Although cigarettes are not good, they are sometimes necessary for intersection.
It's like this among men. Sometimes a glass of wine or a cigarette can open the chatterbox.
"Thank you!"
Zhuang Fuqiang took the cigarette and took out the lighter to light it.
Slowly spit out a smoke ring, he said: "Xiaotong is in Jinling, thank you for taking care of her."
Lin Xian smiled and said, "Usually, Xiaotong takes photos of me."
This is true.
On weekdays, Zhuang Tong will take good care of him every time he comes home.
Since he bought this house, he hasn't bothered about it. As for washing clothes, cleaning and the like, Zhuang Tong has everything covered.
Chapter Fourteen
After a word, the atmosphere fell silent again.
Zhuang Fuqiang was not good at words, and Lin Xian's identity made him feel embarrassed. He didn't know how to chat, so he could only smoke silently.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xian smiled slightly: "Uncle has been on the train for several hours, so he should be tired too. Let's take some exercise. I'll go to read the book first, so I won't bother my uncle to rest."
After all, he picked up the two math books on the coffee table, turned and walked into the bedroom.
If you continue to stay in the living room, you can only have an awkward chat, and it will make Zhuang Fuqiang feel very restrained.
It's better to go back to the bedroom and read a book instead.
In the study.
Mother Zhuang was lying on the massage chair, looking in enjoyment, and muttering: "This aunt is so handsome, can talk, and has a fine heart. Xiaotong, don't you be willful, you know?"
"Why is it grandpa?"
Zhuang Tong said helplessly, "I said long ago, we won't get married in the future! Mom, don't call his uncle anymore, how embarrassing!"
"You kid, mom won't say anything."
Mother Zhuang glanced at her bitterly and said, "You are still young, who can tell you everything in the future."
"Haha!"
Zhuang Tong smiled perfunctorily, but said nothing
Don't look at her being lazy like a cat. In fact, she is a very assertive woman in her bones. Once she recognizes something, she will definitely do it. No one can persuade her.
For parents, she will fulfill the responsibilities and obligations of a child, work hard to support them and let them live a good life
However, she will not give up her lifestyle because of her parents.
This is Zhuang Tong.
It is no exaggeration to say that among all Lin Xian's women, she is the bravest and most free and easy one.
No gossip, no cynicism from relatives, friends and passersby.
People like her are actually the happiest and happiest.
Mother Zhuang suddenly asked, "Qingqing also lives here?"
"Yes!"
A trace of panic flashed in Nie Qingqing's eyes, and he calmed down.
Zhuang Tongqiang suppressed a smile and explained: "Lin Xian doesn't come back often. I'm too lonely by myself, so I took Qingqing to live with me."
"Qingqing, thank you for taking care of Xiaotong. I feel much more relieved if I have you with my aunt!" Mother Zhuang thanked her sincerely.
She didn't think too much, after all, the two of them had worn a pair of trousers since their freshman year.
Between the three chatting, half an hour passed without knowing it
"Dididi!"
With the end of the massage, the massage chair made a burst of electronically synthesized sounds.
After a full set of fatigue patterns were massaged, the tiredness on Zhuang's mother's face disappeared a lot.
Standing up and rubbing her back, Mother Zhuang said in amazement: "Oh, this thing is really easy to use."
Zhuang laughed and said: "Of course, you get what you pay for, after all, it costs tens of thousands!"
"So expensive?"
Mother Zhuang was taken aback, speechless.
Zhuang Tong took her arm and said with a chuckle: "It's okay! I'll buy one for you later, and both you and my dad can use it."
Mother Zhuang hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Don't don't, it's too expensive!"
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Tong curled his lips and stopped talking.
She knows her own mother's character very well, and she won't agree with her if she persuades her.
It's better to buy them directly when the time comes. When the massage chair is delivered to the house, they will have no choice.
The three of them walked out of the study and saw that only Zhuang Fuqiang was smoking a cigarette in the living room. Mother Zhuang couldn't help but curiously said, "Aunt...Where is Xiaolin?"
Zhuang Fuqiang replied: "Fearing that I might be embarrassed, I went back to the bedroom to read."
Hearing that, Zhuang's heart for Lin Xian added another point.
At this time, a knock on the door sounded.
"It seems to be the takeaway!"
Zhuang Tong said, hurried to the door.
Opening the door, I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of the door.
After looking at the man carefully, Zhuang Tong felt very familiar, "Hey, you are...that..."
After serving, I will introduce myself again, I am Mr. Lin's full-time butler, Allen!"
The middle-aged man was Ellen, and he smiled: "You are Miss Zhuang Tong. I served you last time. Let me introduce myself again. I am Mr. Lin's full-time butler, Ellen!"