Chapter 212: Returning Home

The fans present were a little confused. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Shen Xusheng's goddess CP is not waiting for Shen Xusheng in the hall? Who is that yellow-haired young man!

The fans' eyes instantly moved to Boris's body, making the boy's hairs stand up in an instant.

Bai Xi's skin, short blond hair, turquoise eyes, tall figure, three-dimensional and delicate facial features! There is no point in it, it all shows that this person is a European, and moreover, a very eye-catching European!

Huge headphones hung around the neck, the cable dragged all the way into the pockets of his pants, and he carried a black backpack with his hands in his pockets. Because his height is taller than Lin An, when the young man speaks, he lowers his head slightly, like a big boy next door. Young and vibrant!

What an eye-catching little fresh meat! There was only this sentence in the hearts of many wolf girls present.

The moment Shen Xusheng turned around, he already understood that he was thinking too much. Lin An and the others are not themselves at all. was able to escape the gossip of the paparazzi reporters, but his heart was not so comfortable, but a little entangled.

That little white boy is not mature on his own, not handsome on his own, and even has a status of his own! But why is Lin An, who usually rejects people thousands of miles away, so different from that boy!

The national male god is very unhappy.

"Why are the people who come to pick up all girls?" Boris looked curiously at the crowd outside, all girls, all young girls!

"It's not to pick you up, what do you care about!" Lin An was speechless, she quickened her pace: "Why are you coming out so slowly!" I remember I said, I'm in a hurry. ”

The boy still followed leisurely: "I'm just reflecting a little slower." ”

Lin An stopped and looked at the young man, his eyes full of disbelief. Will Boris's reaction not keep up? I don't believe it. However, there are sweat stains on the corner of the young man's forehead, it is already October, and there is a constant temperature air conditioner on the plane, how can it be hot and sweaty?

His gaze fell, and the boy's hand kept in his pocket and didn't take it out, but his arm trembled a little.

Lin An is a designer, and a careless tremor of a designer may be able to destroy a work, especially a designer like himself and Boris who studies the internal cutting of gemstones.

To put it mildly, Boris's hand may be more stable than the doctors who operate on people in hospitals. How could that arm tremble?

"Slow reaction, speed up the response." Lin An took a step forward and said in a low voice. Such a rebellious teenager was actually afraid of taking a plane, Lin An quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

"I'm not slow at all, okay?" Boris chased after him and shouted.

The smile on the corner of Lin An's mouth became stronger.

Race is intolerant, and aesthetics are naturally different. Although Boris is a rare little fresh meat in the eyes of Europeans, in China, it is not as good as Shen Xusheng who stood in a daze. Therefore, fans screamed and screamed, and they still didn't pay much attention to Lin An and the others.

Although it was more difficult for Lin An and Boris to get out, they were able to leave safely without the help of the security guards.

However, no one noticed that there were various flashes mixed among the noisy fans.

"This is your home?" Boris followed Lin An into the 90-square-meter room, where everything in the room was covered with a white dust cloth, without a trace of life.

Boris pulled back the dust cloth from the sofa and sat down on the sofa to soothe his legs, which were still a little shaky. "Your home doesn't look big at all!"

Lin An's "small apartment" in France is called a small apartment compared to the current house! Look at this living room, look at the kitchen over there, there is only one small word to describe.

"My family is not big." Lin An uncovered the dust cloths on various furniture one by one: "If you think my family is small, you can live in a hotel." ”

"I don't stay in a hotel!" Boris frowned. After looking around the room, he pointed to one of the rooms and said, "That room is mine." ”

Lin An looked up and glanced in the direction Boris was pointing: "That's my room." ”

Boris moved his gaze to the other door: "What about the other one?" ”

"My son's room, but now it's a study and a studio."

Lin An talked about his son, and what flashed in Boris's mind was the little boy he had only seen once, with the same face as the man who appeared with him, although he looked very cute, but it was really unbearable to call himself brother.

"Where's your son?" Lin An's house obviously has not lived in it for a long time.

"Hmm." Lin An groaned: "It's not on my father's side, it's on the far side of the building." ”

Far away? Boris tilted his head, this name, Boris has also heard, even the man, Boris has seen. I didn't understand why, but the man was instinctively hostile to himself.

"What is the relationship between you and Lou Yuan?" Boris asked curiously: "Obviously, your resume is divorced, and your ex-husband is not Lou Yuan, why do your children follow Lou Yuan, and they look so similar to Lou Yuan!" ”

Lin An thought about it, the story of himself and Lou Yuan can probably only be described in one word. "I can't tell you this for a while, you just need to know that Lou Yuan is my man."

The dust cloth in the living room had all been untied and piled up on the balcony, and Lin An pushed open the workshop. Pointing it out to Boris: "If you have to live with me, stay in the studio for the time being." I shipped everything to France, and although I have already entrusted the courier, it should take a while to come. ”

The implication: If you want to nest in my house, you can only nest for a few days at most. When the courier comes, you'll have to go somewhere else.

Boris is born without love!

is so tender that she can pinch out the water, Lin An, an old woman, is not attracted at all, is it true that handsome guys in Europe can't attract the attention of Asian women!

And he, the most talented jewelry designer in Bordeaux, really can't compare to the cold equipment in Lin An's lounge!

He had forgotten that his room was like a studio, full of tools.

In less than half an hour, Lin Anma cleaned up the house, and the washing machine began to stir. Carrying a shopping bag, Lin Anlin repeatedly warned when he went out: "Boris, you stay at home obediently, I'll go out." Lunch will be prepared when I return. ”

"No, I'm going out with you!" Lin An's home, Boris is not familiar with it at all, and the air in the home that has just been cleaned up does not smell good at all. After resting for such a long time, Boris's discomfort has almost disappeared, and it is no problem to follow Lin An out.

"Okay." Lin An shrugged helplessly: "Then you help me carry things." As he spoke, he handed the shopping bag to Boris.