Chapter 217: Pissing Dad
"Okay, now that you know, you know. I'm doing this for your own good."
Lin Chengyan is also very arrogant.
He and his son are cut from the same cloth.
"Tsk, I don't need you to do good for me."
Lin Xingye muttered and complained softly.
He doesn't need to be bound in the name of love.
Although the voice was low, Lao Lin still heard it. He glared at him with disappointment, then turned around and looked at Chi Fan with a smile.
"You two must be exhausted after a night of hard work. Let's eat first. After that, I have to go play chess with my old friend."
Chi Fan: ...
Is Uncle Lin so blunt in his words?
Lin Xingye stood up reluctantly and mercilessly exposed his past: "To discuss chess skills, I think you just want to show off your chessboard."
"Did you, brat, ever say that about your father?"
"Tsk, I've never seen you act like a father like this."
…
The father and son started arguing again.
Breakfast was already set on the table, including corn and lean meat porridge, egg custard, and a portion of steamed dumplings for each person.
The division is very clear.
The two of them were still arguing, one after another, and the quarrel was getting intense.
Chi Fan moved his chair, carefully leaned over to his wife and whispered, "Wife, Uncle Lin is doing this for our own good."
As expected, I was given a cold stare.
"Which side are you on? Just eat your meal!"
You haven't even entered the door yet, and you're already speaking up for Lao Lin?
…
He couldn't afford to offend either of them, so Chi Fan didn't dare to speak. He lowered his head and scooped the porridge into his mouth.
Butler Chen was giving Lin Chengyan crazy hints.
…
Lin Chengyan frowned slightly, finally remembering the show of force he had prepared, and hurriedly called a halt.
"etc!"
The spoon stopped at his mouth, and Chi Fan looked over in confusion.
Dare not move...
His wife asked him to eat, but his father-in-law wouldn't let him...
So...should he eat it or not?
"Lao Lin, stop talking nonsense. Why do you have to pick up your chopsticks first when we eat?"
Lin Xingye felt that his father was deliberately going against him.
“…”
Lin Chengyan had no way to explain, so he could only speak up.
"Xiao Fan, let's switch. I'll eat your share."
Ike Fan: ...?
Before anyone else could agree, Butler Chen had already started to act, exchanging the food in front of the two people and even snatching the spoon from Chi Fan's hand.
Lin Xingye chewed his food, his cheeks moving, staring at the strange scene the whole time, and smiled knowingly.
Oh~ Turns out there’s something interesting.
He knew his dad too well.
"Lao Lin, didn't you want to eat his portion? Why didn't you touch it at all when it was your turn?"
Lin Xingye betrayed his father without making a sound.
"Uh...I'm suddenly not that hungry anymore."
Although I said that, my stomach gave me very honest feedback and growled twice.
…
"Lao Lin, you're so old, why are you so arrogant? If you don't eat, your stomach will get hungry and you'll have to suffer in the hospital."
Lin Xingye stopped choking him and instead started to care about his health.
If the child is quiet, he must be up to something.
Lin Chengyan still didn't move. He had no excuses to find, so he could only keep winking at the housekeeper Chen next to him.
"Master, your porridge is cold. I'll ask the kitchen to make you another serving."
Butler Chen was very sensible and prepared to destroy the body.
However, before his hand touched the bowl of porridge, it was taken away by the racing driver.
"Huh...it's so hot, how can it be cold?"
"Lao Lin, I'm just arguing with you for a few minutes. You won't go on a hunger strike, will you? How about I feed you?"
Lin Xingye scooped a mouthful of porridge very filially and put it to his mouth, as if he would not give up until he had eaten it.
…
Lin Chengyan lowered his eyes and watched the porridge shaking in the spoon, his heart wavering.
It looks like normal porridge, so it shouldn't be that bad...
I made up my mind and simply closed my eyes and swallowed it in one gulp.
“Pah, pah, pah!!”
I vomited it as soon as it entered my mouth and couldn't swallow it at all.
It feels like putting a big mouthful of salt in your mouth, and you can even feel the undissolved grains.
What kind of devil could make such a devilish thing? It really cost him his life.
"Lao Lin, what's wrong? Is it not tasty?"
Lin Xingye pretended to be puzzled and scooped a spoonful of porridge from his bowl and put it into his mouth to taste.
"I think it tastes pretty good... Uncle Wang is still performing steadily. What do you think?"
Lin Xingye also didn't forget to cue the person next to him who was concentrating on eating.
…
His wife was cheating on him, and Chi Fan didn't dare to express his opinion. He could only keep stuffing food into his mouth.
"Look, he's clearly eating very happily."
Lin Chengyan: ...
I couldn't speak and just kept drinking water.
"How about some egg custard?"
Lin Xingye scooped the egg custard from the small bowl.
…
The taste is very strong.
He knows what it tastes like without having to eat it.
I don't know how much vinegar Uncle Wang added...
"No, no, I have to rush to the company. I have an investment that needs to be finalized."
Lin Chengyan waved his hand to refuse, left the two people who were still eating, and got up to leave.
The brat is becoming more and more insidious now. I don’t know who he learned it from.
Hee…it’s so satisfying to see dad get humiliated.
Lin Xingye looked back and grinned.
"Lao Lin, why don't you take some buns to eat on the way~"
He was really curious about what the fillings of these buns were.
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