Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"Oh my god, although I haven't met Mr. Wilson, he is really nice. The official statement has been issued, so some of the scandal about Sister Nanyan will be invalidated!"

Sheng Xi jumped into Jing Xiunian's arms excitedly, and happily shared the incident with him, "We are so lucky! We can do it even if we don't get surveillance!"

Jing Xiunian caught her with doting and gentle eyes.

Not far away, Zhang Ma and Grandma Jing smiled kindly, and Sheng Xi realized that she was too excited, and immediately jumped out of Jing Xiunian's arms in embarrassment, her little face turned slightly red,
"Sorry, I'm so excited."

Sheng Xi rubbed her head stupidly, and explained to Grandma Jing, "Recently, I've been worrying about a sister. Now I don't have to worry too much, I'm very excited."

"That sister must be very good, let us girl Xi care so much." Grandma Jing smiled kindly.

Sheng Xi nodded, "Yes! He is a very good senior to me!"

Anyone who is kind to her, she will remember it in her heart and try her best to repay it.

Now Sheng Xi was very happy that Xiliuer would stand on their side instead of choosing to stand on the opposite side of Song Nanyan under the pressure of public opinion.

"It's just that I don't know why Mr. Wilson kindly helped us, and it just happened to be at this time." Sheng Xi expressed the doubts in his heart.

Jing Xiunian looked in the direction of the guest room on the second floor, his eyes darkened, "It's a good thing to have help, let's go, it's time for dinner."

"That's right." Sheng Xi nodded, and followed Grandma Jing to the living room.

Mama Zhang cooked a large table of dishes, Sheng Xi sat next to Jing Xiunian, the servant opened the chair for Grandma Jing, Xiao Xi followed the servant over after washing, and the servant walked in front, "Old lady, young master, Sheng Miss, Xiaoxi has packed up."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoxi came out. The servants were fast enough, and they had already changed into decent clothes for him. He was paired with British-style overalls and a shirt of the same color. His curly hair was fluffy, his eyelashes were curled up, and his azure blue eyes made him feel ashamed. The person is amazing, the clean Xiaoxi is like a different person, he is completely a gentleman boy who came out of the movie.

Grandma Jing waved at him happily, "Come, come, Xiaoxi, come and sit by Grandma's side."

Xiaoxi walked over and sat down quietly between Grandma Jing and Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi couldn't help pinching Xiao Xi's face, "My God, you are so cute!"

Then I couldn't restrain myself from stretching out both hands, "The skin is bouncy and slippery, I'm so envious."

"Boys generally don't like other people pinching their faces." Jing Xiunian appropriately stopped his daughter-in-law from being too enthusiastic about other opposite sexes.

The servants started serving the dishes, Sheng Xi withdrew her hand reluctantly, "But it's really cute."

Xiaoxi smiled sweetly at her, "My sister likes it, so she can pinch it anytime, anywhere, I don't mind."

"I mind." Jing Xiunian served a bowl of soup for Grandma Jing and Sheng Xi respectively, and then said to Xiaoxi, "If you want to drink, make it yourself."

However, Sheng Xi directly pushed her own bowl in front of Xiao Xi, "Mother Zhang's cooking skills are very good, you must be full!"

"Okay!" Xiaoxi said.

Jing Xiunian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then helplessly served another bowl for his girlfriend. Grandma Jing always smiled kindly, looking at the three of them and laughing.

After lunch, Sheng Xi took Xiaoxi for a walk to digest.

In the practice field exclusive to the Jing family, one after another is the sound of bodyguards training.

Xiaoxi followed Sheng Xi quietly, her face was no longer the soft and harmless one she usually pretended to be, but instead was deep and sophisticated.

Sheng Xi walked in front, not far away was Song Yi following Jing Xiunian to report on the investigation in the morning.

"Boss, this is the document of Song Nanyan that you asked me to investigate, and this document is the document of Xiliuer that you asked me to investigate."

The two documents were respectfully placed in front of Jing Xiunian. The man took the one from Xiliuer at a glance, and handed the other to Song Yi, "To Jiang Yan."

Song Yi took it respectfully, then glanced at Miss Sheng who was playing with Xiaoxi not far away, and said, "Master, about another matter that you asked me to investigate."

He didn't speak, Jing Xiunian waved his hand clearly, "I know"

The document about Xiliuer was similar to what he guessed in his heart, Song Yi asked again, "Then do we need to separate him from Miss Sheng?"

Jing Xiunian closed the document, Gujing Wubo's eyes looked at Sheng Xi who was having fun not far away, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The training field was full of sounds of training and fighting, and Sheng Xi led Xiaoxi into the shooting field.

Jing's shooting range is full of all kinds of imitation pistols. Sheng Xi picked up one and handed it to Xiao Xi, and then picked up another one by herself. The two put on earplugs. Sheng Xi said,
"Shall we have a shooting competition?"

"Sister, you may not be able to compare with me." The boy picked up the pistol, and a familiar feeling came to his heart. He squinted his blue eyes, aimed at the target of the gun, and hit the bull's-eye.

The movements are skilled, fast and ruthless.

Sheng Xi picked up the gun and tried it, but he didn't even hit the target.

"Is it that difficult?"

She shrugged dejectedly.

Xiaoxi quietly raised the gun again, and told her how to hold the gun, aim, and meditate.

Sheng Xi practiced a bit later, she improved compared to the last time, she was very happy, she turned around and waved to Jing Xiunian who was not far away, like a failed child who got full marks and couldn't wait to seek praise.

Jing Xiunian walked towards her in big strides with his slender legs, and then embraced Sheng Xi from behind in the eyes of everyone. The man's palms were broad, rough and felt safe.

Sheng Xi was aiming with a gun, and turned his head to look at the man's handsome side face in surprise. The man's eyes were not on her, but focused on the gun target in the distance.

". Control your breathing, three points and one line, hold it with both hands, then aim and shoot!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, there was a "bang" gunshot, hitting the tenth ring.

Sheng Xi looked at his hands in disbelief, and then found the feeling and learned again, shooting better each time.

Jing Xiunian took advantage of Sheng Xi's fun and said, "There is no missing person report from the police, and Xiaoxi's home cannot be found for the time being."

"Huh?" Sheng Xi took off the earplugs, and Jing Xiunian repeated, "There is no way to help him find his family in a short time."

He pointed to the boy standing beside him who was inexplicably hostile to him.

Sheng Xi put down the gun in his hand, "What about Xiaoxi?"

Song Yi followed up and said, "If you are a minor, it is more appropriate to send it to an orphanage."

"That won't work!"

"I'm an adult!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Jing Xiunian glanced lightly at the staring young man, "It's not like you don't remember anything, how do you know you're an adult?"

Xiaoxi, "."

A dog man is really impossible to guard against!
Sheng Xi hurriedly pulled him behind her, "Regardless of whether he is an adult or not, we shouldn't send him to an orphanage."

Jing Xiunian didn't speak, Sheng Xi stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Jing Xiunian, why don't you consider taking him in for a while?"

With her phoenix eyes, she looked at him beggingly like a little deer, Jing Xiunian glanced at him silently, her eyebrows raised slightly, is this little girl sure that she can't refuse her any request?
"Come here." Jing Xiunian raised his forehead and waved to Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi walked over, Jing Xiunian slightly bent down to look at her,
"Why do you have to keep him?"

"I..." Sheng Xi glanced back at the extremely lonely boy standing there, and then said to Jing Xiunian, "I know the feeling of being abandoned, and I also know the loneliness of being alone without anyone by my side. and disappointment."

"Who wants to be in a strange place if they have somewhere to go, so I don't want to leave him alone."

"You have me now." The man reached out and hugged her, "If you want to stay, you can stay until he finds his family."

"Really?" Sheng Xi poked her head out of the man's arms happily, and looked at him.

Jing Xiunian nodded, "Well, it's up to you."

"I love you so much!" Sheng Xi jumped up and kissed the man. The man pinched her chin in dissatisfaction, "That's it?"

Sheng Xi blushed slightly, "There are still children here."

The man frowned slightly, wondering if his decision to keep him was right.

In the evening, Lanting Pavilion where Jiang Yan lived.

"Master Jiang, this is the investigation result that BOSS asked me to hand over to you." After speaking, Song Yi handed a document to Jiang Yan, and then exited the door respectfully.

Jiang Yan closed the door, and before the documents in his hand began to flip through, there was a noise in the bedroom, and he rushed in immediately, and then his eyebrows jumped when he saw the broken glass all over the floor, especially the barefooted one. When the woman looked at him at a loss, Jiang Yan felt that a knife could be stirred in his heart.

"Nanyan, don't move." Jiang Yan carefully took cleaning tools, cleaned off the glass, and then called the bodyguards in front to buy soft carpets that could cover the entire villa.

When he was doing all this, Song Nanyan was barefoot, and her white and tender toes curled up slightly, not daring to move.

Jiang Yan hung up the phone and strode towards her, and then the princess hugged her to the sofa,
"Still can't get rid of the problem of walking without shoes?"

Song Nanyan didn't say anything, his hands were mixed together.

She was wearing his white shirt. She had a nightmare last night and was frightened into a cold sweat. The clothes she changed were not dry yet, so she could only pick the biggest shirt in his closet to cover important parts.

The two thin white straight legs were hugged by him on his knees, and Jiang Yan checked her wound intently, without any ambiguous expression, but kept frowning, "It's a good thing I didn't get scratched."

"Jiang Yan."

Song Nanyan stared at the man's pitch-black head, feeling a little uneasy and wanted to retract his legs.

She recalled the scene after the illness returned to normal that day, her red lips squirmed slightly, and her heart was in a mess.