he is intoxicated

After a while, Lin Shiyan calmed down.

He tilted his head to look at Huo Beiyao, and said meaningfully, "Beiyao, do you think Miss Shen looks familiar, she looks like a person."

Huo Beiyao's handsome face remained unmoved, fingers lightly rubbed the goblet in his hand, glanced at Nanhua, and replied lightly: "Miss Shen looks a lot like my dead wife, but she is not her. Before, I did DNA According to the paternity test, Ms. Shen and Nan's couple have no blood relationship."

"It's fine if it's not, it's fine if it's not." Lin Shiyan put his heart back in his stomach, looked away, and turned to Nan Hua again, with a smile on his face, "Miss Shen, please sit down."

"Okay, Uncle Lin." Nan Hua bent down and sat down.

Lin Mobai sat next to her, handed her a pair of chopsticks, and said in a gentle voice, "Eat whatever you want, don't be restrained, and treat this place as your own home."

"Okay." Nan Hua took the chopsticks.

Lin Mobai picked up a piece of braised sea cucumber and put it in her bowl, "This is what our cook is best at. Try it and see how it tastes."

"Thank you." Nanhua picked it up with chopsticks and put it to her mouth, took a bite, lowered her eyes, and chewed slowly, eating very elegantly.

She seemed to be eating with gusto, but she didn't actually taste the sea cucumber. Her attention was not on the food, but on Huo Beiyao and Lin Yanyan who were across the table.

I never thought that in my lifetime, I would sit and eat with this couple of dogs and men calmly.

It is obviously a delicacy from mountains and seas, but it is delicious to eat.

Lin Shiyan saw Lin Mobai being so attentive to Nanhua, and the smile lines on his lips deepened. Like a kind elder, he asked Nanhua's taste preference from time to time, and then asked her family members.

Nan Hua told them one by one, with an elegant and polite smile on her face.

Knowing that she was Shen Fengru's fourth daughter, Lin Shiyan's face became even more beautiful, and he called out to the servant to bring her vegetables.

He regards Nanhua as Lin Mobai's girlfriend, and he is still satisfied with her at present.

For some reason, Lin Mobai didn't correct him, but kept feeding Nanhua food, and occasionally looked at her affectionately with his own affectionate eyes.

Seeing Nan Hua felt uncomfortable.

Yan Wu is the most perceptive person, upon seeing what happens, she cooperates with Lin Shiyan throughout the whole process, and she agrees with whatever he says, like a parrot learning the tongue, deliberately trying to show the virtuous demeanor of the hostess.

It seemed to be a very harmonious meal, except for Huo Beiyao's occasional meaningful glances and Lin Yanyan's uncontrollable gloom.

After eating, Nan Hua said a few polite words of thanks to Lin Shiyan, and left with an excuse.

Lin Shiyan hurriedly told Lin Mobai: "Mobai, hurry up and see Miss Shen off." His tone was flattering.

The relationship between him and his son has always been tense, and now is a good opportunity to ease, and he doesn't want to miss it.

Lin Mobai hummed lightly, and said to Nan Hua, "Let's go."

The two went out and got into the car.

Nan Hua pulled on the seat belt and fastened it, took a deep breath, and said half-jokingly to Lin Mobai: "Did Uncle Lin misunderstand and think of me as your girlfriend?"

Lin Mobai started the car unhurriedly, and smiled slightly, "Because I have never brought a woman home before, and you are the first one."

"Why didn't you tell him that I came to order a cheongsam for my aunt?"

Lin Mobaijun's face suddenly sank, and he said indifferently: "He doesn't deserve to hear anything about my mother, he doesn't deserve it."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

The two were silent all the way.

Arrive at Nancheng Apartment.

Nanhua said to Lin Mobai: "I'll call you when the design comes out."

"Okay..." He looked at her with gentle eyes like water, hesitant to speak.

From a close distance, Nan Hua could clearly see his eyes. Under those peach blossom eyes full of affection, there was actually a deep and quiet layer of melancholy.

Nan Hua knew that it was the mark left by the pain of losing her mother when she was young.

She couldn't help feeling distressed for a while, and she didn't know whether she felt sorry for him or Yang Yang.

"Goodbye," she whispered.

"Goodbye."

Nan Hua unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

Lin Mobai suddenly opened the car window and called to her: "Wait a minute."

Nan Hua stopped, turned her head, and looked at him with a little confusion in her eyes, "Mr. Lin, is there anything else?"

"Yes." Lin Mobai got out of the car, came to her, and stretched his finger towards her ear.

Nan Hua instinctively hid back, but he grabbed his shoulder.

His pretty eyes stared at hers with a smile, "Your earrings fell in the car. I'll help you put them on. You can't put them on yourself."

While speaking, his fingers touched her earlobe, which was cool and jade-like.

He lowered his head slightly, his watery eyes were searching for her tiny ear holes intently.

The man's breath is soft, just next to the ear, and the hormones flowing on his body are like the folds on the white shirt blown by the wind, which is natural and unaffected.

Nan Hua froze and her breathing stopped.

Being so close, she could clearly see the hairy roots behind his ears glowing golden under the street lamp light.

The silver needle of the earring pierced into the ear hole, causing a slight pain, but Nan Hua couldn't feel it.

After putting on the earrings, Lin Mobai straightened his waist.

Nan Hua let out a sigh of relief.

But Lin Mobai refused to leave, with a gentle smile on his lips, he looked at her quietly and deeply.

The cold white light of the street lamp shone on her body, her skin was crystal clear, her facial features were delicate and unique, and her long eyelashes looked like a pair of butterflies.When she found that he was looking at her, her eyelashes flickered, which was so exciting.

He was suddenly reluctant to leave, and looked at her more deeply, as if he wanted to see her into his eyes and into his heart.

Nan Hua felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, so she took two steps back, distanced herself from him, smiled politely and said, "It's getting late, get in the car, Mr. Lin."

"Call me Mobai, can I call you Nanhua?" He looked cautious, like a young man in love.

Nan Hua laughed softly, "You've already called me."

He also smiled, his bright eyes sparkling, "You go first, I'll watch you go in."

"it is good."

It wasn't until Nanhua's figure disappeared that Lin Mobai withdrew his reluctant gaze, and sat in the car with the smile on his lips that couldn't go away for a long time.

She is so different.

It is so beautiful and so weak, but it seems to contain a powerful force.

He felt a little warm in his heart, and slowly rubbed his fingertips, which still had the greasy touch of her earlobe.

Lifting his hand to his lips, he gently kissed his own finger...

Nan Hua took her bag, walked into the building where she lived, and took the elevator back home.

Standing at the door, she took out the key from her bag and was about to insert it into the lock.

Suddenly, a cool wind blew behind her, and her hand was grabbed by a big hand.

The key fell to the ground with a "snap".

Nan Hua was taken aback, her hairs stood on end.

Just as he was about to turn his head to see who it was, he suddenly felt the world spinning in front of him, and his body rose into the air.

Immediately afterwards, she was carried on the shoulders.