Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

The bored mood sank at this moment, he glanced at the coffee, picked it up rarely, and took a sip.

It's not delicious, but it's not unpalatable either.

Secretary Chen, who had been looking at this side from a distance, was dumbfounded. Mr. Yan actually drank the coffee outside? This is notoriously picky. He only drinks coffee from home and only uses his own cups. What is the situation now? ?

And this little girl, who is Mr. Yan's relative? ? ?

Watching Lin Jian happily stir the ice cream into the latte and drink it in small sips, the satisfied and hearty appearance is like a satiated fox, the skin is smooth and smooth, making people want to rub two handfuls.

Yan Jingchen just watched, one was addicted to latte, the other was addicted to appreciation.

After a while, Lin Jian thought of something and raised her head: "My dear grandson, why are you here?"

Yan Jingchen hooked his fingers and lowered his eyes: "What are you going to do with the car accident?"

Lin Jian: ...

She was wrong, this eldest grandson was not good at all.

"Well, does your grandfather know??" The point is Yan Zongchen! ! !

"Perhaps I should tell, but I had a dream last night." Yan Jingchen pinched the spoon with his slender fingertips, stirring the rich and mellow black coffee, with an extremely elegant posture, like a model in a magazine.

He looked up, and Lin Jian looked straight at him with a pair of eyes, very clear, but not like the eyes of a 16-year-old child, they are too calm, like an old man whose life has been ups and downs for a hundred years.

"I dreamed that someone came into my room over the wall and touched my abs."

"puff!"

Lin Jian sprayed the coffee all over the table, even if she had lived for two lifetimes, she would not be able to withstand this stimulation.

But this is wrong, according to the secret art, what he remembers most clearly should be the sentence he confessed, don't tell old man Yan, why do you remember touching your abdominal muscles so clearly? ? In terms of priorities, this matter is not as important as helping him cover the quilt, right? ?

Could it be that her spells have regressed again? ? Is the aura thinner again? ? ?

Lin Jian picked up a paper towel to wipe her mouth, and the waiter next to her came over to clean the table very diligently, and took advantage of the opportunity to change a cup of coffee for Yan Jingchen, but there was no way, it sprayed it in, and she couldn't drink it anymore.

The black card was handed out again, and Yan Jingchen continued: "The person who touched my abdominal muscles forced me to call her aunt."

Lin Jian: ...

Although he was embarrassed in his heart, after living for so long, who is not an old goblin?

Lin Jian continued to drink latte calmly, and said with a smile: "My grandson has grown up and has had sex dreams, that's right, you should be at this age too, my aunt is very relieved!"

The air was quiet for a moment, Yan Jingchen moved his fingers propped on the table, tightened slightly and then let go.

This girl can really pretend.

"Looks like I have to tell my grandfather about the car accident."

Yan Jingchen got up and wanted to leave. He thought he would be held back, but there was no movement behind him. Yan Jingchen turned his head and saw Lin Jian sitting there smiling and looking up at him, with crooked eyebrows and eyes like a fox, not losing the slightest momentum. He smiled and threatened: "Do you want to live to be 80?"

"..."

Now it's Yan Jingchen's turn to be speechless, no one can undo the death curse, but this girl can undo it, and a night of incense can refresh him. This girl also said that she can't guarantee that it will be completely removed, but she can do it to save her life.

Playing threats or something, she knows more than herself.

not simple.

he thought.

"Mr. Yan!" Secretary Chen couldn't help rushing in and whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Mo is here, and he's entering the meeting room right away!"

"Yeah." He nodded, and then looked at Lin Jian: "You can choose whatever you like in the mall, and report my name."

He is not the kind of person who does not repay kindness.

After finishing speaking, the person left in a hurry, leaving Lin Jian biting the spoon and squinting his eyes, muttering: "This grandson, you are not good."

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

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