The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

First floor bedroom.

Because of Jiang Sesur's movement outside, Mei Ruohua left, and then Jiang Su closed the door, moved the position of the screen, and returned to the bedside to turn off the oxygen.

This is Jiang Nian's bedroom. The bed is a little far away from the window, but the view is full of red vine roses.

The eyes in the room are mainly plain, which is too plain compared to what other girls like.

Jiang Nian was lying down now, with a thin layer of coughing sweat on his forehead, his eyes were tightly closed, but they opened when Jiang Su sat down, and sat up to take the water glass.

I coughed too hard just now, and now my throat is dry and stinging.

After moistening with hot water, I opened my mouth and took two throat lozenges. My voice was a little hoarse, and the tingling sensation was more obvious when I swallowed the saliva.

Uncle Yu said that if she continues to struggle with her voice like this, she will lose sooner or later.

"Grandpa is worried about my health, and I can't refuse anything."

Jiang Nian was holding the cartoon mug, looking up, his eyes were anxious and complicated.

"It's okay, I'll make arrangements."

"There are a few familiar friends in the capital."

Jiang Su's complexion has always been cold and hard, and only when he looks at his grandfather and this younger sister will he reveal a little tenderness.

The two half-brothers and sisters have a better relationship than brothers and sisters in many families.

"What did He Qiye tell you?"

Having never been in contact with him, Jiang Su was always uneasy.

After chatting in the study for so long, they were still alone, and the Meng family and the He family were close relatives, so they were afraid that Jiang Nian would be persecuted.

Although it was the first time he met He Qiye, he had heard a lot of rumors from the outside world, and he was not some rich dude in the capital who only knew how to eat, drink and play.

He is not very young and has a very high seniority. Many people in the capital respect him as 'He Qiye', which shows how powerful he is.

Among her peers, although Jiang Su didn't say it clearly, she knew in her heart that no one could surpass her in IQ and strategy.

He Peijiu's methods in the city government are absolutely extraordinary.

"Why don't you talk? He really made things difficult for you?"

My sister's mind was also very heavy, and she was anxious if she couldn't figure it out for a while, her eyes were cold in vain, and her eyes were like red-hot blades.

Looking at it from a distance, it is scalding hot!
Bullying his sister, even the He family in the capital will be in trouble!

"Uncle Master didn't make things difficult for me, and he didn't ask me too much about my illness. He was very knowledgeable and taught me the origin of the Chu Silk Book. I was fascinated by it for a while and forgot." Jiang Nian answered truthfully. Dry, no doubt there is him, as if coughing and thirsty, and drink a few mouthfuls of warm water.

It's just that there is a trace of hot air in the room, as if seeing the handsome uncle in the study again——

In an instant, I realized the change in my mood.

The idea was so weird that she didn't dare to look directly, she put down the cup in a panic, and took Jiang Su's hand, "I want to sleep for a while."

"Sleep, brother is here with you."

He closed his eyes lightly, and He Peijiu's talk about the silk script of Chu came to his mind. He spoke very well, with a charming voice, unlike many professors and experts who spoke in a rigid, boring and long-winded manner.

But he is knowledgeable, interesting and vivid, and simplified.

He can also understand complicated things from his mouth.

"The son of Biliu, I admire you"——

Finally remembered, He Peijiu's words got this allusion, but it is true, it really is a beautiful stone, oh no, it should be a beautiful jade.

It is unique, and this world deserves it.

Jiang Nian, who had already fallen asleep, didn't know what he thought or dreamed, and his lips parted slightly.

……

The warm sun fades, the breath turns suddenly, and the new wind rushes, blowing away the last warmth of the day, and the buds that have just emerged can't stand the coolness and tremble.

Suddenly, a cold spring rain came with the wind.

In order to entertain distinguished guests from afar, the Jiang family prepared a sumptuous dinner.

After half a round of drinking, Mr. Jiang and Professor Zhong were both drunk.

He Peijiu was also fed a lot, except that her eyes were a little scarlet after drinking, and there was a touch of coldness between her brows.

After the whole dinner, besides dealing with others, he was still observing Jiang Nian, what dishes he ate, his expression when he ate, his likes and dislikes, everything was written down, other than that, it was a bit special.

Of course, the most important point is that the little girl didn't look at him directly from the beginning to the end. She kept looking at him and moved away within a few seconds.

Why is that?
He Peijiu felt a little troubled, obviously having a good chat in the study room tomorrow afternoon!

The little girl is very curious about knowledge, and when she talked about the silk script of Chu, she almost stared at him without blinking. How could the time spent sleeping change so much?

Jiang Nian's avoidance was all because of the dream when he just took a nap.

She actually dreamed of He Peijiu, and stuffed some weird scenes indiscriminately.

It seemed that she was still in the study room, those warm deep eyes were still staring at her, and that slender and beautiful hand gently rubbed her cheek, causing a thin crimson scar where it passed.

Jiang Nian was terrified. The so-called thinking by day and dreaming at night.

I really dare not pursue further, what is going on with this throbbing and unconcealable emotion.

So this would be at the dinner table, and there was no way to do it other than avoid him.

but……

She has a cold brow and indifferent eyes, but she is always staring at Jiang Sesur, who is a demon at the table.

He Peijiu rubbed her fingertips lightly, and also found this interesting thing.

Whenever Jiang Sesur wanted to talk to him, or flattered him with vegetables, or his eyes were disgustingly boring, Jiang Nian would frown uncontrollably.

It may be accidental once, but it is the same over and over again——

He, who was invisible, couldn't help but loosen his expression a bit, his eyes were cloudy and thick, with the scorching heat of being burned by white wine, not to mention his eyes were also faintly agitated.

It turns out that guessing is so fun.

……

The dinner is drawing to a close.

Professor Jiang Laotong Zhong has passed out drunk

He Peijiu could still hold on, and the Jiang family father and son almost drank to the end.

The banquet was over, and the He family helped He Peijiu to rest on the sofa, accompanied by Jiang Huaiyuan, who was drowsy, vaguely discussing Jiang Nian's medical treatment in Beijing.

Jiang Sesur, who was so obsessed with He Peijiu, finally found a chance to perform this time, and ran to the kitchen to instruct the servants to prepare honey water, brought out a cup to Jiang Huaiyuan, and delivered a cup to He Peijiu in person.

The heating in the room is very good, like spring in March, I basically wear very little at home.

But Jiang Sesur is exaggerated enough. She actually turned out all the summer skirts in the closet. It is a bit like a small dress, black Korean version, with a narrow waist, short knees, and a V-shaped neckline. Although Jiang Sesur is only seventeen, But the body is really good.

Slender waist, long legs, white and beautiful, every frown and smile is full of flavor.

When she was handing over the honey water, she leaned over a little, and the edge of the lace underwear of the same color was faintly visible, and a pair of lovely round eyes came over her.

This is Chi Guoguo seducing He Peijiu.

The seduction is very high level, with frequent glances, but also wanting to refuse and welcome, slim and graceful, pretending to be cute and pitiful, if this is a man who has no determination, he will be hooked.

When speaking, the voice is pinched, and the delicate touch is straight to the heart.

"Qi Ye, drink a glass of honey water to relieve the hangover."

Jiang Sese turned her back to Jiang Huaiyuan, and now she is so drunk that she can't see these tricks, she just thought she suddenly became sensible, and nodded in relief, "Qi Ye, the temperature is just right, you will be dying after drinking a lot drink some."

"Qiye, I've tried it and it's not too hot, so please take a few sips." Jiang Sesur didn't give up, and kept this movement. It's not an exaggeration to say that if it wasn't for Jiang's house, the girl would have been eager to sacrifice herself.

He Peijiu didn't speak, she closed her eyes, as if she was resting after drinking too much, every inch of the silhouette cut under the halo was extremely attractive.

Such fascinating, flock to.

But the sideways posture is like a cold plum blooming wantonly in the white snow.

Qingao's abstinence makes people dare not blaspheme.

And there was a cold fragrance lingering on his body, so close, the breath rushed to Jiang Sesel's breath all pervasively, it was obviously cold but like sparks.

"Master Qi." Jiang Sesur yelled with a choked voice, and took two steps forward fascinated.

She has stepped into He Peijiu's safe range, and she is becoming more and more bold.

'Boom——" with a sound.

Jiang Nian slammed the door out of Jiang's old room, and walked to the small side hall without looking sideways. The light and shadow over there were very dim, but she could still be seen pouring a glass of cold water slowly.

When he raised his head to drink water, his white and smooth swan neck was exposed, and he tilted his cheek after drinking two cups.

He looked over with a cold look.