Jin Jiali pulled Shen Lin's sleeve: "You're hungry too, aren't you?" I can't finish all these dishes alone, so you can accompany me."

Shen Lin stroked her hand: "No, I'll go downstairs."

After saying that, he walked out of the room, feeling someone following him, and when he looked back, Jin Jiali was smiling at him.

Jin Jiali: "You're going downstairs for dinner?" With the maids? I haven't seen what your food looks like, so I want to taste it."

Shen Lin frowned: "Naturally, it can't compare to the meals that the eldest lady usually eats, and the eldest lady will definitely not be used to it."

Jin Jiali didn't listen to him, went downstairs by himself, asked the maid for directions, and arrived at the canteen of the Jin Mansion.

When Shen Lin passed, Jin Jiali had already brought a plate in his hand and was looking for a seat. As soon as she passed, a servant showed her the way and took her to a separate area.

This place is generally only allowed to enter with the identity of housekeeper and Chen's mother. After Shen Lin finished eating, he saw Jin Jiali waving to him. He strode in that direction, but at last he took a turn and sat down diagonally opposite. Seeing this, Jin Jiali puffed out his face and picked up the plate and went over.

Seeing Shen Lin's food, Jin Jiali tilted his head: "You are a big man, is this enough to eat, and it is still so light?"

Shen Lin: "Recently, I have been working out, and I don't want to eat too greasy."

"Oh......"

Jingari's eyes narrowed, looking over his shoulders and chest.

The weather is still too cold now, and Shen Lin wears a lot of clothes, but it does not affect his high-quality proportional body shape with wide shoulders and inverted triangles.

Sensing her eyes, Shen Lin raised his head: "Miss, you can't get used to the food here, you better go back."

"Why are you chasing me?" Jin Jiali took a sip of soup, "I don't think it's bad."

Shen Lin stared straight at him, and his tone was cold: "I won't go to the drinking party with you, no matter what."

Jin Jiali blinked: "Let's not talk about this now, I can also give you time to think about it slowly, in case it ......."

"Not everybody has to follow your wishes." Shen Lin put down his chopsticks, his face was not good-looking, "I don't want to get involved in the circle of the eldest lady, please don't force me." All my duties in the Tsu family and the Tsu clan are directed to Mr. Tsu, and for the eldest lady, it really doesn't matter to me."

The person next to him heard the movement here and looked at him strangely.

Jin Jiali was stunned for a moment, and dropped his chopsticks: "Shen Lin, I gave you face, didn't I?" How dare you accuse me in public!"

Shen Lin didn't squint, and said in a deep voice, "I hope you don't waste time on me, and I don't want your life to be disturbed by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bowl of hot soup was splashed on his face.

Jin Jiali threw the empty bowl on the ground and glared at Shen Lin angrily: "What should you do when I beg you? If you don't help, you won't help, you're something, but you're just a dog in my family!"

After saying that, Jin Jiali left the cafeteria angrily.

Someone came over to hand Shen Lin a tissue and asked him what had happened, why Jin Jiali had come here, and why he had suddenly lost his temper.

Shen Lin wiped the soup off his face: "It's okay, the eldest lady has always been like this."

He cleaned up the table and floor, rinsed the plates and put them back, and left the cafeteria.

Along the way, many people cast curious glances at him, looking at the mottled marks on his clothes. And he straightened his waist and still strode forward.

At this time, the housekeeper came over: "Assistant Shen."

Shen Lin stopped, and the housekeeper said, "Elder Jin wants to see you."

Shen Lin nodded: "Okay, I'll change my clothes and go over."

Butler: "Elder Jin wants to see you now."

Hearing this, Shen Lin didn't say anything, and followed the housekeeper to the courtyard where Jin Lao was.

When the old man saw him, he asked him to come forward and speak, and motioned for him to sit.

Shen Lin nodded, chose a chair next to him, and then a servant brought tea up.

Old Man Jin looked at the soup stains on his clothes: "This is ...... on you."

Shen Lin explained, "I just ate

When I was in the place, I accidentally got it."

Old Man Jin was thoughtful, how careless it must be to get the soup all over his body.

However, seeing that Shen Lin refused to say more, he didn't ask any more, so he said, "Lin'er, the Spring Festival is almost over, don't you plan to go back?"

Hearing this, Shen Lin's expression paused, and then replied, "I haven't gone back before, and I won't go back this year."

"Your grandfather called me in the morning and asked me how you were doing, and he missed you very much." Old Man Jin blinked and asked softly, "I heard that the last time you went to Rongcheng with Buzhou, you avoided him?"

Shen Lin's face sank, his eyes lowered, and his attitude was flat: "Mr. Jin went to Rongcheng at your request, and I was inconvenient to listen to many things, so I consciously retreated."

Old Man Jin: "Why is it inconvenient to observe, you will have to go back in the future."

Shen Lin pursed his lips and didn't speak, Old Man Jin looked at him silently for a while, and sighed helplessly: "In a few days, it will be your parents' death day. You don't need to accompany Buzhou here, just do your own thing."

Shen Lin's eyes darkened, and his voice was low: "Okay."

Coming out of the courtyard, Shen Lin returned to the villa in Jinbuzhou, and heard the maid whispering, as if he was talking about Jinjiali.

He went upstairs, but then he stopped and came back and asked, "What's wrong with the eldest lady?"

The servant said, "It's nothing, the eldest lady was very angry when she came back just now, and she startled us, and thought we had done something wrong."

Shen Lin: "Did she go upstairs?"

Servant: "She's gone back to the house."

Shen Lin was slightly distracted, but quickly eased up and let them continue to work.

After returning to the room to change clothes, Shen Lin looked at the soup stains on it and remembered what happened in the cafeteria.

He hasn't been in a very good mood recently, first, he is worried about Jin Buzhou's physical condition, second, he is dealing with Pingzhou's affairs, and third, he is ...... The death day of my parents.

When Jin Jiali pestered him just now, he was inexplicably angry in his heart.

I can't tell the specific reason, but the better Jin Jiali treats him, the more annoyed he feels. He knew that these were all fakes, and they were all pretended to be kind to him for the sake of her childish comparison, so he didn't want to continue, and interrupted her without words.

Shen Lin sorted out his mood and returned to Jin Buzhou's room. He heard Jin Buzhou and Lu Wei talking, and consciously retreated outside the door.

Jin Buzhou had just finished taking the medicine, and the wound was painful. Lu Wei put a soft pillow behind his waist and asked him to sit like this, and then fed him porridge.

After a few bites, Jin Buzhou shook his head: "No appetite."

Lu Wei held the spoon: "Illness is like this, nothing tastes good when you eat, but no matter what, you still have to save a little in your stomach, so that you can have strength." Come, take two more bites and don't eat."

Jin Buzhou: "Little liar, when I am a three-year-old child?"

Ten minutes ago, Lu Wei coaxed him like this, and by now, he had eaten more than ten bites.