Li Shuo wanted to laugh a little: "You're hungry, hurry up and have a meal."

"You feed me?"

"I'll feed you."

Li Shuo went to the kitchen to take out the dishes and put the food one by one.

"I didn't deliberately complain. It was my dad who asked me to go to the company. Who knew that my uncle was there too."

"Nothing, you just told the truth, it doesn't count as a complaint."

Zhao Jinxin's eyes looked at Li Shuo's back with a bold look. The long legs that were stretched out due to the bent over and the waistline exposed under the clothes were so imaginative.

Li Shuo turned around and said, "Eat."

Zhao Jinxin sat down, not looking at the food, but only looked at Li Shuo's eyes: "Have you gone back to chat with Li Chengxiu today?"

"I've talked, what's wrong?"

"What did you talk about?"

"What's the point when you know?"

"Know yourself and your enemy."

"Li Chengxiu is not your enemy..."

"Oh, of course he is not." Zhao Jinxin smiled and thought to himself, he is my sister-in-law.

"I will not answer any questions related to him in the future." Li Shuo picked up a piece of scrambled egg and opened his mouth."

Zhao Jinxin took a bite and looked at Li Shuo with a smile: "It's delicious."

"Thank you, it was made by my mother." Li Shuo didn't look at him, and started eating by himself while feeding him.

After taking a few bites, Zhao Jinxin said aggrievedly: "There are few people who are so impatient with me, and I'm a little sad."

Li Shuo opened his mouth, but in the end he was still not used to hurting people. Although he came to the United States with his parents when he was very young, he was still influenced by Confucianism in his bones and tried his best to be kind and tolerant and generous in dealing with people. Although Zhao Jinxin repeatedly harassed him, he did not really offend him. He had to say: "I am not impatient. If we can talk about normal things, such as on a plane, I will be happy to chat with you."

"But when I saw you, I felt that the air around me was abnormal." Zhao Jinxin blinked, "Are you so fascinated by someone?"

Li Shuo was stunned for a moment, and actually thought about it for a while, and then the answer was - no. He could not understand that kind of overly intense, self-sacrificing emotion. He felt that people could either be the master of their emotions or be slaves. As masters, they could be like him, always at ease, avoid troubles forever, and be slaves... There is no need to give examples, and the whole world is full of them.

"No." Zhao Jinxin raised his eyebrows, "You have never been fascinated by someone."

"It depends on how the word "fascination" is defined. We have only known each other for a few days and met only three or four times. If you can be "fascinated" for me, it proves that fascination is just a kind of unthinking and meaningless desire, and it is not much different from appetite." Li Shuo scooped up a spoonful of soup and stuffed it into Zhao Jinxin's mouth.

"I really can't tell that you are such a boring person." Zhao Jinxin licked the soup stains on the corner of his mouth. "'Feeling' is a passion, and it's addictive like drugs."

“We all know that drugs are harmful.”

"So you've never been 'fascinated' by Li Chengxiu."

Li Shuo narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to prove when you are around?"

Zhao Jinxin blinked innocently: "I want to prove that you are bored with him, try it with me baby."

"Do you still want to have a meal?"

"Actually, I've had a burger, I just want to see you."

Li Shuo put down the spoon, leaned on the back of the chair with his chest, silently following his anger, fearing that he would not be able to control himself and say something bad.
Chapter completed!