[✔] BL: Winner Takes All 谁把谁当真 (by: Shui Qiancheng, translator: K)

Chapter 6 - Being Framed

Title: 谁把谁当真 (Winner Takes All) Chapter 6

Author：水千丞 (ShuiQianCheng)

Translator: 月野 見事 (TsukinoMigoto)

Protagonists ：黎朔 (LiShuo), 赵锦辛 (ZhaoJinXin)

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Chapter 6

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Li Shuo returned home. He went to accompany his mother to make cakes, grow flowers, and prepare dinner. There are two servants in the family, a gardener and a driver. But Mrs. Li likes to bake some cakes and cookies and grow flowers herself. She is a very interesting person. They got busy until the evening.

Mr. Li came back for dinner. As soon as he entered the room, he said, "Little Shuo, did you hurt Jin Xin's hand?"

Li Shuo embarrassedly said: "Well, his hand got caught at the car door."

"Why aren't you careful? Fortunately, they don't make a big deal out of it. Boss Zhao asked Jin Xin to send the materials this afternoon. His hand is blue and purple. It hurts Boss Zhao to see."

Mrs. Li said nervously: "Did you take him to the hospital?"

"I took him." Li Shuo felt a little uneasy on his face. He had always been a son whom parents didn't need to worry about and could even be relied on in their eyes. But this time that he came back, it's like this because of Zhao Jinxin's tiny little problems.

Mrs. Li complained: "Why didn't you accompany him this afternoon? You hurt his hands. You can't just settle down and come back?"

Mr. Li also echoed: "Yeah. In the afternoon, he also let himself drive to the company. With one hand. There are so many cars in Manhattan. How dangerous, Little Shuo. Do you have any bad blood with Jinxin?"

"No." Li Shuo said helplessly. "I went to his house to cook for him. Then I came back."

"Jin Xin lives alone. It's inconvenient. You shouldn't be unwilling to take responsibility for any prejudice."

"Dad." Li Shuo couldn't help crying. "How old do you think I am?" As he was talking, Li Shuo's cell phone suddenly rang. He had a bad hunch in his heart. Sure enough, it was Zhao Jinxin calling.

Mrs. Li glanced sideways: "Oh. Jin Xin called."

Li Shuo dared himself to answer the phone: "Hey. Jinxin." Because he was worried about Zhao Jinxin. He desperately put the phone to his ear. He was afraid that something might leak out to scare his parents.

"Uncle Li. I'm hungry. My hands hurt." Zhao Jinxin's lazy voice poured into the eardrum.

"Well. Okay. I'm preparing to send you dinner."

Zhao Jinxin smiled: "Yeah. Aunt and uncle are beside you, right?"

"Yup."

There was another laugh on the phone. "Okay. Then come here." He sighed softly. "I miss you all afternoon." He hung up the phone. His parents agreed with his gaze.

Li Shuo said with his fate surrendered: "I'll go and give him dinner."

Li Shuo took the four lunch boxes prepared by his mother-including dinner, soup, cakes and fresh fruits-to Zhao Jinxin's house. As soon as the door opened, Zhao Jinxin leaned against the door frame like a boneless body. Although he didn't even move his finger, he interpreted the expression of puzzlement in his eyes. Li Shuo wanted to laugh a little: "Hungry? Hurry up and eat."

"You'll feed me?"

"Yes, I'll feed you." Li Shuo went to the kitchen to take out the dishes. Put the meals one by one.