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957. Chapter 957 Where did the fake foreign devils come from?!

Yan Jin pressed the car window, "Get down." He scolded fiercely. Everyone looked at it, it turned out to be the eldest lady, so she left obediently. But she didn't dare to look at Jianyi. I don't know what he would look at her.

In this case, he should have roughly guessed what he is doing here.

Jianyi didn't say anything, but just got out of the car calmly, walked around Yan Jin, and prepared to carry her in, but she insisted on leaving by herself, but Jianyi would not give in and her feet could not walk anymore.

Otherwise it will be even more serious.

So he picked up Yan Jin without saying anything. Yan Jin didn't resist anymore. It was just that his subordinates saw her being held by a man, which was inevitably a little unnatural. Jian Yi didn't think so much at all. There was still not much on his face.

expression.

After entering the villa, Uncle Yan was having tea with several friends. They were all brothers who had friendship before, and they were about the same age. In Yan Jin's opinion, they were all from grandpas. She often saw them.

Seeing that his granddaughter was actually being carried in by a man, and he was obediently in his arms, he almost choked by a mouthful of tea.

The other grandpas also looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise. They didn't know what wind was blowing today. The little girl who had always been disgusted with others was actually brought back by a man. Is this going to change the world?

"Put me down first..." Yan Jin pulled Jian Yi's clothes and said in a low voice. Jian Yi frowned, but still put her on the sofa as she told him.

She had already felt that several grandfathers were studying simple things like studying cultural relics. She looked up and down without turning around. Yan Jin observed Jianyi's expression with his light and found that the man was actually calm and without any surprises. Later, he thought, he was

Those who grew up in the United States should not know about domestic gang organizations.

"This is my grandfather, this is my grandfather's friend." Yan Jin introduced it in a strange way.

"Hello, I'm Jianyi." Jianyi also introduced herself generously, but what made Yan Jin a headache was that he was speaking English and she couldn't understand, let alone these old people.

Sure enough, Uncle Yan couldn't help frowning. A Chinese man could not speak Chinese. Where did the fake foreigners come from? But this kid didn't seem to be afraid of them at all.

"Grandpa, he grew up in the United States, so he can't speak Chinese." Seeing that his grandfather's face was not good, Yan Jin explained anxiously.

Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows and a trace of light appeared in his eyes. How could this girl actually speak for him? And seeing that she was still anxious, protecting him so obviously was even more magical than the red rain.

He had been worried that his granddaughter would not accept anyone, and he owed too much to her. Now, someone who had finally come to her was a fake foreigner.

But no matter what, as long as she is willing to accept it, it is a good thing. Let's test this kid for now.

He looks pretty good, and he is very talented and polite. When Yan Jin saw it, he knew that his grandfather must have thought wrongly.

"Aren't you in the villa of Old Man Huangfu's grandson? Why did you come back suddenly? You are still injured?" Old Master Yan noticed that Yan Jin was injured and had gauze wrapped around his feet, and he couldn't help asking with concern.

"Today we encountered an ambush and accidentally got hurt. It was just a skin trauma. It wasn't a problem. He was a doctor, so he sent me back." Yan Jin didn't know how to introduce Jian Yi's identity. Do you think he was a friend?
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