Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen looked at her message and replied "Yes".

Then, he put down his phone and went upstairs to the gym.

Speaking of which, he hasn't worked out for a long time, and in addition to eating a lot these days, his abdominal muscles are a bit blurred.

However, what she didn't know was that Wenxin still thought he was too light and was about to buy him food to nourish his body.

He had just finished exercising at home and after taking a shower, he went to rest.

When I woke up, it was already four in the afternoon.

Luo Xin's phone call came in directly.

"crooked."

"When are you planning to come over?"

Lin Chen raised his hand to check the time: "I'm fine today, I can go there anytime."

"Then I'll go pick you up?" Luo Xin asked again.

Hearing Luo Xin's words, Lin Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

"No, it's only a few steps away, I'll just walk over by myself."

"okay then"

On the Luo family's side, Luo Zhentian was almost insanely busy.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with him, but since Lin Chen is coming today, he has to do everything himself, and it is always a waste of help.

For example, if a flower is inserted, the flower is accidentally broken, and the vase is also broken.

Another example is helping to clean the windows, almost falling off and flashing my waist.

Luo Xin was helpless at the side.

When she went home, she never saw her father treat her like this.

"Dad, it's almost over." Luo Xin said.

Luo Zhentian refused.

"How can this work? It's hard to come here once. We must make a good impression on him."

"By the way, did you find that imperial chef, is he cooking?"

"I'm doing it." Luo Xin said helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian asked again: "By the way, why don't you pick up Lin Chen?"

Hearing this, Luo Xin thought she had heard wrong.

"Father, Lin Chen's family is in the same community as ours, so there's no need to pick it up?"

"I just asked if I wanted to pick it up, and Lin Chen also said that he would come by himself."

"Ok."

Here, Lin Chen has arrived at the entrance of Luo Xin's villa.

He always knew where Luo Xin's house was, but he never visited it once.

This time, I'm going to step in brightly and squarely.

Seeing this, the security personnel at the door quickly asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin?"

Lin Chen nodded.

The security guard was overjoyed and quickly opened the door for Lin Chen.

"Grandpa, you are here, I will open the door for you right away!"

Lin Chen looked at him in surprise.

"You know I'm coming?"

The security guard smiled and nodded: "Of course."

"Master Luo told us a few days ago that our son-in-law from the Luo family is coming, so we must not stop him from outside."

"This morning, I specially reminded you again and showed us your photo. Of course we know that you are coming."

Lin Chen smiled and said nothing.

Immediately afterwards, the security guard said again: "Master Luo hasn't been this happy for a long time."

Another security guard next to him also said: "Yes, Miss brought my uncle back, can Master Luo be unhappy?"

After Lin Chen entered, a security guard said again, "Master, shall I take you in?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen nodded: "Then I will trouble you."

The security guard quickly waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, this is all my responsibility!"

Afterwards, he took on the job of leading Lin Chen.

And another security guard immediately used the walkie-talkie to report the news that Lin Chen had arrived to Luo Zhentian.

Finally arrived at the gate of the villa, Luo Zhentian had already brought Luo Xin to wait at the gate.

Now he is wearing a blue suit with a red bow tie at the neckline.

Seeing Lin Chen, Luo Zhentian hastily went up to meet him.

"Lin Chen, you are finally here!"

After speaking, he directly grabbed Lin Chen's shoulders and walked inside.

"Come on, let's go inside and talk."

Looking at the backs of the two "brothers are good", Luo Xinren, who was left aside, was dumbfounded.

How come no one talks to her?

Luo Xin suddenly had an illusion, as if Lin Chen was her father's own.

And she picked it up from the trash can.

Luo Xin sighed, shook her head helplessly, and followed.

Here Lin Chen was also a little confused by Luo Zhentian's enthusiasm.

There was almost no table of melon and fruit snacks in front of him.

"Come here, Lin Chen, eat some fruits. Most of these fruits were picked this morning and transported by air. They are all natural and have no pesticides. They are very fresh!"

"Also, these snacks are all made by the descendants of the former royal chef."

"Come on, this is delicious, try this."

Lin Chen was flattered.

"Uncle Luo, you don't have to be so polite."

Seeing this, Luo Zhentian had no choice but to say: "Okay."

"Then you can eat whatever you want, and don't be polite to me, just treat this as your own home."

Lin Chen smiled slightly: "Okay."

Luo Xin next to her couldn't help but said, "Dad,

Why don't you ask me to eat it? "

Luo Zhentian glanced at her speechlessly: "Do you want to eat or not? Did I tie your hands or what?"

Luo Xin stared at the ceiling speechlessly.

It's over.

no more love.

But seeing Lin Chen and her father's relationship so good, Luo Xin was also very happy.

Next, it's time to eat.

At the dining table, Lin Chen was stunned.

I saw a big dining table filled with all kinds of dishes.

"so much?"

The table was full, and Lin Chen felt that even if he had a few more stomachs, he would not be able to finish it all.

Luo Zhentian said casually: "Not many, there are still some in the kitchen."

"Try them all, see which one you like, and let's keep it. If you don't like it, I'll ask someone to bring you a new dish."

In fact, he is not so wasteful at ordinary times, he is even very frugal, and he and Luo Xin only eat three or four dishes.

But who makes today a special day?

It was the first official meeting between him and Lin Chen.

Of course, last time doesn't count.

They can't even admit that Lin Chen is his son-in-law, what kind of formal meeting?

So this time, Luo Zhentian paid special attention to it.

Lin Chen also gradually got used to his old father-in-law's preference.

Many dishes were replaced after only a few bites.

When he was almost done eating, Luo Zhentian asked again.

"By the way, Lin Chen, can you drink?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Can you have a little drink?"

"Uncle Luo, do you drink red or white?"

Luo Zhentian said: "I can do it, I can drink it, how about you, can you drink white?"

Hearing Luo Zhentian's words, Luo Xin looked at her father with a strange expression.

His dad said he could drink in front of Lin Chen?

Isn't this free?