qi and ask for instructions. You can sit here and wait for a while. .”

Lin Cen smiled, very approachable, "It's okay, I'll just stand here and wait."

Seeing the excitement and joy in the little girl's eyes, Lin Cen couldn't help but curl his lips.

He likes those who love and love him from the bottom of his heart.

He thought that the little girl was his fan, so she should pay more attention to him.

Lin Cen cleared his throat, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "By the way, Miss, I want to ask you, did you read the Weibo last night?"

The little girl who was on the phone on the top floor paused her hands, looked up at him with firm eyes and said in a sonorous tone, "Cen Bao, don't worry, Mama will always support you! Please rest assured and be bold with Mr. Qi!"

Lin Cen:?

Did he miss something, why did he have an extra mother out of nowhere?

Lin Cen couldn't figure it out, and finally attributed all the reasons to Qi Shaoyang.

【Lin Cen: Someone wants to be your mother. 】

[Qi Shaoyang:? 】

Qi Shaoyang was full of question marks.

After contemplating for a while, he called the old house with a condensed expression, "Look at Qi Huaxing."

Inexplicably, Qi Huaxing was under two extra layers of surveillance: He can't move his hands or feet recently, who did he provoke?