Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

The man never looked back.

Therefore, Lin Chen didn't know whether he was Wen Ting or not.

He simply withdrew his gaze.

He must have been wrong.

Why is Wen Ting here?

Just when Lin Chen looked away, the man turned his head.

Who is not Wen Ting?

The moment he saw Lin Chen and Luo Zhentian, Wen Ting quickly turned his head back.

Terrified.

The young woman beside him asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ahem." Wen Ting coughed twice in embarrassment, "It's nothing."

The young woman looked over there curiously.

"Don't look over there."

Hearing this, she immediately withdrew her gaze and smiled gently at Wen Ting: "Okay, I won't look."

Only then Wen Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope Lin Chen and Luo Zhentian don't find him.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

But generally speaking.

The more you fear something, the more something will happen.

Luo Zhentian glanced this way.

Wen Ting just happened to look over too.

The two looked at each other.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Wen Ting was the first to come back to his senses, and quickly waved his hand and shook his head.

Signal him not to come.

After all, he didn't want Lin Chen to know about it.

But Luo Zhentian, who was like a mad man, didn't understand Wen Ting's meaning at all.

She thought Wen Ting was waving to him.

So, he also waved vigorously at Wen Ting.

"Hey! Old Wen!"

"You are here too!"

At the same time, Lin Chen also looked over here.

Wen Ting's heart felt cold.

It's over.

It's all over.

Lin Chen was slightly taken aback: "Uncle Wen?"

At this time, Luo Zhentian also walked towards Wen Ting with his arms around Lin Chen's shoulders.

Wen Ting suddenly had the urge to kill Luo Zhentian.

"Uncle Wen, why are you here?" Lin Chen asked.

At the same time, he glanced at the woman beside him indiscriminately.

This woman looks to be in her thirties.

Very gentle.

To his surprise, she actually held Wen Ting's arm

Judging by her age, she shouldn't be a warm biological mother, right?

That is

Lin Chen was puzzled.

Luo Zhentian immediately said: "What else can you do here, of course it's to take a bath!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wen Ting again: "I'm right, old Wen?"

Wen Ting nodded with a half-smile.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian looked at the woman next to him: "This is your girlfriend?"

Wen Ting:

"Ok."

Lin Chen:? !

Immediately afterwards, the gentle woman also greeted the two of them with a smile.

"Hello~"

Luo Zhentian smiled and said, "Hello!"

Lin Chen was dumbfounded.

Should he be called Auntie or Sister?

After struggling for a while, he still said hello, auntie.

After all, seniority can't be bad.

Before Lin Chen could react, another blond, tall and tall Caucasian beauty came out of the bathroom.

When he came up, he hugged Wen Ting's other arm.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, honey!"

Lin Chen and Luo Zhentian were stunned, their mouths almost opened into an "o" shape.

Wen Ting:

Large social death scene.

What will his son-in-law think of him in the future?

The caucasian beauty also noticed Lin Chen and Luo Zhentian.

"Ting, is this your friend?"

Wen Ting nodded without tears.

The white beauty greeted the two of them warmly.

Lin Chen was also a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wen is also a man of temperament.

Wen Ting wanted to explain something more, but Luo Zhentian stopped him with his hand.

"No, you don't need to say anything."

"As men, we both understand!"

Lin Chen looked at Luo Zhentian in surprise.

Could it be him too?

Luo Zhentian didn't notice Lin Chen's strange eyes, but said to Wen Ting: "Old Wen, why don't you take a bath together?"

Wen Ting quickly waved his hand: "No need, no need, I just finished soaking."

Lin Chen also reminded: "Uncle Luo, Uncle Wen still has a girlfriend with him."

Is it possible that these two should go to the bath with them?

impossible.

Luo Zhentian also nodded thoughtfully.

"Indeed, after just soaking, if you soak again, you won't be bald."

Then he waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go with Lin Chen."

Only then Wen Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

After saying goodbye, Wen Ting took people away, and Luo Zhentian also took Lin Chen to the room.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this old Wen is too stupid!" Luo Zhentian sighed casually, "One is fine, how about two?"

Lin Chen also thought of Luo Zhentian

What I just said.

"Ahem, Uncle Luo, just now you are both men, and you understand, so could it be that you are also eh?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Luo Zhentian was slightly taken aback, and it took several seconds before he understood the meaning of Lin Chen's words.

He quickly waved his hand: "I don't have one!"

"I only have Xin'er's mother alone. After she left, I didn't look for her again."

Over the years, he has been guarding himself like a jade.

Cui Wangba also gave him a woman once before, but he beat him out directly.

Lin Chen nodded: "So that's the case."

"I'm sorry, Uncle."

Luo Zhentian directly grabbed Lin Chen's shoulders: "It's okay, let's go, let's take a bath together.

Lin Chen and Luo Zhentian were shirtless, soaking in the same hot spring pool.

Luo Zhentian couldn't help sighing: "Shu Tan~"

Lin Chen also closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

It's really comfortable, and I feel that every cell in my body has been opened.

All tiredness was swept away.

Luo Zhentian suddenly asked: "Lin Chen, do you know why I brought you here to take a bath?"

"Stay healthy?" Lin Chen asked.

Luo Zhentian stretched out a finger and made a "no" gesture.

"What is that?" Lin Chen was also a little puzzled.

Luo Zhentian sighed, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of vicissitudes.

"I come here often. I have seen too many fathers bring their sons here. I always feel that it is a great thing to take a bath with my son."

"I swore afterwards that when I have a son-in-law, I will bring my son-in-law to experience it."

Lin Chen smiled, feeling a little sad.

As powerful as Luo Zhentian, but also lonely.

"Okay, from then on, as long as I'm in Kyoto, whenever you want to take a bath, just call me."

Luo Zhentian also laughed.

"no problem!"

Suddenly remembered something, Luo Zhentian took out his phone again.

"No, no, I have to wear a scarf."

"What scarf?"

Lin Chen leaned over and took a look.

I saw Luo Zhentian retweet Luo Xin's scarf.

A sentence was added.

"What? I heard that someone wants to punch my daughter to pieces?"