Chapter 20

The boredom sank at this moment. He glanced at the coffee, pinched it rarely, and took a sip gently.

It's not good, but it's not that you can't eat.

Secretary Chen, who has been looking at this side in the distance, is dumbfounded. President Yan drank coffee outside? The famous picky guy only drinks the coffee he brought home and only his own cup. What's the situation now??

And this little girl, which relative of President Yan???

Watching Lin Jianmei stir the ice cream into the latte and sip it, he looks like a satisfied fox. His skin is smooth and smooth.

Yan Jingchen just looked at it. One was addicted to lattes and the other was addicted to appreciation.

After a while, Lin Jian thought of something and looked up, "Dear sun, why are you here?"

Yan Jingchen hooked his finger and lowered his eyes: "what are you going to do about the accident?"

Lin Jian:

She's wrong. The big grandson is not good at all.

"Well, does your grandpa know?" the point is Yan zongchen!!!

"Maybe I shouldn't tell you, but I had a dream last night." Yan Jingchen pinched the spoon with his long fingertips and stirred the rich and mellow black coffee. His posture was extremely elegant, like a model in a magazine.

He raised his eyes and looked at him. Lin Jian's eyes looked straight at him. They were very clear, but they were not like the eyes of a 16-year-old child. It was too calm. It was like an old man with ups and downs in life for a hundred years.

"I dreamed that someone climbed over the wall into my room and touched my abdominal muscles."

"Poof!"

Lin Jian sprayed coffee all over the table. Rao has lived two lives and she can't stand the excitement.

But this is not right. According to the secret technique, he should remember the most clearly is that he told old man Yan not to touch his abdominal muscles for Mao Ba?? In terms of priorities, it's not important to help him cover up, is it??

Did her spell go backwards again?? Is aura thin again???

Lin Jian picked up a paper towel to wipe her mouth. The waiter next to her came to clean the table very diligently. She took advantage of the situation and changed Yan Jingchen for a cup of coffee. There was no way. She sprayed it in and couldn't drink any more.

The black card was handed out again. Yan Jingchen continued, "the man who touched my abdominal muscle forced me to call her aunt milk."

Lin Jian:

Although the heart is embarrassed, who is not an old goblin after living so long?

Lin Jian continued to drink latte calmly and said with a smile, "my good sun has grown up and has a spring dream. That's right. You should be this age, too. Gu Nai is very happy!"

The air was instantly quiet. Yan Jingchen's fingers on the table moved, slightly tightened and then released.

This girl can really pretend.

"It seems that I have to tell my grandfather about the car accident."

Yan Jingchen got up and wanted to go. He thought he would be held, but there was nothing behind him. Yan Jingchen looked back and saw Lin Jian sitting there smiling and looking up at him. His eyebrows were like a fox. He didn't lose any momentum. He smiled and threatened: "do you want to live to 80?"

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Now it's Yan Jingchen's turn to be speechless. No one can solve the death curse, but the girl can solve it. One night's incense can make him energetic. The girl also said that she can't guarantee to remove it completely, but she can do it.

She can play more than she can.

It's not easy.

He thought.

"Mr. Yan!" secretary Chen couldn't help but rush in and whispered: "Mr. Mo is coming. I'll enter the conference room right away!"

"HMM." he nodded and then looked at Lin Jian: "you can choose anything in the mall and report my name."

He is not the kind of person who doesn't repay his kindness.

With that, the man hurried away. The rest of Lin Jian bit the spoon, narrowed her eyes and muttered, "this great grandson is not good."

From beginning to end, she didn't call her aunt's milk.

But it doesn't matter. There are opportunities to teach him to be a man.