The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Aunt Lin suddenly realized, her cheeks flushed, and Lin Youguang glared at her.

"We, don't ask, just let them go with the flow. When the time comes, Lin Rong's stinky boy will naturally bring the other girl to see us." Lin Youguang looked like a person who came over and looked confidently. Lin Rong scratched his head to eat porridge in the restaurant.

Lin Youguang and Lin San happily left, and the servants were unwilling to disturb Lin Rong, who was obviously abnormal.

So, for a while, Lin Rong was the only one left in the restaurant eating porridge alone.

Obviously there is so much food on the table, but he just mechanically eats the porridge in the bowl.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Lin Rong's hollow eyes changed, and he took out his mobile phone in anticipation, but after seeing the caller ID number, he regained his hollowness.

The call came from Geng Rui, who hadn't been in touch for a long time.

"Uncle Biao, good morning!" Geng Rui's hearty voice rang as soon as the call was connected.

"Good morning..." Lin Rong's business is lazy.

"Uncle Cousin, haven't you woken up yet? Blame me, you are used to the night life, you must be still asleep at this time, I shouldn't call you."

"Just tell me if I have anything to say, let me fart, and what do I let you do this time?"

This kid, when he used to pursue Shang Yufei. In order to cater to other people's preferences, he always asked him to get things from the imperial capital.

What kind of obscure chess scores and piano scores, as well as those imitations.

Geng Rui let out a laugh, "No, I didn't let you do things for me. I wanted to tell you that I came to the Imperial Capital. My parents said that I would be the first to call you when I got here. Actually, I was the first to call you when I got here. It’s late. But it’s too late and I didn’t call you."

"Oh, that's all right. If you have any arrangements today, if you don't have arrangements, I will arrange them, and then come home to have a meal in the evening." Lin Rong said weakly.

"No need." Geng Rui rejected Lin Rong again. "This time I came here because of the school's arrangement to volunteer in the artificial intelligence competition."

"Artificial Intelligence Competition?" Lin Rong frowned slightly, "Why do you sound familiar?"

By the way, Shang Yufei's stinky girl will also participate, and go there to volunteer!

"This artificial intelligence competition will have the leaders of the two countries come to the scene, and the outside world has been paying attention. Therefore, it is not surprising that you are familiar with the cousin." Geng Rui said with a smile, and his tone was full of excitement and expectation.

"You are not going to school in the imperial capital, who are you volunteering?" Lin Rong's tone changed sharply.

Geng Rui, who was on the other end of the phone, froze for a moment. After two seconds of delay, he explained, “Volunteers for the contest are recruited from college students across the country. I passed the review and of course I can come.”

In the end, Geng Rui did not apply for the Royal Academy of Arts, but went to the National Academy of Drama.

"Are you here to be a volunteer, or do you have any other purpose?" Lin Rong asked.

"Of course it's a volunteer, but I also met my friends by the way. Shang Yufei, do you remember? I just liked it before, and I often trouble my cousin to help me get chess and music scores from the Imperial Capital to please the girl. She This time is also a volunteer. I have already contacted her. In the evening, we will have dinner together."

"No." Lin Rong spit out two words slowly.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Lin Rong’s pupils flickered, “As a junior, when you come to the imperial capital, shouldn’t you have the first dinner with your elders? I’ll tell my mom, that’s your aunt! Tonight, you must have dinner with her !"