Chapter 495: Her Father Is Home

Lao Lin?

Han Xiaohei almost vomited blood, the person who opened the door wouldn't be Lin Meijia's father, the dignified executive vice mayor of Jeju City, Lin Qiaoqun, right?

If it's true, it's come to this, and being a person who escapes from the battle is not our style. No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, we must overcome obstacles and move forward bravely!

Han Xiaohei finally put on a smile on his face, and was about to turn around to say hello, when a deep and low, but very comfortable voice came from behind him, because this voice was laughing.

"Huh! What's the matter, I had a great chat with Xiao Han. Isn't that right, Han? ”

"Yes!" Han Xiaohei turned around and saw that it was really Lin Qiaoqun, and his heart tightened, but he soon became calm and calm. "Meijia, Mayor Lin is right. Oh! Mayor Lin, why are you wearing an apron, look at my eye, you must have cooked it yourself, right? I'm so flattered by you. Mayor Lin, come on, come on, take off your apron, and I'll sit for the rest of the work, go sit and rest. ”

After Han Xiaohei ran in, he unbuttoned the apron on Lin Qiaoqun's body, and plunged into the kitchen. The house is very big, and the rooms are one after another, but Han Xiaohei is very clever. Moreover, his nose is even more bewitching. Just by following the smell of the vegetables, you can also find out which kitchen is it.

After entering the kitchen, thinking about what he had just done to an old man, Han Xiaohei vomited blood for a while.

What's worse is that it is still Lin Meijia's father and the deputy mayor of Jeju City. When the mayor sees us like this, he will definitely think that we are sick. When I go out later, how can I resolve this misunderstanding?

Hey?

That's not right, Lin Qiaoqun is at home, Lin Meijia called us over, what do you mean?

Could it be that we thought too much about it before, Lin Meijia didn't mean that or that at all, but had something else?

In the living room, Lin Meijia stared at Lin Qiaoqun with a scrutinizing gaze for a long time before asking, "Old Lin, I don't think you guys had a good chat just now." ”

"Uh...... That, this, cough! This is a matter between men, so you better not ask. By the way, the little yellow croaker hanging on the balcony forgot to take it in, so I'll get it. Lin Qiaoqun finished laughing and went to the balcony.

That happened just now, and the dignified executive deputy mayor was also very embarrassed. Therefore, Lin Qiaoqun also blushed.

However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Han Xiaohei, because from what Han Xiaohei said at the door, he had already heard the ** inseparable from ten.

"That kid thought he was here today to live with my daughter."

Lin Qiaoqun understands, after all, who let him give birth to such a beautiful daughter. My Fair Lady, what a gentleman.

In addition, the daughter Mo Ruo's father. He also saw something in his daughter, to put it simply, his daughter liked that kid!

Young people, it becomes a matter of closing their eyes, and those who are elders should support and should not oppose it.

And in addition to being a little stuffy and sassy, the conditions are still quite good. Especially, it is the other side of him, he is indeed a good candidate worthy of entrusting his daughter.

Finally, Lin Qiaoqun also wanted to say that that kid's ass is indeed quite sexy and sensual.

This...... If Han Xiaohei knew about this, Lin Qiaoqun was praising his ass, and he would definitely sit on the ground in fright. Scream, Lord Mayor, I'm here for your daughter, not for you, don't think anything wrong about me. Even if you're mayor, I'm not going to compromise, no!

The kitchen was big enough to fit three people to work in it. After some small talk, the embarrassing atmosphere just now was finally alleviated a lot. However, Han Xiaohei always avoided Lin Qiaoqun's gaze, and he really accidentally bumped into it, not only Han Xiaohei blushed a little, but Lin Qiaoqun also blushed a little.

It's really exciting.

Halfway through the meal, Han Xiaohei knew that this was not Lin Meijia's home, but Lin Qiaoqun's home. No, this statement is not true, this is Lin Meijia's home, but it seems that she hasn't been back for a long time.

Think about it again at Wen Yilan's funeral before, didn't Lin Qiaoqun also say a word, let Lin Meijia go home? Lin Meijia's attitude at that time was enough to reflect that there should be a gap between their father and daughter. As for what it is, Han Xiaohei has no way of knowing. Of course, it's really hard to ask.

However, looking at the current harmony between their father and daughter, can it be said that the estrangement has been resolved?

Also, Lin Qiaoqun's wife, Lin Meijia's mother, doesn't seem to have appeared at this time.

"Lao Lin, it's been a long time since I've cooked your cooking, one word, it's still so good!" Lin Meijia said.

"Is that a word? It's clearly five words. Lin Qiaoqun quipped. Xiao Han, have you cut the chili peppers, come, bring them to me. ”

"Okay!" After Han Xiaohei brought the chili pepper over, Lin Qiaoqun reached out to pick it up, but he didn't want to touch Han Xiaohei's hand. Immediately, Han Xiaohei seemed to be electrocuted. Oh, my God! It can't be that the mayor deliberately touched us, right? So does he really have any thoughts about us? Han Xiaohei had a chill and went to peel the garlic.

Who would have thought that Lin Qiaoqun said such a sentence again at this time.

"Xiao Han, your hands are really thin and tender, and they are slippery to the touch." Lin Qiaoqun said with a smile.

"Hmmm! Yes? Han Xiaohei petrified for a few seconds, and suddenly there was a feeling, a feeling of sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

I have to say that Lin Qiaoqun's cooking skills are very exquisite. Of course, Han Xiaohei felt that he was superior.

However, in front of the elders, don't show off, it looks disrespectful.

Eight dishes and one soup, very hearty.

After the meal was cooked, Han Xiaohei and Lin Meijia sat at the dining table on the left and right, and Lin Qiaoqun sat in the middle.

Lin Qiaoqun was just about to speak, when he suddenly thought of something, and said to Lin Meijia: "Daughter, go, there is still a bottle of good wine in the wine cabinet, go and get it, I will have a few drinks with Xiao Han." ”

"Lao Lin, you can't drink." Lin Meijia said.

"Aren't you happy today, just drink two glasses, just two glasses." Lin Qiaoqun said.

"That's fine, only two glasses." Lin Meijia saw Lin Qiaoqun nodding, so she went to take the bottle of good Wuliangye.

"Come, I'll fill it up for Mayor Lin." Han Xiaohei got up and took the liquor.

"Pour him less, he's not in good health, he can't drink more." Lin Meijia said.

"Mayor Lin, you are so happy to have such a daughter who loves you!" Han Xiaohei said with a smile.

"yes, hehe!" Lin Qiaoqun also smiled.

"By the way, Mayor Lin, where are you unwell, is it convenient to talk about it?" After Han Xiaohei sat down, he also filled himself with a glass.

"What? Xiao Han, do you still know how to use medicine? Lin Qiaoqun was interested.

"I don't know, but I've met an old man before, and he taught me some health techniques. Practicing it regularly, even if it can't cure all diseases, it can also strengthen the body. Han Xiaohei said modestly.

His so-called health preservation technique was also learned from the old monster.

If the old monster hadn't relied on that, how could he conquer thousands of little melon women night and night, and let those little melon women live to the death of his love.

Uh, what does this mean, then isn't this health preservation technique related to that aspect?

Han Xiaohei was also speechless, everything the old monster taught him seemed to be related to that and that.

However, as the saying goes, the root of human beings lies in that and that. If that and that is good, people will naturally be healthy.

"I just have a little bit of a problem with my waist, I always feel weak, okay?" Lin Qiaoqun asked.

"Yes, I'll teach you when I'm done eating. Mayor Lin, I would like to toast you. Han Xiaohei got up and picked up his wine glass.

"Sit down, sit down!" Lin Qiaoqun seemed to be a little unhappy, he grabbed the wine glass, but he didn't hold it up, and said, "Xiao Han, you have a problem, haven't you found it yet?" Daughter, you didn't notice it either? ”

Seeing that Lin Qiaoqun had no smile on his face, Han Xiaohei and Lin Meijia were nervous for a while.

Issue?

What's wrong with Han Xiaohei?

Han Xiaohei and Lin Meijia glanced at each other, but they didn't notice it, so they could only shake their heads.

Let's hope it doesn't get too bad

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