Chapter 695 The Highlight Is Finally Here (1)

Lin Jiayi: "It's not big. Those houses are not as big as the bedrooms of cash machines!"

Lin Gubei: "Yes. Besides, living in a big house is comfortable, but the house is too small, and living in it is also depressing."

Mr. Lin: "I ordered the area of ​​this house, so just listen to me. You can see which one you like. I have seen most of the houses. I think the first and eighth houses are the best, facing north and south. Especially the eighth apartment, which also comes with a small terrace..."

Shi Yao's parents followed Mr. Lin's words and opened the album to the first and eighth sets respectively.

Father Shi: "Is this eighth house so good?"

Shi's mother: "Uncle Lin, you really have a sharp eye, and the location is good..."

Compared to just now, Shi Yao, who had always been able to endure no matter what her parents said, became obviously anxious now: "Dad, Mom, the house you live in now is quite good, and the air in the suburbs is not bad. We usually go hiking." It’s convenient for mountains and everything…”

Lin Jiage noticed that in the middle of Shi Yao's words, her father glared at her fiercely, while her mother quietly pinched her thigh.

Lin Guyan: "The suburbs are good, but aren't they sometimes inconvenient? Besides, don't I want you to be closer to your parents?"

Lin Jiayi: "Yes, little baby Yaoyao, let them make the decision regarding their adults' affairs. You don't have to worry so much..."

"Grandpa Lin, you really can't buy this house..." Shi Yao just said a few words, and Lin Jiage saw her mother push her leg hard again.

She pursed her lips slightly, but did not stop there. Instead, she stared at Mr. Lin and continued: "...Grandpa Lin, I know you are kind and treat me well, but the house is really no longer needed. In short, In this house, we..."

This time, not only her mother, but also her father, where no one could notice, began to secretly kick Shi Yao's feet to remind her to shut up.

Shi Yao's words were stopped by her father's kick.

About three seconds later, she moved her lips again, but this time before she could make a sound, her mother patted her leg.

Lin Jiage, who had seen all this, couldn't bear it any longer, and said as if casually: "Don't you want to eat?"

Lin Gubei: "That's right. All the dishes are here. Eat it quickly. If you don't eat it, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Mr. Lin: "Yes, yes, we can talk about the house slowly after dinner."

With Mr. Lin's words, everyone at the table no longer mentioned the house. Everyone picked up their chopsticks and chatted about topics ranging from the South China Sea to the North while eating.

Lin Jiage and Shi Yao were very quiet. Neither of them joined in the conversation, nor did they take the initiative to say a word to each other.

Although the two of them seemed to be eating naturally, Shi Yao had Yao's thoughts deep down, and Lin Jiage also had his own plans in mind.

Halfway through the meal, Mr. Lin suddenly seemed to be salty. He suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently.

Grandma, who was responsible for taking care of him, patted his back and called the waiter: "Bring him a cup of hot water."

Hearing these four words, Lin Jiage squeezed the chopsticks with slightly more force.

He knew...the highlight of the meal was finally here...