loneliness meets loneliness

Standing beside him, Qin Yifeng nervously looked left and right, saw Qin Shengrui who was lying in front suddenly raised his eyelids, and cast a look at himself, Qin Yifeng would leave the room satisfied.

Now only Father Lin, Qin Shengrui and two masseurs were left in the massage room.

Father Lin's face was tense, and his face was a little ugly.

Now he regretted coming, because the other party didn't look as majestic as his father at all, but looking at the current situation, it seemed impolite for him to leave so dryly.

And this time, he really wanted his son to live a good life. If he left like this, what would happen to his son in the future? Homosexuality, how could he be happy? In the end, he was probably abandoned again, just like four years ago.

Father Lin stood there, thinking about what to do.

But Qin Shengrui lay there quietly all the time, his upper body was naked, his lower body was covered with a long white sheet, and he had a leisurely expression.

He closed his eyes and spoke, a calm voice came from the bedside.

"Why are you still standing there, in-laws, don't you like this masseur? This is one of the best masseuses in S city."

masseur?

Father Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately became annoyed.

Who is talking about the masseur with him!

Sure enough, he was an unscrupulous person.

Just before he was too angry to refute, Qin Shengrui spoke again.

With his chin resting on his crossed hands, he still said in a leisurely and indifferent tone: "By the way, they will probably go abroad to get married and spend their honeymoon or something. Where do you live now? Do you want to move here and live together? It's also convenient to get married. The Qin family's special plane will follow them to attend their wedding, or you still want to bring your family over..."

Qin Shengrui talked eloquently, but Lin's father listened with venom.

His hands clenched into fists were trembling violently, his face was extremely livid and ugly, and his neck was covered in anger.

Self-assessment, no fatherhood at all, no manners, no parenting, no following other people's opinions...

Moreover, his voice is always light, light but not light, with a heavy and cold snow-capped temperament, although it sounds good, but this kind of tone makes people even more irritated, and there is always a sense of contempt in the tone Feel.

The anger that had gathered from the beginning to the present surged up in an instant, causing his thinking to become a little confused, and some indiscriminate words ran out of his mouth without thinking about it.

He yelled at Qin Shengrui unbearably: "My son will not marry this disgusting pervert of your family! And for such an important event as the parents of both parties meeting, you are here for a massage in disheveled clothes! So I don't want to marry you!" I will be in-laws with you, a person who doesn't know any manners at all! Just dream! I will take my son away immediately..."

Immediately, there was silence in the massage room, and the two masseuses lowered their heads and went out when they saw something was wrong. Only Father Lin and Qin Shengrui were left in the room.

After the call, Father Lin felt that his chest was much more comfortable in an instant. He breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately realized what he had just said. He raised his eyes to see Qin Shengrui's reaction with some trepidation, and instantly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. Yes, and immediately shut his mouth when he stood there.

Qin Shengrui wrapped his body with the white sheet, put his legs off the bed, stood up, and walked towards Father Lin step by step. The whole process was slow and elegant, with a sense of slowness and indifference. Father Lin Looking at this unusual movement, I feel a little creepy, and looking at Qin Shengrui's cold face, I feel even more uneasy.

Qin Shengrui spoke slowly, with a calm and indifferent tone: "How dare you say that my son is disgusting?"

His eyebrows twitched slightly, his complexion sank, and his expression turned cold. Although his voice didn't change at all, it still made people feel cold all over.

The other party didn't pursue the matter of scolding him. Instead, he accused himself of scolding his son.

Father Lin was taken aback for a moment. He thought that the parents of such rich people were very selfish, they only had eyes for themselves, and all their children were used as goods.

But looking at Qin Shengrui in front of him, Father Lin, who has always been eloquent and full of aura, was inexplicably flustered. He felt oppressed by the cliff behind him and the enemy in front.

He immediately explained in a panic: "No...no, I mean...my son doesn't look gay..."

Qin Shengrui interrupted him expressionlessly: "My son doesn't look gay either." After he finished speaking, he added: "Besides, my son is more handsome than your son."

"..."

Father Lin was stunned again.

Are you still arguing about this kind of thing at this time?

Qin Shengrui added expressionlessly: "And even if you don't want to, your son is still very willing. He will choose his own life."

The implication is that it is your son who is going to get married anyway, not you, and it doesn't matter if you are there or not.

As he said that, Qin Shengrui lowered his eyes, and looked away indifferently, as if a little sleepy, lazy and relaxed, giving people a perfunctory feeling.

Seeing his appearance, Father Lin became even more angry. He felt that his temples were rising and exploding with the fire in his heart, and he was almost reaching the limit, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

It's not that he has a bad temper, it's just that since he came in, the other party has been talking to himself with a provocative tone and indifferent disrespect.

It's about to explode for the second time.

But Father Lin, who had been a general of countless soldiers, used his remaining calmness to think for a while, and still used the willpower of his youth to suppress all the anger, let out a deep breath, and his face finally recovered. Somewhat normal color.

He made a mocking "heh" in what he thought was a friendly tone, and retorted sharply: "You mean to let me watch him continue to deceive you?"

You rich people are all like that.

Father Lin thought contemptuously in his heart.

Qin Shengrui still had the same expression, which didn't change much from the beginning to the end. He always had a calm appearance. Standing there, his voice was also low and shallow, and his whole person exuded a languid temperament.

He paused, as if he was thinking, and after a while he spoke slowly, with a hint of doubt in his tone: "What enmity do you have with the rich?"

Qin Shengrui, who hates the rich, has seen a lot, but it's strange that this person is really stubborn.

It seems that Lin Miluo is not quite like his father. If it were Lin Miluo in this situation, he would definitely not yell so impulsively and violently, and express his inner emotions so clearly on his face.

Although Lin Miluo's child looks relatively young, it may be because he has experienced some things and lived alone in such an environment for so long, so he can see more deeply in some aspects.

And Lin Miluo's father obviously thought that he was living in the world in the 80s, although as long as he has money, he is a king. This has not changed since ancient times.

What a hassle.

Qin Shengrui sighed lightly.

"..."

Father Lin stared at Qin Shengrui for a while, and wanted to say a few more words, but when he thought about it, he felt like he couldn't say enough about this person, so let's forget it. In comparison, talking to his son is obviously better than talking to this person Come easy.

He turned around and walked out of the massage room. After walking a few steps, he stood in the corridor and looked at the spacious living room and the carved corridor. He looked up at the room above, pursed his lips, thought for a while, and walked away bravely. Going back, standing in front of Qin Shengrui, he asked with a sullen face, "Where is their room?"

Qin Shengrui stretched out his hand without changing his expression, pointing to a room on the second floor.

Father Lin looked at it, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Then he turned and walked towards the room Qin Shenrui pointed to.

Qin Shengrui stood behind and looked at the back of Lin's father leaving, thought for a while, and said to himself in a low voice: "By the way, should you tell him not to disturb them at this time, today is the 12th, it's already 6 The day didn't work, it's almost..."

Bedrooms on the second floor.

"Wait……"

"What's the matter? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of your father? Didn't he already know it?"

"No, your dad is down there..."

"It's okay, I don't care, anyway, he will object if he doesn't do it, so it's better to do it."

"But...it still doesn't work, wait a minute, this is not good, there will be more in the afternoon..."

"It's okay, I can help you with those documents."

"..."

At this moment, the door of the room opened with a "bang". Judging by the twisted appearance, it was unclear whether it was kicked or punched.

Father Lin stood awe-inspiring at the door.

Apparently, his complexion was so ugly that it was as white as the wall.

His voice was heavy and cold: "Do you know what you're doing, Lin Miluo, it's still broad daylight."

Probably because he was already extremely angry, his voice didn't have the emotion of rage, but turned cold, as hard as steel.

It's such a shameful thing to do homosexuality, and to do such a disgraceful thing in broad daylight, it's simply...

But Lin Miluo had a look of meaninglessness on his face. He sat by the bed and said in a casual tone, "It's not only at night, and if you and my mother didn't do such 'shameful' things back then, where would I be with you?" My sister."

Qin Yifeng turned his head to look at Father Lin.

Father Lin was so angry that he almost stopped breathing.

After going out for a few years, I learned so many jokes.

"I just want you to live a long and happy life, is it that difficult?" Father Lin said with trembling fists.

Lin Miluo lowered his eyes, didn't speak on the surface, but smiled in his heart: So what exactly is a long and happy life?

To be with the one I love, or to forcefully marry a woman and live the life of Ma Xuanyuan for the rest of my life.

He hummed, holding Qin Yifeng's hand absently, thinking.

Qin Yifeng looked around in embarrassment.

Father Lin waited for an answer with a sullen face.

He has already thought about what to do if his son still stubbornly refuses to agree to him.

However, after Lin Miluo thought for a while, he suddenly said, "Okay, Dad, I promise you."

Qin Yifeng who was next to him was startled and stayed for a while before stretching out his hands to grab Lin Miluo's sleeves, and said dumbfounded: "What? You agreed? Do you know what you're talking about? Are you confused by your father's anger? ..."

He pulled Lin Miluo around and fiddled with him, with a look of astonishment on his face.

At this moment, Father Lin's expression softened a little.

It's just that he frowned and stared at Qin Yifeng, feeling uncomfortable.

Man and man, that's not what a pervert is.

And Lin Miluo didn't turn his head or change his face, and his tone was still cold: "No."

Qin Yifeng looked at him, stunned, did not speak, did not let go of his hands, and looked a little stiff.

But Lin Miluo looked straight at Father Lin, his eyes were cold, just like Father Lin's, as hard and cold as iron, with an inherent firmness.

He said in an emotionless voice: "I haven't finished yet, what I mean is, after I am dumped by him, I will go home obediently, marry the woman you designate, have children and continue the offspring."

As he said, Lin Miluo's hand had already held Qin Yifeng at some point, and he slowly raised his hand, with a solemn and steady expression as if he was swearing some oath to Father Lin.

Qin Yifeng was stunned for a while before he realized it. He slowly moved his head and looked at Lin Miluo, with a complex expression of various emotions on his face.

Father Lin also had a look of astonishment on his face.

The whole room suddenly fell into silence.

The author has something to say: I haven’t updated it for several days, the main reason is that it’s almost over, and there are still some things that haven’t been sorted out, and I don’t know how to write it down, such as Mu Quyan, Han Nuo, Papa Lin...

I'm a little overwhelmed when it's almost over, why don't I just write down at the end?So sweet (*////▽////*)