Chapter 15 Family Banquet
At dusk, the sun is just right, and the hot breeze carries a touch of coolness.
Seoul Forest Park, Building 5.
"You must be Xiaomin's senior brother."
After Han Mu opened the door and saw Jin Wenshuo, a kind smile appeared on her face, she turned sideways and said, "Quick, come in."
"I'm sorry, Auntie, I have to disturb you tonight." Jin Wenshuo walked into the room with a polite smile and handed over the gift in his hand.
"You kid, it's enough for me to come. What gifts do you need to bring?" Mother Han glanced at them and saw that they were all high-end but simple tea and wine. The prices were slightly higher but not eye-catching.
This is a kid who knows how to do things!
"As you said, if you don't bring a gift, how can you come here to eat openly in the future?" Jin Wenshuo blinked and said with a smile: "After all, we all live in the same community, so I will inevitably disturb my aunt in the future."
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"Auntie, you are always welcome here if you want!" Mother Han became more and more satisfied, what a good child who can talk.
But soon, looking at Han Xiaomin who had followed him, his expression changed suddenly and he complained: "How old are you, you don't know how to help your senior brother carry something?"
"..." Han Xiaomin curled her lips in silence, Mom, do you dare to double standard again?
For those who didn’t know, I thought the one who went in first was your biological son.
"You two young people have a chat first. There is still a fish that is not cooked yet. I will take a look at it for a while." Soon, Mother Han walked to the kitchen very considerately.
"Auntie, do you need help?" Jin Wenshuo said lightly: "I am quite experienced in making fish."
"You can also cook?" Mother Han was a little surprised.
"I learned some things when I was renting a house outside when I was in college." Jin Wenshuo said with a dry smile.
"There are not many boys who can cook nowadays."
Mother Han smiled and said: "But no need, there is no reason to let guests cook."
With that said, he walked straight to the kitchen, leaving the two of them in the living room.
"Why is there no sign of uncle?" Jin Wenshuo asked.
"My dad is very busy. I don't even know if he will come home at night." Han Xiaomin said a little depressed: "I can't even see him a few times in a month."
"Why are you so busy!"
Jin Wenshuo was a little surprised and said: "You don't even care about going home?"
"It seems that you are working in the Procuratorate now, right?"
Han Xiaomin stuck out her tongue playfully and said: "Actually, I don't know what he is doing recently, but he is very busy."
"You are such a good daughter!" Jin Wenshuo teased with a smile. Soon, he did not dwell on the topic and said, "So, do you want to show me around?"
"It's just an ordinary house, what's there to visit?" Han Xiaomin was a little confused.
"A girl's boudoir!"
Jin Wenshuo said with a half-smile: "For boys, it's a forbidden area."
"It's just a place to sleep." Han Xiaomin took Jin Wenshuo to her room.
The moment he opened the door, Jin Wenshuo suddenly smiled awkwardly and said: "Well, it's really unexpectedly eclectic!"
Although I just wanted to find an excuse to visit Han Xiaomin’s room.
But Han Xiaomin's room was still a bit beyond his expectation.
The overall color is gray and black. Apart from a bed, there is only one stool and a computer desk in the corner of the room. The floor is covered with books about the law department.
"You really work hard enough." Jin Wenshuo picked up a copy of "Basics of Legal Behavior and Contractual Travel" and asked, "You even read such a famous book?"
"You are just a little sponge in the big dyeing vat of society. Naturally, you have to learn everything."
Han Xiaomin took the book back, threw it on the bed, and said generously: "Nuo, senior brother, that's all you saw."
As he spoke, he joked: "Isn't it a bit unexpected?"
"It's true. I used to think that girls' rooms should be pink and tender, like a princess's room."
Jin Wenshuo walked in minding his own business, sat on a chair, and turned on the computer.
"Brother, this..." Han Xiaomin hesitated to speak.
"What, there is content on the computer that is impossible to view?"
Jin Wenshuo resisted and moved his eyes away from the box containing the USB flash drive on the computer desktop, and joked: "Xiaomin is already an adult, even if he watches AV openly, it is not a shameful thing, right?"
But as he spoke, the computer screen lit up, and what appeared during the exercise was a picture of Jin Wenshuo wearing a suit.
"I told you not to open it..." Han Xiaomin's face turned red.
Jin Wenshuo also had a rare moment of embarrassment, but quickly changed the subject and said: "Hyomin, do you still have the habit of collecting USB flash drives?"
As he said that, he picked it up casually and inserted it into the chassis. While secretly pinching the pendant, he asked naturally and curiously: "What is the content? So much is saved?"
"This is from Quan Zhiyong's..."
As Han Xiaomin spoke, she suddenly covered her mouth, holding back the curse words that came to her lips, and said: "Anyway, it's the evidence of that guy Quan Zhiyong."
"Have you seen it all?"
Jin Wenshuo asked curiously while opening the USB flash drive.
"I've only seen some of them, and they are full of unsightly things."
As Han Xiaomin said, the sound of 'um um ah ah' suddenly began to echo from the speakers.
Outside the door, Mother Han hesitated.
Is this... progress too fast?
Jin Wenshuo: "..."
"Um, is this Quan Zhiyong?"
In order to ease the embarrassment, he pointed at the masked man struggling on the bed on the screen and said with a smile: "Can't you see, this guy is quite sentimental?"
"Well, although, but..."
Han Xiaomin's language function seemed to be disordered. Soon, after sorting out his thoughts, he said: "It's not the one wearing the mask, it's the one who appears later."
"Behind?"
Jin Wenshuo fast forwarded a little, and soon after, another man dressed in "coquettish" clothes appeared on the screen and climbed onto the bed, lying next to the candied girl.
Then...
I saw the man wearing the mask suddenly changed his 'scabbard'.
"..."
"..."
Silence is the best interpretation of embarrassment.
"It won't all contain content like this, right?" Jin Wenshuo broke the silence, resisting the urge to twitch at the corner of his mouth, unplugging the USB flash drive and plugging it in with another one.
At the same time, I scolded Han Jin in my heart.
Dog day ***
If I had known that Quan Zhiyong was a socket, I would have said nothing to him that day and I would not have gone to see him.
When I think of the scene of shaking hands, I have the urge to cut off my hand.
Subjectively, he does not discriminate against these things.
But physical nausea cannot be avoided.
"I don't know. I watched three or four of them, and they all had the same content. I didn't read much of the rest." Han Xiaomin spread her hands.
She was also helpless.
Although I suppressed my nausea and read the contents of two or three USB flash drives for the sake of justice in my heart, but...
I really can’t bear it.
......
Chapter completed!