Chapter 15: The child has good taste
Su Yan didn't care what He Ji was thinking. She quickened her pace as if she was about to run. She walked all the way to the small pavilion before stopping to catch her breath.
He Ji followed slowly, and after she sat down, he leaned against the pillar with a comfortable look on his face.
Seeing Su Yan sitting there without saying anything, he took out his cell phone, turned on the camera, and took several photos of her.
The lights flashed a few times, Su Yan looked up, and her pursed lips expressed her current emotions very well.
He Ji touched his chin, moved closer to her, shone the light on his chin, and asked in a deep voice: "Help me see if the stubble has come out?"
Su Yan looked at his chin with a serious expression. After a few seconds, she shook her head and said, "No!"
"If I haven't grown any, why did that clown just now think I was your dad? Am I really that old?"
Su Yan didn't expect that he still remembered this. She glanced at his face, then quickly lowered her head, pursed her lips and said nothing.
She really didn't know what to say. He looked older than most people to begin with, and after being in the sun for more than a month, he became darker and thinner, and looked even older than others.
Although he shaved and washed his face carefully before taking a shower, it is not easy to whiten back to a tanned complexion.
Silence means being really old-fashioned. He Ji sighed and thought that this was bad.
He is only ten years older than the child and is only in his early 30s, but he is already recognized as her father. In ten or eight years, won’t he be recognized as her grandfather?
Although he's a grown man and doesn't need those creams or anything like that, but he should buy a facial cleanser, right? Scrub it diligently every day when washing your face, maybe he can get his white skin back.
“It’s actually quite pretty.”
Just as he was thinking about which brand of facial cleanser was good, a soft voice suddenly rang out. He was stunned for a few seconds, then licked his back teeth and smiled: "Kid, you have good taste. I am quite manly."
Since the child thinks it looks good, he won't bother with it. The child might like his own model.
Su Yan: ...
I said it was good looking, not manly.
But these two seemed similar to him, so Su Yan closed her mouth again and stopped talking.
She didn't say anything, and He Ji didn't ask for anything more. He sat beside her, looked through the photo album on his phone, and sent her the photos he thought were the best.
"Next time I'll print this photo and put it at the entrance for you, so thieves won't dare to come in."
With his height and build, what man wouldn't be intimidated? If anyone dared to enter the house knowing there was a man like this, he would lose.
Su Yan didn't bring her cell phone with her when she went out, so she naturally didn't know what kind of photos he sent her. If she knew, she would definitely not nod now.
He Ji didn't show her the photos. Seeing her nod, he sent a message to Lin Er, asking him to print out the photos in one meter and twenty centimeters sizes.
Lin Er: Brother He, what are you doing with this thing? Are you putting it in your room to show off?
He has seen many people asking others to print out photos of beautiful celebrities. He even has posters of several celebrities in his house, but he has never seen anyone asking others to print out their own photos.
He Ji: It’s none of your business. Go print it quickly. I want it tomorrow!
Lin Er: ...
He has such a bad temper, I wonder if it’s because he’s unsatisfied with his desires.
Lin Er: Got it, got it. I'll print it tonight and mount it tomorrow, and make sure to deliver it to you before I get off work.
After putting down his phone, Lin Er went to gossip with Chen Jun. He took off his shoes and went to the upper bunk. His feet, which had not been washed for a whole day, smelled particularly sour and refreshing. Chen Jun almost vomited his dinner.
He kicked Lin Er down and cursed, gritting his teeth: "You bastard, if you dare to come up again, I will kill you!"
"You don't even know how to wash your feet. No wonder even the old women despise you. Not only do they not want to do business with you, they even kick you out."
Lin Er: ...
"Fuck you, you idiot! You were kicked out too, and you still dare to look down on me? I was planning to wash my feet, but now that you've said that, I won't wash them."
"I don't mind the smell anyway. If you can't stand it, just go outside and sleep."
Lin Er has regarded being kicked out by an old woman as a black spot in his life. He doesn't even dare to think about it, let alone let others mention it.
And this bastard not only mentioned it, but also laughed at him. If it weren't for the years of friendship, he would have rolled up his sleeves and beaten this bastard up.
The more he talked, the darker Chen Jun's face became. When he finished, he threw an ashtray down and said, "You deserve to never get married."
Lin Er snorted disdainfully, "You've showered and washed your feet, but you haven't found a wife yet, have you? And you still have the nerve to bully me!"
We are all single men without wives, so who is nobler than who?
At this point, Lin Er remembered what he wanted to say just now. He wanted to climb up, but was afraid of being kicked down, so he could only stand on his bed and pull at the upper bunk.
"Hey, do you know what Brother He asked me to do just now?"
"Don't guess, you will never guess. He just asked me to print out this photo, and he wants one extra large and one normal." Lin Er handed over the phone without waiting for Chen Jun to answer.
"Even though He Ge has a great figure, he can't be so narcissistic. Not only can he look at it every day, he also has to hang it on the wall for admiration."
Chen Jun took a look and then looked away. As a man, he felt inferior when he saw this figure.
We are all men, why is there such a big difference?
"Are you stupid? How could Brother He have the time to spare? He definitely didn't print it out for himself. He's probably sending it to his lover."
"Oh, so it's for your lover? When did Brother He get a lover? How come I didn't know?"
"No wonder he didn't want a woman when I told him I'd introduce her to him some time ago. Turns out he found one himself."
"But who is so blind? Isn't she afraid of being killed just because she likes Brother He?"
"I don't know if she has good eyesight, but Chen Ping went to repair the window for her. The decoration in her room clearly shows that she is a young girl."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the shock on Lin Er's face. He moved his mouth and snorted, "Such important information, why the hell didn't you share it with me?"
Chen Jun shrugged his shoulders and said confidently, "This is Brother He's private matter. What if he finds out about you and me gossiping and kicks me out? I still need to earn enough money to support my wife."
Lin Er: ...
So the reason you dare to gossip now is because I, a poor unlucky guy, am standing in your way, right?
Lin Er, his face covered in dust, sat back down. Within two minutes, he poked his head back up and grinned at Chen Jun, "How about we find a chance to take a look?"
Chen Jun looked away from his phone and stared at him for half a minute before giving him a particularly friendly smile. "If you can handle Brother He's beating, go ahead."
He lived to the age of 32 and finally chose a woman. If this stupid thing ruined it, I don’t know how many times Brother He would beat him to death.
Lin Er thought he agreed to the proposal, but when he heard this, he gritted his teeth, and thousands of words were condensed into one word.
"grass"
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