"My hand slipped a bit." Lin Zhengxuan picked up the durian again, the smell of this thing made his precious son move a little bit in the opposite direction from him.

Then he saw with his own eyes that his "ruthless" son happily invited An Cheng into their house, picked up An Cheng's suitcase and rushed to his room, vividly showing what it means to be a spring breeze, a little Nor did he try to hide his joy.

Jiang Rou looked at Lin Zhengxuan, then at An Cheng, "I'll cut some fruit for you."

"You are An Cheng?"

Lin Zhengxuan purposely kept a calm face, facing this kid who was about the same size as him, or even taller than him, and based on the principle of never being weak, he invited him to sit on the sofa with a "smiling" face, and then straightened up Waist asked, "You said you came to make up lessons for Lin Yu?"

"Yes." An Cheng nodded lightly, with a little doubt in his eyes.

He always felt that Lin Yu's father was hostile.

But if he remembered correctly, this seemed to be the first time they met?

Lin Zhengxuan naturally didn't believe An Cheng's words, why couldn't he make up the lessons?Is it necessary for everyone to move here?With such a big suitcase, even Lin Zhengxuan believed him when he said he was married!

He saw that this man just wanted to fall in love with his son! !

What's going on with young people nowadays, it's not enough to talk about it secretly at school, you have to talk about it secretly at home!

"Hey, what... I heard that you guys got your grades in the final exam, show me." Although Lin Yu always whispered in his ear, saying that An Cheng is very good, of course he doesn't believe that An Cheng is really good. So good, but his son's filter is too heavy!

An Cheng was taken aback, and looked at Lin Zhengxuan inexplicably, but out of politeness, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the report card, and handed it to Lin Zhengxuan.

Lin Zhengxuan took the phone, and the word "An Cheng" jumped into his eyes instantly. Lin Zhengxuan swiped aside, and after seeing An Cheng's total score, he froze in place.

736? ? ?

First in class, first in grade?

And now Lin Yu had already come out of the room, and before An Cheng entered, he quickly stuffed all the clothes thrown on the floor, bed, and chair into a cardboard box.Then cover the carton and put it in a corner, and press it with two or three books by the way.

It's the first time for An Cheng to come here, so he has to create a good image!

"What are you talking about?" Lin Yu sat between the two of them, and then moved to An Cheng's side.When he asked this question, his eyes were also focused on An Cheng.

He still wanted to ask An Cheng something else, but it was really inconvenient for Lin Zhengxuan to be here.He waited for a while and found the right opportunity to pull An Cheng away.

Lin Zhengxuan would jump back and forth between An Cheng and Zhao Wenhao's results, his small eyes were full of great puzzlement.

Isn't it class one?

Isn't it the most powerful class in No. [-] Middle School?

Why is there such a difference between No.1 and No.2! !

"Uncle is looking at our results." An Cheng replied.

When it came to the grades, Lin Yu's heart ached again, and he lowered his head and said dejectedly, "I... didn't do well in the exam this time."

Ninth is too far away from third.

Lin Zhengxuan woke up from the shock in the report card, and said before An Cheng could speak, "It's okay, the grades, that's all, don't be sad, don't be sad, it's not like Dad hasn't seen you before. "

An Cheng: "..."

Lin Yu: "...Thank you for your comfort."

Lin Zhengxuan nodded and smiled, "You're welcome."

Lin Zhengxuan scrolled down the report card to the bottom, but he couldn't see Lin Yu's name. He looked up again and saw more than 20 people in succession, but none of them had Lin Yu's name, so he said in surprise, "No Well, so bad that you've already been kicked out of class one?"

When he finally found Lin Yu's name, Lin Zhengxuan looked at the number in front, and it was "9".

... Is he crazy, or is his son crazy?

The ninth is that you did not do well in the exam? !

Jiang Rou cut up the fruit and brought it up, she glanced at Lin Zhengxuan puzzled, the latter's expression was really weird, like swallowing a fly alive.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Rou asked.

Lin Zhengxuan shook his head, returned the phone to An Cheng, and sighed, "I'm old, and I don't know much about young people today. What's wrong with taking the No.9 exam?"

Before Lin Zhengxuan finished feeling melancholy, he saw his precious son personally fork an apple and feed it to An Cheng's mouth, and said with a tenderness he had never seen before, "Try it?"

Lin Zhengxuan: "..."

Why is it so an eyesore!

"If I remember correctly, our house only has two bedrooms, right?" Lin Zhengxuan looked at An Cheng, then at Lin Yu, "Where does your classmate live?"

An Cheng was taken aback, as if he had sensed where this hostility came from.

"Of course he slept with me!" Lin Yu said without thinking.

"No!" Lin Zhengxuan firmly refused, "What kind of words are these?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu frowned and turned cold, "Is this okay? Can't two big men lie in the same bed? Or An Cheng can sleep in my room, and I'll go to your place to squeeze in at night, I don't mind sleeping Among you husband and wife, I don't mind sharing the same quilt with you, and I don't mind talking with you in the middle of the night."

If Lin Zhengxuan's making things difficult had an element of acting in it, then Lin Yu's anger was almost genuine.The atmosphere dropped to freezing point for a while, Lin Zhengxuan looked at Lin Yu, speechless for a while.

He thought that his relationship with Lin Yu had returned to the past. Even if it wasn't as good as before, at least it wasn't so rigid anymore.But it didn't seem to be what he thought. His position in Lin Yu's heart seemed to be irreversible.

Lin Zhengxuan lowered his head, picked up the teacup in front of him, and said calmly while drinking tea, "I'm just joking."

An Cheng further confirmed the thoughts in his heart, looked at Lin Zhengxuan, and explained seriously: "Uncle, you misunderstood, Lin Yu and I are not in a relationship."

At least not yet.

Lin Zhengxuan took a sip of tea, "Pfft——"

Jiang Rou and Lin Yu opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at the guilty Lin Zhengxuan, "???"

Lin Zhengxuan immediately denied, "Ahem! I'm not! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Yu understood in an instant, "No wonder you looked angry when you saw An Cheng, and kept targeting him. Are you acting like a wicked mother-in-law?"

"You're right! Can't I just care about you making friends?" Although he was a little guilty, Lin Zhengxuan still straightened his back.

"So what have you observed?"

Lin Zhengxuan paused, "Then what, I have to watch it for a few days." Although good grades are true, good grades don't mean good people.Look at his son, he was not very kind when he was counting down!

Lin Yu was already accustomed to Lin Zhengxuan's intermittent madness, so he took An Cheng's arm and walked to his room, "Don't pay attention to him, I don't know what's wrong."

An Cheng was silent, and turned his head to look at Lin Zhengxuan who was sitting on the sofa in a ball of anger. He had imagined the appearance of this person countless times before.

When I really saw this moment, the image in my mind gradually became clearer.

Doesn't seem like an unforgivable person.

Lin Yu complained while walking, An Cheng smiled, "Uncle is quite cute."

Lin Zhengxuan: "?"

When someone entered the room, Lin Zhengxuan turned to Jiang Rou, pointed at himself, and asked, "Me? Cute? What nonsense is that kid talking about!"

Jiang Rou took a bite of the apple indifferently, "Don't you look very happy? You've been praised."

"Who...who is happy!" Lin Zhengxuan turned his head to the other side with an awkward expression, his eyes fell on the shelf next to the TV, where a photo frame was fastened.

It turned out to be placed, but Lin Yu put it down again and again.

In fact, I still haven't forgiven him for remarrying.

Lin Zhengxuan sighed, "What do you think of that An Cheng?"

Jiang Rou thought for a while, "To be honest, before I met him, I only thought he was a good-studied and good-tempered kid. After seeing him today, I seem to suddenly understand why Xiaoyu likes him so much."

"Maybe it's because he's still good-looking. Anyway, when he's sitting there, he's very eye-catching and comfortable to look at."

Lin Zhengxuan: "...Then tell me, is he prettier or me?"

Jiang Rou looked at Lin Zhengxuan in shock, as if she was surprised how the latter could ask such a question that could be answered even with her toes.But out of the protection of this marriage, she still gave another answer against her will, "Of course it's my husband, you are the prettiest!"

Speak eloquently and righteously.

Lin Zhengxuan believed it immediately, and raised his head confidently, "You still have vision."

Jiang Rou was a little dumbfounded. She used a toothpick to pick up a piece of watermelon and put it in Lin Zhengxuan's mouth. She suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "But...husband, do you really think they are a couple?"

Although she sometimes felt that Lin Yu's liking for An Cheng was not simply "worship", but she hadn't seen the two getting along with her own eyes, so she didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

The only thing she was sure of was that An Cheng was very important to Lin Yu.

It even made her wonder for a moment whether Lin Yu's change in attitude towards her might have something to do with this boy named An Cheng.

"This..." Lin Zhengxuan was at a loss for words for a while, and he didn't express his anger. These two people are lovers or lovers, and they still deny it. It's not his son who denied it first!

Why, he looks like the kind of parent who beats up the mandarin ducks?

Even if he was, that brat Lin Yu didn't look like someone who would listen to him!

Lin Zhengxuan couldn't figure it out no matter what, "I seem to be breaking them up? They're all on the door, and they still deny it."

Jiang Rou: "...they may, really, be just friends."

"I don't believe it." Lin Zhengxuan said firmly, "I read those text messages, that guy clearly likes Xiaoyu, what kind of like can he keep secret for several years without saying it?"

The amount of information was too large, and Jiang Rou couldn't calm down, "SMS?"

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