Quick Transmigration: Days and Nights Targeted by Big Bosses

Lin Jianshen got up early in the morning and didn't see Wen Lian.This is an extremely rare thing. In the past, not long after he opened his eyes, what he saw was Wen Lian's smiling face.

He asked the boy, "What about him?"

"My lord has something to do." Xiaotong knew that Wen Lian had gone to study the method of planting samara, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Jianshen didn't ask any more questions.

In the next few days, Wen Lian left early and returned late, and Lin Jianshen hardly met him.

Lin Jianshen recalled the memory of the original owner, trying to practice his internal skills.

Although the process must have been difficult, he was willing to try.

At the same time, he did not lose his knowledge of medicine and drugs.

One day, Lin Jianshen was sitting in a wheelchair as usual, exercising the pitifully small inner strength in his body.

I heard someone outside talking to the boy.

"Little Tong, who are you talking to?" Lin Jianshen moved the wheelchair to see who was coming.

The other party's voice was very strange, it must not be Wen Lian.

At a glance, I saw a tall man standing next to the little boy.

The little boy has a round face, and the big man has a square face.

The little boy has a slender figure, while the big man has a strong figure.

The skin of the little boy is fair and tender, while the skin of the big man is bronze.

When the two stood together, the difference was huge, like a piece of cream cake with a cake made of iron next to it.

"This is the person arranged by the young master. He will take care of you in the future." The little boy smiled, the corners of his lips were raised, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Lin Jianshen said: "How can I ask another person to take care of me?"

"It's not appropriate for you to stay here." The little boy said.

"Is this your son's order?" Lin Jianshen asked.

"Yes." Xiaotong nodded, "I think you really want to go back now, you bear the name of killing master on your back, and your fiancée is about to become someone else's wife, even Mingjian Villa will become someone else's." .”

Lin Jianshen said, "I want to thank your young master."

"Young Master, I don't need your thanks." The boy's expression turned cold, "Please leave, Young Master, don't you see that Young Master is very busy now? Since you still miss your fiancée, please don't harm my Young Master anymore. .”

"Is this what your son said?"

"Young master didn't say that, but he leaves early and returns late every day, isn't it just because he doesn't want to see you?"

Lin Jianshen really didn't know what Wen Lian was doing these days, but he felt that Wen Lian shouldn't be so naive.The owner here is Wen Lian. If Wen Lian didn't want to see him, he would have been kicked out a long time ago.