The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

In the restaurant, Lin Youguang and Aunt Lin are having breakfast.

Just when the two were about to finish eating, Lin Rong walked over slowly.

Lin Youguang glanced at the time subconsciously, and then said in surprise, "It's really strange, why did you get up so early?"

"Morning?" Lin Rong's reaction was a little slow. He also glanced at the time and nodded, "Well, it's quite early."

After speaking, he sat on the chair feebly, and the servant quickly handed him the table and chopsticks.

Aunt Lin San noticed Wu Qing under Lin Rong's eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "What's going on under your eyes? Seeing your mental state, wouldn't it mean you haven't slept all night?"

Lin Rong ate the porridge without a spirit, "Well, I didn't sleep."

He wanted to sleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, there were always scenes in his head that shouldn't appear.

The more you tell yourself not to think, the more you think, and the more you think, the more excited you are.

"This kid, I heard that you came back early last night, why didn't you sleep all night, what are you thinking about without sleeping?" Aunt Lin San asked angrily.

Lin Rong curled his lips without answering.

What do you want him to say? Could it be that as soon as he closed his eyes, all he thought about was Shang Yufei's girl?

Lin You finished eating, put down the dishes, wiped his mouth, thinking of the words of Lao Wu in the Imperial Hotel last night, deliberately smiled and said, "Last night, I went to the Imperial Hotel."

"Yeah." Lin Rong's mind is dizzy now, and he didn't really listen to what Lin Youguang said.

Seeing Lin Rong's reaction was faint, Lin Youguang continued, "People there said, you also went before me, and there was a girl with you."

Lin Rong raised his head fiercely, and the spoon in his hand fell directly into the porridge bowl.

"Girl!" Aunt Lin's eyes lit up, pulling Lin Youguang, "You mean, Rong'er took a girl to a place like the Imperial Hotel last night?"

"Yeah." Lin Youguang nodded.

Aunt Lin San seemed to be unable to believe it, and asked, "It's not a bar or nightclub, not a private club, but the Imperial Hotel that is so serious that it can no longer be serious?"

Lin Youguang nodded helplessly, "Yes, that's right. You don't want to think about those places, will I go?"

Since getting married, Lin Youguang hasn't set foot in that kind of entertainment place much.

Aunt Lin's eyes lit up like a light bulb, and she craned her neck to look at Lin Rong, "Son, tell your mom, are you in a relationship? Who is the other party? Which girl? How old? What is her name? Don't worry, Mom is definitely not the kind of evil mother-in-law in the legend. As long as your girlfriend is a good girl, everything else is not important, what family background, height, education background, these are not important."

Lin Rong was immediately stunned by his old mother's repeated questions, "What kind of wicked mother-in-law, what?"

"Girl! The girl you brought to the Imperial Hotel last night!" Aunt Lin San was extremely excited.

In Lin Rong's mind, the scene of Shang Yufei crying in his arms again appeared, and immediately his heartbeat began to accelerate.

"Oh, I don't know what you are talking about!" Lin Rong responded irritably to Aunt Lin San.

Aunt Lin San was unwilling to ask, but was stopped by Lin Youguang and pulled her out of the restaurant.

"Why are you pulling me out for? I have to ask clearly!" Aunt Lin San was unhappy.

Lin Youguang pursed his lips and smiled, "Are you still asking, haven't you seen his guilty conscience and irritability just now? That is obviously tempted by other girls, and he refuses to admit it. I'm annoying there."

Aunt Lin stunned, "How do you know?"

Lin Youguang squeezed Lin San’s nose in a petting way, “I’m from here, how do you tell me?”