?22, Chapter 22 Your mother is a genius

Guan Ze's words made Lin Yao stunned for a long time. He never thought that he would ask Guan Ze such a question. However, Guan Ze was not surprised to answer him. Guan Ze had known his thoughts for a long time, but he did not deliberately avoid him. This alone had already touched him.

"Thank you," Lin Yao snatched the wet tissue from Guan Ze's hand and covered it on his face, "Whether you are sympathetic or unable to wipe your face, thank you."

"Do you have no confidence in others?" Guan Ze smiled and looked at the road ahead. "I'm not sympathizing with you, nor is it hindering anything else. I'm not giving people face at will."

"I think so, too," Lin Yao lifted up the tissue and looked at Guan Ze. Before, he felt that Guan Ze was not easy to approach, so he gave face, it was really not his style, "Why is that?"

"No, your question is so naive," Guan Ze sighed, "Isn't it strange if you just don't think it's."

"Okay," Lin Yao tsk, covered his tissue and adjusted his posture, "Just think I'm talking about nothing."

Guan Ze smiled but said nothing.

After driving for a while, Lin Yao suddenly lifted the tissue and sat up: "Why?"

"Hey," Guan Ze was a little helpless, "My son is not as annoying as you."

"This is different. Tonight is too exciting for me. I can't pass if I don't ask clearly," Lin Yao thought for a while, and then he was a little uncontrollably laughing, "Are you used to being someone who has ideas?"

"Do you think I'm so attractive?" Guan Ze glanced at him. Lin Yao's face was still blushing, and his hair was still standing. He looked at it and wanted to laugh.

"You ask me? Hero, you are so funny. Why don't I think you are attractive? Can I be embarrassed to give me this?" Lin Yao wiped his face with dissatisfaction. Thinking of today, he felt sad and angry in his heart. He gritted his teeth while pinching the paper, "Oh... Bah!"

Guan Ze was happy, smiled for a while before staring at the road ahead, and said slowly: "I just understand and empathize."

After hearing this, Lin Yao felt that he was awake instantly!

Understand? Imitate it!

He grabbed the tissue hard and wiped his face twice. Just as he was about to ask Guan Ze how he felt the same way, Guan Ze answered again as if he was thinking about something: "It's not that you think you're like that."

Lin Yao felt that he was shot into the pork freezer of the barbecue raw material supplier from the Korean barbecue rack within a second. He was disappointed and was very embarrassed: "Where do I think it is! Do you know what I think!"

Guan Ze smiled and didn't say anything.

Lin Yao waited for a while and wanted to hear what Guan Ze said, but after waiting for a long time, Guan Ze didn't mean to speak anymore. He couldn't help but chase, "Where is that?"

"Agree you want to be the same as me?" Guan Ze glanced at him.

"I like to talk or not! I'm not too lazy to listen, it's not a bank account." Lin Yao leaned back into the chair, put down the passenger's blindfold, and tidied his hair in front of the mirror.

"I had this feeling a long time ago, and I had various thoughts and feelings about a person," said Guan Ze.

"Female?" Lin Yao couldn't help asking, and admitted in disguise that he and Guan Zexiang were indeed not the same.

"Yes, female." Guan Ze nodded.

"What happened later?" Lin Yao asked. Whether it was a man or a woman, he was still very interested in Guan Ze's past emotional experience. After all, he would thrust the man when he thought about it.

"No later."

"Ah? Then are you like me, like a fool, slit in front of someone else? If not, you still can't feel the same as me. The point I have now is that you are embarrassed and do you understand the hero?" Lin Yao waved his hand, his head a little dizzy.

"I said it." Guan Ze smiled.

“……There’s no chance after I said it?”

"Um."

"Ah..." Lin Yao dragged his voice. Guan Ze was so charming, but he had a desire but couldn't help him. He immediately found a little balance, "Ah..."

"Ah what?"

"No, I'm a little gloating."

When the car drove to the entrance of the community, the security guard stopped him. Lin Yao patted his face: "Thank you, Mr. Guan, I'll just go in by myself."

He reached out to open the car door. Before he could touch the door, Guan Ze locked the car when he heard a "click" sound: "Tell him, I'll take you in. I'm afraid you will fall asleep next to the flower bed in a while."

"Not..." Lin Yao hesitated for a moment, put down the car window, and shouted to the security guard: "Brother, it's me."

Guan Ze held back his laughter and drove the car into the gate. Lin Yao gave instructions and parked outside his yard.

When Lin Yao opened the door, Guan Ze did not drive, but turned off the train to look at him, as if he was sure that it would take a long period of time to open the door. He could only stare at the key with a breath holding his breath, sinking his energy into the dantian, stabbing the key into the keyhole, and opening the door with great competing strength.

My dad was not home as usual, and my mom was standing by the door to fiddle with orchids on her shoe rack.

Seeing Lin Yao open the door and come in, she immediately came over and then shouted: "How much have you drunk? The smell of wine can kill the cow! When you drive back? Are you desperate?"

"No, no, no," Lin Yao quickly put a Pse to his mother and said that he was very sober. "I just drank a drink and didn't drive. Our company director sent me back, don't worry."

"The director will send you back?" When my mother heard this, she immediately looked out the door, and the person followed her to the door, "Why don't you invite someone to come in and sit down, and you'll be so mean to send you home."

"I don't smell bad..." Lin Yao said that, he secretly grabbed his collar and smelled it. Is it smelly?

My mother had already walked down the steps and was about to greet the director. Lin Yao was anxious and rushed over and hugged her, "No, no, no, it's not too late, let our director go back and rest. Why do you want someone to come here?"

"It's okay to say hello, why are you so rude?" Mom struggled to move forward.

Guan Ze was about to turn off the fire when he saw Lin Yao pulling and a woman in very elegant pajamas and stopping again. Is this Lin Yao's mother? Where can I sing this?

He hesitated for a moment, opened the car door and got out of the car. As soon as he came, he heard the woman say, "Thank you, Lin Yao has caused you trouble."

"No trouble, I'll send him back." Guan Ze smiled. Lin Yao's mother looked quite young, but this pajama was a bit too elegant. She should be very beautiful when she was young, and Lin Yao looked like his mother.

"Let's go Director Guan, thank you." Lin Yao stood behind his mother.

"Are you talking like this?" My mother murmured in a low voice, then looked at Guan Ze with a smile, "Is the surname Guan Guan coming into the house to sit? I happened to make a small late-night snack dessert. Do you want to try it?"

When Lin Yao heard that his mother wanted Guan Ze to suffer a little hardship, he burst into tears. He leaned into his mother's ear and whispered: "We just finished our meal..."

"Okay." Guan Ze nodded with a smile.

Lin Yao suddenly looked up and looked at Guan Ze with some disbelief. He felt that with Guan Ze's personality and style, he would definitely smile, and then refuse. He never expected that he would agree so simply.

In addition to being shocked, Lin Yao muttered in his heart, "This is your own question, Mr. Guan."

Guan Ze sat on the sofa in Lin Yao's living room. Lin Yao sat opposite him with a dizzy body as if he was boneless. Lin Yao's mother was very happy to prepare snacks in the kitchen.

"Why are you?" Lin Yao asked him in a low voice, "You don't have to get out of the car!"

"I didn't know that you were having sex with your mother, like a fight." Guan Ze also replied in a low voice.

"Then she asked you to come in and eat, you'll come in. Wouldn't you say you had something to leave?" Lin Yao glanced at the kitchen and wanted to say that in a while, the hero will arrive at the time of your death.

"What," Guan Ze leaned against the sofa with his arms in his arms, "Don't you welcome me?"

"Not that it's not welcome," Lin Yao scratched his hair, "Aren't you afraid that you will get upset? In theory, no one is willing to come in in this situation."

“No awkward.”

It was indeed not awkward. Guan Ze was not very interested in the people and the environment around him. He could adapt to any environment. However, he did not expect that he would be in such a situation. At this time, he came to Lin Yao's house to sit.

He was also surprised by this.

He has always been very curious about what kind of family a child lives in with Lin Yao's personality.

But when he stood outside his yard just now, he suddenly felt a little envious when he saw Lin Yao and his mother a little funny but intimate.

This should be warm and happy family.

He has never experienced the feeling of being with his parents and family, the feeling of being at ease and safe, and the feeling of being truly home.

When Lin Yao's mother invited him, he was surrounded by this strong desire and agreed without thinking too much.

"Director Guan," Lin Yao's mother walked into the living room with a tray, with a few very exquisite small plates on it. "Come and try my skills, you can feel at ease when you make it at home."

"Thank you," Guan Ze watched her put the small plates on the coffee table one by one, including small scones and bread. They looked beautiful and smelled very fragrant. "Your skills are so good."

"I will praise you after I finish eating." Lin Yao continued.

"You hate it," my mother knocked his head on the tray, "Eat first, I'll get the drink."

"Stop taking it..." Lin Yao was very worried about Guan Ze.

My mother stopped and looked back at him, sighed in deep depression and walked towards the kitchen: "It's like this in front of your company leader, you haven't been fired yet. It's so amazing, so amazing."

"Lin Yao's company is very good, everyone likes him," Guan Ze was amused. Lin Yao's mother is the same as him, it seems to be genetic, "Don't do it, there are so many here."

"Drinks don't take up your stomach." Lin Yao's mother replied with a smile.

"Your mom is very cute," Guan Ze took Lin Yao and threw it over to wipe his hands, picked up a small scone, "Like you."

Lin Yao laughed so hard that his eyes bent: "Thank you, Mr. Guan, I will praise you after eating."

Guan Ze didn't know why Lin Yao kept repeating this sentence, and smiled and took a bite with the scone.

Lin Yao looked at Guan Ze. After chewing it for a few times, his expression changed a little, and he seemed a little confused. In order to understand the level of Guan Ze being stimulated, he also took a piece of scone and put it in his mouth.

Sure enough, he had become accustomed to the little bitter cake with all the colors and fragrances. He chewed at Guan Zele and said, "Praise it now, it cannot be less than five words."

Guan Ze laughed, put all the scones in his mouth, and counted them with his fingers: "Your mother is a genius."

"Is it delicious?" Lin Yao's mother came over with a large glass pot, "Drink a glass of juice, I just squeezed it."

"It's delicious." Guan Ze nodded calmly.

Lin Yao was so happy that he kept chuckling on the sofa. His mother looked at him and looked at Guan Ze helplessly: "This child is so good at drinking some wine. Director Guan, please don't pay attention to him."

"It's okay," Guan Ze also wanted to laugh. Lin Yao was in a very coke state after drinking too much, "Just call me Guan Ze."

"Guan Ze, try this juice, I have put a lot of fruits."
To be continued...