The little ancestor who was abducted by Qi Ye

The hazy white mist soaked through the entire Ningcheng, like a veil, and there was a beauty hidden under the veil, dancing gracefully as the whole city woke up.

A black car speeds through the traffic.

Jiang Huaiyuan was driving, and Jiang Lao and Jiang Nian were in the back seat.

She has been trying to contact Jiang Su, but there is no response, her heart is restless and flustered.

"Is it cold?" There is a heater in the car, and Mr. Jiang was still worried about her. He held his little hand and it was cold, "What's going on, what's wrong?"

Putting away the phone, he leaned forward holding Jiang Lao's arm. The old man always smelled of the accumulated years.

It gave her a lot of peace of mind.

"Nothing uncomfortable, just a little sleepy."

Elder Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, and stroked his small face with warm palms, "Then lean on Grandpa and rest for a while, the journey is far away, so don't worry about it."

Long distance?

Is it really going to Beijing for consultation?
"Are you going to the capital?" She asked, her breath stopped.

"It's going to the capital. The younger brother has already made arrangements. There will be many experts and national players. I believe that everything will be fine for grandpa. We will live a long life every year."

The joy in the words could not be concealed, Mr. Jiang firmly believed that as long as he went to the capital, Jiang Nian's illness would be cured.

In the capital city, there are too many hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

She was not in a high mood, she gave a soft 'hmm', took out her phone and sent Jiang Su to WeChat.

[Danger, come to Beijing quickly! 】

Driving by himself is definitely not as fast as taking a plane, so I hope that Jiang Su will go to the capital as soon as possible to take care of things.

In addition to consulting with Jiang Nian this time, there is another important thing to do is to restore the silk script of Chu.Professor Zhong left Jiang's house after 6 o'clock and went to the hotel to find He Peijiu.

This time, they were already waiting at the highway intersection.

At around 9 o'clock, the two cars converged, and then drove to the capital without looking back.

Around 11 o'clock, half of the journey was driven. Jiang Huaiyuan was a little tired after driving for several hours, so the two cars rested at the service station.

Those who smoke smoke, those who stretch their muscles stretch their muscles, and those who go to the toilet go to the toilet.

Because of his nervousness, Jiang Nian went straight to the bathroom when he got out of the car. Only now did he see Jiang Su's WeChat reply, and the phone was already turned off when he called.

He was already on the flight to the capital, if it wasn't for the weather delay, he would have arrived.

It was also evening when we drove from Ningcheng to Beijing, and experts and professors would not consult at night, so there was still time to circle around.

Yan Yan came out of the bathroom, not noticing that there was a public sink next to it, and there was no paper towel provided, just shook it, and a black handkerchief was handed over.

The handkerchiefs are stacked in a square shape, all in one clean color, except for a trademark on the lower right corner.

"Wipe, the water is too cold."

Looking up, it turned out to be He Peijiu.

He was stunned for a few moments before taking it, "Thank you, uncle."

"Sleeping in the car?" He lowered his eyes, looked at her sleeping red face, and curled the corners of his lips.

"Well, I slept for a while."

Later, it was too cold for not sleeping. Jiang Huaiyuan was tired from driving for a long time, and he kept smoking to refresh himself.

So the windows are always open, how can I sleep in the cold wind.

After wiping my hands, I didn't return the handkerchief, thinking, how to get rid of the wet ones, I still wash them and return them.

"Uncle, I have a handkerchief..."

"Don't move, close your eyes."

Her gaze was fixed, He Peijiu didn't explain, she had already stretched out her hand, and when she was about to close her eyes, she felt a little warmth rubbing against her skin, and her eyelashes were a little itchy.

"Hair stuck to eyelashes."

The warm and wet warmth spread on the face, and they were so close, the voice was deep in the bone.

"Thank you, thank you." He opened his eyes nervously, and the thick eyelashes swept across his fingertips, causing a tingling electric current to strike from the fingertips to his heart.

Jiang Nian was stunned again, because when he raised his eyes, all he could see was his rouge-colored thin lips.

No matter how you look at it or how long you look at it, these lips are sexy and attractive.

"Thank you uncle." She backed away in a panic, and when she turned around, she hooked her ear hair and ran away in a panic.

He Peijiu turned her head to look, very satisfied.

I was so close just now, looking at those pursed lips.

Really want to kiss.

The two came back one after the other, Jiang Huaiyuan ordered lunch from the rest station, and ordered some home-cooked dishes because he didn't have anything good to eat.

Everyone gathers together, saying something is useless, Jiang Nian can only bow his head to eat if he can't get in the conversation.

After a brief lunch, I took a rest and got ready to get on the bus. Professor Zhong said a word.

"Jiang Nian, can I change cars with you?"

Holding Mr. Jiang's arm, her body stiffened immediately, and she turned to look at Professor Zhong, while He Peijiu, who was walking slowly at the end, was also looking at her.

Mr. Jiang asked with a smile, "Why do you have to change cars and miss me as a senior?"

"Isn't it, brother?" Professor Zhong also joked with the words, and then said, "A Yu doesn't smoke, and neither of those two people. I'm really embarrassed to smoke in front of a non-smoker. Jiang Nian is not in good health. It's not appropriate to share the same car, so I want to change places with her."

It would be terrible for a smoker to hold it back. He wanted to change at the intersection of the highway, and he was afraid that He Peijiu would have an idea to hold it up until now.

Mr. Jiang looked down at his granddaughter, and said to help, "Then change places with your master. He is a smoker for decades, and the distance is still far away, so he might drive you crazy."

"I'm in the same car with your uncle, you guys are younger than us, maybe you can chat and it's not so boring."

The master spoke, and the grandfather helped, and she, a junior, had no power to refuse.

Nodding in embarrassment, he let go of Mr. Jiang's arm, went to the car to get something, and then walked hesitantly to another car.

He Xuan had already passed by and helped open the car door, so he smiled at her because he didn't know.

Inexplicably a little infiltrating, and the feeling of being on a thief ship.

He Peijiu's car is naturally a luxury car, and the bones of her body feel more comfortable. She got in the car first and sat next to the driver's seat, sitting a little upright. She was wondering if she should take this opportunity to inquire about the consultation first.

The car door was opened, and a chill came in.

She immediately sat upright, watching his movement of getting into the car, which was much smoother than last night in the parking lot.

"Is it cold?" As soon as she sat down, she looked at it, asked, and handed her the coat beside her, "Put it on your lap."

Jiang Nian glanced at it.

Swallowing saliva, I really didn't dare to answer.

"I'm not cold, uncle, you wear it yourself."

"It's not cold, why is your complexion not so good, you don't want to ride with me?"

Jiang Nian's heartbeat was close to a myocardial infarction, and he shook his head, "No, maybe there was a little wind blowing outside."

"It's not cold, and it's not that you don't want to ride with me, that's because...afraid of me?" This time, his eyes were calm, not a bit warm, but a little too serious.

The last two words are not heavy but very light, lingering on the tip of the tongue, but the taste of Su is very strong.

It's like throwing a person in a desperate and cold place, but giving him the warmth that hangs his life.

Before Jiang Nian could answer, Su Wei's voice continued, "I won't scold you, yell at you, scold you, and of course I won't hit you or bully you..."

Did you swallow the three words bullying you?

He spoke so softly, and in such a quiet compartment, he couldn't hear it even with his ears pricked up.

"..."

The person who was speechless and unable to refute the question obediently took the coat, shook it and put it on his lap.

The official said thank you and turned his head to look out the window.

It's just that under the soft warm sun, sprinkled into the car window, it reflected on her already pink face, adding a touch of ambiguous shyness.

He pursed his lips calmly, turned his corner of the eye to the right, and coldly glanced at the person in the corner listening to the co-pilot.

I'm eavesdropping, I'll throw you out of the car!

The co-pilot didn't dare to look again, and turned his head resentfully.

The car continued to drive, staggering, and the cabin was warm, and the cold fragrance was lingering, not stuffy but drowsy.

Jiang Nian kept holding on until his eyelids were so sleepy that they almost closed, before he turned sideways.

"Uncle Shi, I want to sleep for a while." Looking over, after yawning, there was water in his eyes, and his small appearance was a little pitiful.

It is to tell him, but also to ask for advice.

He responded, and put down the armrest of the back seat, "Hold on, don't lean on the glass, it's easy to bump your head."

He nodded and moved over, leaning his elbows against the armrest to support his cheeks, his eyes closed, and murmured, "I don't have any bad sleeping habits, if you disturb my uncle, you..." wake me up.

The little girl was so sleepy that she fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

The light laughter came out of the nasal cavity and caused a slight resonance. This kind of tone is also extremely seductive. The rubbed fingertips stopped, and they leaned over calmly, moved to the front of the seat, spread their arms, and carefully and gently Crossing the neck, flicking lightly, hugging the person in his arms.

After looking at Xu for a while, he leaned over to pull the coat covering his lap, and Yang Zhiyu pinched the collar with his fingers and gently lifted it up.

Moved from the legs to the waist, glanced at the waist with dark eyes, pressed twice before retracting it carefully, only stopped when it moved to the cheek.

In two or three seconds, he stretched towards his cheeks, and rubbed his dry fingertips against the root of the helix to stroke the hair.

The movements are cautious, the eyes are warm and devout.

The co-pilot quickly winked at the driver.

A wolf with a big tail is a wolf with a big tail, and he will not let it go if he gets the chance.

But they still overestimated He Qiye's bottom line...