Chapter 4

When He Yan went out in the morning, Lin Zhishui hadn't woken up yet. Now he saw He Yan's shirt with black background and white pattern and his own shirt with white background and black pattern. Even the neckline had the same design. I realized that they were in couple outfits.

Lin Zhishui blushed so badly, he really didn't mean it.

The housekeeper stood at the door and smiled. This might be the connection between the husband and wife.

"Just ignore what they say." Sitting in the car, He Yan said casually.

His group of friends don't have a handle on their mouths, commonly known as dogs can't spit out ivory, and there is no limit to their jokes, just for fear of scaring the children.

But even so, He Yan felt that it was still necessary to bring children to meet friends.

Lin Zhishui grabbed the seat nervously, because the two of them were sitting side by side, and they didn't deliberately distance themselves. Lin Zhishui could smell the perfume on He Yan's body at this moment, and he was allergic to some fragrances. , He would sneeze non-stop when he smelled it, but the smell was so pleasant that he even had a feeling of wanting to get closer.

"Little friend, are you listening to me?" He Yan was as gentle as possible.

He didn't know where he got so much patience to face Lin Zhishui, at least he couldn't be so gentle with others.

"Ah...Brother He..." Lin Zhishui bowed his head guiltily: "I'm sorry, I was distracted just now, can you say it again?"

He blinked, his eyes were shining, reflecting He Yan's face.

Only then did He Yan realize that Lin Zhishui's eyelashes seemed to be very long.

He Yan inexplicably felt a little upset, and he couldn't manage to lose his temper with Lin Zhishui. He kept a cold face, fearing that it would scare him into tears. He still remembered the tearful appearance of the child last night.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Zhishui felt that he might have offended Brother He. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hands, and then tugged at the hem of He Yan's clothes a few times.

One, two, three, four, five, six...

I'm sorry I was wrong, exactly six words, I don't know if Brother He understands it.

He waited for a while, and seeing that Big Brother He was still silent, he said a little dejectedly: "I...I was just thinking about what perfume you used, it smells good."

He Yan hummed lightly.

He usually doesn't wear these things, but when he got off work today, he saw some perfume in the drawer, so he sprayed some.

The kid has a good nose, so He Yan can only come to this conclusion.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Zhishui's hand that was still on his clothes, revealing a slender wrist, so thin that He Yan still doubted that he could break his wrist with one hand.

Too skinny, so take good care of it.

Lin Zhishui immediately withdrew his hand, pretending not to know that his ears were blushing, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

But the car glass is black, and the outside of the window is all gray.

He Yan twirled his fingertips, feeling a little itchy.

@

Lin Zhishui followed behind He Yan with some trepidation. He lowered his head, clutching the hem of his clothes with one hand, his gaze stopped on Brother He's clothes from his own clothes, and his face blushed slightly.

So nervous.

He Yan's footsteps paused slightly, and then he felt a hand carefully grabbing the hem of his clothes, turned his head, and met the child's confused eyes.

"Brother He, I'm nervous."

Lin Zhishui raised his head slightly, and said in a low voice, with an unconscious hint of coquettishness in his tone.

He Yan's originally indifferent expression became softer: "Follow me?"

"You can think of them as air."

He Yan licked his back molars, and his gaze skipped over Lin Zhishui's hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes. The kid seemed to like this action very much?

Lin Zhishui nodded, feeling a little regretful.

I really want to hold hands.

The back of the waiter leading the way straightened up even more. Working in a place like Jinbiguangguang, how can you do without any self-control?

So even if the boss and the boss's wife are flirting behind him, he has to pretend not to know.

"If you have anything to do, you can ring the service bell at any time, so I wish you a good time." The waiter who led the way bowed and retreated without looking sideways.

He Yan pushed open the door, and Lin Zhishui was still standing next to him in the same posture that he was pulling him just now, spraying ribbons all over his head and face towards them.

"Surprise!"

A few burly men were holding paint sprays in their hands, and their faces were full of smiles.

He Yan's head and clothes were covered with colored ribbons, Lin Zhishui was also stunned for a moment, and then hid behind He Yan, his eyelashes were also covered with colored ribbons, and his eyes kept trembling.

He Yan clicked his tongue and turned his head to look at him. The kid seemed to be frightened, with both hands grabbing his clothes, half of his body was hidden behind him.

He Yanyan helped him remove the ribbon on his face, and inevitably touched Lin Zhishui's warm skin, and his fingertips were a little cold, Lin Zhishui flinched and did not escape.

When everyone saw this scene, there was another burst of "Oh~"

He Yan glanced at them coldly, they had long been used to it, and they didn't have any fear at all.

These few friends of He Yan grew up together, and they were about the same age as He Yan. When they heard that He Yan got married, the partner was a boy who was much younger than him, and they blamed and congratulated him.

When He Yan was young, he was considered the bully of the school. Everyone regarded him as the boss. He fought fiercely and got good grades. He was simply the perfect knight in the eyes of girls.

Later, He Yan's parents died in a plane crash, and only Grandpa He and He Yan's younger brother, He Ting, were left in the family. He Yan grew up suddenly and became more powerful, and he was still the leader of their group.

"Wow, that's cool, couple outfits!" Lu Shao immediately yelled, his eyes fell from He Yan to Lin Zhishui. He and He Yan had the best relationship, and naturally he was the most courageous, ignoring He Yan. Nobu's gaze, wanting to pull Lin Zhishui's arm.

But before his hand touched Lin Zhishui's clothes, a hand appeared in the middle, and he pushed his hand away with great force.

"Let's lean! You're going to break it!" Lu Shao jumped back a few steps before breaking free from He Yan's clutches.

Lin Zhishui blinked, and looked at He Yan with some confusion.

The others cast a sympathetic look at Lu Shao, and rushed to Lin Zhishui one by one to introduce themselves.

"Sister-in-law is good, sister-in-law is good!"

This title made Lin Zhishui even more embarrassed, he smiled, and his cheeks were still a little flushed, which made He Yan feel that the kid at the moment is really cute.

"Hi, I'm Lin Zhishui."

"Is sister-in-law drinking?" someone asked.

He Yan cast a cold look at the man, and before Lin Zhishui could speak, he personally picked a glass of juice from the table: "I don't drink."

Lin Zhishui obediently took the juice, looked away from the colorful drinks on the table, and licked his dry lips.

want to drink.

Sensing his gaze, He Yan led him to the sofa, leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Little friend, do you want to drink?"

Lin Zhishui nodded and shook his head with red ears, and took a sip of the juice, the sweet and sour taste was also delicious.

He Yan smiled lightly, and then introduced him one by one.

"Chu Cheng," He Yan pointed to the next red-haired man: "Most of the clothes at home are designed by him."

Lin Zhishui swallowed the juice a little surprised: "That famous designer?"

Chu Cheng smiled stupidly, and kept calling his sister-in-law. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an internationally renowned designer who many people want to spend a lot of money to hire him to design clothes.

He Yan was a little dissatisfied with Lin Zhishui's gaze on others, and immediately shifted his target: "Wen Xu, screenwriter."

Of course, Lin Zhishui has heard of this person, and his scripts have won international awards, but the real person looks a bit fat, and he is not at all as fierce as the outside rumors say.

"What about me? And me?" Lu Shao was very dissatisfied.

He Yan glanced at him lightly, took Lin Zhishui's arm and sat a little further away from Lu Shao: "You dude."

Lin Zhishui turned his head and saw Lu Shao's devastated expression, and couldn't help laughing outright.

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to this nonsense. I have also invested in a few movies, right? Although I am not famous, I have made a little money."

He Yan put his eyes on Lin Zhishui, the child lowered his head and drank the juice obediently, when he heard Lu Shao's words, he said, "Well, okay, when will I invest in one for my child."

Lu Shao immediately agreed, they already knew Lin Zhishui's identity, and also knew the purpose of He Yan's gathering today, which was nothing more than to pave the way for Lin Zhishui.

Lu Shao was still a little tongue-tied. At first he thought that He Yan was the least likely to get married, but it turned out that he was the first to get married.

"Brother He was amazing when he was in school! No one in our school could beat him in a fight!" A group of people got drunk and started talking nonsense.

He Yan raised his eyelids and looked at Lin Zhishui, who was listening with gusto, but he still didn't stop them. He picked out the food on the table and put it on Lin Zhishui's plate, so that the children could listen to the story while eating.

Lin Zhishui was naturally overjoyed, he learned a lot about He Yan's past from these people, Brother He who was different from what he knew.

"It's not that I said, at that time, the school belle sent love letters to Brother He. We were so envious. Brother He didn't even look at anyone. Later, he was pestered so badly that he threatened that school belle to pester her again, so don't blame him for treating her. The woman moves."

Lin Zhishui squinted and took a bite of the cake. The cake was very sweet and the cream tasted particularly good.

He turned his head and glanced at He Yan, who unbuttoned two shirts and leaned on the sofa, looking at them expressionlessly, seeing Lin Zhishui looking at him, his expression softened a little.

Lin Zhishui thought for a while, then took a bite out of the cake, then leaned over and handed it to him: "Brother He, do you want something to eat?"

His eyes were full of anticipation.

The people who were talking eloquently just now shut up immediately when they saw this scene.

Damn, feed He Yan something?

Or cake?

Doesn't He Yan hate sweets the most?