Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Luo Zhentian wants to call him uncle?

Everyone in Lin Chen was dumbfounded.

He hadn't seen anything like it.

It's over, Luo Zhentian is really drunk.

And Luo Xin was also dumbfounded for a while.

She quickly sorted out the relationship in her mind.

If her father's name was Uncle Lin Chen, wouldn't she be called Uncle Lin Chen?

Or did her dad call her aunt?

Luo Xin swears that she has never been so speechless in her life.

Never let his father drink with Lin Chen again.

Don't let him drink too much.

Luo Zhentian picked up the wine glass, and just about to take another sip, Lin Chen took it over.

"Uncle Luo, why don't you drink it?"

Luo Zhentian waved his hand: "No, I only drank a few cups in total, how could I stop drinking?"

"Just don't worry, Uncle Luo and I can drink very much."

After speaking, he took back the cup in Lin Chen's hand.

Lin Chen was also a little helpless, and then looked at Luo Xin: "What should we do now?"

Luo Xin sighed: "Forget it, let him drink some more."

"My dad is very stubborn, he must not be happy if he is not allowed to drink."

Afterwards, people were called and asked them to prepare hangover soup.

Here, Luo Zhentian has already poured the wine.

"Come on, Uncle, I'm happy today, let's have a few more drinks."

Lin Chen's head was full of black lines.

"Uncle Luo, shall we discuss something?"

"What's up?"

"Can you stop calling me uncle?" Lin Chen looked helpless, "As long as you don't call me uncle, we can talk about anything."

Luo Zhentian fell silent, as if he was thinking about Lin Chen's proposal again.

Then he slapped his thigh: "Okay, I'll listen to you, uncle!"

Lin Chen:

Luo Xin also covered her face, unable to bear to look directly.

Why didn't she realize that her father could be so drunk?

Well, it must be that Xiang Lin Chen has never met someone who can drink so well before.

Luo Xin suddenly felt that her father would be autistic when he woke up tomorrow morning.

After drinking for a while, Luo Zhentian was completely drunk.

If he was allowed to go out now, he would probably be able to find any telephone pole for help.

Without further ado, Lin Chen snatched the wine glass from his hand and sent him upstairs.

Luo Xin carried the hangover soup and followed behind the two.

After Luo Zhentian was settled, Lin Chen and Luo Xin left Luo Zhentian's room.

"Well, are you going back?" Luo Xin asked tentatively.

Lin Chen said casually, "It's okay to go back, or not to go back."

Anyway, his relationship with Luo Xin is no secret to Luo Zhentian.

There is nothing wrong with staying here for one night.

"Then you'll stay here tonight, okay?"

Lin Chen nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

"Find me a room."

Luo Xin's eyes lit up immediately: "Okay."

Then he took Luo Xin up to the third floor and entered a guest room.

"You sleep here tonight, my room is next door."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

"Follow me." Luo Xin said, "But I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go back. I can't let my dad know that I slept with you."

"Although everyone knows this kind of thing, it's better not to make it so obvious."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lin Chen smiled.

The next day, Lin Chen also woke up quite late.

When I opened my eyes, it was almost eleven o'clock.

And Luo Xin was no longer around.

Probably went back.

After Lin Chen washed up, he went downstairs.

Downstairs, Luo Zhentian was already sitting on the sofa.

Lin Chen subconsciously said hello.

"Morning, Uncle Luo."

Seeing this, Luo Zhentian also smiled and said: "Good morning!"

It feels good to have another family member at home.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhentian said again: "Breakfast is already hot, I'm just waiting for you to come down and eat together."

Lin Chen nodded, "Okay."

He searched around, but he didn't see Luo Xin, so he immediately asked, "Where is Luo Xin?"

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Luo Zhentian was also slightly taken aback: "Isn't she with you?"

Lin Chen:?

Didn't Luo Xin go back last night?

Seeing Lin Chen's expression, Luo Zhentian realized that he had slipped up.

"Ah, I mean, she probably got up late like you, and she's still asleep."

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

Soon, Luo Zhentian changed the topic.

"Let's have breakfast."

"Don't wait for Luo Xin?" Lin Chen asked.

Luo Zhentian waved his hand boldly: "No, there is a portion for her in the pot, she will come down to eat when she wakes up."

It's okay for him to arrive, but it's not good for Lin Chen to be hungry.

Lin Chen nodded.

However, he seems to have heard Luo Zhentian say just now that he is waiting for him to have breakfast.

Now that it's Luo Xin, why don't you wait?

Subsequently,

The two sat at the dining table and ate.

Luo Zhentian has the habit of watching the news, and Lin Chen also checked his phone for a while.

At this moment, a message popped up on Lin Chen's cell phone.

"It's horrible! Qin Jianyuan, the general manager of the Qin Group, was beaten violently and has been sent to the hospital. His life and death are unknown."

Seeing this news, Lin Chen frowned slightly, and clicked in.

Qin Jianyuan was beaten violently

Who could have done it?

After thinking about it, Lin Chen couldn't help looking at Luo Zhentian.

Could it be him?

At the same time, Luo Zhentian's expression also became very strange,

Obviously, he also saw the news.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Lin Chen listened silently.

"Feiying, what's the matter with you?" Luo Zhentian's voice was a little angry, "Did you do what happened to that fellow Qin Jianyuan?"

Fei Ying who received the call was also a little confused.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Isn't that what you ordered?

"Who asked you to touch him?" Luo Zhentian questioned.

Feiying: "Master Luo, didn't you want me to make arrangements for the sack?"

Luo Zhentian was completely speechless.

"I asked you to arrange for his son, not him!"

Feiying:

"The old boy you mentioned, I thought it was him"

Luo Zhen scratched his head and scratched his head: "Boy? Qin Jianyuan is seven or eight years older than me. You call him a boy?"

"Didn't you add an old word in front of you?" Feiying said weakly.

Luo Zhentian's expression turned cold: "You still dare to talk back?"

"Don't dare."

"His son is already in his thirties, so what's wrong with me calling him an old boy?" Luo Zhentian asked.

"Qin Jianyuan is so old, what if he accidentally kills him?"

Fei Ying quickly patted his chest to reassure him: "Master Luo, don't worry, I'm being cautious, and let him breathe. It hurts, but it's not a fatal injury."

"Did you wipe your fart clean?"

"Don't worry, it's clean."

Hearing this sentence, Luo Zhen nodded in satisfaction: "Understood, I will pay attention to it later."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Zhentian looked up and met Lin Chen's eyes.

"What's the matter, did it scare you?"