Professor Leng Yan's pheromone is sultry

After leaving the shopping mall, I drove the car onto the road, only to find that it was snowing lightly.

This is the first snow this year, and there is a little bit of Huamang shining under the street lamps.

On the holly that fell on the side, the thin snow scum turned into water mist, the cold air was soaring, and a layer of clear frost spread.

It had just snowed and the road surface was a bit slippery. As soon as the car drove onto the viaduct, there was a scratch accident ahead.

At the very beginning of the day when the lights came on, there was already a lot of traffic, but now it was completely blocked.

Shen Song was forced to stop the car, turned to look at Yun Lin, "Brother, sit down, I'll get out of the car to see what's going on ahead."

Yun Lin grabbed Shen Song who was about to get off the car, "Forget it, it should be fine after a while."

As he spoke, he looked at his watch worriedly.

"How about you call back first, don't make the second elder wait for us in a hurry."

After all, this is the first official visit after confirming the relationship, and he bought a trunk as a souvenir, which Yun Lin attaches great importance to.

Shen Song smiled, raised his hand, hooked Yun Lin's chin with his index finger, "Brother, don't panic, I'll call right now."

"..."

"I didn't panic." Yun Lin pulled the scarf on the back seat, stretched out his hand to open the car door, and turned around amidst the gust of cold wind blowing in: "Go ahead, I'll get out of the car and go to the front to have a look."

Just now he didn't want Shen Song to get out of the car to suffer from the cold, but now he has already voluntarily got out of the car to avoid suspicion.

Shen Song had just connected on the phone, when he raised his eyes, he saw Yun Lin get out of the car.

But at this moment the phone has been connected, and Chu Meifeng's voice rang from the receiver: "How long will it take, your dad and I will be waiting for you..."

Shen Song dealt with it, a little annoyed that he missed the opportunity to catch him at the first time, so while making a phone call, he looked at the tall and long-legged handsome man in front of the windshield.

On the straight woolen coat, some bright snowflakes fell on the shoulders, as if those thin shoulders were carrying the white snow.

He stood in front of the headlights, looking forward, the scarf wrapped his chin, and his breath blurred the glasses one after another.

Probably due to his breath blocking his sight, Yun Lin pushed down the scarf, exposing his chin.

That exquisite face is completely exposed, the cold white skin is outlined by the car lights with a half-smudged side, the long eyelashes are dotted with light, and the eyes are lowered. It is the white snow on the empty mountain without trace in the world.

Shen Song was a little dazed, until Chu Meifeng called him loudly, "I said, did you listen to me?"

This raised voice brought Shen Song back to reality, and he came back to his senses.

"Oh, there's a traffic jam, we're stuck on the road."

Chu Meifeng: "Oh, that's normal. After all, the first snow in winter is still in the rush hour, and traffic jams are normal."

Shen Song said "Yes", "Let's go back as soon as possible, if you are hungry, eat first."

Chu Meifeng smiled: "We were just accommodating you, and moved lunch to dinner. Let me tell you from your father, you should pay attention to safety on the road, and don't worry, it's nothing more than waiting."

Shen Song still wanted to say something, seeing Yun Lin was about to move forward, so he hurriedly said a few words, hung up the phone, opened the door and got out of the car.

This congestion has been going on for a while, and many car owners couldn't resist getting out of the car to check.

Shen Song is wearing a woolen coat, and the suit inside is very neat, and he has deliberately tidied up his hairstyle, revealing a smooth forehead. The whole hairstyle is laid back and fixed with hairspray. With a 1.9-meter-long slender figure, he opens the door and gets out of the car. Several girls covered their mouths with blushes and started discussing in low voices.

They even wanted to come up and ask for contact information.

If it weren't for one of the girls with sharp eyes, seeing the collar on Shen Song's neck, and knowing that this is someone who has a master, she probably would have come up to ask for a phone number.

The eyes of the young ladies couldn't hide their disappointment, but when they saw him walking towards Yun Lin, the light in their eyes lit up again.

It was like eating a double visual feast, and the three girls kowtowed.

Seeing the red taillights of the traffic jam in front of him, Yun Lin's thought of arriving early was also in vain.

He planned to go to the front to check the situation, and he probably had to estimate the time, so he couldn't let the elders of the Shen family wait for him dryly at home.

As soon as he took two steps, his wrist was grabbed by someone.

As soon as Yun Lin turned her head, she saw Shen Song.

Snowflakes fell from the already darkened sky. Although Shen Song was wearing a warm long coat, the neckline of his shirt was open, revealing his Adam's apple and rose gold collar indifferently.

Yun Lin frowned, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

As he said, he raised his hand, wanting to help Shen Song fasten his buttons.

The cold fingertips touched Shen Song's fiery skin, like icy muscles and jade bones. When they touched the blazing charcoal fire, Yun Lin was subconsciously burned, and his fingers retracted.

Shen Song raised his hand and caught the retreating hand, wrapped the tender hand in his fiery palm and stroked it.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

As the snow fell from the sky, even though Yun Lin was dressed warmly and wore a scarf, her body temperature couldn't rise.

It's not like Chen Song, who is hot in the cold wind with his neck open.

As if he was afraid that Yun Lin's fingers would not warm up, Shen Song took a breath while holding his hands, covered his fingertips with his hands, and rubbed them vigorously.

The girls onlookers turned away secretly, and said in a low voice, "This traffic jam is so lucky, it's real."

Yun Lin was thin-skinned, and there were people walking back and forth around him, so he didn't have the nerve to ask someone to cover his hands for him.

So he withdrew his finger, "Did you finish the call?"

Shen Song gave a "hmm", took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, took Yun Lin's hand again, and put the gloves on the slender fingers.

"It's been fought, and they just came back not long ago, so don't worry."

Yun Lin frowned, and sighed softly in the flying snow, "It was originally a lunch appointment, but this will become dinner, and it will be very bad if it is still stuck on the road."

Shen Song put on the gloves for Yun Lin, "Brother, don't worry about it. It was my idea to change the time today, and the traffic jam is an uncontrollable factor. As long as you go, it's too late for them to be happy. Naturally, it's very good."

Yun Lin slowly raised his eyes to look at Shen Song: "Really?"

"Really." Shen Song said, took Yun Lin's hand and pressed it to his heart, there was no need to say any more, the strong heartbeat had already surpassed all promises.

It was snowing all over the sky, but the two hearts were beating fieryly, and the eyes that looked at each other seemed to have warmth, dispelling the severe cold.

As soon as they arrived at Shen's house, Shen Qing and Chu Meifeng came out to welcome them.

Both of them are dressed in decent and elegant clothes, even if they are home styles, they are still energetic, and it seems that they have been specially prepared for meeting guests.

Chu Meifeng couldn't help being stunned when she saw two men in suits appearing in her porch.

After reacting, he covered his mouth with a smile, "Old Shen, come and see, I said that Xiao Lin has the ability to make our thorny head look like a dog."

Shen Qing naturally saw it, and still had a serious face towards Shen Song, "Hmph, it's Xiao Lin, anyway, we can't control him."

Saying that, Shen Qing turned to Yun Lin cheerfully: "Xiao Lin, has the project team been under too much work pressure recently? I think you've lost weight."

"Come, come, let's eat first, Xiao Lin needs to eat more."

Shen Song was still carrying the souvenirs that Yun Lin insisted on buying, big and small, but when he entered the door, no one paid any attention to him, all of them were long and short.

It's not that he's jealous that Yun Lin is hurting others, but he thinks that the second elder is too enthusiastic and afraid of scaring Yun Lin.

I'm also afraid that the two elders will be happy and pour out their endless black history.

So Shen Song hurriedly took a step forward, blocking Shen Qing.

"I said Mr. Shen, can you save me some face?"

Shen Qing gave Shen Song a sideways look, and let out a dissatisfied "hum" from his nasal cavity, "Which word did I say wrong? Tell me, have you heard us? Besides, Xiao Lin is not an outsider. What happened to your two sentences?"

Mentioning this makes him angry as a father.

He is obviously an admirable business elite, and when he goes out to hold a summit, he is always surrounded by crowds, and his business behavior has even been compiled into an inspirational book. Problems that cannot be solved by themselves.

But it's Chen Song, who doesn't obey discipline at all, and makes him angry every day, and now he has developed a habit of not getting angry, and when he sees Shen Song, he will get angry.

Originally, the father and son had always been a little tit for tat, until they met Yun Lin.

Shen Qing didn't know how satisfied Yun Lin was, but he was afraid that his son would not live up to him and won't be able to win over the professor's heart, so while he was infinitely worried, he became more enthusiastic.

Shen Qing glared at his thorny son, and when he looked at Yun Lin, his expression immediately became as warm as a spring breeze.

"Xiao Lin, come here, let's sit here."

Chu Meifeng patted Shen Song on the shoulder, "Don't bother with your dad, he's just happy," she said, she looked at the suit on Shen Song with appreciation, "I didn't expect you to pack it up formally, you look like a dog Son."

Shen Song was about to be taken aback by the old man in his family, he was still holding the tonic in his hand, tilted his head and smacked his lips, "Mrs. Shen, is there any difference between what you said and what Mr. Shen said?"

Chu Meifeng laughed even more wildly, and the thin rhinestone belt on the dark satin skirt kept swaying.

"Come on, we didn't say anything, let's see if you don't like it."

Maybe it's because the family hasn't been so lively for a long time, and everyone's face is infected.

"Yes, yes, you all have one heart, I, who has a big bag and a small bag, have been a coolie all the way, and it is worth it."

Shen Song put the things on the porch table, while taking off his suit, he said: "It's just that I dressed up specially today, but it turned out to be superfluous, no one looked at me at all."

Chu Meifeng beckoned the housekeeper to take the things down, and told the housekeeper to leave work early after taking them back. Then she raised her neck and smiled at Yun Lin, saying what every elder would say: "Xiao Lin, come as soon as you come, what gift do you bring."

He completely forgot that these large and small packages were all carried by his own prickly head.

There was joy on his face, not to mention how happy he was.

Shen Qing smiled and greeted Yun Lin to take a seat, then turned around and came back with a bottle of red wine from his collection, "Xiao Lin, can you have a drink or two with uncle?"

Yun Lin nodded, "Of course it should."

Shen Song came up quickly, grabbed a chair beside Yun Lin and sat down, "Dad, don't make him drink too much, he can't drink."

Yun Lin raised her phoenix eyes, "Who said I can't drink anymore."

It's true that you can't drink it, but Yun Lin thinks that being with the elders shouldn't spoil the interest of the elders, so he added: "It's okay for me to drink a little."

Seeing his son protecting his wife so much, Shen Qing shook his head with a smile, "I've never seen this kid in my family care so much about anyone, it's okay, stop drinking, Xiao Lin can just talk with uncle."

Saying that, Shen Qing pushed the red wine bottle aside, and smiled kindly across the table of hot meals.

"Xiao Lin, winter vacation is coming soon. I heard that the project team will be temporarily closed. Are there any recent arrangements?"

Yun Lin pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Gao Ting's nose: "Yes, there is no way to continue the experiment for the time being. If the Shen Group needs data, I can ask a friend to borrow a venue to process some of it..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qing immediately waved his hands.

"No, no, I said this to Xiaolin not because I am an investor, but because I am concerned about Xiaolin's winter vacation arrangements. After all, we are going to travel to the island at this time of year. Let's go to the beach together."

Yun Lin was stunned, before he could react, Shen Song said first: "Yes, brother, the capital city is too cold, you are cold, let's take a vacation as a family."

Shen Qing nodded repeatedly, Chu Meifeng also took a seat in front of Shen Qing, filled a bowl of soup, and placed it in front of Yun Lin first.

She smiled and said: "Yes, Xiao Lin, our family is going to the island to avoid the cold, you can't be absent!"

These words seem to have classified Yun Lin as a member of the family.

Yun Lin grew up, and it was the same in the original world. No one has ever classified him as a family, and suddenly his heart was burned, and he didn't know what to say to express his feelings.

Chen Song rested his cheeks, and smiled so much that he showed a pair of dimples, "Don't hesitate, brother, go, if you don't go, I definitely won't go, they both have some vacation to spend, there will be a quarrel soon. "

"Tsk, I said you boy, a dog can't spit out ivory." Chu Meifeng raised her chopsticks, making a gesture to knock Shen Song on the head, but finally put down her chopsticks, looked at Yun Lin with a loving smile and said: "Xiao Lin, don't listen to his nonsense, anyway, we old couple want you to come, and it's better for us to take him with us than to quarrel."

Shen Qing didn't smile often, the corners of his mouth had the lines of curling the corners of his mouth all the year round, and he didn't stop laughing tonight.

"Mrs. Shen's words are justified." Shen Qing used the serving chopsticks to pick up some food for Yun Lin, "Xiao Lin has to come, when the time comes, our family will celebrate the New Year on the island, which is better than breathing in the smog in the capital city."

Yun Lin lowered his eyes, looking at the steaming hot soup in front of him, he felt a little warm in his heart.

When he raised his eyes again, there was a smile on his usual cold face.

"Thank you uncle and aunt for paying so much attention. I hope that this winter vacation, I won't act too boring and make everyone unhappy."

This is what it means to agree. Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen glanced at each other, with a look of joy on their faces, "That's really great!"

"Oh, I want to prepare some more beautiful skirts, yes yes yes, I also want to prepare some holiday clothes for Xiao Lin, oh, I'm so happy!"

Shen Song propped his chin on the table with one hand, held Yun Lin's hand under the table with the other hand, and squeezed gently in the palm of his hand.

He lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, brother."

--Nice to have you.

The Shen family has been deserted for a long time, and it hasn't been this lively for a long time.

With the new year in winter, it is really like a family sitting around the table, chatting happily, regardless of each other.