Yan Jingchen's handsome face was expressionless, and his long and narrow eyes fell on Lin Jian. The girl bit the spoon and looked up. The two looked at each other. Yan Jingchen suddenly smiled, and his thin lips raised an almost unreadable arc. It was cold, and seemed a little unpleasant.

Lin Jian was speechless, this kid is not happy yet, all her precious treasures were given to this guy, tsk, what did she say, this grandson of the Yan family is really not good at all!

"No need." Lin Jian grabbed the remote control to change the channel, with a look of laziness on his face.

Yan Zongchen is in a hurry! !

Damn boy! Why are you doing this to my uncle? ? You don't want to undo the death curse on your body? ? You little brat, you have to rely on me to help! !

Yan Zongchen smiled apologetically: "Little uncle, my good grandson is like this, he, he..." The old man was quick to gain wisdom: "He has a lack of personality!!"

Yan Jingchen: ...? ? ? ?

Lin Jian: ...Oh~~~So that's it!

"Hehe, that's why I thought, send him here to be taught by my junior uncle. A lack of personality is a disease, and he won't be able to integrate into society. Junior uncle, you must save my grandson for the sake of my grandson! !!" Old man Yan burst into tears, saying that his heart was broken, but in his heart he silently gave himself 32 likes, he believed in the performance of this play, the little uncle will definitely pity him! !

Speaking of which, the old man looked up, but saw Lin Jian staring at him with big black eyes, tilting his head as if waiting for the next sentence.

Yan Zongchen took a deep breath: "Let him stay and be the bodyguard of my junior uncle, and you can treat his personality loss by the way, my junior uncle, it's all up to you!"

Yan Jingchen's face turned completely dark. If it wasn't for someone else's house, he would definitely drive this old thing out of the house. Which grandpa have you ever seen cursing his grandson like this? ?

What the hell is personality loss? ?

Lin Jian was happy, and looked at Yan Jingchen with a smile, from head to toe, leaned comfortably on the sofa for a long time, and handed the plate to Uncle Zhong: "Lack of personality, huh?"

"Yes, yes, little uncle, that's it! I'm leaving first! My dear grandson, I've brought your luggage too. Grandpa is leaving first, don't disturb little uncle's rest!!"

Talking about the old man slipping away like a loach, Yan Jingchen remained silently lucky in the living room.

"I……"

"Good grandson!" Lin Jian interrupted him with a smile: "Call me aunt!" Now that it's in her hands, wait to be trained!

"..."

He was actually sent to the guillotine by his own grandfather holding his head down! ! !

Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang, and he glanced at it. Yan Zongchen sent a message: Damn child, you must stay there, do you know the death curse! ! Remember what grandpa said, take good care of my little uncle, and you will live a long life, be rich and prosperous! ! !

Yan Jingchen: ...

How did he smell the darkness of the wicked old society? ?

Looking up again, Yan Jingchen did not back down, with a strong and domineering blood in his bones, his voice was slightly cold: "You opened the window in the middle of the night and entered my room twice."

Lin Jian: ...

It turns out that this guy failed the secret technique, so he pretended to be asleep! !

"Ah……"

Lin Jian also laughed, which is interesting. It seems that it is useless to force him to call you aunt, but it doesn't matter. One day, she will let this disobedient man bow his head obediently, and then be obedient like everyone else. Call her, aunt!

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