Fang Lin's confident look made everyone present feel a little funny that this comedy-like scene actually happened to Fang Lin.
"Lin, don't say it's a pity that you are the boss. If you go into the entertainment industry, I'm afraid many people will have to help you with your shoes. The best comedy actor will definitely be you."
"Ha ha."
As soon as Mike teased Fang Lin, Fei'er laughed like a goose, and Jian Ruo wasn't much better, with the same playful smile.
Fang Lin felt that his face had been completely wiped out, and he held his forehead in embarrassment.
"But this is quite real. If his employees saw him like this, their eyes would probably fall off."
"I think they will collapse on the spot, and some women may jump off the building because they can't accept it."
"Is it that exaggerated? I think I might scold him behind his back."
"Are you three done?"
"No."
Mike was not afraid of death and answered. In this way, Jian Ruo's attention was diverted, and the previous doubts were put to rest. Thanks to Mike's quick response and Fang Lin's sacrifice.
Mother Fang had already prepared the desserts and brought them out for them to taste.
"Come on, let the kids have a taste."
Fang Mu made a total of six pastries, one for each person, and the colors were all different.
They all skipped purple and went for other colors, and in the end there was only one purple pastry left on the plate.
Jian Ruo looked at the last piece of purple pastry and looked at them in confusion.
Just when they were about to speak, Jian Ruo suddenly said something.
"Do I like purple?"
The expressions of the three of them were quite normal. The expressions of the Fang family's parents were a little surprised. They looked at Jian Ruo.
"What's wrong with you, kid?"
Mother Fang put down the cakes and sat next to Jian Ruo, touched her forehead and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, Mommy."
"Then why do you suddenly ask such a question?"
"This kind?"
"Mom, you are tired from making pastries. Go lie down on the chairs in the back garden for a while."
"Dad, you see Mom has worked hard too, take her over quickly and have a rest."
They looked at the nervous Fang Lin and "shooed" them away. There must be something fishy about this.
Just as Fang's mother wanted to argue with her son, she was pulled away by Fang's father.
"Let them handle the children's matters themselves, and they will tell us when they are done."
Father Fang persuaded his wife while pulling her out.
"What you're saying is that your son thinks I'm old."
Mother Fang left her last words, and her voice disappeared in their ears.
"Is your mommy angry?"
"Mike, that's not the point. Besides, my mother is an actress and always likes to make me angry."
Mike twitched his lips, seemingly thinking that the two had nothing to do with each other.
Fang Lin sat back and looked at Jian Ruo, who was staring at the purple pastry in a daze.
"You don't remember what you like?"
"I don't remember loving purple, I seem to like blue."
"When did you like blue the most?"
The three people questioned, saying that you didn't like blue at all before.
Mike suddenly recalled what someone had said to him.
"I remember, Xiaoxin once told me that her girlfriend likes blue."
"Little new?"
Fei'er and Fang Lin were confused, but Jian Ruo finally understood and nodded.
"My preferences will also change because of my heart?"
Jian Ruo's doubts suddenly enlightened the two people who were originally confused.
"Normally, it shouldn't be."
"Then how do I explain this?"
"I can't explain it."
"Mike, this doesn't make sense."
"I also know it's not true. As a doctor, it's the first time I've seen that my preferences have changed because of a new heart."
Jian Ruo frowned and looked at the purple pastry, while the other three looked solemn.
Suddenly, a voice that was inconsistent with the moment came out, breaking the solemnity.
"hehe."
Jian Ruo suddenly laughed softly, and the three of them felt baffled.
"Okay, I just want to lie to you. How can things like preferences change so easily?"
It turns out that Jian Ruo was the one who made such a big circle.
"Is it fun?"
Fang Lin looked at him solemnly, and the questions turned into statements directly on his face.
"I just think you guys are too nervous. Just make a joke and relax."
Jian Ruo touched her nose and explained.
"Do you think our hearts are too good?"
Fang Lin's sudden seriousness made the other two people feel that it was a bit much.
"Fang Lin, it's passed."
"Yes? She can't joke about anything, but she can't?"
Fang Lin didn't buy it or listen to the advice at all, feeling that it was Jian Ruo's fault now.
"I'm sorry Lin, I made you worry."
Jian Ruo lowered his head to apologize, but Fang Lin still looked at her with a heavy expression.
"Okay then, I forgive you."
Fang Lin changed the topic and the heavy atmosphere disappeared.
"It's worth making Jian Ruo, who is sick and pretentious at the moment, apologize."
They suddenly felt that Fang Lin was getting more and more arrogant, and they really slapped him in the face.
Fang's father was always willing to be inferior to Fang's mother, and Fang's mother came back despite Fang's father's obstruction.
"I want to know what's going on?"
Father Fang followed behind and did not dare to speak. They felt a little sympathy for Father Fang inexplicably.
"Mom, you said you are also a Hollywood star after all, so why do you squeeze my dad so hard at home? Look at my dad's aggrieved look."
"Who told your dad to stop me?"
Looking at his reasonable mother, Fang Lin chose to shut up. He didn't want to be beaten up later.
"Actually, Mommy, I was just joking, I didn't expect it to be so cold."
"Are you sure? If you don't lie to mommy, she will feel distressed."
"Of course not. How could I be willing to make Mommy feel distressed?"
Mother Fang's anger subsided, and Mike suddenly approached Fang Lin out of curiosity.
"Who is the biological child? Didn't you pick it up?"
"I think so."
Jianruo left Fang's mother's warm embrace to comfort her "injured" father Fang.
"I'm sorry, Daddy, I didn't know it would hurt you. Are you okay?"
Regardless of the question, there was another question, which made Father Fang even more ashamed and shocked.
"it's okay no problem."
"Daddy, you should feel happy?"
"Why?"
"Hitting is kissing and scolding, which is love. This is Mommy's unique love for you, and Fang Lin can't enjoy it."
Everyone present laughed when Jian Ruo comforted Fang's father, and even Fang's father himself was amused.
"Silly girl, you will be beaten if you comfort someone like this."
"Who dares?"
"I wouldn't dare."
As soon as Fang's father said a word, Fang's mother shouted back.
"Ruo'er, your dad is just pretending to be pretentious so that I can feel sorry for him later and ignore him."
Everyone sat together and chatted happily, and when dinner time came, they went to the dining room together. Fang Lin's cell phone rang after he had walked a few steps.
Fang Lin motioned for them to go first and he would come later.