C34 (1/2)

Lin Mansion, West Wing.

In the main hall of West Wing, Lin Chu Yue put down the self-made charcoal pen in her hands. Looking at Gao Shi Yuan who had been following her since morning, what was this old man trying to do?

Gao Shi Yuan did not care about the look in Lin Chu Yue's eyes. He held her hand and sat down. ”Yue'er, your father wishes to discuss a matter with you.”

Gao Shi Yuan had been nervous all day. Could it be that he had Alzheimer's disease? However, from the looks of it, he was more energetic than her and did not want to get sick.

”Little girl, look at how father has been living in Lin Mansion for quite some time. He's very satisfied with your daughter-in-law. Why don't you wait for the time when our son returns, and finish what you have started to do?” Gao Shi Yuan had an unfathomable smile on his face, but Lin Chu Yue did not understand what she meant.

”What daughter-in-law?” There's no fever! ” She reached out her hand and touched Gao Shi Yuan's forehead. There was no fever, but she didn't understand why Gao Shi Yuan said those words.

”Ahem …” Seated on the chair, Gao Shi Yuan sighed deeply, ”Girl, you should know this as well. I have a son, and look how old I am!

”Hmm, then what?” Raising his head to look at Gao Shi Yuan, Lin Chu Yue continued to stare at the medical chart in his hands.

”So, that's why I thought, you and my son should quickly get married, and then have eight children.” Looking at Lin Chu Yue's calm expression, Gao Shi Yuan started to panic!

Their family's disgraceful son still did not know where he was, but Lin Chu Yue this duck was just about to fly into the mouth of that smelly brat, how could Gao Shi Yuan not be anxious.

He had finally fallen for a daughter-in-law. He couldn't bear to see the duck that he was talking about fly away.

”Pa ~ ~ ~”

Closing the medical history in his hands, a faint smile emerged from the corner of Lin Chu Yue's mouth: ”Gauguin, first, I don't even know what the heck your son is like. Second, I don't even have the mood to talk about the private affairs of my children.

Seeing Gao Shi Yuan's wronged expression, Lin Chu Yue stood up. ”If you're bored, you can play chess with Uncle Lin.

She turned and left the hall of the West Wing, walking towards the direction of the medicine hall, there were still many things she needed to do, even if the son of the Gauguin looked like a celestial person, with her current state of mind, she had no intention to do so.

Moreover, there was an even more troublesome person who would appear in the Lin Mansion whenever he had business to attend to. She wasn't even able to deal with Feng Yan, so how could she have the time to deal with his son?