Chapter 13 Call me Brother Jingchen

Yan Jingchen's Junyan could hardly hold on to collapse. The knife in his arms was so hot that he could not move at this moment.

"Good grandson, fetish is nothing." Lin Jian pulled the quilt and whispered to comfort him: "But don't hug the one who has been cut, because it's easy to reincarnate if you accidentally."

So I gently tweaked my fingertips, and the blade that was as sharp as mud suddenly became dull, and I guess the paper could not be cut open.

After confirming that the danger would be removed, Lin Jian was satisfied and whistled: "I have a good figure, and my aunt is very satisfied."

After saying that, he returned the same way, and flipped through the window and disappeared into the night with her eagle owl.

Well, God is perfect without knowing it!

Lin Jian was satisfied, but she didn't know that she had just left, and the person behind her suddenly opened her eyes.

The first thing Yan Jingchen did when he opened his eyes was to scan the dagger. The sharp blade was indeed dull. The little girl had such a profound Taoist technique only 16, and she really couldn't tell.

I turned around and picked up the incense burner and opened it. It was burning something as clear as fish scales. It was as big as a nail, and it had almost no smell. It burned very slowly, so I guess it would be half a month.

The heavy body could feel a little relaxed, and even the struggle and despair after thinking about the death curse was relieved a lot.

Although I don’t know if it can help my life, I can be sure that this thing is of some use to him.

It seems that what my grandfather said was wrong. What a helpless little poor man is really wrong.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up and opened the curtains and could see the dark night. The figure had long disappeared, but there was still a faint fragrance on the girl's body in the air.

Fetish?

Oh……

The man squinted his eyes, and the smell of danger was emitted. The dim light reflected the figure that made people's bloody. The perfect texture of bones was full of temptation, whether it was shoulders, backs, waists, and all his hair was combed with one hand, and his eyebrows were staring at the distant darkness.

It's not a fetish, nor a good grandson, little girl, you can call me brother, brother Jingchen.

Early in the morning, Yan Zongchen rushed to Guishun's house and shouted, "A bastard, you missed the way to the Lin family, but I didn't even get the uncle!!"

The man at the dining table was refreshed, and the nightmare that had been bothering him was scattered because the things in the incense burner disappeared. Yan Jingchen held the coffee cup, his long legs overlapped freely, and his slender fingertips were cold. He glanced at this side and met Yan Zongchen's angry face.

"Hey, what's wrong with your head?" Old Master Yan was startled and quickly checked, but Yan Jingchen lowered his eyes and avoided it, and his voice was even lighter: "Car accident."

"What!" The old man was furious: "Who dares to rear-end our car? He even hurt my good grandson like this?"

Hearing the word "good grandson", Yan Jingchen's eyebrows twitched almost uncheckedly. He hooked his fingertips and suddenly said, "Lin Jian."

"Hmm? What's wrong with her uncle?" Yan Zongchen looked concerned, as if Lin Jian was his biological grandson.

Yan Jingchen didn't say anything afterwards. He wiped his mouth and stood up gracefully: "The company has something to do, I'll leave first."

"Hey, wait! I'm here to tell you something!"

Yan Jingchen kept his feet, and Mr. Yan had to chase him all the way. However, how could he chase him through his old arms and legs? He could only shout loudly: "Baby, do you know if you have nothing to do? Remember to go to the tea and greet me sooner or later, call me to ask you for your well-being if you have nothing to do, and give me a greeting when you have nothing to do. Also, don't send a text message if you can call!!!"

Yan Jingchen paused and turned around suddenly: "Grandfather wants me to marry her?"

"Bah!" Yan Zongchen spat: "Take it down, you are not worthy of my uncle!"

Yan Jingchen:…………

Who is your grandson?
Chapter completed!