"What happened just now..."

Xia Chenyu hesitated for a moment and spoke first. He did not notice that the expression on Cen Lin's face was always faint, as if there was no emotional ups and downs. When the two of them were silent, he had always maintained such a face, as if they were thinking about something, and as if they were not thinking about anything.

Cen Lin raised his eyes and looked at Xia Chenyu who was about to speak but stopped, and smiled softly.

"Do you want to explain anything?"

"Yes, that..."

"Um?"

Xia Chenyu paused for a long time, but finally gave up. He had no way to continue talking.

"Okay, I already know what you mean. I asked you to come here, but there is actually nothing special to tell you. I just want to tell you not to suppress yourself often, as this will not help you in your acting career. You can sit here for a while before leaving. I still have some things to deal with, so I will leave first."

Cen Lin gently bent the paper cup that had been drunk and had a drink, then threw it into the trash can next to him, leaving Xia Chenyu alone.

City b, Yunjia light wooden villa.

"Young Master, my wife asked me to come up and call you up. Have you gotten up?"

Yun Bin had actually woken up for a long time, but he had been fighting against the bed - he had to stay in bed even if he was beaten to death. Hearing the butler's shouting outside the door, he poked his head that was hidden inside the quilt and responded in the direction of the door.

"I'm getting up! I'll get down right away!"

"Okay, I know the young master."

Yun Bin, who was lying on the bed, listened to the butler's voice gradually faded away, and then he got out of the bed reluctantly, and stretched happily. In fact, he slept intermittently last night, and his sleep quality was not particularly good. He was thinking about going out to the amusement park with Gu Shengya all night.

Yun Bin flipped open the quilt covered by his body, kicked his slippers on his feet, and walked towards the bathroom. He saw himself appearing in the mirror from a distance, with a faint black green under his eyes. As expected, that was supposed to be "insomnia" last night, right? It can't be simply defined as "not sleeping well".

Yun Bin, who had washed the bowls, walked the stairs to the living room on the first floor. In front of a wide dining table, Yun Bin saw his father sitting there reading newspapers and his mother eating toast quietly next to his father. Yun Ying's location was still empty.

"Father, good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"Um."

"Why are you just getting up now? You said how crazy you were playing last night? As for now, you still look confused... Oh, look at your dark circles! Didn't you even sleep well last night? Do you really... want to anger me to death?!"

Yun Bin thought that his father's simple words "Yeah" and his mother's bili bar were already accustomed to it. While nodding at his mother obediently, he sat down in his own position, and took a piece of baked toast and buttered it on top.

"Mom, where has Sakura gone? Haven't gotten up yet?"

Yun Bin glanced at the seat where Yun Ying should have been sitting there and asked.

"Oh by the way, Sakura hasn't gotten up yet... Butler, have you called the lady?"

When Mrs. Yun saw the empty seat next to Yun Bin, she asked the butler.

"I've already called the lady, but the lady should still be sleeping."

"You ask Yoko to go up and knock on the lady's door, and go in and call the lady up."

"I get it, madam."

The housekeeper bowed to Mrs. Yun from a distance, and then went to call the maid Miko. Miko is the most capable person in this family who wakes up the sleeping people, so Mrs. Yun would usually ask Miko to wake up the two guys Yun Bin and Yun Ying who always can't wake up.

"Sakura must have stayed up late last night and watched that street again, right? That guy is really..."

Mrs. Yun shook her head with a look of "I'm so fucked" and drank a little hot milk. The chef invited by her family today was on holiday, so the breakfast was made by the butler and several kitchens, so naturally it was not as rich as usual.

Yun Bin carefully observed the expression on his mother's face, and finally chose to silently coat the toast slices in his hand with butter. After all, speaking at this time is not a particularly wise choice. He understands very well that the so-called "one stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves" in his house is "a word stirs up a thousand quarrels". Never talk to his mother casually in the morning, and have to go through careful consideration before speaking. After all, the mother is really like a chatterbox.

Mr. Yun, who was on the side, was reading the morning newspapers. When he flipped through the entertainment page, he saw the three keywords: "Song Tsen", "Walking in the Street" and "Ning Youyou". He shook his head a little sigh.

"The current entertainment industry is really fast. Before Luo Jiaer's affairs have subsided, Xu Yingmin temporarily sat down. This movie "Walking in the Street" that emerged from some unknown place successfully flooded the screen again, making two traffic actors famous..."

"Dad, are you watching the news about "Walking in the Street" too!"

Just as Mr. Yun was sighing alone, Yun Ying jumped down the stairs, looking like she was sleeping very well (it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and it had been thirty minutes since Yun Bin came down).

"Sakura! Is that what I teach you? Do you don't know what you have to say when you have breakfast every morning?"

Mrs. Yun was very dissatisfied with Yun Ying staying in bed for so late, and then she heard her basic politeness - she didn't say hello, and she became angry in an instant, so she locked her eyes on Yun Ying and asked word by word. Yun Ying saw her mother who looked very angry, so she took a quick attitude and braked in time.

"Father, good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"Um."

"Sakura, look at what time it is now? Do you still know that your stomach will be hungry? Tell me about staying up late last night to see what kind of street? Did you ask me to disconnect the network in your room before you know you should go to bed on time? Also, I heard that Mr. Gu sent you back last night? The butler said you looked very happy? What is the reason why you, a girl, were shameless and asked someone to go out to play with you?..."

Yun Ying nodded while pretending to be calm and sat down next to Yun Bin. Under the table, she came with her brother a "century handshake" to express "revolutionary friendship" (actually it's just a very simple pity for the same disease).

After finally rushing to a point where my mother calmed down a little and wanted to drink some milk, she started again.

"Sakura, your glass of milk is cold, so why are you drinking? Butler, come and take the lady's glass of milk and heat it up again."

"I know Madam."

When the housekeeper heard Mrs. Yun's orders come over and take away the glass of milk placed in front of Yunying, Yunying looked at her mother a little embarrassedly, and then took the bottle of butter and knife handed over by her brother.

"Give it to me, I'll do it for you."

Yun Bin looked at Yun Ying's clumsy look, then took over the butter and a knife he had handed over, and also brought over the white plate with toast slices on it in front of Yun Ying.

"Look at you, you are so old, when will you still need your brother to help you apply butter? Brother can't spoil you for the rest of your life, right? You have to don't have to be so 'maid', right?"

Yunying lowered her head slightly. It is best not to look at her mother's eyes at this time.

"Madam, stop talking. Look, your salad has been there for so long and I haven't eaten a bite yet?"

Mr. Yun finally couldn't listen anymore and said something.

"Master, you have to look at your two living treasures. You can get up so late all day and get up. What else can you do?"

"Madam, isn't this a holiday? Let them take a break, after all, they will be busy with their studies when they return to abroad."

"No, lord, why do you always help them? Shouldn't you stand on my side and talk to them with me?"

"Madam, we can talk about these things later, right? I want you to eat the fruit salad soon. How long have you been there? You said? You have to fill your stomach first, do you think so?"

Now Mrs. Yun stopped talking and began to eat the bowl of salad that had been in front of her for a long time as Mr. Yun said. Until Mr. Yun's temper, if it weren't really necessary, he wouldn't argue with him so much, and he was not in good health, so he had to accommodate him... As for those two children, she would find time to chat with them. Thinking of this, Mrs. Yun looked up at Yun Bin and Yun Ying, looking thoughtful.

"Sakura, mom said you watched "The Stroll in the Street" last night, right? I saw that the two starring actors in it are very famous recently. Let me tell my dad?"

Mr. Yun asked with a smile to Yun Ying sitting opposite him. Yun Ying was very interested, but after seeing her mother's "stern" gaze, she shrank back awkwardly.

"Madam, why are you always malicious about children? The child is still young."

Mr. Yun said softly to Mrs. Yun. Mrs. Yun glanced at him, and didn't say much, but just lowered her head.

"It's okay, tell me about it?"
Chapter completed!