Chapter 209: Lin Gantang: So Frustrated
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
It was impossible for her to shut up. Lin Gantang directly exposed him. “Did I say anything about you drinking secretly? I didn’t take a key from Yanqing’s family either. What did you say I’m doing?”
“I’ve given you the password to open the door,” Wen Yanqing interjected.
“Look, look. Who should I scold, if not you?” Mr. Lin immediately seized the opportunity to retort. “What has it got to do with drinking? Which eye of yours saw that I was the one who drank?”
Seeing that they were about to argue, Wen Yanqing kindly scooped a bowl of soup for Mr. Lin. “Uncle, drink this soup. Gantang is worried about your health.”
Then, he peeled the prawns for Lin Gantang. “Uncle, your blood lipid level is under control now. It’s okay to drink a little.”
“It’s still Yanqing who’s considerate.” Mr. Lin picked up the soup and took a sip. “Sigh, the soup that Yanqing scoops is really different. It’s especially sweet.”
Lin Gantang tacitly agreed with his wording regarding drinking less. She complained, “What does it have to do with him? It’s obviously Auntie Zhang who brewed it well.”
Mr. Lin didn’t want to talk to his annoying daughter. He looked at Wen Yanqing kindly and amiably. “Come over for dinner more often in the future. Look at Lin Zhaonan. He’s so busy that he doesn’t even come back. Don’t learn from him.”
“Uncle is right. Careers are important, but it’s more important to accompany the people around you. But I’m going on a business trip tomorrow. I’ll definitely accompany Uncle when 1 come back.” Wen Yanqing smiled.
“On a business trip again?” Mr. Lin was displeased.
“I’ll be in Country Y for half a month. I’ll bring you two bottles of wine when I return.”
Mr. Lin chuckled when he heard that there would be alcohol. “I like it when young people like you have a strong sense of professionalism. Go ahead. Be careful.”
Lin Gantang couldn’t stand it anymore. Her brother was being ridiculed for working overtime and not being able to go home. Wen Yanqing going on a business trip was having professionalism, and he still brought wine? Lin Gantang gave Wen Yanqing a warning look.
Wen Yanqing immediately understood. “Uncle, you can’t drink too much. Having a little is enjoyable. Otherwise, I won’t dare to bring you more in the future.”
“I’ll listen to you, I’ll listen to you.” Mr. Lin was joyful.
After dinner, Wen Yanqing didn’t go back. He sat in the living room with Lin Gantang and watched Mr. Lin fiddle with the blueprints.
Mr. Lin’s enthusiasm for preparing toys for his grandson had yet to die down. However, he was no longer making a small car by himself. He suddenly had the idea of installing a children’s slide in the small garden.
Lin Gantang was used to him messing around. She leisurely leaned against Wen Yanqing and watched a drama. She leaned closer and whispered, “Are you going back early tonight? Pack your luggage.”
“I don’t want to leave,” Wen Yanqing replied in a low voice.
“If you stay over tonight, you won’t be able to catch the flight tomorrow morning,” Lin Gantang whispered into his ear.
The soft and numbing wind blew against his ears. Wen Yanqing rubbed her hair and slowly picked up a candy from the coffee table and peeled it open.
Wen Yanqing bit on a piece of candy, grabbed Lin Gantang, and forced it into her mouth. He then took the opportunity to arrogantly kiss her.
Lin Gantang’s face turned hot. She quickly pushed him away and glanced at Mr. Lin.
Mr. Lin was focused on choosing the style of slide.
Lin Gantang heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to give him a punch. This fellow was still smiling with his eyes curved into crescents, especially admiring her nervous look.
Lin Gantang gritted her teeth and pinched his waist.
Wen Yanqing let out a loud cry.
Mr. Lin raised his head when he heard the cry. “What are you doing, Lin Gantang? Are you bullying Yanqing in front of me?”
“I…” Lin Gantang wanted to retort.
“Uncle, don’t scold Tangtang. It’s not her.” Wen Yanqing softly interrupted.
Mr. Lin glared at him. “Don’t speak up for her. She even bullies you at home. Would she not have her nose in the air when it’s someplace I can’t see!”
Wen Yanqing covered his smile with his fist.
Lin Gantang felt aggrieved..
