Early in the morning, Lin Qiang was weak. He felt that he had no eyes to see the posters in the room. The abdominal muscles were Yan Jingchen's??

His hands were shaking when he had dinner in the morning, and his eyes dared not look at Yan Jingchen.

Lin Jian raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Jingchen. The man calmly opened the English magazine and drank black coffee. His hands were very good-looking. His five fingers were slender and his joints were clear. Even his nails were trimmed clean and beautiful. His fingers were cold. His black eyes skipped the English letters, and then raised their eyes to her line of sight.

Lin Jian narrowed her eyes, glanced at her good grandson and asked: what have you done to my good grandson?

Yan Jingchen sipped his coffee and looked up again. His long and narrow eyes smiled a little more: "do you want coffee?"

"No, dear sun, let's go to school."

"Oh... Oh!!!" Lin Qiang quickly got up and continued not to see Yan Jingchen, but this time he didn't even dare to see his sister-in-law's milk. They were flirting on the table. Was this when he didn't exist??

Is he the so-called light bulb now?? But, but the younger sister-in-law's milk is only 16, but, after all, the younger sister-in-law's milk has a large generation, but

Lin Qiang is confused.

Yan Jingchen stood in the garden on the balcony and looked down at the two people's backs. After a while, uncle Zhong came in and saluted with a smile when he saw him: "Yan Shao."

"HMM." Yan Jingchen answered and arranged his tie at will. He was handsome and indifferent.

"Doesn't Yan Shao go to work?"

"Go." Yan Jingchen suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth, turned and walked out: "Uncle Zhong, are you sure your eldest lady really lacks bodyguards?"

Uncle Zhong smiled: "the master told me before he left. There is really a shortage of people around miss."

Yan Jingchen didn't make a sound. He just opened the door and left with his legs.

At first sight, it was a dangerous scene of a car accident. At goodbye, it was the girl who turned the window and broke into his world. If he hated the darkness, Lin Jian was a fire burning in the darkness. It was hot and bright. He would scald himself if he was close, but he was like the damn moth. After being burned, he wanted to approach again and again.

"Mr. Yan, are you really not going to the company?"

Secretary Chen waited at the elevator and greeted him anxiously.

"Yes."

"But what about the company? Why do you go to school? And people don't need it at all!"

Secretary Chen is so anxious that he turns around. Isn't it fragrant??

"Yes," Yan Jingchen said stubbornly.

"Ah?" yes? Who? He still remembers the headmaster's face. It's really like constipation. You've been despised by others. Do you still need?? Which needs??

Yan Jingchen smiled: "as long as one needs it."

Like? I can't say. I just think I want to go, because she is light and fire.

When thinking, the mobile phone rang, Yan zongchen called, and came up with a scolding: "dead boy, what's the matter with you throwing the company to me? I have an important appointment with Lao Chen to see little martial uncle? Why should you pick me up?"

Yan Jingchen raised his eyebrows. Right in front of him was the gate of the seventh Lieutenant Colonel: "Grandpa, didn't you say that?"

"Did I tell you to skip work and throw everything to me?!"

"You said, let me hang around in front of little martial uncle, didn't you?"

"This......" Yan zongchen scratched his head: "yes, you must wander more. You must enter the eyes of my sister-in-law's milk and let her be willing to work for you......"

The mobile phone hangs up directly, and the words behind it are also cut off. Yan zongchen stares at the mobile phone in a daze and mumbles: "bear child, it's still pissing. It depends on what you do with the object you're talking about in the future. I'll tell you if you're absolutely dumped!"